Zhan Yuansheng came from a big family.

When he was born, the Qing Dynasty had not yet perished, and there was still a big market for the ideas of the king, the minister, the father, the son and the son.

His father is a side branch, and he is also a concubine's son.

Zhan Yuansheng was not only unpopular since childhood, but also often bullied by brothers of the same clan.

Since childhood, Zhan Yuansheng's parents told him that studying hard is their family's only hope.

The Zhan family's clanology is quite famous. In two hundred years, more than one hundred juren, more than fifty jinshi, and even one second place, two Tanhua.

After Zhan Yuansheng entered the clan school, he also tried to study hard.

But he is really not good at eight-legged essays.

Back to the bottom of the exam.

Even the teacher in the clan school couldn't help but shake his head frequently when he saw him, and even advised Zhan Yuansheng's parents to take him back and send him to be an apprentice as soon as possible, so that he could make a living in the future.

Zhan Yuansheng's father refused to say anything. Although their family was bullied in the clan, they had poor food and were worn out, at least they had never lost their food and clothing.

If Zhan Yuansheng was sent as an apprentice, their team would never have the possibility of rising again.

In Zhan Yuansheng's father's heart, he still had the old-fashioned idea of ​​"everything is inferior, but only reading is high."

Zhan Yuansheng doesn't want to study, but he doesn't know how to change his destiny.

Until one day, a new shop was opened in Zhanjiazhuang.

Zhan Yuansheng remembered it very clearly that the owner of the shop came from the north.

The shelves of the shop are filled with animal fur, mountain delicacies, and osmanthus wine from the north.

In order to attract customers, the shop, from the boss to the client, stood at the door, holding dried fruit in one hand and copper coins in the other, attracting adults and children to come and watch.

Many children in the village gathered around the shop and asked for some dried fruits and copper coins from the shop's shop's shop.

Zhan Yuansheng couldn't squeeze in, so he could only stand from a distance and secretly look at him, secretly envious of him.

Then a child from a shop came to Zhan Yuansheng and stuffed him a handful of dried fruits.

Zhan Yuansheng still remembers the taste of those dried fruits.

The full sweetness has always remained in his memory and is the best taste he has ever tasted.

But Zhan Yuansheng can no longer remember who that child was.

"Who is he? He is obviously very important to me, why did I forget..."

How many times Zhan Yuansheng dreamed of the middle of the night, he would remember the scene of that day. He remembered many details in his memory, but the child who had given him dried fruits could not remember the other person's appearance.

Until now, Zhan Yuansheng ate a piece of dried tangerine peel chicken cooked by Lin Fang.

A corner of the dusty memory was lifted.

The forgotten old things come back to my mind.

Zhan Yuansheng finally remembered the appearance of that child.

It was a fair and clean girl with a little baby fat on her face, a braided braid, and a big red coat. She looked sophisticated and festive.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhan Yuansheng."

"Huh? Your surname is Zhang, too? My name is Zhang Hongxiu. Can I call you Asheng?"

"No! Only my mother can call me that! My surname is not Zhang, my surname is Zhan!"

In the distance, children from the same clan in the village called Zhan Yuansheng's nickname from afar.

"The wooden mouth is born, and the Kong Kanzi! The wooden mouth is born, and the Kong Kanzi!"

"Are they calling you?"

"No!"

Zhan Yuansheng's face turned red and refused to admit it.

"What does the wooden mouth mean?"

"It's not interesting, you're so annoying!"

"Okay, okay, I won't ask, I'll give you this."

"I don't want your stuff."

"What are you eating! What are you eating! These things are so delicious. My father bought them for me specifically, and no one else has it!"

"I don't want... um..."

Zhang Hongxiu stuffed a piece of malt sugar into Zhan Yuansheng's mouth. Zhan Yuansheng didn't avoid it and couldn't help but start secreting it.

"Hehe... is it sweet?"

"Average!"

Zhan Yuansheng refused to admit it, but his frowns unconsciously unfolded.

"Hehe, then this one is for you to eat, it's so sweet..."

After that, Zhan Yuansheng became friends with Zhang Hongxiu.

When the class was not in, Zhan Yuansheng secretly came to Zhang Hongxiu to play.

Zhang Hongxiu doesn’t always have time.

She is the daughter of the shopkeeper, and she also has to learn how to manage accounts and do business with her father.

"Hongxiu!Hongxiu! Let's go to the mountain to pick fruits?"

"I won't go. My father asked me to handle the account book, but I haven't handled it yet!"

"Hongxiu! Hongxiu! The sweet potatoes in the field are ripe, let's dig the sweet potatoes!"

"I won't go. My father asked me to practice abacus. I haven't practiced it well yet!"

"Hongxiu! Hong..."

"I won't go anymore. My father said that today's goods are a little wrong. I want to help sort the goods."

"I'll help you!"

"Ah? Really? But..."

"Really, I'll help you!"

Zhan Yuansheng has no talent in reading and writing eight-part essays, but he is a good at managing accounts.

In Zhang Hongxiu's opinion, the account book that looked like a heavenly book was clearly settled in less than half an hour.

"Yuansheng, you are so awesome!"

"Yuansheng, it would be great if I had you so capable, then my father wouldn't dislike me as a girl!"

"Yuan Sheng, Yuan Sheng, how should I calculate this account..."

"Yuansheng..."

Zhan Yuansheng has never been praised so much, nor has he been dependent on him so much.

That period of time was the happiest time in his life.

He originally thought that life could be so happy.

But unexpectedly, the shop suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Hongxiu had to follow her father to leave.

On the day before leaving, Zhang Hongxiu came to Zhan Yuansheng crying, "Yuansheng, I don't want to leave. I want to be with you. Can you take me in? I don't eat much, I only eat one bowl of rice at a meal. I am very capable. Don't be foolish in my settlement of the score. I work very well. I can do laundry, cook, grow crops, and raise pigs. As long as you take me in, I will listen to you in everything..."

The picture of memory comes to an abrupt end here.

"At that time... how did I answer her?" Zhan Yuansheng held the tangerine peel chicken and frowned, thinking about it constantly, but he couldn't remember it.

"Zhan Yuansheng, what are you talking nonsense?" Lu Wanqiu reached out to grab it, "Don't think you can avoid it by pretending to be crazy and stupid. Bring it to me..."

"You two, there is no need to fight." Lin Fang saw Zhan Yuansheng and Lu Wanqiu fighting for each other, and he was like a child, and couldn't help but laugh, "Forget it, I'm not in a hurry to leave, I'll make another dish."

"Owner!"?5.

Lin Fang turned around and saw everyone in the tofu shop, all looking at him with eager eyes.

have to!

It seems that it is not enough to cook only one dish, there are still a bunch of people waiting to be fed.

You can't be more favorable than the other.

"Okay, okay, make some food for you, okay?" Lin Fang smiled helplessly.

"The boss is wise!"

"Long live the boss!"
To be continued...