The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 481 Buying Escort (1)
Sleep a fart!
Su Xiazhi, who was blushing and heartbeating, watched him get into the carriage in a stable manner, before he was about to close the door, when the curtain on the window flashed, revealing his handsome face, and after licking his lips at her, he smiled Then put down the curtain: "Let's go."

The voice coming from the carriage was not normal, Gao Yue who was sitting in front responded, and the driver had already waved his whip...

"Sneaky thing!" Su Xiazhi leaned against the door and smiled as she watched the household department's carriage go away before gently closing the courtyard door.

The snow that had only melted yesterday was now solidified after a night of cold.

There are icicles everywhere in the spacious yard.

Standing under the gate at the gate of the courtyard, Su Xiazhi looked into the courtyard carefully, and after a while, she covered her mouth and sneezed: "Ah Qiu!"

"This yard is too empty..." She went to the kitchen to blow out the oil lamp in the house first, she said to herself, then stopped on a small open space in front of the house and gestured: "When spring comes, let Xiao Wu and Gao Yue spreads fertilizer here, and he can grow a crop of leeks..."

When she reached the door of the study, she stopped again: "The floor tiles here need to be tilted up a few blocks, or plant a grape rack, enjoy the green leaves in spring and summer, shade, and eat fruit in autumn... Well, put a stone table on top of it." Here, a scholar can sit and drink tea and read a book..."

"Master." The servant stood neatly at the door of the East Wing, calling softly to the lonely and thin woman in the yard.

"Shoucheng? Did I wake you up?" Su Xiazhi rubbed her hands, and hurried to the door of her room: "It's still early, you go back to sleep, are you waiting for breakfast so early... "

"Hehe!" Seeing her making jokes about himself, the boy just pursed his lips and said at the door, "I can't sleep anymore, I woke up a long time ago..."

"That's it..." Su Xiazhi paused, then changed direction: "Then come over and talk."

She pushed open the door of the main room and signaled the servant to go in first: "The fire pocket is on the window sill to the left of the door."

The young man entered the main room, fumbled for the fire folder and lit the lamp. He stood at the door and looked around, only feeling that every piece of furniture in the room was so friendly, a feeling of deja vu.

"Sit, why are you still standing?" Su Xiazhi brought in the brazier in her room, and then walked out quickly.

When she came back again, she came in with a tray, and the servant hurried over to pick it up and put it on the table.

Turning around and closing the door, Su Xiazhi also walked to the table and sat down, pushing a big bowl on the tray towards him: "Eat, I don't want to go home when I'm full!"

In the bowl is a bowl of fried noodles.

The fried noodles are fried by Su Xiazhi himself.

There are many children in the family, and when they are growing up, they are hungry quickly, so she always prepares some food for cooking.

When preparing winter vegetables, she fried more than 20 catties of fried noodles with sesame seeds, chopped walnuts, watermelon seeds, and vegetable oil.

When eating, rinse with boiling water and add a spoonful of sugar to eat, which is very convenient.

After the fried noodles are ready, they are stored in a small jar in the kitchen. When she opened it just now, she found that half of the fried noodles inside had gone down.

It is estimated that Gao Yue and Xiao Wu also ate a lot.

Just eat, Su Xiazhi treats them all as children, not only them, but also the little housekeeper Shoucheng who stayed in Shangxia Village to look after her house in front of her, she also treats them as children.

The food in the bowl was steaming, with a smell of dried fruit and a sweet scent, it smelled so good, the boy lowered his head and took a deep breath, and opened his mouth to say in childish words: "It smells so good, smell it!" I feel hungry!"

"Eat it, eat it while it's hot." Su Xiazhi also took a bowl and stirred the sugar on it with a spoon: "Just tell me about the situation at home."

"By the way, the bag I brought is full of letters from everyone!" The boy was about to get up, but Su Xiazhi hurriedly stopped him: "It's not too late, it's not too late to get it later, Don't run away again and again, and the people in the house don't sleep!"

"Oh." The servant sat down obediently, followed her example and stirred in the bowl, then took a small mouthful, then narrowed his eyes: "It's so sweet..."

"Look at your virtue!" Squinting his eyes, Su Xiazhi pursed his lips: "Why have you been with that vixen for a long time, and your actions follow him!"

The boy's face turned red, and he quickly lowered his head to drink the fried noodles. He drank more than half a bowl in one go, and the redness on his face gradually faded.

"The harvest in our two villages is good. I collected the peppers as you said, and stored them in the yard of Xinghua Village."

"Now there are a lot of people who come to our village to buy chili seeds, even people from Fu County come here!"

"Don't sell! Our chili is a rare commodity now, and we can earn a few years of money. It will only take three or two years, and it will spread quickly. At that time, our chili will not be able to buy at this price! "

Even though Su Xiazhi had already told her elder brother when she left, she still told her brother again after hearing what the young man said.

"Uncle is very strict, no one can buy it away." The boy remembered Su Chunlai's stubborn temper like a donkey. When begging for money, even Mingche came over and wanted some chili for cooking, he would give it to him. Cut the chili open and pour out the chili seeds inside before sending it to Mingche...

"The truckloads of goods you sent back were all sold with the help of Mr. Chen. He also wrote you a letter. It is estimated that the goods will be mentioned in it, and you will know when the time comes."

"Well, how about the noodle workshop?"

"The workshop is now under the watchful eye of Aunt Gao and Uncle Gao, and has recruited a dozen more people. Now our workshop business is not worried about not being able to sell, but we often buy out the goods!"

"That doesn't work either!" Whether the supply of goods is sufficient or not also determines whether the dried noodles will have a greater market, Su Xiazhi raised his head and thought for a whole day before saying, "Recruit people, recruit more this time, and you can do it when you go back." Enclose the open space behind the school and build a shed for drying noodles, the family will have a lot of stock!"

"Boss, do you want to..." The boy put down the spoon in his hand and asked in a low voice, "Open the business to the imperial capital?"

"Yes, it's not just dried noodles, I'm also planning to open the business of our noodle shop to the imperial capital!" Su Xiazhi said without any concealment.

(End of this chapter)