You must know that the Zhang family has a big business. In addition to rice shops, there are Zhang's cake shops and grocery shops in Qingcheng and the major towns in the county. If this is the case, the monthly income is only 8@900 taels.

And what about Ji Wei? He was just a fledgling. Before February and March, he was still a gangster on the street and charged protection fees everywhere. Now he has become a wizard in business. He has been compared to this old man. How can he not let the old man be shocked?

"Master?" Ji Wei shouted again.

"Don't say it anymore, I promise you!" Mr. Zhang was full of emotions, but his face was calm. He stared at Ji Wei and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity that your surname is Ji!"

"Huh?" Ji Wei thought he heard it wrong.

"If you are my Zhang family's younger brother, even if you are far away, I will snatch you over." Mr. Zhang laughed twice, got up from the stone bench, and stretched, "It's really not a beauty. "

"I'm a little tired, it's time to go back to rest."

Seeing that he was leaving, Ji Wei hadn't heard Mr. Zhang talking about how to solve the problem of milk source, so he hurriedly called Mr. Zhang, "What about the milk?"

"Don't worry, in Baisha Town and Baishui Town, there are two cattle and sheep households. Compared with the sheep raised by the lame Zhao Zhao, it is enough to deal with you. But let me say that if you want to solve this problem completely, It is still up to us to raise them by ourselves, and we will produce and sell them ourselves, which not only reduces the cost, but also reduces the unnecessary loss of manpower.”

"I'm afraid it will take a lot of time." Raising cattle and sheep is a time-consuming and laborious task. Without the help of the Zhang family, Ji Weiyi would not be able to complete it.

"Let's solve your current problem first. The matter of raising cattle and sheep needs to be discussed in the long run."

This conversation with Mr. Zhang was only a verbal agreement, but it made Ji Wei relax a lot.

Holding the stack of books, he went back to the North Street shop first, explained a few words to Zhao Hu, and said he wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Hu.

"How can you go? You are not allowed to go!" Zhao Hu grabbed Ji Wei's arm and threw the cake order book to him. "This is a rule you set, to arrange a daily order. You only said back. Take a shower and rest, but I didn't take a shower or make a cake, come back and tell me you're leaving in the afternoon, it won't work! It won't work!"

Ji Wei sighed, only feeling that this was really shooting himself in the foot, and compromised: "Then I'll do it and then go, head office, right?"

Zhao Hu frowned, and when he touched the stack of books, he suddenly stretched out, "Could it be that you are going to Daxi Town to find Xiaoliu?"

Before Ji Wei could speak, he nodded again and again, and slapped Ji Wei's shoulder with a generous slap, "If my mother found out, she would be very happy."

"What does it have to do with your mother?"

"My mother treats Xiaoliu as her son, it hurts, even my own son can't compare to him. Now she went to the county school, you said it's been ten days, she has a daily diary, and she said she was going to Daxi Zhen look at him. If I hadn't stopped him and said you were going, she would have hired a car earlier." Zhao Hu was very satisfied, and wanted to pat Ji Wei again, but he avoided him.

"I was going to mention this to you, but it wasn't because I was too busy to forget."

"If it wasn't for the weaning of the ewe from Zhao Lazi's side, I would have gone there long ago, and I still need you to mention it?" Ji Wei snorted, "By the way, did you find the donkey that I asked you to pick for me before? Lao Xiang It's always inconvenient for Sister Lin to borrow an ox cart."

"My mother asked someone to buy the donkey for you, and it's kept in my yard. You didn't say it earlier and I brought it here."

"Okay, I'll make the cake first, and you can run for me and pull the donkey."

Seeing that the time is about to pass, Ji Wei will no longer delay.

Fortunately, there is only one basic cream cake today, just whip the cream, bake the chiffon, and mount a flower to complete it.

It's just that when he wants to see Liu Yimian, Ji Wei always has to bring a gift.

I also made one cake, also made two, so made another six-inch small cake, filled the inside with ripe peaches, sprinkled some diced peaches on the top, and wrapped it with a small box and tied it with pink. Ribbon, carrying the snack bag specially packed for Liu Yimian, sitting on the little donkey that Zhao Hu pulled for him, and headed for Daxi Town.

When he just left Changliu Town, Ji Wei's thoughts were very heavy, and he wished to put his wings on, and flew to Liu Yimian without a moment's delay to see if this young man was hungry? Thin? sick?

But the donkey was upside down, and before she knew it, the county school was in sight, but Ji Wei became nervous. Suddenly, she was thirsty, her head hurt, and her whole body was a little dizzy. The board softened and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the hands were tightly gripped, but it hurt the little donkey, and it sprayed hot air with spittle stars on its face.

Ji Wei entrusted the donkey in the stable of the academy, with a cake in his left hand and a snack bag in his right, with a masculine facial feature that was irrelevant to the academy. Going back to mock and laugh, Ji Wei was a little inexplicable and a little nervous.

Seeing that he was about to reach the school building, his steps were getting smaller and smaller.

Ji Wei took a few glances from a distance, and saw that the door of the Green Bamboo House was closed, as if no one was there, but he was relieved.

He picked an empty table and was about to sit and wait when he heard a familiar shout from afar. In shock, Ji Wei sat crooked, grinning from the fall, dizzy, and forgot to open his mouth to answer for a while.

Seeing this, Liu Yimian left the three of them behind, ran to Ji Wei and squatted down, hugged his arm and hugged him tightly to his chest, excited and worried: "Brother Ji, are you alright?"

Ji Wei looked at him, just shook his head and said nothing.

"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Yimian murmured, looking at Ji Wei without blinking, tears fell all at once.

"What are you crying for?" Ji Wei was a little stunned before he regained his senses, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for him.

Liu Yimian pursed her lips, subconsciously wanted to approach with joy, and instinctively wanted to avoid shyly, she could only turn her face awkwardly, and whispered: "I'm just too happy, I didn't react, it's not crying."