Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

Chapter 251 Little Tuanzi?Meatballs?

"Daddy, Xiao Wu and I both have nicknames, so what is Xiaoling's nickname?"

After the child's full moon wine, it is reasonable to say that leaving should be on the agenda, but because the weather is too hot, the sorghum wine still needs to be cellared for a few days, so Ling Jingxuan had to postpone the plan to go to the capital for the time being, and would go to the winery in person every day , As for the children, it is not his turn to bring them by himself. During the day, there are Ling Wang's sisters and the nanny, and there are a few buns at night. In order to see his younger brother, Tie Wazi has just moved to their house recently. Han Fei He also joked that he has a younger brother and doesn't even want his father.

No, after the three buns came back from school and finished their homework, they immediately gathered in the main room with Gun Gun, and as always, Gun Gun kept gnawing on a fresh and tender bamboo, while several buns surrounded the little bun.

"Xiao Ming, why don't you just tell him to sleep, you see he sleeps all day long, people who don't know may think he is a rag doll."

Ling Jingxuan, who was sitting in the main room drinking sour plum soup, glanced at the youngest son who was hugged by the big bun. This kid was really obedient. No, to be precise, he should be lazy. Normally, he would only be hungry or urinated. He will yell twice when he is sleeping. As long as no one touches him when he is sleeping, he can sleep in the same position for a whole day without moving. He made it for himself.

"I hate it, daddy is not allowed to bully Xiaoling, it's too bad to sleep." Big Baozi frowned, and took a hard look at his daddy who was obviously bullying. The younger brother is their treasure, and they will be in a hurry with whoever bullies him. .

"Then it's better to be lazy."

"Daddy (godfather)"

Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but became addicted to playing, this time he poked a hornet's nest, and several buns rushed over at the same time, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, daddy won't talk, why don't you tell me, what is our Xiaoling's name?" Good nickname?"

Leaning against Yan Shengrui without hesitation, Ling Jingxuan looked at them with a smile, and the little buns really frowned and began to think seriously, and after a while they got together to chat and discuss, Yan Shengrui, who had an excellent ear, quietly told them what they were talking about. For Ling Jingxuan, he laughed so hard that his stomach almost cramped, and the peaceful and peaceful days were full of laughter.

"Daddy, we've made up our minds."

After a while, Ling Wen carefully handed over his younger brother to Ling Wu, walked up to Ling Jingxuan with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at him solemnly, and said, "Daddy, don't you always call me Xiaowu, big bun, and little bun? You also said that steamed stuffed buns are so cute and tender, so we think that my younger brother should also be called by an edible and cute nickname, so let’s call him Xiaotuanzi.”

"Pfft?? Haha?"

Hearing this, Ling Jingxuan spat out very rudely, Xiaotuanzi, Xiaobaozi, are they going to open a dim sum shop?Will there be small balls, small dumplings and the like in the future?He dared to bet that this nickname was definitely thought up by the foodie little bun.

"Daddy, don't laugh!" Seeing Daddy laughing so exaggeratedly, Big Baozi couldn't help blushing, what's wrong with Xiaotuanzi?It sounds good and delicious, much better than sleeping lazily. Dad just doesn't know how to appreciate it.

"Ahem?? Okay, okay, I won't laugh, are you sure you want to make a small dumpling? What if Xiaoling really looks like a small dumpling in the future?"

The son seemed to be really angry. Ling Jingxuan had to cough twice to suppress his smile, and looked thoughtfully at the little son in Xiao Baozi's arms. With his sleeping method, let alone Xiaotuanzi, Routuanzi It's all possible.

Big Baozi looked back at his younger brother hesitantly when he heard the words, then turned to look at his father and nodded firmly: "Dad, didn't you say that children should only be fleshy? Let's call them Xiaotuanzi."

"Succeed, from now on our Xiaoling's nickname will be Xiaotuanzi."

Standing up and hugging the freshly baked Xiaotuanzi, Ling Jingxuan lowered his head and kissed his little cheek: "Xiaotuanzi, this is the name my brothers gave you. Don't disappoint your brothers' kindness. Work hard to grow healthy and healthy." It's a meat dumpling!"

"I hate it, Daddy, it's not a meat dumpling, it's a small dumpling, a small dumpling!"

As soon as he heard what his father said, he knew that he was bullying his younger brother again. Ling Wen hurried forward to protest, but Ling Wu tilted his head and smashed his mouth and said: "The meat dumplings are also good, they are delicious!"

"Haha." As soon as these words came out, Ling Wen went dark, but Ling Jingxuan laughed out loud. The sleeping Xiaotuanzi seemed to have been disturbed by them. The slender red phoenix eyes closed gently again, and continued to sleep soundly and unshakably.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Ruyun, who came back from the outside, looked at them curiously, walked over carelessly, picked up the tea on the table, and poured it down. Ling Jingpeng, who followed behind, no longer expected her to order politely, and silently took out a handkerchief and handed it to them. She, and Ling Jinghan and Yuan Shaoqi who came out of the study at the same time also greeted them with a smile. Now Yuan Shaoqi has completely robbed Song Shuisheng of his job. In addition to being in charge of the entire family's property, Ling Jinghan's basic necessities of life are also well organized. Seeing that Ling Jinghan did not refuse , Ling Jingxuan simply allocated Shui Sheng to Ling Jingpeng, and asked him to follow Jingpeng to learn about business management.

"Nothing, that's it?"

Ling Jingxuan smiled and recounted their previous conversation, and everyone couldn't help laughing again. This time Ling Wen didn't bother to protest anymore, so he picked up his younger brother and went to find the nanny. He knew better than anyone else the younger brother's meal time , when the buns left, they didn't forget to take away Gun Gun, who was sitting on the ground and eating bamboo, together, a group of cute little things, the brothers were full of smiles, and they were overjoyed.

"Brother, I have already delivered the first batch of sorghum wine to the restaurant. The shopkeeper Zhang said that the customers have responded very well. The chief shopkeeper of the state capital has ordered [-] jars. Do you think we are going to send them?"

The children left, and the adults had nothing to do with it. They could only chat about business matters. It was already the end of August, and the first batch of sorghum wine they brewed was ready to go out of the cellar. Not long ago, Ling Jingpeng pulled I took a car to Xinyuan Restaurant, but I didn't expect a reply so soon.

"Well, let them send their own convoys to pull them. The weather is getting cooler and the high-strength sorghum wine can keep out the cold. This year, no matter what, we will put our wine on the shelves in all Xinyuan restaurants in the Qing Dynasty. Wine can also be moderate. However, the total supply of the whole country must be controlled within [-] altars. Rare things are more expensive. We can’t ruin our business by ourselves. I will find Master Liu to collect it myself."

Sweeping away the previous jokes, Ling Jingxuan said seriously, the sorghum will be snapped up again soon, enough for them to brew until next year. As early as a few months ago, Cangyun Erzhou began to promote the cultivation of sorghum on saline-alkali land, and the next step is to go to each The county has built a factory, and they have bought out most of the workers in the factory this year, and all of them will be sent to factories across the country in the future. This winter, I am afraid that his younger brother will be so busy that he will not even have a chance to breathe.

"Well, I know what to do. Our family's jam business will almost be suspended next month. Some time ago, I bought a hundred acres of wasteland in Zhaojiatun next door. Liu Baoren also helped us get a hill for free. , I want to plant all the fruit trees after the jam business is over, and hire people from Zhaojiatun nearby to help us take care of them. With Cangzhou as the center, we will gradually go to various counties to buy land and build factories to expand the business scope of our winery. I am afraid that we can only teach Brother Zhao and the others about the family affairs."

Ling Jingpeng nodded and said his plan slowly. He had discussed with Ye Ruyun about getting married. After waiting for two more years, they are still young. The eldest brother also said that it is best for a woman to go through childbirth so that it will not be so dangerous. Next, Ru Yun has the dream of being a general, and he can't bear to let her give up her dream just because she married him, and he has to work harder himself. In the future, the eldest brother will be in the capital, and the second brother will be an official. They all need strong financial support. He must be prepared in advance to be their strong backing.

"Zhao Dalong wants to go to the capital with me to accept the imperial brother's reward." Yan Shengrui, who had never said a word, suddenly interjected that Zhao Dalong was the first to contribute to the fine steel knife, and he was also responsible for their complete victory this time. , he has already submitted the booklet to ask for credit for him.

"Well, I'm going to take Tie Wazi away with me. In this way, Brother Han will go with us too. Jingpeng, you can find a way to train a few more management personnel. Remember, these people and various key technologies are important. It must be in our own hands. If there are not enough people, we will go to Liu Baoren to buy. We don’t look at seniority, but loyalty. Hit me up and go back."

Ling Jingxuan took over the conversation and said seriously, what they lack most now are management talents and technical personnel. The accountant is okay. Yuan Shaoqi has already trained the other two gentlemen. After they leave, the accounts should not appear too much. It's a big problem, and Song Shuisheng also understands the account, so there is basically no need to worry about it.

"Okay, then when will you leave?" Ling Jingpeng had no choice but to agree, and finally asked the question that all of them were concerned about.

"I'll leave when it gets cooler at the beginning of the month, and it's only been a few days. I remember that Qingzi is coming back today, right? You will call them and Brother Zhao and Wang over later. I have something to tell you alone. "

After pondering for a while, Ling Jingxuan looked at Yan Shengrui before giving the answer. He had already told him about the family business, and he agreed that the Ling family needed a decent family business.

"Well, I'll go after dinner, you??"

"What are you talking about, everyone with serious faces, Mrs. Song, get ready for dinner."

Halfway through Ling Jingpeng's words, Ling Chenglong and his wife walked in from the outside, which made them feel sad. The brothers exchanged glances in tacit understanding. Let them procrastinate for a while, so as to save their mother from crying all day long. If possible, who Want to leave again? "No, mother, you went to the factory again? Didn't you tell you not to go? You see, my aunt doesn't go there very much. Although we have nothing to do with ourselves, in the eyes of others, our identities are different after all. You Going there will not only fail to promote production, but will put pressure on the workers and make them more nervous, and it is not good to make mistakes in the middle of a busy schedule.”

Helping her to sit down in the main seat, Ling Jingxuan said helplessly, they just couldn't take it easy and always wanted to help, but they didn't know that sometimes it would be counterproductive.

"You have said this several times, can I not know? I went to your aunt's place. Qingzi bought a piece of land on the back hillside. They plan to move your uncle's bones here. When it comes to this matter , Your aunt is crying again. Didn’t I just finish comforting her? She is also suffering, but fortunately, Qingzi is a promising student now, and Yangzi is going to take the exam this winter. "

Casting an angry glance at the nagging son, Ling Wang sighed softly, although their lives are better and no one dares to bully them anymore, but the younger sister is only 30 years old, and the life of a widow is not easy.

"Yangzi's words are definitely fine. Mom, don't think too much about it. In the future, Qingzi Yangzi will marry her aunt two beautiful and filial wives, and her life will be even better."

No one knows Zhang Yang's knowledge better than Ling Jinghan, especially after he won the exam and knew that he would leave soon, he would review with Zhang Yang almost every day, and summarize what he had learned before teaching him. It shouldn't be difficult to be a scholar next year, and it will depend on his own efforts in the exam two years later.

"It's a good relationship. I'll let people see which girl is suitable for me another day."

"Mother, Qingzi and the others are still young, and people may have to choose their own wives, so don't worry about it."

"Look at my mouth, I forget it when I'm happy, well, you brothers can choose your own wives, I don't bother to care about it anymore"

"That's how it should be." Xiaoxiao was making trouble, and dinner was almost on the table. At the dinner table, the family chatted and laughed, and occasionally made a small joke. Although there was no respect or etiquette, it was There is harmony and joy.