General, the Madam is calling you to Farm

Chapter 118 Boyfriend

"Tomorrow morning," Su Xiaoxiao said.

"So fast." Father Su was reluctant.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Go early and come back early. Oh, by the way, I left Liu Ping at home because the business in the city can't stop all the time."

He was not feeling well, he had rested for two days, and he and Su Ergou went to Fucheng, three days at a time.

If you do not show up for five days, let alone dissatisfied customers, the customer base will also pass by.

"Okay, let's do it!" Father Su did not feel that this matter had anything to do with him for now.

"Liu Ping is in charge of running errands, and Sister Wu is making cakes."

Su Xiaoxiao had not really been idle for the past two days. Instead of going to the city for business, he taught Xiao Wu to make cakes at home. Xiao Wu was already very capable, and he had been working with him for a while. Very ripe, except for the egg yolk cake, she was always confused, and the wife cake and chestnut cake were basically right.

After all, it was better than the one made by Kum Kee.

Su Xiaoxiao gave Kum Kee a dead recipe, but actually, to make the cake taste good, there was still a lot of knowledge in it, not to mention the temperature of each stage, but actually, to make the cake taste good, even the quality of water needed for each snack is also different.

The difference is a thousand miles away.

Teacher Kum Kee can definitely learn it, but doesn't it take time? Where can he teach quickly?

Xiao Wu made another pot of wife cake and brought it to the family to try.

After tasting it carefully, Su Xiaoxiao chose green bean filling, kidney bean filling and chestnut filling. The ones with dried plums are slightly lower and do not meet their standards.

But it was actually quite good, because Su Xiaoxiao was too demanding.

But then you can think about it, if not for his high standards and high requirements all the time, how could he do everything to the extreme?

being amazing is a habit.

Liu Ping had also come to give it a try, but his cooking skills... It really wasn't as good as Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu had been the daughter-in-law of the Liu family for many years, and she cooked every meal.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: "I sold this kind of cake in the past few days. Father, you and Wei Ting should help Sister Wu, or help Sister Wu take care of the child."

Mr. Wu must be too busy alone.

On the other side of the academy, he also told Liu Ping to accept as few orders as possible.

"I know." Father Su replied.

"Also." The next thing is the key point. Su Xiaoxiao solemnly looked at her incredible father, "Dad, you should sell cookies!"

Father Su: "???"

…

"Su Ji kiosk basket, banner, tray, snack box, bamboo leaf, paper bag ..."

In the main hall, Su Xiaoxiao counted all the things she needed to set up a stall.

"Do you remember what I said? If you really can't remember it, ask Liu Ping, he knows it."

The business of boiled pork can only be stopped for a few days, otherwise, Xiao Wu would be exhausted.

Fortunately, there were no competitors for boiled pork, and they were sold together at the Luo Dazhuang pork stall, which had little impact.

"Yes, I can make boiled pork."

Xiao Wu came from the stove.

Making boiled pork was easier than making dim sum, since the boiled water was prepared by Su Xiaoxiao, she only needed to put the meat in and cook it for a while, and add a little salt.

Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you busy? Don't expect my father and Wei Ting, they most likely won't be able to help."

Given their history of negative sabotage, Su Xiaoxiao never dared to put high hopes on them.

Xiao Wu whispered: "I can do it."

Really, he can.

He came here all the days of the Liu family. This job was really nothing, and it was something he liked, so he would not feel tired.

This may be..that is what is often said Power..passion?

Xiao Wu's eyes were bright, he really wanted to do something for Da Ya.

"That's it, that's all..." He lowered his head and clamped the corner of his clothes stiffly, "I wonder if it can be done well? Will it destroy your mark?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu regretted that he quickly spoke again, and settled the matter.

I only have a few pounds and a few taels What if I mess up my business?

Su Xiaoxiao was worried she was tired, but now seeing her for fear of dragging her down, she could not help but smile: "You can do it, you have to believe in yourself and in my vision."

Xiao Wu gathered the courage to look into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes: "I...I really?"

From childhood to adulthood, he most often heard the words that the family of a woman is the most useless, a husband and a child, immersed in work, and, and her daughter-in-law has been a mother-in-law for 30 years.

They never seem to be able to do things like men.

Besides Da Ya, Da Ya is different.

Su Xiaoxiao did not want to put too much pressure on him: "Don't scare yourself before you start, I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of? I wouldn't blame you if it was really broken. Just let it. go and do it!"

Xiao Wu took a deep breath and nodded nervously: "OK."

"That's right!" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Then, the business of boiled pork is also up to you. You can do what you can, and don't tire yourself too much."

After explaining his business, Su Xiaoxiao returned to her small house in the east and started packing her luggage to go to Fucheng.

I have only been there a few days, so I don't have to pack too much.

He opened the closet door, hummed a small note, and took out his clothes and luggage.

Wei Ting entered the room, gave her a light look, and said warmly, "It's nice to go to the palace?"

Su Xiaoxiao folded her clothes and shook her head: "Yes, I'm happy!"

"Huh." Wei Ting snorted coldly.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him with a half smile: "You're so angry, you can't stand me?"

Wei Ting did not reply, but sat down on the expressionless chair, took out a stack of photocopies on the table and said, "The writing is so ugly!"

Su Xiaoxiao shook the pot for a moment: "Written by Ergou!"

"Sister! I can't find my pants!"

Su Ergou was also packing up.

“Come!” Su Xiaoxiao put down the half folded clothes and went to Westinghouse, she instantly found it, “Isn't it here?”

"Oh." Su Ergou scratched his head.

When Su Xiaoxiao returned home, she clearly felt that her burden had been moved.

He flipped through it and found a dagger at the bottom. It was heavy, with thick sarongs, without centil jewelry ornaments, simple and textured.

Gently pulling the dagger, and a cold light flashed, as if one could feel its sharpness and murderous aura.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting, who was sitting by the side checking the copy book, and asked, "You put it down?"

Wei Ting said indifferently, "Give it to me if you don't want it."

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly stuffed the dagger into the bag: "Yes! Who says I don't want it!"

The next time he climbed a mountain and met a huge insect, he could kill that huge insect with a single blade, and he no longer needed to fight to the death like last time, he said, and he wouldn't realize if he was hurt.

Was this man worried about what danger he would face on the road?

People's cognition and thinking are often associated with personal experiences. Going to Fucheng and taking the official road is much safer than entering the deep mountains and old forests. Most people would only worry that she would be exhausted and unfamiliar with the land and water, but Wei Ting's first thought was to give her a means of self-defense.

Can he think that he grew up in a very unsafe environment? Or is he experiencing too much danger?

Su Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down beside him, holding his hand gently.

Wei Ting frowned: "What are you doing?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Comfort to you."

Inexplicable Wei Ting: "..."

"Wei Ting, when I return from Fucheng, I will return the token to you."

Su Xiaoxiao decided that when she was done with the existing business, she would try to find a way to enter the pharmacy again and take out her token!

Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "Up to you."

…

In the evening, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Yu's mother's house again to check on Su Yuniang's pulse.

still somewhat weak, his spleen and stomach were not as good as normal people.

“Did Tremella and Ganmei succeed?” Su Xiaoxiao pulled her hand back and asked.

"Yes." Yeah." Su Yuniang replied faintly, unwilling to admit that he finally understood what the phrase "don't believe in your own fart means".

Su Xiaoxiao warned: "I will go to Fucheng tomorrow, and I won't be back in three days. If you feel uncomfortable, ask someone to go to Chunliu Lane in the city and ask Fu Langzhong to come. His skills are better than that of doctor Rong Entang. Much more reliable."

Su Yuniang asked, "Are you going to tell the Xiao Zhao family like this for a while?"

“Tell him what to do?” Su Xiaoxiao was confused, and Xiao Zhao's body was not empty.

Su Yuniang was very satisfied.