However, the fruits she had eaten were completely different from this melon.
He Zhiran knew that Lan'er was a knowledgeable girl.
"How does this compare to the fruit you've had before?"
"Madam Ninth, cantaloupe is definitely the best among fruits."
While speaking, Lan'er already gave a thumbs up.
He Zhiran understood it well and asked Lan'er to pick some melons and take them back to the family to taste.
At the same time, she sent Liang Hao to the city to find Tang Mingrui who came to Xiling Village to discuss the cooperation of cantaloupe.
He Zhiran only wanted to be a supplier, and she currently only trusted Tang Mingrui on this sales issue.
Tang Mingrui's business is now different from what it used to be. With the cold rabbit he bought from the Mo family, he opened restaurants in several surrounding cities. The main feature is this cold rabbit.
Because he opened his own restaurant, Leng Chi Rabbit will no longer be sold to other restaurants, and Leng Chi Rabbit is the unique production formula of the Mo family, and he has full authority to sell it.
Even so, there are still not enough cold rabbits to sell in several of his restaurants. At the same time, it has also brought the restaurant's business to a commanding height.
Other restaurants were jealous of his good business and tried to get the chef to make cold rabbits.
But the taste was unsatisfactory, not even remotely interesting.
First of all, they don’t have chili, the most important seasoning for making cold rabbit, so how can they make a similar taste?
Ultimately, those who followed suit and made cold rabbits failed.
However, they did not give up and wanted to use other methods to get cold rabbits.
I don't know which restaurant owner sent someone to find out the news, saying that the cold rabbit in Tangji Restaurant was made by a family named Mo in Xiling Village, so he quietly found someone to go to Xiling Village.
Just after sending Liang Hao to find Tang Mingrui, He Zhiran took Lan'er to his parents-in-law's yard.
Now that Mo Qing is in poor health and can't live without people around him, Mrs. Mo takes care of him in her yard all day long.
Dashun people attach great importance to filial piety, so the melons brought back by He Zhiran will naturally be sent to the two elders for them to taste first.
It was hot at this time, and the room felt a little stuffy, so Mrs. Mo asked her son to carry Mo Qing to the courtyard to enjoy the coolness under the grape trellis.
A few people were tasting delicious cantaloupe when they heard a dog barking and rapid footsteps.
The sound of footsteps was not very familiar to He Zhiran.
Because it sounds very heavy when running, which is completely different from the light pace of the Mo family man.
Yu'er walked toward the door with a wink.
When he opened the courtyard door, he saw a man from the Zhao family standing there panting, followed by several dogs.
Before the Zhao man could speak, the dogs started barking again the moment they saw He Zhiran. At the same time, they turned their heads in the direction of the village from time to time.
He Zhiran knew that something happened in the village, and these dogs came to report it.
But the dog's expressive ability must be limited, so she first asked the Zhao family man.
"Brother, what happened?"
"Lao Jiu's family, where are your men? Go to the village and have a look. A group of people have come, looking for the whereabouts of the Mo family.
Seeing that they came with bad intentions, I hurried over to deliver a message so that you could be prepared. "
Seeing the panic of the Zhao family man, He Zhiran immediately felt the seriousness of the matter.
It happened that at this time, Mo Jiuye and Sixth Brother also heard the dogs barking and rushed back.
Also following them were Tao Ran and others.
From the speed at which they rushed back, He Zhiran could conclude that these people must have used Qing Gong. Otherwise, the livestock farm was still some distance from their house. If they had not used Qing Gong, they would not have been so fast.
Mo Jiuye and others also heard what the Zhao family man said just now.
At this time, Mo Qing, who was sitting under the grape trellis, also spoke.
"Jinnian, Jiuye, take people to the village to find out what's going on."
It was not that Mo Qing was unfounded. Ever since he returned to Xiling Village, he had been worried about what Emperor Shun Wu would do.
Now if there is any disturbance, he does not dare to take it lightly.
Mo Jiuye left two people to guard the yard of the second elder, and he and his sixth brother greeted the others and walked toward the village.
As soon as a group of people reached the edge of the village, they heard someone cursing.
"Get away from me, I'm here to find the Mo family. If you try to block me again, don't blame me for not having eyes on the stick in my hand."
Although Zhao Lizheng was afraid of this person, he saw that these people were approaching with great force, and he was afraid that something might happen to the Mo family, so he wanted to delay it as much as possible to give the Mo family more time to prepare.
"Master, the Mo family is all female, it's not appropriate for you to bring so many people with you..."
Zhao Li was thinking that when the Mo family first came here, there were mostly female relatives. He didn't know if using such rhetoric to plead for mercy could persuade those people to leave.
It's a pity that his thoughts are beautiful. People who cause trouble for the Mo family don't care about men and women.
Seeing that the man was a little impatient and was about to push Zhao Lizheng away, Mo Jiuye stepped forward and held his wrist firmly.
"Who are you, and why are you looking for the Mo family?"
The man felt pain in his wrist and turned to look at Mo Jiuye.
"How dare you attack me? I think you are desperate for your life."
Mo Jiuye stared at this person indifferently, with no intention of letting him go.
This man was dressed in silk and satin, but it was made into a bunt style, which gave him a somewhat nondescript look.
Moreover, his appearance was also ferocious, especially since his arm was so painful when Mo Jiuye grabbed him, and he had a twisted expression on his face. In the eyes of ordinary people, he looked even more ferocious and terrifying.
There were more than twenty people following him, each holding a wooden stick that was not very long.
The materials of those people's clothes were all made of ordinary cotton. It was obvious that the man Mo Jiuye was holding was their leader.
Judging from the appearance of these people, they look a bit like gangsters in the market.
Seeing that the leader was at a disadvantage, someone quickly raised his wooden stick and pointed it at Mo Jiuye.
"You are so brave. You dare to hold on to the second master's arm. I think you are going to die."
While he was talking, someone had already raised a wooden stick and hit Mo Jiuye on the head.
Seeing this action, the villagers who ran with him were so frightened that they closed their eyes.
If this stick really hit his head, would this person still be alive?
However, what the villagers were worried about did not happen at all, and Mo Jiuye showed no signs of dodge.
I saw Sixth Brother striding forward, and without even noticing how he moved, he kicked several gangsters who wanted to attack Ninth Brother several meters away.
The gangsters fell to the ground and kept wailing. They had always been used to being arrogant. How had they ever experienced such injustice?
Even though he has learned how powerful the opponent is, he is still arrogant.
