Uncle San said it well.

Now her father's identity is different from the past. They have a relationship with the prefect and have a deep relationship with Xu Feng and Zhao Dacheng.

With these protections, it is indeed possible to do business in the county town.

But what happened to Song Qi before made Zhou Qing feel uneasy.

No one in the county dares to smash their place.

But what about Zhou Yuan?

What about other powerful strangers who don’t want to be beautiful alone and insist on cheating them?

But after Chen Li's words, Zhou Qing's uneasiness was almost wiped out.

The incident of Song Qi was eventually concluded with Song Qi suspected of traitor.

Chen Li told her this news.

How did Chen Li know?

That is a serious crime of treason that colludes with the enemy country!

According to what Chen Li himself said, he is just a small boss of Bimozhai, and has relatives at home who are high-ranking officials in Kyoto.

But even if there are relatives at home who are high-ranking officials in Kyoto and he is in the capital, how can he know that Song Qi is suspected of treason?

After all, even Hu Weiyue didn't know about this.

If Hu Weiyue knew, why should he worry about not taking the initiative?

She always felt that what happened to Chen Li went to the mansion overnight that day and was in the mansion.

But no matter what happened, she believed that Chen Li could really cover her.

Because he knew something that Hu Weiyue didn't know!

This is a thick thigh.

After slamming the table, Zhou Qinghao said angrily: "Success, since Uncle San wants to open a pot shop, let's open it! When will Uncle San plan to open it?"

Zhou Huailin said excitedly: "I will go find a suitable source of goods tomorrow. Once the source of goods can be determined, we will rent the store immediately and open it after decoration."

When eating pots, the source of goods is nothing more than fresh vegetables, various meats, juices and wine.

All of these need to be found to find stable suppliers.

Zhou Qing nodded, "There are very few vegetables in winter. Those that can be served on the table must be expensive, but our pot is aimed at all people, so the price cannot be too high."

The heat on Zhou Huailin's face slightly dissipated, he rubbed his forehead and sighed.

"There are a lot of vegetables in summer, but the pot is hot, so there may not be many people eating them in summer."

As he spoke, Zhou Huailin suddenly thought of something, and a light flashed in his eyes. He said to Zhou Qing: "If we could contract a piece of land and specially grow vegetables to supply our pot shop."

Zhou Qing then said, "Wouldn't it be better if someone specializes in raising and raising fish?"

Zhou Huailin grinned and slapped his thigh, "That's it!"

Zhao rolled his eyes on the side, "I was so excited about it, but in the middle of winter, how did you contract to grow vegetables?"

The words "green vegetables" appeared in Zhou Qing's mind.

But, it's just these four words.

She was a salesperson in her previous life.

She ate a lot of vegetables in greenhouses, but how to grow vegetables in greenhouses, she was in the dark.

God!

Since she is the heroine, can't she give her a golden finger?

Why do other heroines can grow vegetables and make ice as soon as they travel through time? It’s amazing, and they can also make postpartum care for glass and sows?

She is just a fool who knows nothing?!

When he rolled his eyes in his heart, Zhou Qing still shared the only knowledge he knew.

"I heard that some people grow vegetables in the greenhouse. Fresh vegetables can still be grown in winter, but I don't know how to do it."

Chen Li glanced at Zhou Qing.

"In Kyoto, there are wealthy families who grow flowers in the greenhouses in winter, and some people plant small cucumbers and small water radish in the greenhouses, but the scale is not large."

"If there are small scales, there are large scales. If others can succeed, we can do it!" Zhou Huailin looked firm, "If it really doesn't work, I'll go to Kyoto and inquire."

Chen Li smiled and said, "There is no need to be a third uncle. Tomorrow, I will write a letter to my relatives in Kyoto and ask him to send someone who is good at planting in the greenhouse."

Zhou Huailin...

Send it to someone directly?

How can you hear this? How can you be so generous and exciting?

Second brother really accepted a good apprentice!

Zhou Qing...

A sense of déjà vu?

Zhou Ping...

Putting down the chopsticks, Ge You, who was satisfied, collapsed on the chair, with his little face looking up at the sky, "I won't get tired of eating hot pot every day. When our pot shop opens, I will stay in the store."

After saying that, he rubbed his stomach.

Zhou Yao glanced at him, "Is it unpromising, have you eaten too much again?"

Zhou Ping rolled his eyes and said, "It seems like you didn't eat much. You have gained a lot of weight than when you came to the county town just now. I heard from my mother that you can't even wear the winter clothes you made for you before, and it broke the creaking thread."

Zhou Yao...

Can this brother be beaten to death?

Slap that kind to death with a fire shovel!

After Zhou Ping finished speaking, he added without knowing his life and death: "Besides, you ate the last piece of fish just now! After eating the last piece of fish, you drank another bowl of soup."

Zhou Yao...

Before Zhou Yao got angry, Zhou Huailin raised his hand and slapped Zhou Ping on the back of the head, "Why are you talking to your sister!"

Zhou Yao gritted her teeth, "Even if I ate, I didn't hold my stomach until I rubbed my stomach!"

Zhou Ping hugged his head and whimpered, "What do you know? I'm not rubbing my stomach. I didn't chew the mahjong pancake just now. I'm afraid I can't digest it. I'm planning to crush it with external force."

Zhou Qing...

Not chewed, so are you planning to crush it now?

Puff hahahahaha!

I heard some strange knowledge again.

As we talked, we had a hot pot for an hour before we could dissipate.

Zhou Huailin pulled Zhou Qing to discuss the hot pot restaurant. Chen Li originally wanted to follow Zhou Qing, but was entangled by Zhou Ping.

"Senior Brother, I have read all the books you gave me before, but there are many things I don't understand. Can you tell me?"

Last year, Chen Li couldn't bear to refuse Zhou Pingwu's little eyes full of desire for knowledge.

When Chen Li followed Zhou Ping into Zhou Ping's house, Chen Li looked at the portrait in front of him...

Zhou Ping's desk is placed against the wall.

On the wall opposite the desk, there is a portrait of the indistinguishable appearance, which is painted and abstract.

However, at the bottom of the portrait, there were three words: Senior Brother.

The portrait is a black and white portrait.

In front of the portrait, on the desktop, two candles are burned on the left and right of the portrait, and an incense burner is placed in the middle.

That way...

It's very much like a mourning hall.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Chen Li pointed to the portrait, moved his mouth, and did not make a sound.

However, Zhou Ping had a look of asking for praise.

"Senior Brother, you can be both literary and martial, and you are simply the god in my mind. I will burn you three incense sticks every day to pray to bless me to be as powerful as you."

Chen Li, who had eaten the incense at a young age...

Raise your hand and touch Zhou Ping's head.

hehe.

What else can he do!

After all, this is my brother-in-law!

At this time, Qingquan Temple.

The abbot of Kiyoto Temple has been traveling in Kyoto a few days ago and has just returned today.

It happened that Zhou Huaishan and Zhao Dacheng came to the temple to have fun, and the abbot welcomed them warmly.
Chapter completed!