Chapter 134 Incense
Third Uncle is right.
Her father's status is different now. They are friends with the prefect and have deep feelings with Xu Feng and Zhao Dacheng.
With these protections, it is indeed possible to do business in the county.
But Zhou Qing was always uneasy about the Song Qi incident.
No one in the county dared to mess with their place.
But what about Zhou Yuan?
What about those other powerful strangers who didn't want to be beautiful alone and wanted to harm them?
But after hearing Shen Li's words, Zhou Qing's uneasiness was almost swept away.
The Song Qi incident ended with Song Qi suspected of treason.
Shen Li told her this news.
How did Shen Li know?
That is the crime of treason by colluding with the enemy's spies!
According to Shen Li himself, he was just a small boss of Bimozhai, and his family had relatives who were high officials in Kyoto.
But even if his family had relatives who were high officials in Kyoto, how could he know that Song Qi was suspected of treason in the prefecture?
After all, even Hu Weiyue didn't know about this.
If Hu Weiyue knew, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to take the initiative.
She always felt that Shen Li went to the city overnight that day, and something happened in the government office.
But no matter what happened, she believed that Shen Li could really protect her.
Because he knew something that Hu Weiyue didn't know!
This is a thick thigh.
Slapping the table, Zhou Qing said proudly: "Okay, since the third uncle wants to open a pot shop, let's open it! When does the third uncle plan to open it?"
Zhou Huailin said excitedly: "Tomorrow I will find a suitable source of goods. Once the source of goods can be determined, we will immediately rent a store and open it after decoration."
For eating pot, the source of goods is nothing more than fresh vegetables, various meats, juices and drinks.
For these, we must find a stable supplier.
Zhou Qing nodded, "There are very few vegetables in winter, and those that can be served on the table must be expensive, but our pot is for everyone, so the price cannot be too high."
The heat on Zhou Huailin's face dissipated a little, and he rubbed his forehead and sighed.
"There are many vegetables in summer, but the pot will get hot, so not many people eat it in summer."
As he spoke, Zhou Huailin suddenly thought of something, and a light flashed in his eyes. He said to Zhou Qing: "It would be great if we could contract a piece of land to grow vegetables specifically for our pot shop."
Zhou Qing followed and said: "At the same time, wouldn't it be better if someone specialized in raising Yanghe fish?"
Zhou Huailin grinned and slapped his thigh, "That's it!"
Zhao rolled her eyes at the side, "You are excited to talk, but in the middle of winter, how can you grow vegetables if you contract it?"
The four words "greenhouse vegetables" popped up in Zhou Qing's mind.
But, it was just these four words.
She was a salesperson in her previous life.
She does eat a lot of greenhouse vegetables, but she has no idea how to grow them.
God!
Since she is the heroine, can't she be given a golden finger?
Why are other heroines able to grow vegetables and make ice after traveling through time? The amazing ones can also make glass and take care of sows after delivery.
She is just a fool who can't do anything? !
Zhou Qing rolled his eyes in his heart and shared the little knowledge he knew.
"I heard that some people grow vegetables in greenhouses, and they can grow fresh vegetables in winter, but I don't know how to do it."
Shen Li glanced at Zhou Qing.
"In Kyoto, there are wealthy families who grow flowers in greenhouses in winter, and some people grow cucumbers and radishes in greenhouses, but the scale is not large."
"There are small and large scales. If others can do it, we can do it too!" Zhou Huailin said firmly, "If it really doesn't work, I'll go to Kyoto and ask around."
Shen Li smiled and said, "Uncle San doesn't need to bother. Tomorrow I'll write a letter to my relatives in Kyoto and ask him to send someone who is good at growing in greenhouses."
Zhou Huailin.
Send someone directly?
How can this be so generous and exciting!
The second brother really has a good apprentice!
Zhou Qing
The sense of a domineering president?
Zhou Ping
Putting down his chopsticks, the satisfied Ge You slumped in the chair, his little face looking up to the sky, "Hot pot is something that you won't get tired of eating every day. When our hot pot restaurant opens, I'll live in the restaurant."
After saying that, he rubbed his stomach.
Zhou Yao glanced at him, "You useless guy, have you eaten too much again?"
Zhou Ping rolled his eyes, "You're talking as if you didn't eat much. You've gained two times more weight than when you first came to the county. I heard from mom that you couldn't even wear the winter clothes mom made for you before, and the stitches in your armpits broke."
Zhou Yao
Can this brother be beaten to death!
The kind that he should be beaten to death with a fire shovel!
After Zhou Ping finished speaking, he added without knowing whether to live or die: "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 could get angry, Zhou Huailin raised his hand and slapped Zhou Ping on the back of his head, "How can you talk to your sister like that!"
Zhou Yao gritted her teeth, "Even if I ate, I didn't feel full enough to rub my stomach!"
Zhou Ping held his head and wailed in pain, "What do you know? I'm not rubbing my stomach. I didn't chew the mahjong biscuit just now. I was afraid that I couldn't digest it. I was going to use external force to rub it."
Zhou Qing
I didn't chew it, so I'm going to rub it now?
Hahahaha!
I heard some strange knowledge again.
While talking, everyone finished the hot pot meal for an hour before they dispersed.
Zhou Huailin pulled Zhou Qing to discuss the hot pot restaurant. Shen Li originally wanted to follow Zhou Qing, but was entangled by Zhou Ping.
"Elder brother, I have read all the books you gave me before, but there are many things I don't understand. Can you explain them to me?"
Facing Zhou Ping's dark eyes full of desire for knowledge, Shen Li couldn't bear to refuse.
When Shen Li followed Zhou Ping into Zhou Ping's house, Shen 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 an indistinguishable portrait, which is extremely abstract.
However, at the bottom of the portrait, there are three words clearly written: Senior Brother.
The portrait is black and white.
In front of the portrait, on the table, there are two candles burning on the left and right of the portrait, and an incense burner is placed between the candles.
Like that.
It looks very much like a mourning hall.
With a twitch in the corner of his eye, Shen Li pointed at the portrait and moved his lips without making a sound.
Zhou Ping, on the other hand, looked like he was begging for praise.
"Elder brother, you are capable of both literary and martial arts. You are simply a god in my mind. I will offer you three sticks of incense every day to pray that I can be as powerful as you."
Shen Li, who started eating incense at a young age
He raised his hand and touched 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 Qingquan Temple has been traveling in Kyoto a few days ago and just came back today.
It happened that Zhou Huaishan and Zhao Dacheng came to visit the temple, and the abbot warmly entertained them.
As soon as he received the reception, the abbot learned that someone had framed Zhou Huaishan and tried to frame Hu Weiyue.