newbobooks Chapter 251 This is what she is waiting for
Chapter 251 This is what she is waiting for
Cai Qingyou quickly refused.
"How can I be so embarrassed? The recipe is too expensive."
However, Molan didn't care at all and said, "You are much more important to me than Fangzi."
At this moment, even Rulan was silent.
They all stopped eating and looked at Molan with an inexplicable emotion in their eyes.
"Molan, why aren't you a man?" Even someone as dignified as An Qingyan sighed like this.
"Indeed, if you were the young master of the Sheng family, Molan, I would definitely marry you." Cai Qingyou also nodded, and it seemed that her mind was already full of thoughts, and her cheeks were already slightly red.
"You're not ashamed to say that? My sisters, you just know how to tease me."
Molan pouted and rolled her eyes, which was rare for her, and put a skewer of barbecue on each of their plates.
After hearing what Molan said, Zhao Ceying felt inexplicably relieved.
Then he pretended to recover from the delicious food and said to his brothers with emotion,
"From now on, when I'm on the road, I won't want to just eat dry food anymore."
At this time, Molan also turned around and said at the right time,
"It's cold, so bring the pickled meat with you, it won't go bad."
"Why don't you sell this spice? I think you can make a lot of money!" Zhao Cewu was so hungry that he couldn't stop eating. In just a sentence, he had finished a whole skewer of meat.
Molan said helplessly,
“In fact, I have been preparing.
Most of these spices are produced in the Western Regions, and the prerequisite for cultivation, planting, and mass production is survival.”
"It's just like growing flowers." An Qingyan said.
"Yes."
Molan nodded and continued to talk about the difficulties of not being able to sell well.
“Cultivation, finding someone to care for and grow it is a huge expense.
If you want to make a profit, you have to win by quantity. No matter how good the spices are, they can't be higher than the price of gold.
So it is still at the stage of self-use. "
Zhao Cewu felt it was a pity after hearing this, "So what are you lacking the most right now?"
"Lack of land." Molan answered immediately.
Hearing about the lack of land, several friends looked at each other. An Qingyan said first,
"We do have three or four farms. I wonder if we can grow spices there?"
At this time, Zhao Ceying, who had been thinking about what he could do for Molan, suddenly asked,
"What about Yuzhou? Is it suitable?"
This question was exactly what Molan wanted.
Yuzhou, also known as the "Medicine Capital" in later generations, is the largest production and wholesale base of Chinese medicinal materials in the country.
The growth habits of Chinese medicinal materials are the same as or even similar to those of most spices.
Yuzhou has a suitable temperature, abundant rainfall in summer, just the right amount of rain in spring and autumn, and little rain and snow in winter.
The soil is naturally fertile, with a uniform composition of soil elements, making it suitable for planting and cultivation.
In addition, there are abundant canals and large rivers in the surrounding area, which makes it a uniquely positioned location to serve as the middle route of the future South-to-North Water Diversion Project.
So she went through so much trouble and started teaching Changtong cooking skills early in the morning. This is what she was waiting for.
——Zhao Ceying is not rich, what can he use to marry her?
Are you going to let her go through the hardship she has never experienced in her previous lives?
You come to "Knowing" to take a vacation, test your abilities, and earn some pocket money, not to help the poor or fall in love with a little boy.
Molan was surprised by Zhao Ceying's generous proposal. After thinking about it for a while, she replied,
"Yuzhou? I heard that Yuzhou has a suitable climate and four distinct seasons... maybe it's suitable...
I wonder if it would be convenient for you to bring my shop manager with you to investigate this time when you go home?"
"Of course!"
Zhao Ceying agreed on the spot, and his promise was extremely generous.
"If we talk about Tokyo, our family really can't offer anything, but in Yuzhou, if you like a piece of land, it will definitely be yours."
"Since you said that, I won't be polite."
Give them all to me.
The land of Yuzhou, the mineral veins of Yuzhou, everything of Yuzhou.
You are welcome.
……
The group of people ate and talked, and even if it was just business, the men and women who were in their youth all felt inexplicably excited about doing business.
It is the yearning for maturity and the high spirits for the future.
As we were talking, the sumptuous lunch came to an end with a feeling of wanting more.
"We'll go hunt a few live ones later, bring them back to Tokyo, and kill them in two days to cook for Chang Feng, Qi Heng and the others.
I dare not imagine that when they came out of the Imperial Examination Hall and we handed these to them, they must have been so moved that they cried.”
"This is a good suggestion! I agree!" Rulan, who only spoke, had her own plans.
How could An Qingyan not know what Rulan was planning?
"You, you want to eat more!"
"Hehe~" Rulan laughed mischievously.
Molan touched Rulan's head and stood up without taking off her apron in a hurry.
"Let's go, Rulan, and go see your rabbits. You've got a rich harvest, and not just white rabbits."
Rulan immediately perked up, "Are there other looks?!"
"Go for a walk."
Having said that, he took An Qingxu's hand and walked towards Zhuangzi.
An Qingyan and Cai Qingyou looked at each other and sighed.
They all saw envy in each other's eyes, and then sighed, "Just pamper her."
"She's my sister, of course I have to pamper her."
"You talk like you're that old." An Qingyan raised his eyebrows.
"If one's thinking is great, then that can barely be considered great."
Too, too sensible.
It wasn't just his sister who was happy. An Qingyan was even afraid that his grandmother's teeth would fall out from laughing.
"You should attend fewer banquets in the future, Molan. I can't let my elders see you."
"Yes, I agree." Cai Qingyou instantly understood An Qingyan's sentiment and immediately agreed.
Tilting his head towards Molan, looking at her in confusion, An Qingyan explained,
"Molan, your immortal power is too terrifying."
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After the rabbits were caught, servants immediately washed them and soaked them in herbs.
At this time, the little rabbit was clean and spotless, nestling in the hay waiting for everyone's "visit".
Soon, everyone had chosen one.
Most of the people chose white rabbits. Molan chose a black rabbit with white gloves because of its "ink color", while Rulan chose a fat little white rabbit with a black eye and black hair.
"I've chosen it!" Rulan happily held the little rabbit in her hands and couldn't let it go.
Cai Qingyou was a little curious, "Rulan, why don't you choose a solid color?"
Rulan answered proudly,
"This little rabbit is just like me.
Although it has flaws, it is still everyone’s treasure! ”
Rulan is naive, but she is not stupid.
She is aware of her own character, her shortcomings, and her limited talents, but she also knows clearly that she is surrounded by love and watered by the love of everyone.
At first sight, she fell in love with this chubby little boy even though his fur was messy and a bit ugly.
God gave her a rabbit.