Only then did Jiang Sheng remember that he had promised to express his gratitude.
She was generous when she said it at the time, but she realized it now and felt a little distressed, but she still sat upright on the shaft of the car, with her two calves stretched in a straight line, "I will give you whatever you want."
The man seemed to be thinking.
Jiang Sheng was afraid that the other party would misunderstand him as not being sincere, so he hurriedly explained, "We can make money by running a small business, so we can afford to give him a few thousand taels. If we pay more, we can only give him slowly."
Zheng Ruqian, who had been in the carriage for a long time, nodded in affirmation.
"I also left two plates of ice lychees for Third Brother. I can give you one plate. That one is not very valuable, but the third plate cannot be found in Fengjing."
Fang Heng, who had just sat down, was puzzled and surprised, and listened attentively.
"If these are not enough..." She rolled her eyes, "My fourth brother can also treat you for any disease."
Wen Zhiyun, who was preparing to take a seat, looked slightly red and was full of embarrassment.
"And... and..." Jiang Sheng hesitated, "No more."
Chang Yan, who had been smiling just now, drooped the corners of his mouth, his face expressionless.
"We don't have anything else." The little girl murmured, "If you are still not satisfied, we can discuss it again, as long as my eldest brother is fine."
Money is something external to the body, but family is the lifeblood.
It would be better if she could feel less visceral.
Jiang Jizu chuckled, "I don't want money."
Jiang Sheng was stunned, and his toes became straighter and straighter.
"I want your plate of lychees." Jiang Jizu said calmly, "I also want to try your favorite big elbow."
Jiang Sheng was even more stunned and said in disbelief, "That's it?"
"That's all, aren't you willing?" He bent down slightly, the power of an adult coming towards him.
Logically speaking, Jiang Sheng should be afraid of such a strong man with a beard.
In her childhood memory, she had been yelled at and scolded by people with this kind of physique countless times, and she also knew that such people were the hardest hit and the hits were the most painful.
But she didn't know whether it was because his tone was too gentle, or because he had just helped her elder brother, or because his behavior of not asking for money made people feel good, but she was not afraid.
The little girl loosened her straight toes and swung in the air.
If you are barefoot, I don’t know how to look cute.
"Then I'll have someone deliver it to you later." Jiang Sheng said seriously, "Ice lychees and big elbows will be delivered to you. Do you think that's okay?"
The man began to ponder again.
Haidazi said, "It's not fresh when I sent it here. I want to taste something fresh."
Big elbows are said to be fresh and hot. Ice lychees are not fresh in the first place. Isn’t this nonsense?
Fang Heng in the carriage was worried that his sister would be bullied, so he picked up the dagger at his waist and rushed out.
Chang Yan quickly stopped him and blocked the door of the carriage again, shaking his head at his brothers who were looking at him eagerly.
It is a good thing to protect your sister, but you cannot be overprotective and cannot drive away those who love her.
What's more, Jiang Sheng himself was not particularly disgusted.
The little girl pondered and struggled for a long time before saying, "I agree, but I have to ask my brothers for their opinions."
After saying that, he stuck his head into the carriage and met Chang Yan's face.
"You are the hero of this matter, you have the final say." His tone was relaxed, representing all brothers.
Jiang Sheng could only retract his head and said crisply, "We have all agreed, please come up."
She got into the carriage neatly, pushed the fifth brother who was blocking the way to the fourth brother, and tried to make as much space as possible.
But he didn't expect the man to untie the reins and sit on the shaft of the carriage, "It's fine here."
After saying that, he clapped his hands and the carriage drove directly towards home.
The brothers and sisters in the car were stunned, and the eight gingers who were reminiscing about old times were also stunned. Even the guards with knives were all stunned on the spot.
As the carriage moved away, calls came one after another.
"General!"
"Master!"
"girl!"
"team leader!"
You guys are missing out.
It wasn't until the carriage stopped at the entrance of the second courtyard that Jiang Sheng came back to his senses and timidly opened the curtain.
Jiang Jizu was skillfully tying the reins to the wooden stakes.
Zhang Xianglian heard the commotion and rushed over with a spatula. She opened the door and smiled, "You guys came back just after the elbows were cooked. What a bunch of greedy cats..."
She was a little surprised when she saw the man, and swallowed the rest of her words.
Jiang Sheng, however, seemed to have seen the savior. He shouted "Auntie" and jumped from the carriage, like a baby swallow returning to its nest.
Zhang Xianglian became increasingly vigilant, blocking Jiang Sheng with her body, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person? Where are the brothers?"
"In the carriage, he helped the elder brother. I treated him to a big elbow." Jiang Sheng also replied in a suppressed voice.
The two women are quite mysterious, but unfortunately everyone can hear them clearly.
The brothers in the car covered their faces, while Jiang Jizu outside the car smiled helplessly.
It turned out to be a good person who helped Xiao Mo. Zhang Xianglian immediately let go of Jiang Sheng and greeted her warmly, "Since you're here, please sit in the room. The big elbows just came out of the pot are delicious."
Jiang Sheng nodded, she could already smell the fragrance.
"I just don't know if the rice is enough." Zhang Xianglian murmured softly, "But it's just one person, okay, okay, let's steam two more steamed buns."
"Auntie." The children in the car appeared at some point and stood in a row.
The person speaking was none other than the much taller Fang Heng.
Zhang Xianglian shuddered and dropped the shovel in her hand. Tears were about to burst out of her eyes, "It's Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng is back. Two buns are not enough, so I have to add four more."
As soon as she finished speaking, eight gingers came chasing after her, shouting in unison, "Auntie!"
Behind them, there are four sword-wielding guards.
Zhang Xianglian suddenly felt dizzy and would have fallen to the ground if Jiang Sheng hadn't been holding her up.
Why are there so many people? The prepared elbows, buns, and even bowls and chopsticks may not be enough.
"Don't worry about them, they have their own place to eat." Jiang Jizu waved to his men.
The guards felt a little sorry, but turned around anyway.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Xianglian picked up the shovel on the ground, "Since you helped Xiao Mo, you are our benefactor. How can you not care about having enough food? Don't leave and stay to eat."
Six pigs are fed, and sixteen pigs are fed.
At noon that day, Zhang Xianglian bought almost the entire pork stall. The master chef who taught his apprentices in Youran Juli also came to help. With the two brothers and sisters of the Wang family doing odd jobs, they finally managed to cook two tables of rice.
A medium-sized table was set up in the main hall, where several masters of the family were sitting, including Jiang Jizu, the master chef who accompanied the guests.
The largest table was set up in the courtyard, with eight Jiangs and four guards, plus the Wang brothers and sisters.
Not to mention the crispy and tender big elbows, there are also stewed chicken with dried beans and small pancakes, stir-fried meat and vegetables, all of which are dazzling and more sumptuous than the New Year’s Eve dinner.
The masters who came to help were shocked and asked several times, "Mei Lian, who is this person? Why does he need to mobilize so many people?"
"He's the one who helped Xiao Mo." Zhang Xianglian didn't even look back, "Jiang Sheng said she wanted to thank him."
Thank you very much, just go to Youranju to eat, why bother cooking so many dishes.
The master chef worked hard, helping with frying and frying, and serving and arranging dishes.
It wasn't until he sat down that he realized that the bearded man looked a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
