Yang Yu escaped from the danger of Hukou, and Huang Lie was the biggest contributor. Huang Lie, who had been staying in the capital and was waiting to die, suddenly lost his pie from the sky and picked up a big advantage.

The next day, Han Jian was still having breakfast, and a guard came to report that someone had submitted an invitation. Han Jian took it over and saw that Huang Lie invited him and Sima Jie to have dinner at Qingxu Yashe, saying that he wanted to celebrate the merits.

"This kid must have been praised by His Majesty last night. Could it be that he wanted to show off in front of us?" Sima Yi muttered.

Han Jian smiled faintly and said, "When using him, now people want to show off in front of us, they always have to give this face. At noon, you go to the examination institute and receive Ruan Ping and go there. I still have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Sima looked at Han Jian.

Of course, Han Jian would not tell him that he had a date. He made an appointment with Gu Xiner and Jinger and listened to Wener singing music in Cuiyanglou in the morning.

"Of course I'm going to the listening place." Han Jian put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up to Wen'er standing beside him, "Wen'er, go out with me later."

"Hmm. Hum?" Wen'er responded casually, then blinked and looked at Han Jian with a little surprise.

Since she came to Luoyang, Han Jian has basically never brought her when she went out. She is not familiar with the place and is still a girl, so she is afraid of having sex and dare not go outside. Wen'er has long begged Han Jian to take her out for fun.

"Don't want to go?" Han Jian said as he took the lead.

"Okay, okay." Wen'er immediately followed Han Jian like a little follower.

Just as he was about to go out, Han Jian looked at her side and sighed slightly, "Change in men's clothing, it will be inconvenient for you, such a handsome little girl."

"Yeah." Wen'er was afraid that Han Jian would delay going out, so she hurried back to the house to change the servant's clothes. She had already folded her outfit many times.

When Han Jian and Wen'er left the Dongwang Mansion Villa, Han Jian glanced at the rising sun, and wanted to go to the listening room to see it first. After thinking about it, it would be better to go to Cuiyanglou to wait for Gu Xiner's senior sisters.

Although the street market was lively, because the court and the rioters fought in the city last night, many streets had yamen police inspected it. It was still some time before the agreed time, Han Jian took Wen'er around Luoyang Street, and unconsciously arrived at Lin Xiaosu's tea stall.

Because of the Lin family's accident, Lin Xiaoyun was imprisoned and was sent to the southern Xinjiang. Lin Zhan was busy arresting the rioters in the city, and Lin Xiaosu had no intention of running a business. Although the tea stall was built, he didn't even have a picture. Lin Xiaosu was also in the yard instead of greeting guests outside.

"Shopkeeper, serve tea." Han Jian went to the tea stall and sat directly at the table. Wen'er beside him pouted and looked at Han Jian with aggrievedness, which meant that she would beg her to sit together. She had just walked a lot of places, and Wen'er was tired of leaving, so she didn't dare to make a request to sit openly.

"Sit down." Han Jian said.

"Yeah." Wen'er sat in front of the table and picked up the teapot to pour tea, but found that the teapot was empty. "Young master, I'm so thirsty. There seems to be no one in this house. Let's change the house."

Wen'er was talking, Lin Xiaosu, wearing plain clothes and an apron, came out of the yard. Maybe he was washing something before, but when he saw that Han Jian was wiping his hands with a cloth, walked over. He walked to the table, bowed his body first, and then his eyes fell on Wen'er.

"This is my servant, how about it, handsome, right?" Han Jian said with a smile.

Lin Xiaosu looked at Wen'er, and Wen'er was also looking at her timidly. Judging from Lin Xiaosu's reaction, she definitely didn't believe that Wen'er was a servant, because no servant in any family could drink tea with the master.

Han Jian said: "Miss Lin, you can't do business like this. We sat there for a long time and didn't come out to entertain us. No, we always need a cup of tea, otherwise how can we keep repeat customers?"

Lin Xiaosu said helplessly: "Actually... I don't want to do business anymore. Xiao Yunluo will blame him. In the future, people will come to make trouble in these streets. The business will definitely not be as easy as before. It's better to close the tea shop and help people do embroidery workers in the future."

Han Jian knew that no matter where he was doing business, he had to take into account both the government and local land security, which was equivalent to paying taxes on both sides. In the past, Lin Xiaosu had his brother in the government, and the land security was her little nephew, so the business was very good and he could basically get into his own wallet any more he earned. Now that Lin Xiaoyun has entered the cell, she also knew that business was difficult to do in the future, and the money he earned from opening a tea shop may not be as much as he did when he helped.

"Miss Lin really doesn't plan to continue to maintain it?" Han Jian nodded when he saw Lin Xiaosu and sighed, "I just taught you the recipe for making fried dough sticks, but you didn't do it anymore. Isn't that a pity?"

Lin Xiaosu stood there and said angrily: "Are you worried that no one will make you fried fruits?"

Han Jian laughed. Although Lin Xiaosu already knew his exact identity, he was still so reasonable. This is also what Han Jian admired Lin Xiaosu. Although he was from a poor family, he was unwilling to give up and was independent and could manage his family.

"It should be said that Miss Lin is wasting his businessman." Han Jian smiled, "Otherwise, our Dongwang Mansion has many stores in the capital. We will find a store with Miss Lin to take charge of the helm. We will pay Miss Lin every month, plus some dividends, which is more than an embroiderer, right?"

Lin Xiaosu looked at Han Jian with a suspicious look. She didn't know whether Han Jian was joking or to be honest. Although she knew that Han Jian was the East King, she didn't know what industry the East King Mansion had in the capital. If it was an industry she was not familiar with, she would not dare to take over easily.

"I... I'm afraid I can't do it. I haven't taken care of the shop." Lin Xiaosu said with a slight chin, and he was a little unconfident.

"Everything always has its beginning, so there is no need to choose it. Just Qingxu Yashe. Miss Lin, how about you being the shopkeeper of Qingxu Yashe?" Han Jian said.

Lin Xiaosu was shocked at the moment. Qingxu Yashe was one of the best restaurants in the capital. She was not rich but noble. She felt sorry for money when she went to have dinner. Suddenly, Han Jian said she wanted her to manage such a big restaurant, and she was immediately at a loss.

"I...I..." Lin Xiaosu didn't know how to return to Han Jian.

Han Jian smiled and said, "It's a bit sudden for me to ask about it. Miss Lin, you can also consider it. We walked for a long time and were thirsty and tired. Should Miss Lin go to get a pot of tea to entertain us first?"

"Oh. Wait a minute." Lin Xiaosu was a little embarrassed. When he heard Han Jian say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and entered the yard as if he was running away.

When Lin Xiaosu came out with the teapot, his expression became much more natural, and he obviously had already figured it out in his heart.

Lin Xiaosu poured tea and stammered: "What you said... I may not do it...if I cannot do it..."

"In this way, I'll give you two months. You can try to run it first. If the business is done well, you will continue to be the boss of Qingxu Yashe. If you don't do it well, you will have to fire you. Go back and find a living for you to try."

Lin Xiaosu was dismissed if he didn't do well, but he felt a little aggrieved and thought to himself that since you were going to fire, why would I ask me to do it? When Han Jian later said that he would find her a living, she understood that Han Jian wanted her to help with the business, or to find a place for her when her family was in disarray.

"Then... I'll try it first." Lin Xiaosu lowered his head and said shyly.

"Okay, since you agreed, I'll go and meet with me later. I'll arrange it for you. Qingxu Yasan has a lot of people, and whether it's the chef or the hall, they are all old fried dough sticks. It's not easy to suppress them. If you offend me, remember to tell me that I'll go and fry him." Han Jian said with a smile.

"Fried?" Lin Xiaosu looked at Han Jian in surprise.

"It means to dismissal. Do you think I have cooked someone? In the future, Qingxu Yashe can make the morning market, this fried dough stick... is the fried fruit you mentioned. Once sold at the morning market, Qingxu Yashe will have many customers."

"Yes." Although Lin Xiaosu nodded in response, she was unhappy when she heard Han Jian say the fried dough sticks, because it would make her remember that this was the prescription Han Jian taught her, not the one she invented.

"Okay, Miss Lin, we have finished our tea, and you can put it away. We are the last guests of your stall." Han Jian stood up and smiled, "Go back and pack up and go to Qingxu Yashe to go to Qingxu Yashe. On the way, we will also talk to you about salary and benefits. However, our favors are favors and business is business. In the first two months when you are the shopkeeper of Qingxu Yashe, your salary will not be too high, and you will get more commissions. How much you earn depends entirely on your own ability."

"Yes." Lin Xiaosu pursed his lips and said with a resolute look on his face.
Chapter completed!