Then Han Che looked at Xiang Jin seriously and asked, "Xiang Jin, can you sell this mulberry tree in your house?"
"What do you mean? Do you want to buy it? Or do you want to buy it for your grandpa's family?"
Xiang Jin's writing hand paused, then he put down the pen, tilted his head and looked straight at him and asked.
Han Che nodded vigorously, "I can help you sell it to my second uncle, but don't worry, the price is absolutely fair and reasonable, and it will definitely be better than what you sell in a small place like yours."
Xiang Jin couldn't help but feel excited. In the past, she told her mother that she would take some time to go to the county town to take a look. But now that her medicinal materials can be sold in the provincial town, why would she go to the county town?
"Of course, this is wild Phellinus huang, not the kind grown by others. I won't sell it even if the price is low!"
Han Che was a little surprised and froze for a moment, "Oh, I didn't expect you knew a lot!"
“It’s a matter of people’s livelihood, it’s hard to understand!”
Han Che burst out laughing, and the corners of Yan Chen's mouth also curled up.
However, after he had laughed enough, he asked again, "Then will you sell it or not?"
"Sell it, why would I pick it if you don't sell it?"
"Okay, that's settled, but I have to take them back to the provincial capital before I can pay you.
The main reasons are: one is that I don’t know how much you can sell for a kilogram with your appearance. I have to let my uncle and grandpa see them to find out. The other is that I don’t have that much money with me, so you
You have to give me a bank card number when the time comes, and I’ll call you then.”
"No problem!" Xiang Jinhao agreed without thinking.
Han Che was immediately overjoyed, "Okay, then I'll come find you when I leave. You can also weigh it with a scale first, so that you have an idea of how many kilograms of your medicinal materials weigh."
Xiang Jin said, "No, you can take it away now."
Han Che was speechless, "This medicinal material is very expensive, so you can trust me and leave it to me. Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble and deceive you?"
Xiang Jin nodded, "Don't worry, you are Yan Chen's childhood friend. Even if I don't believe you, I should believe him! He shouldn't be that bad at making friends, right?"
The smile marks on the corners of Yan Chen's mouth became more and more obvious, and his eyes were filled with smiles.
Han Che was very happy when he heard the first three words, but when he heard the next words, his face became even more ugly, and then he stopped and said, "Oh, Xiang Jin, this is not right. Why, I am too
He is a good man, why do you only believe in him and not me?"
Xiang Jin said, "I don't believe you. If I didn't believe you, then why would I let you take away my precious medicinal materials?
My explanation is just an analogy. Do you know that? That analogy is just a hypothesis. Oh, forget it. The more I explain to you, the more trouble I will have. I won’t tell you. Do you believe it? If you don’t believe it, it’s a shame! How can I do that?
Are you clinging to a dead end?"
Han Che's head was immediately filled with black lines, and then he waved his hand, "Oh, forget it, I believe you!"
Then Xiang Jin said, "Shut up, I won't be able to write down the recipe for this dish if I continue to cook it, right? I need to recall the cooking steps and the proportions of seasonings."
"Oh oh oh, then you write, then you write, I won't say anything!" Han Che also imitated Yan Chen and took a book from Xiang Jinshu's desk to read, but it turned out to be a "Three Words"
"Second Beat".
"No, Xiang Jin, you actually read this kind of book?"
Yan Chen also glanced at the book he was holding.
Xiang Jin turned sideways, glanced at the book cover, and then asked, "Why not?"
Han Che said, "No, I'm just a little surprised that you can understand such a profound and complicated book."
Xiang Jin said, "It's nothing, just look through it casually."
Han Che opened the pages of the book inside, "It's not just a random flip. You have read it at least once. You can see that the pages of this book still have marks that you have folded them."
Xiang Jin glanced at him angrily, "Is this the point? Shouldn't the point be that you should shut up now and don't make me write you a recipe? What did you do when you were so surprised?
Come on? You don’t want the recipe, right? That’s great. If you don’t want it, I won’t have to waste my brain cells writing it.”
Han Che quickly waved his hands and said, "Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you write, you write, I won't speak, I won't speak," he said, making a funny gesture of sealing his mouth.
Xiang Jin glanced at him angrily again, then turned around and continued writing.
Han Che covered his mouth with the book and moved towards Yan Chen, "This girl has such a bad temper, I don't dare to offend her, I don't dare to offend her!"
Yan Chen also glanced at him, "It's good to know, so you have to stay away from her!"
Han Che nodded, "Yes, yes," and then he raised his head and stared at Yan Chen and said, "Hey, why don't you stay away from her?"
Yan Chen said, "I don't talk much."
Han Che immediately lowered his head, "Oh, okay!"
After a while, Xiang Jin wrote down the recipes for the two dishes. Han Che held it in his hand and his eyes narrowed. "Xiang Jin, ah, I think your writing is quite good."
Yes, quite a bit of style?”
Xiang Jin said, "Hey, why do I always feel that you are putting the cart before the horse? Is this the point?"
Han Che said, "Oh, by the way, wouldn't it be nice to give you a compliment?"
Xiang Jin said, "I don't think so. Your compliment didn't bring me any actual benefits, so what's the use?"
Han Che's brows immediately wrinkled, and he glared at her and said displeasedly, "You just fell in love with money."
Xiang Jin nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, I am a farmer. It's not like you don't know that life is difficult for farmers. We just like money, we like to do things that are practical, and we don't like to deal with those frivolous things."
Brain stuff!”
Han Che pointed at her nose and looked distressed, "You, you, you, you are so tacky!"
Xiang Jin took the two recipe cards out of his hand and said, "You are noble, then give it back to me!"
"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, didn't I kid you?" The thing he got was suddenly gone, and Han Che quickly reached out to grab it.
Xiang Jin stared at him angrily, and Han Che quickly retracted his paws, looking like a wronged little puppy. Xiang Jin was speechless, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes upwards, and then
She handed him the two vegetable recipes and said, "If you call me vulgar again, I'll blow your head off!" After saying that, she raised her fist and threatened him.
Han Che took the recipe and said hurriedly, "Oh, I know, I know, how dare I, you are just a mountain king!"
Xiang Jin glared at him and raised his fist. Han Che quickly changed his words, "Oh, no, I said it wrong, I said it wrong, you are a queen!"
Xiang Jin glanced at him angrily, "That's pretty much it. A friendly reminder, keep it and don't lose it, otherwise I won't waste my brain rewriting it for you."
Han Che nodded frequently, "I know, I know, don't worry, you can't throw it away. I'll put it in my box when I get back."
Xiang Jin didn't care whether he put it away or not. She had already said it anyway, so she turned around to clean up her desk. Then Han Che came to her after reading the two dish recipes she wrote.
He looked at her with starry eyes in front of him, "Xiang Jin, I heard that you can cook a lot of delicious dishes, how about you write a few more for me?"
Yan Chen's brows immediately wrinkled, "You are too greedy!"
Xiang Jin tilted her head and stared at him, "I think you have the potential to be a profiteer!"
After Han Che glanced at the two of them, he said, "Don't be so stingy. Anyway, your family doesn't open a restaurant, and we can't form that kind of competitive relationship. Can't I buy from you? No matter how big the deal, you
Say, I'll write it! This should be enough, right?"
Xiang Jin rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, "Are you really showing your heart to your second uncle?"
Han Che said, "There's nothing we can do about it. Then it will also be my property in the future?"
"Huh?" Xiang Jin looked at the two of them with some confusion.
Yan Chen explained to her, "His second uncle is not married, so the properties of their family will belong to him in the future."
"Oh, so that's it, but your second uncle's ideological consciousness is still very avant-garde, isn't he a non-marriage person?"
Han Che corrected him, "What are you anti-marriageists? My second uncle was married before, right? But after being hurt by my second aunt, and then after they divorced, my second uncle no longer had any plans to get married.
Already."
Xiang Jin said, "Oh, I don't mean to pry into your family's privacy? Oh, okay, then I will write you a few more dishes, but it will take a few days before I can give them to you?"
Oh, by the way, when will you go back? I can arrange this time. As you know, my family is busy and I have to find time to write."
Han Che said, "On the 18th."
Xiang Jin nodded, "Okay, I understand, but having said that, I'm still curious, what do you think since you have this restaurant to inherit in the future?"
"What do you think?" Han Che was confused.
Xiang Jin rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I mean, do you want to expand it and make it stronger, or do you want to take it over from your second uncle and still let it run well?
"
Han Che said, "Then it must be that if it can expand and become stronger, it can expand and become stronger."
Xiang Jin said, "In that case, young man, you have to be more careful. You must know that this will be your property in the future."
Han Che still didn't quite understand, "Then how do I get interested?"
"Speechless," Xiang Jin put his hands on his hips and rolled his eyes towards the sky again.
Yan Chen said, "We need to have a few distinctive signature dishes and then turn them into a brand store."
"Special dish?" Han Che frowned, as if thinking about the feasibility of this.
Yan Chen said, "Just cook the dishes that Xiang Jin wrote for you, and any one of them can become the signature dish of your store. To be honest, the dishes in your second uncle's store are really not that good."
It’s special and tastes just average.”
Then Han Che looked at Xiang Jin and said, "How about I go buy some vegetables in the next few days and come back. You can cook them for me when the time comes. When you go back, I will let them cook them according to your taste."
?”
Xiang Jin refused directly, "No, thousands of people make dishes with thousands of tastes. Everyone's cooking characteristics are different, because the timing of cooking is different. For example, some people cook what they cook first and what they cook last.
, the results are all different, so you have to explore and understand this by yourself. You can do it by yourself in the past few days, and then I will help you taste it."
Han Che asked, "But I don't like cooking?"
Xiang Jin frowned and stared at him, "Do I like cooking? If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Young man, if you want to inherit your family's property, how can you do it if you are unwilling to work hard? Where in the world can you?
Is there such a good thing? Oh, let you lie down and win? What a wonderful idea for you!"
"Oh, okay, okay, don't say any more. If you say anything else, I'll be ashamed of myself. I feel like I'm a useless person who doesn't work hard and can't distinguish between grains and grains," Han Che said hurriedly.
Xiang Jin said, "That's what you said yourself. I didn't say that. Don't blame me. I won't take the blame!"
"I'm not blaming you," Han Che said.
Xiang Jin said, "It's good to know, I hate taking the blame the most!"
"Hey, Xiang Jin, why are you so good at cooking?" Han Che asked again.
Xiang Jin said, "Because I have a high level of understanding, and I feel that what I do has a different meaning."
"What's the point?"
"Proud!"
Han Che shook his head, "I don't understand!"
Xiang Jin said, "Look, originally I wanted to eat a dish. If I couldn't cook it, then I would have to go to a restaurant to eat it. But if I could cook it myself, then I could go there by myself.
Buying the materials and making them back not only ensures hygienic conditions but is also affordable. Making them at home will definitely be much cheaper than eating them in a restaurant, don’t you think?"
Han Che asked, "Are you really good at living?"
Xiang Jin said, "Because I am a farmer. It is not easy for rural people to make money, so I have to learn to be careful with my calculations."
Han Che gave her a thumbs up.
Yan Chen curled his lips and smiled. It was indeed not easy for rural people to make money, but he knew that it was quite easy for a rural person like her to make money.
Let’s not talk about the thousands of dollars she made from selling the corn-husking object they sold before, nor the hundreds of dollars she later robbed from the two gangsters at Xujiagoutou, plus an extra one.
The gold chain was not sold.
He just said that he saw an article in a newspaper and magazine two days ago. It was written by her and it won a first prize. It seemed that she had more than 2,000 yuan in royalties.
Although she didn't tell anyone, he knew that the article was written by her, because last time, he saw Xiang Nan making a shuttlecock out of some discarded notebook paper, and playing with several people of the same age in Wantou.
The children played together.
He came back from the town and happened to be walking by that place. Because of his good eyesight, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a few sentences on the shuttlecock, and those sentences were exactly the same as what was published in the newspaper and magazine. Only then did he realize that she actually
I am still making money by publishing articles.
I have to say, she is really a treasure girl, she can always surprise and surprise people!
But since she didn't want to tell anyone, he pretended not to know, but he knew that she was not short of money, and the family might even take money from her.
A few people chatted casually for a few more words and then went out of the house. However, Aunt Liao greeted them with a pot of chopped ham and said, "Come here, come here, eat watermelon. I said you don't want to eat watermelon."
I'll bring some in for you when you come out."
Xiang Jin took the lead and walked towards them, "No way, I just heard you cutting the watermelon, aunt, so I came out."
The group of people laughed, and Aunt Liao said, "You have really sharp ears! You can still hear from such a distance."
Xiang Jin picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it, "That's right, my ears are very pointed, um, so sweet!"
"Is it sweet? Then eat two more pieces. There's still half of it left uncut. I'll cut it up later when we finish eating."