Gradually winter turns to spring, spring comes and autumn harvest...
Two years passed in the blink of an eye.
Su Jian was anxious and nervous at the beginning, worried about what would happen in the General's Mansion, but now she has basically calmed down. She takes it one step at a time, and the troops will come to cover up the water and the earth, and everything will take its course. If you think too much, you will only worry about yourself.
On the road, the sound of cars rumbled, and Su Jian gently opened the car curtain and looked out the window at the village.
In two years, the village has changed greatly. Due to the continuous bumper harvests in Zhuangzi, the surrounding farmers have also had bumper harvests. Most people, especially many people in the government, have enough ability to start looking for new means of livelihood.
For example, she used the 500 taels of silver from the county magistrate's condolences to the general's mansion to build houses along both sides of the road. The houses are all large blue brick houses with tiles. They stand in rows in an orderly manner, and each house always has a door in its courtyard.
Aimed at the main road.
The road in the middle of the house is the only way to Xiaosu's workshop.
Su Jian's original intention when building the house was that the house could be used for people to live in and for some small businesses. As for the business, she did not interfere and left all the space to the people who bought or rented the house, allowing them to think about themselves.
Think about it, you have to keep the money you earn, and similarly if you lose money, you have to bear it yourself.
At first, everyone was timid, but some people took the initiative, and gradually, there were stores on both sides of the road. There were more and more people selling food, drinking herbal tea, selling gadgets, and providing rest.
Like a small market.
The market first attracted the surrounding villagers. The villagers were affected and also liked to sell their extra things. They also designated the first and fifth days of each month as the market day.
As items such as bean paste, soy oil, and rice sauce are selling better and better, businessmen from other places come to buy from time to time. The flow of people in the market has increased, and some small businessmen also like to bring some novel things to sell. Gradually...
The small market became famous and expanded.
Up to now, with Xiaosu Workshop as the center and Jiangjun Mansion as the border, the market is getting bigger and bigger, the flow of people is increasing, and it has even attracted some outsiders to settle down. It is prosperous no matter how you look at it.
"Uh...sister-in-law, this bamboo tube rice is a bit delicious." Zhan Lei burped, touched his round belly, and looked at Su Jian, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.
Su Jian turned her head, Zhan Lei had grown a lot taller in the past two years, and he was even more handsome despite his cuteness. He had already finished eating and got into the car for a while, and he was about to arrive home. The boy was still looking at the aftertaste on his face.
It seems that the bamboo tube rice in the newly opened restaurant in the market suits his appetite very well.
"If you want to eat, sister-in-law can take you there next time."
Zhan Lei's eyes lit up when he heard this and he wanted to hug Su Jian, but with Qi Mo around, he held it back and only said: "Sister-in-law is so kind!"
Qi Mo saw Su Jian and Zhan Lei communicating as if no one was watching, as if he didn't exist at all. He coughed and said, "I think this bamboo tube rice would definitely taste better if Su Jian made it instead!"
Su Jian looked at Qi Mo and met his eyes. This man! She held a grudge at the beginning. She agreed to have one meal a day, one hundred taels a day, but after he suddenly stopped eating the meal she cooked, she made a special effort to cook it during the period.
She ordered delicious food, but she couldn't win his heart back (in fact, Su Jian just did it)
Once). Later she simply stopped coaxing her, but there is one thing to say: Qi Mo has given people a very quiet feeling in the past two years, with a very low sense of presence. If he hadn't suddenly appeared next to her a while ago, he would have eaten this or that.
Showing his foodie nature, she almost forgot about his existence.
But ... there must be a demon if the thing is abnormal.
"You don't eat what I do, why do you know that I will make it better?"
"I still believe in your crafts." Qi Mo looked at Su Jian: "In the past two years, the people in the general's house have been tuned very well. Now planting land is basically no longer the need for you.
The Xiao Su workshop under the name, not to mention the daily gold, but there is no shortage of business, but I heard ... even the capital is selling your little Su Douban sauce, Xiaosu bibimbap sauce. "
Su Jian looked at Qi Mo without talking.
Qi Mo didn't care about Su Jian's attitude at this moment. He has been in contact for so long. What kind of personality Su Jian is, he also knows. Su Jian really did not take him in his eyes. In fact, except for Zhan Lei, it was special.
He did not see Su Jian in his eyes, even if it was her parents.
Qi Mo has remembered so far. In that time, Qin Zheng was sick, and he hadn't seen it for a long time. Su Qin asked him, and he refused. His idea was to let Su Jian come to him. He had suffered too many times in Su Jian's hands.
It should also ask Su Jian to ask for him. But wait ah, until Qin Zheng cured, Su Jian did not appear.
"You are both a master, you should know, staring at a woman in such a straightforward look, not to be polite."
Qi Mo took back his eyes and realized that his eyes were too straightforward: "I just look at you wearing women's clothing, especially pleasing to the eye."
Su Jian's lips were moving. When it comes to wearing women's clothing, she actually prefers men's clothing. But as the generals of the General Mansion are getting better, many things no longer need her to do it.
I won't let her wear a men's clothing. It doesn't matter what I wear, and she doesn't want to make an article on this matter, but she doesn't insist.
"Uh!" Zhan Lei fought again.
Su Jian reached out to help Zhan Lei rubbing his stomach. Although he was blame, his words were gentle: "Stupid children, you must eat more, you can't eat more because of something delicious.
Zhan Lei nodded: "I remember, I remember, 嫂, I ate the sour bamboo shoots of the last little bamboo tube, and I won't eat it after eating."
Su Jian was stunned and had no time to speak. I saw that Zhan Lei opened the bamboo tube.
As soon as the bamboo tube opened, a sour, smelly feeling, was instantly covered with the entire carriage, Su Jian was uncomfortable, and he vomited.
No, she can't smell this taste anymore. If she continues to smell, she is afraid she will vomit.
Su Jian lifted the driving curtain and got off the carriage. I just thought that she could stay away from this taste. Who knew that Zhan Lei went out of the car with her and hugged her sleeves.
"Vomit." After all, I couldn't hold back.
Zhan Lei watched Su Jian in doubt. He just wanted to care about Su Jian, and he thought of his classmate dog eggs when he said that his mother -in -law was in his sister.
Su Jian is actually not fat, but it is obviously meaty compared to before.
Zhan Lei thought that his eyes became bright instantly. He looked forward to Su Jian with expectations: "Hey, but I will have a little niece or a niece immediately?"
As soon as Zhan Lei's words fell, a figure paused, and he looked at the two people in surprise and shocked.
The hostess, male ... the small peeling egg!
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