Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room
Chapter 120 Salted Duck Eggs and Songhua Eggs
Lin Zheng looked at Su Binglan with wide eyes and could not believe it.
He stuttered: "Boss, did you really agree to teach me martial arts?"
You should know that many skilled people will not simply pass on kung fu to the outside world.
The new boss agrees?
Is it so relaxing?
"There's nothing you can't teach, you can follow me, but you must be able to endure hardships."
Lin Zheng said excitedly, "Don't worry, boss, as long as I can learn kung fu, I'm not afraid to endure hardships."
Lin Zheng used to have a passion for serving the country, and he was also thinking of joining the army in the future.
He wants to meet with the Major General.
But ever since Major General died, he felt his blood cold.
Her abandonment in the past three years has something to do with this.
But following the boss, he suddenly found his blood flaming back.
"Well, I'll take the time to teach you in the future."
Su Binglan knew that there was some chaos outside right now, this had to be a chaotic world, and it was good to have some kung fu so that you could protect yourself.
Moreover, Lin Zheng was his subordinate, and he would cultivate and reuse them in the future.
When Lin Zheng heard this, he knelt down and said solemnly, "Teacher is here, accept the disciples."
Lin Zheng did not see the boss' reaction after he finished speaking, nor did he listen to the boss's words.
He was slightly surprised, then raised his head to look at Su Binglan.
Boss, what do you mean by that disgusted look?
Could it be that he was not qualified to become an apprentice?
Su Binglan was indeed looking at Lin Zheng with disgusting eyes.
Apprentice boy?
Not everyone can be a student.
The more Su Binglan looked at Lin Zheng with disgusting eyes, the more competitive Lin Zheng was aroused.
He had to tell the boss that he was a good student and a good seedling.
"Master, the apprentice must follow you to study hard, and the apprentice will not embarrass the master in the future."
Su Binglan placed her hand on her forehead, and said with a headache: "OK, I have not said that I will accept you as a disciple."
"I know, I'll do well, Master."
Whether Su Binglan agreed or not, Lin Zheng looked like calling his master.
Su Binglan looked at him for a moment and said, "Do you have any money in your hands?"
"Teacher, when I return, I will honor you with silver."
Su Binglan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't bear to look directly at it.
He slapped Lin Zheng on the head and said, "Am I that kind of person?"
After saying that, Su Binglan wrote the recipe directly on the paper next to her, "You are in good health, take the recipe, take the recipe, and put this medicine in hot water and take a medicine bath every day after jogging and exercise."
Lin Zheng didn't ask any further questions, he just did what Su Binglan said.
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After arranging the affairs of the shop, Su Binglan went straight back to the village.
When he came home, his parents continued to grind the beans.
Su Wenzhe and Liu Yinyin went to town to sell fried chestnuts with sugar.
Su Binglan greeted her parents and went to her grandmother's house.
He went to find his uncle Su Fengchen.
Su Fengchen watched Su Binglan arrive and smiled, "Lan Lan is here?"
"Well, Uncle, have you prepared the salted duck eggs and pine eggs you soaked before?"
Since Su Fengchen injured his hand, he could no longer study for the imperial examination, nor could he do any heavy work.
So he raised some chickens and ducks, as well as some pigs.
The chicken and duck laid eggs, and he did not want to sell them, so he gave them to Su Binglan to eat.
Raising pigs is not easy.
At the end of the year, the raised pigs will be sold, even they can not sell a lot of money, and they have to save for the cost of one year.
He owes a lot of money for the treatment of his right hand injury.
Plus there are two parents to take care of.
Su Fengchen's life was also very bad.
So Su Binglan thought of taking her uncle into business.
He saw my uncle raising chickens and ducks with lots of duck eggs, so he taught him to marinate salted duck eggs and make Songhua eggs.
These were all new things, and he believed that they would sell well.
No, he was planning to sell these items together in the tofu shop.
All the money from the sale was naturally given to uncle.
Lin Zheng's life experience was unusual.
Sorry new update because my son again got asthma and he fussed so just had time to update.