Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 197, I am still your uncle after all.

Yang Xiaole looked at Dalong and decided to ask carefully about the situation here.

"Hey, Dalong, tell me. What's the situation here now? I know roughly. Please tell me in detail."

Hearing this, Lin Junsheng nodded, "Sure! Let me tell you!"

Then he started to speak out.

Forty-nine cities are divided into inner city and outer city.

There are naturally four directions. The south is the south of the city, which is the outer city. It used to be where common people and some Han officials lived. It has a large population. There is an eldest brother named Sun Ming there.

Nicknamed "Brother Knife."

The most famous one in Kyoto City.

He is one of the first people in the country to practice boxing, but he is relatively older, already in his early twenties, and rarely appears except occasionally.

good.

I guess it hasn't been rolled.

He put the dumplings on the plate and didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole suddenly became happy: "What are you doing? You're acting like a tabby cat. Let me borrow auntie's skates."

The two of them quickly finished the rest, and there was still a lot of dough left.

In order for Su Ling to eat when she comes back, the water has been boiled on the stove, which should have been turned on by now.

This is a little different from the way they used to get along.

The International Friends Service Department sells them.

Feng Aijun shook his head: "I don't know about that. Anyway, something happened."

"No, it's almost done. Auntie, go and boil the water. By the way, auntie, you can lend me the ice skate this afternoon."

At that time, Moutai Distillery barely produced a batch after special approval by a certain gentleman.

"Hey, Maotai wine tickets?"

"Okay, then I'll go find Huzi and the others."

When Lin Junsheng saw this, he said hello and left.

Yang Xiaole heard this and took it.

But this kind of thing will eventually happen in the future.

But now that I think about it, I’m thinking that I should stock up on some in the future.

After they left, Yang Xiaole said to Su Ling: "By the way, Auntie, if you have time, help me buy something! I'll leave it at your home, do you think so?"

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded when he heard this, and there was no change because of Lin Junsheng's change of identity.

Another reason is to protect yourself and not be bullied by others.

He quietly took the dumpling wrappers and wrapped them there, chatting along the way.

"Well, I know, there are eight! Which number is your master?"

After all, where is the current ration placed?

It's as big as an egg and a half and fits between your teeth.

It’s no worse than when we improved the food at home.

It's a mess, after all, no one wants to be inferior to others.

Finally, I rode my bike towards Shichahai.

Hearing the price he mentioned, Yang Xiaole nodded. The price was not high. The price of the wine was two yuan and ninety-eight cents. Including the price of the wine ticket, it was nearly five yuan and five cents a bottle.

It's better to give money and solve it yourself.

The International Friends Service Department provides door-to-door delivery service, so it’s okay to buy more.

After hearing this, Dalong was puzzled for a while.

You can think of a way out for them.

Anyway, he has been here for so long, and even his uncle has never been given a Moutai ticket.

Yang Xiaole looked at the strange-shaped rubber next to him.

Yang Xiaole turned around and saw that it was Feng Aijun, followed naturally by Zhao Hongjun and his party.

Children in various courtyards.

What's going on?

Is there a big fuss?

Then he asked: "Do you know anything?"

Yang Xiaole thought for a while and asked: "How much did you charge for the drink ticket?"

Hua Yourong came back to her senses and quickly shook her head: "Oh, it's nothing!"

Thinking of something, I took out three drinking tickets from my pocket and handed them to him: "Uncle Mouse, we went out for a walk yesterday and saw someone selling drinking tickets, so I bought them."

After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said: "Oh, Dalong, yes! Then do I have to call you Brother Long when I go out in the future? No, it should be Lord Long Jixiang."

Not many women can cook, and most of them are done by men.

Because as long as a few people do this and it reaches a large scale, the news will spread quickly and form an overwhelming force.

"Ang, don't leave. Help me. Let's have dumplings for lunch together later."

Whether those people are convinced or not is another matter.

After coming over, Hua Yourong blinked and said innocently, "How about... you roll out the dumpling wrappers and I'll wrap them up?"

Mainly because for the sake of foreign exchange, most of the famous wines these days are exported, leaving only a small amount for domestic sales.

After eating, Yang Xiaole didn't leave in a hurry. After chatting for a while, Su Ling had to go to work, so she took the skates and left together.

"Master, I'm leaving then!"

Yang Xiaole realized that they were all Suo Ye's disciples and grandsons.

When the time comes, try to wrap a layer of cloth around the outside, preferably some rubber, so that it won't hurt when you hit someone, and be careful and nothing serious will happen.

But this taste is really...

He didn't do many things because of the circumstances of the times and he just didn't want to do them.

Looking at his expression, Yang Xiaole also understood that sometimes the feelings between brothers can deteriorate when interests are mixed in.

If someone dares to single out a group of others, he is mentally ill.

Finally, it is sold domestically to people with special needs.

But in my previous life, I grew up in an orphanage, and rolling out dumpling wrappers by myself was a skill I learned.

Where can he find the recipe?

It's time to get dressed.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a moment, saw that the old man had already entered, and whispered into Dalong's ear.

Even with this very small quantity, priority must be given to supplying major high-end hotels, external hotels, and entertaining VIPs.

Da Long nodded and continued: "That's right, Suo Ye's eldest apprentice is my father's uncle. Several of his apprentices used to hang out in this area. He is considered a respectable person."

The main reason why these people were not attacked was because apart from fighting, these people usually did not do any bad things.

Of course, this is just his guess.

Lin Junsheng thought for a moment and took the money.

It depends on the situation.

After everyone left, Yang Xiaole came to the main room.

As for whether it was Haozi or a mouse, it didn't matter to him.

After all, he doesn't drink much, and there isn't much storage space in the space, so he doesn't want to waste space storing a bunch of drinks.

After saying that, he grabbed a handful of dry flour and sprinkled it on the table.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I really have something to do. The ice rink will be very messy in the afternoon, so don't go."

One day, everyone in Sijiu City will respectfully shout, "Master Hao!" when they see him.

"Oh, Xiaole! What a rare day today!"

Lin Junsheng was thinking about it after listening.

That is, I came out today without letting anyone see me. If someone stays nearby, it will be a troublesome thing.
To be continued...