âNo, I just said I want to marry him as my wife, but I didnât mean to marry him now. When I became a general in the future, I would certainly hold a big wedding for him like in the novels.â
Grumpily furrowing his brows, the small bun raised his voice to defend himself. He just wanted to marry Brother Yan!
âOK, if fifteen years later, you still hold this thought, I will let you get married, but small bun, when the time comes, no matter what happens, you canât flinch!â
Everyone just took his words as a joke, so, after the shock, they all wore a drama-watching expression, only Ling Jingxuan answered him seriously. He didnât know whether it was just some kidsâ words or he would really hold that thought when he grew up. If it was the latter, even if they were cousins, so what? Anyhow, they wouldnât have their kids, so as long as his son really loved him, he would remove all difficulties for him!
âOK.â
The small bun answered quite seriously, then he said to Chu Yan with a smile, âBrother Yan, wait for me to grow up!â
âAh? Hmm.â
Chu Yan, who obviously didnât expect that Ling Jingxuan would follow the heckling, was a bit out his mind, so his answer was quite perfunctory. Others all took it as a joke and didnât put it in the heart. Only until the brave general did something that shocked the world after many years did they know that not only Ling Wen, the small bun also inherited their daddyâs stubbornness.
âBy the way, Jingxuan, how do we do with the land tomorrow? Just turn the soil over like growing ordinary crops?â
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Seeing that the topic about the small bun was almost over, Han Fei who was carrying Tiewa timely switched the topic, once again to pull everyoneâs attention back to the land.
âNo, itâs different, as for the concrete operation, I will tell the workers tomorrow, but Brother Zhao and Brother Han, you know, in order to buy the land, I have almost spent all my money, so I guess we canât split the money for selling the jam temporarily. Part of it will be used on the wasteland, and part of it will be used to purchase sorghum seeds, if thereâs still some left, I plan to use it to hire workers to plant next year. Because you have less land, so I guess youâd suffer losses on this.â
He had wanted to tell them about it long before, but he never found a chance. The money the little buns gave him, he had used up half today. It was no problem to support them till the reclamation, but it would never be enough to buy seeds, for the seeds needed for 50,000 mu of land were not small.
âCome on, what are you talking about? We suffer losses? Havenât we taken advantage of you all the time? Anyway, we have saved some money. So even if we donât do jam business from next month, it wouldnât be a problem to sustain our living.â
Hearing him, Han Fei instantly retorted it without thinking. Even if they didnât have that few thousands of mu of land, theyâd agree, for Ling Jingxuan had helped them too much. Before, he had never thought they could earn thousands of taels of silver in a month, even in the dream!
âHeheâ¦you can rest assured, even if we donât make jam, we can do something else, Iâm sure we can make as much money as the jam, and itâs just right for winter to next spring.â
Knowing they wouldnât care, Ling Jingxuan said so. In fact, he had already been preparing for it, and it had already paid off. As soon as the jam business was over, they can move on to the next business instantly.
âOh? What is it? Why we never heard about it from you?â
Not only Han Fei, all people couldnât throwing inquiring eyes at him. With that pair of long and thin phoenix eyes sweeping over at them, Ling Jingxuan said with his cherry lips curved, âItâs a secret!â
Leaving those words that couldnât even be called an answer, Ling Jingxuan turned to go holding his son, and a group of people who were ready to listen to the answer all almost stumbled to the ground, the corners of their mouths happened to have convulsions at the same time, face sunk.
âI guess it must have something to do with things he has been working on in number one factory. We can go in and check it out.â
After quite a while, Ling Jingpeng looked at the back of his big brother and said that while walking, he remembered that they seemed to have talked about this topic last time, and it seemed that his big brother had admitted it at that time, but they did not ask more about it.
âYou can go if you have the balls, anyway I dare not break into his territory.â
Ling Jinghan threw a peep at him. Their big brother was an expert of using poison. He didnât want to get poisoned some day without himself knowing. If he was lucky that his big brother was home, heâd be saved. But if he was not lucky enough, maybe heâd die instantly. He hadnât been listed yet. He didnât want to die due to that little bit curiosity.
âErâ¦If I have the balls, do I have to say that?â
Ling Jingpeng felt sullen, he also had no balls, OK?
âHeheâ¦look at the two of you, is Jingxuan that horrible like you said?â
Han Fei who was walking aside found it amused. To Ling Jingxuan, he knew not that much as the two brothers.
âHeâs not horrible. But when he turns horrible, he would eat people alive!â
The two brothers were worthy of being twins, they looked at each other and said in unison, although their big brother certainly would not do that to them, but accidental injure would be inevitable. No one knew where their big brother would use his poison on. So for the sake of their own lives, theyâd better behave.
âAhâ¦really?â
Han Fei froze there, apparently totally not buying it.
âYouâll know by next month the latest. Why hurry?â
Yan Shengrui who had been listening to their conversation cast a faint glance at them, and then paced up carrying his son. As for the others, they looked at each other and showed a smile. Yeah. Didnât Jingxuan just say it? Theyâd start a new business as long as they stopped making jam. By then, theyâd all know!