After getting back to the restaurant, Yan Shengrui had already invited over the fat shopkeeper of Baiyunge as Ling Jingxuan told him, and after Shopkeeper Wangâs detailed explication, the fat shopkeeper knew that Ling Jingxuan was the farmer who made the jam, came up with that frozen desert, and even brewed grape wine, therefore, the fat shopkeeper grew some more respect for them.
After Ling Jingxuan came back, he asked Ling Jingpeng to give that remained jar of grape wine to him, and the fat shopkeeper adored him more, and his originally small eyes now nearly all got hidden in his fat because of that big smile, of course, it was only a natural thing that Ling Jingxuan asked him a favor.
âChilde Ling, where are we going?â
Seeing that they were wearing the new silk and satin clothes they specially bought from Baiyunge, the fat shopkeeper and Shopkeeper Wang were both confused. They were not like people who would specially get dressed when going to a place. Otherwise, they could have come here wearing some cotton clothes this morning.
âWe are going to Xinyue Gold Shop in front. My sons and I would like to buy my mother a pair of silver earrings. You know, we are farmer who donât understand those things. So I wonder if we could trouble you later.â
Seeing that he was so faint-looking, the two shopkeepers both darkened their faces. Forget about whether Baiyunge special sold those things. If he went to buy anything there himself, they would never raise the price specially against him. But, they all got so formally dressed and went together, which was really weird. Theyâd be nuts if they believed what he said.
âBy the way, Shopkeeper Hong, I see that the east side also has a large stream of people. Why doesnât Baiyunge open another branch?
Although Xinyue Gold Shop was not far from their Xinyuan Restaurant, it was not that close anyway. While walking, Ling Jingxuan suddenly asked so. Who wouldnât want to earn more money? Especially that coquettish man Zeng Shaoqing. Baiyungeâs business volume is so big, why not scale up the operation? Two branches in a county werenât a problem, right?
âHeheâ¦Childe Ling, like I said this morning, a thing is valued if it is rare. Those who could afford things of our Baiyunge should all be kind of rich. Of course, distance isnât a problem. Even if there is only one branch in the west side of the county, those rich people would still come to our shop to buy stuff.â
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Waving off the doubt in the head, Shopkeeper Hong wore a smile with great confidence, strength decides everything, and their Baiyunge is the embodiment of the word strength.
âThatâs right. But if you make it easier for the guests, I think your business will be better, right?â
Opening a shop is no big deal. A thing is valued if itâs rare? Come on! Just a new branch! Ling Jingxuan couldnât help shaking his head, totally had no idea where their confidence had come from. Or maybe just because Cangzhou is Yan Shengruiâs fief so no one dare steal away their business? It looks like Zeng Shaoqing isnât that kind of self-opinionated person? Or maybeâ¦his suspicious eyes turned to his man. Or, this was his decision?
âThatâs true, but itâs all Lord Sixâs decision, and we only need to take care of our branch.â
Shopkeeper Hong nodded approvingly, and then quietly pushed everything onto Ceng Shaoqing, trying to end this topic, since he was more interested in other things.
âWell, letâs wait for Lord Six to come then.â
Giving a meaningful smiled, Ling Jingxuan no longer continued that topic, a line of people, big and small, were walking in the streets, which was quite eye-catching, especially they all had good appearance, and wore unified expensive clothes of Baiyunge, eight out of ten would stop and look at them. And those who passed them by would also stop and turn to look back at them, with more or less undisguised jealousy in the eyes.
âDaddy, Iâll buy a silver hairpin for grandma, but what about grandpa?â
The small bun raised his head, this problem actually had been bothering him for a long time, he had planned to something similar after he saw what Ling Wen would buy. But Ling Wen also hadnât decided yet. As they were drawing close to Xinyue Gold Shop, he became a little anxious. They rarely had a chance to come to the county, if he bought things for everyone except grandpa, grandpa would definitely feel sad. He didnât want to see him sad.
âYour grandpa likes farming best, he doesnât have any other hobbies. Why donât you go to Uncle Wang later and ask him if there is any kind of expensive food in the county that our Datong doesnât have? You can buy two packs for him.â
Lowering his head to look at him, Ling Jingxuan said while walking. His father was a total busy bee, he knew whatever they bought him, he wouldnât use it. So, why not make it simple? Buy him some delicious food that he couldnât keep. At least, food could nourish his body, right?
âThatâs good. Letâs do it.â
As soon as he heard buying some food, the small bun instantly agreed. Almost immediately, he broke away from his daddyâs hand and took the initiative to hold Shopkeeper Wangâs, âUncle Wang, is there any kind of specially food our Datong town doesnât have? Very delicious kind!â
After he said that, the voice of saliva swallowing was instantly heard. Those who all knew he was a little foodie all burst into laughter. Fortunately he was still small. If he was still piggish after growing up, itâd be only strange if others didnât laugh at him.
âSmart boy! And also quite filial and sensible.â
The small looked quite lovable. Saying that, Shopkeeper Wang stooped down to pick him up and said, âIf you want some food that you Datong doesnât have, thatâs really a lot. But, I still most recommend our Xinyuanâs roast duck. When you leave later, you can take two packs with you, what do you say?â
âHmm!â