After watching it for a long time, Zhao Mianguang almost forgot to breathe, and when Liu Yimian shouted this, he suddenly came to his senses, took a half step back in embarrassment, and said with a little guilty conscience, "If even Yimian's needles and threads are just like that. It's sparse and ordinary, even if few people dare to say that they are proficient."

"Mianguang praised." Liu Yimian put the needle and thread back into the bag, and quickly sat back by the bed.

Zhao Mianguang quickly glanced at Liu Yimian, who was three steps away from him. Before he noticed it, he quickly turned his face away and stared at the stack of papers on the table, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

*****

Even if Liu Yimian went to the county school, the cakes from the Zhang family had to be delivered.

Just as Ji Wei was about to go home, he brought a box of donuts, and Croissant turned to West Second Lane.

"I, Ji Wei, open the door!" As soon as he called out his name, there were hurried footsteps behind the door, and the door creaked open, revealing the familiar face of the servant behind the door.

The difference is that the original impatience and boredom on his face turned into flattery.

"Master Ji, you are finally here! Butler Zhang told me the day before yesterday that if you come, I will welcome you in and not let you go." The little servant bowed his waist, with a pleasing smile on his face, rushed to Ji Wei Compare a gesture of invitation.

"What's the matter with Butler Zhang looking for me?" Ji Weiyuan only planned to leave after delivering something, but after hearing that Zhang Quan wanted to find him, he went in with the servant.

If it wasn't for someone's entrustment, how could Zhang Quan, who didn't like him early on, look for him?

Sure enough, when Ji Weiyi saw Zhang Quan, he took him to Zhang Mingyuan's yard.

As soon as Zhang Mingyuan saw Ji Wei, he greeted him happily, "Long time no see, Ji Gongzi is dark and thin, so business is booming."

"Ha! Zhang Xiucai guessed wrong. He was just worried about trivial matters and ran around, and then he lost weight."

"Is there anything else that can be hard to beat Mr. Ji?" Since Zhang Mingyuan was convinced by Ji Wei's dessert, he has listed Ji Wei as one of the three people he admires the most in his heart. Of course, he doesn't believe what Ji Wei said. joke.

"Let's not mention this, what did Zhang Xiucai ask me to do?" Ji Wei didn't plan to tell him the reasons one by one, so he exposed the topic.

"I almost forgot, I actually wanted you to bring something." Zhang Mingyuan took out a stack of books from under the cabinet and placed them on the table, splashing a piece of dust.

"This is?" Ji Wei was puzzled.

"Of course it's not for you, I'm for Yimian." Zhang Mingyuan picked out a book and flipped through a few pages.

This book is a bit old, the pages are yellowed, and a lot of black characters are written in the margins with a very fine brush, obviously all of them are old books.

"Although Yimian is hardworking and smart, but after all, his foundation is weak, so he is not as good as a student who has studied hard since childhood. Now that he has entered the county school, he has to go to school with others, so he should make up for it." Zhang Mingyuan put the book back and tried hard. He patted it, but the dust splashed made him cough non-stop. "There is a feeling of coughing and coughing on me. He can cough, cough, and learn by himself."

Ji Wei poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhang Mingyuan, and when he recovered, he clasped his fists and thanked him: "Don't say anything else, you treat him sincerely, and I thank Zhang Xiucai for him."

"No need, anyway, they are all useless books. They can benefit others, and they are also a good place to go. If you put them here, they will only be ashes."

"What did you bring today?" Zhang Mingyuan rubbed his hands together, looking eager to try.

"It's still doughnuts and croissants."

"Although it's good, I always feel that you are still hiding your hand."

"Don't worry, Xiucai, if there is any new product in the future, I will definitely send a copy to your house for you to taste."

Zhang Mingyuan's eyes brightened, and he reached out to Ji Wei to give a high five, "The gentleman said a word—"

Ji Wei also hit each other, "It's hard to chase a horse!"

Zhang Mingyuan still has to study, Ji Wei is inconvenient to disturb more, after thanking him again, he left the yard with the stack of books.

Passing through a small garden on the way, saw a familiar figure in the distance, pacing beside the low flowers with a cane.

Ji Wei shouted and greeted Mr. Zhang, but was stopped by him.

"Where are you rushing to?" Mr. Zhang walked slowly, squinting at the stack of books he was holding, "Is it Ming Yuan's old book, for that little brother?"

Ji Wei nodded and said yes.

"He's quite fond of this brother."

"What do you mean by that?"

Ji Wei frowned and looked at Mr. Zhang.

"It's nothing, it's just that I rarely see him care so much about a thing." The old man laughed twice, obviously not planning to mention it again, so Ji Wei could only stop and ask again.

"Come with me."

The old man Zhang waved his hand and asked Zhang Quan to retire. He said with emotion, "You can achieve what you are today at a young age. My old man is not as good as you."

"The old man is too modest."

"How could that be?" Old Man Zhang laughed, "You're a smart kid. Among the younger generation, there are only a few stable and capable people like you."

"The world in the future will belong to you young people..."

"Why is the old man so emotional today?" Ji Wei was a little strange, feeling that with the old man Zhang, he should not show such emotions.

"I sigh with emotion. As I get older, I lose the momentum I used to have. It will be even harder to get the Zhang family to go upstairs." Mr. Zhang stopped, looked at Ji Wei, and touched his chin with a smile. "But now there is an opportunity in front of me, I wonder if you are willing to give me this opportunity?"

"What does the old man mean?"

"You and I join forces to overcome the difficulties together, what do you think of Ji Xiaoyou?"

Needless to say, Ji Wei can already conclude that Mr. Zhang must know his situation very well, and he just said this.

Chapter 82

"The old man has a lot of business, why should he join forces with me?" Ji Wei smiled bitterly. He is now too busy to take care of himself. The supply in the shop is decreasing every day, but the number of customers visiting the door is increasing day by day. He wanted to solve this problem wholeheartedly, without thinking about expanding the business at all.