Cheng Hanyan nodded and agreed with Song Yutong's words.
However, Cheng Hanyan always felt that there was something wrong with opening a tavern in the town.
It's not that I'm worried about having a grudge against the shopkeeper for grabbing business, but it's just that the town is such a big place, and even if the tavern is really open, there will only be so many people. It's probably not that easy to start a business.
But it would be much better to open your business in the county. Firstly, there are many people coming and going in the county. Secondly, although Xianping County is remote, it is a transit county.
No matter where you go, you have to pass through Xianping County. If you open a tavern here, business will be easier.
What's more, the famine has just ended and many shops are least worth money. After all, many people would rather trade their shops for food.
The reason why Cheng Hanyan came back so late was that he not only walked around the town, but also went to the county town to inquire about the shops in the county.
Precisely because he had inquired about everything, Cheng Hanyan still believed that it would be more appropriate to open a tavern in the county.
He told Song Yutong his thoughts, but analyzed the pros and cons of opening a tavern in the county for her.
Nowadays, it is the right time to buy the most expensive shop at the cheapest price. The location is good and it is so cheap, why not buy it?
Song Yutong didn't expect that Cheng Hanyan had more business acumen than her.
"Have you ever asked how much money a shop in the county costs?" Song Yutong said as he took off his money bag.
Cheng Hanyan just went to inquire about it and got a rough idea.
"If you want to buy that shop, it will probably cost two hundred taels. Don't worry, I will take you to see it tomorrow. If you think it is suitable, I will find a way with the money."
It's not that easy to save two hundred taels of silver at once, but he will definitely find a way.
Song Yutong became excited instantly and hurriedly told Cheng Hanyan: "You don't have to think of a way, we have money."
Immediately afterwards, Song Yutong opened the bag of money, took out four thousand taels of silver notes and waved it in front of Cheng Hanyan.
"Look, I got this from Ji Chengan. Speaking of which, I have to thank Xiuwen. If the chicken noodle soup he made today wasn't so unpalatable to Ji Chengan, he would have given him a thousand taels of silver in order to satisfy his appetite.
Piao ordered me to prepare delicious food for him."
Song Yutong was very happy, dancing and telling Cheng Hanyan everything that happened at home today.
She originally thought that Cheng Hanyan could be as happy as her, but when she saw Cheng Hanyan's serious face, Song Yutong slowly stopped the smile on his face.
"What's wrong, aren't you happy?" Song Yutong pursed her lips, and her mood sank for a moment.
Cheng Hanyan shook his head, showed a helpless smile, and sighed deeply before saying.
"Madam is so capable, but it puts a lot of pressure on me as a husband. I am thinking about what I should do to make money faster, without having you work so much to support the family."
Cheng Hanyan pretended to be deeply shocked, and his eyes fell pitifully on Song Yutong's body, looking like he wanted to hug and seek comfort.
Song Yutong suddenly burst into laughter when she saw his appearance.
"Don't be afraid, I will take care of you." She patted her chest and promised.
Cheng Hanyan didn't really understand the meaning of the word "support", but he was used to Song Yutong popping up one or two new words that he couldn't understand.
Seeing her happy and cute look, I reached out and scratched her nose.
"Let's go back."
Song Yutong suddenly grabbed Cheng Hanyan and asked him to stand still. She suddenly walked behind him, ran two steps, and jumped on his back.
Cheng Hanyan leaned forward due to the impact of her movement. Fortunately, the chassis was stable enough and she hugged Song Yutong firmly on her back.
"You're already a mother, and you're still so naughty." Cheng Hanyan's words were very doting, but he still carried Song Yutong firmly on his back, as if he was carrying the whole world on his back.
Hold it carefully and move forward carefully step by step.
Song Yutong lay on Cheng Hanyan's shoulder and whispered to him, walking towards home.
Nai Tuanzi and Cheng Xiuwen were sitting in the kitchen waiting, the rich aroma of vegetables wafting into their noses, and their stomachs were already ravenous with hunger.
Nai Tuanzi looked at the radish stewed beef on the table, smelling the aroma and sucking in her saliva.
"Daddy, why aren't you back? The baby is almost starving to death." Naituanzi's eyes were shining as he stared at the radish and beef stew, but he couldn't eat it. It felt extremely painful.
My mother also made corn rice and soft red date steamed buns tonight, along with boiled pork slices, fish-flavored shredded pork, a hot and sour soup and radish stewed beef, a total of four dishes, each dish was what he wanted.
food.
Tonight’s dinner was particularly sumptuous, but I couldn’t eat it for the time being. I could only look at the milk dumplings and my saliva was almost on the edge of my mouth.
"No, I can't smell the aroma of this dish anymore, my saliva is going to fall out!" Naiduanzi got off the stool and ran outside, wanting to see why his parents hadn't come back yet.
Cheng Xiuwen followed behind and shouted: "Slow down, don't fall."
As soon as Ji Chengan walked out of the house, he saw the milk dumplings running out, and the aroma of Song Yutong's cooking gradually spread out in the kitchen.
Although Ji Chengan was already full an hour and a half ago.
But smelling the fragrance, he suddenly felt hungry again.
As soon as Cheng Hanyan and Song Yutong arrived at the door of their house, they saw the milk dumplings rushing out like bullets and happened to hit Cheng Hanyan.
"What did you want to do when you ran out in such a hurry?" Cheng Hanyan steadied Naituanzi who rushed out, frowning, and his tone was a bit stern.
"Dad, you're finally back. Let's go in quickly so we can have dinner." Naituanzi quickly took Cheng Hanyan's hand and walked inside quickly.
This kind of milk dumpling is like a wolf with gleaming eyes, mouth dropping all the time, and running desperately towards the kitchen.
Cheng Hanyan turned his head and glanced at Song Yutong, wondering why Naituanzi had such a big reaction today.
"Baobao and Xiuwen refused to eat first because they were waiting for you. They must be so hungry that their chests are pressed against their backs and they can't bear it anymore." Song Yutong explained from behind.
Cheng Hanyan didn't even need to give instructions. Cheng Xiuwen had already neatly served everyone the food and put it on the table. All he had to do was wash his hands before eating.
Ji Chengan also wandered in at this time and immediately called Cheng Xiuwen.
"Xiuwen, give me a copy."
Before Cheng Xiuwen could speak, Song Yutong looked Ji Chengan up and down and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure you can still eat it?"
It's not that she is stingy, she is really afraid of Ji Chengan's indigestion.