There were quite a lot of people coming and going at this moment. Although Ning Erlang spoke fast, he enunciated the words very clearly and loudly: "Last time, uncle, you said grandma wanted to eat, so we gave it to you without saying a word. The whole jar?" At this point, he suddenly became confused: "Last time, you all finished eating such a big jar?"

Second Uncle Ning had something in his mind, hesitating and hesitating: "Isn't it because the food you cooked was so delicious that you accidentally ate it a little too fast?" When he took the bamboo shoots to Tianxiang Tower and accidentally broke them, he said He must not let people like Dafang know, otherwise he would not be able to succeed in his business today.

Fortunately, my mother had already pickled more than ten jars at home according to the taste she tasted. Now she only needs to take the bamboo shoots from the Dafang stall to stabilize the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou.

Ning Erlang happily answered the question: "That's not true. When it comes to these bamboo shoots, our whole village has been guarding the bamboo forest for so many years, but no one has thought of how to make it delicious. Only my sister can make it. Two Uncle, do you think so?"

Uncle Ning's mind was now occupied with the business, so he had no time to care about what he said. After nodding his head, he took his things and left.

Rong Yan silently watched him leave, then stepped forward to hand out the snacks he had just bought to the Ning brothers.

The two families have become familiar with each other recently, so they skipped the polite part. Ning Erlang also said to them smoothly: "How about eating noodles together at noon? We know a noodle stall owner. His noodle soup tastes good and the quantity is sufficient." "

Rong Yan turned his head to look at Xiaoxiao who was smiling expectantly, turned away his eyes and said "hmm", and then saw her mysteriously pulling her brothers aside to whisper. He couldn't help but think of when he was still young. After staying in front of the mother's palace for a while, she went to the prince's brother for help and asked him to invite her to have dinner with her in front of her mother.

He glanced at Xiaoxiao secretly again: Does she feel the same now as he did then?

Xiaoxiao, who didn't know what he was thinking, pulled Ning Erlang and asked him how he had dealt with his second uncle just now. She wanted him to think that she didn't know about his visit to Wuxiangju, so she didn't show up just now. After listening to the second brother's crackling words Give it a thumbs up.

Ning Erlang asked her why she did this, and Xiaoxiao asked mysteriously: "What do you think my second uncle is going to do with our bamboo shoots?"

Ning Dalang had just figured out the whole story. While he was angry, he was also very curious about what his sister wanted to do. He asked tentatively: "Do you want to use it to replace the broken jar of sour bamboo shoots and let Tianxianglou inspect the goods?"

Xiaoxiao said in an exaggerated tone: "Brother, you are so smart, you can guess the point right away!"

Ning Dalang was embarrassed by her praise, so he nodded her nose and said, "Naughty."

Ning Erlang, on the other hand, was still puzzled by Monk Zhang Er: "Then why don't we help my second uncle?" He just followed what his sister taught him, but he didn't want to be a generous good man and sell his money-making business to Give it to the bastard second uncle!

Xiaoxiao sighed and gave him another reminder: "Second brother, think about it, if my second uncle used our bamboo shoots to negotiate a business, but the goods sent to people were wrong, would the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Tower just admit defeat like this? "

She originally added ingredients to the pickle jar just to prevent Uncle Ning from losing business. She never thought that this man was much more courageous than she thought. The shopkeeper of Tianxiang Tower was not easy to deal with. Uncle Ning did this. Naturally, we can only wait and reap the consequences.

Ning Erlang thought about it for a while, and immediately laughed like a silly son of a landlord. He couldn't help but said to Rong Yan and the others, "I'll treat you to noodles for lunch!"

Rong Yan glanced at Xiaoxiao's red smiling face: "Then I'll cut some meat."

So she decided happily, but Xiaoxiao still had something to do before eating. She left her eldest brother to continue looking at the stalls, and then dragged her second brother to run to Tianxiang Building again.

Behind her, Rong Yan took an unattractive piece of bamboo shoot from Yun Yi's hand. As soon as he smelled it, he couldn't help frowning and throwing it away: "You mean, Ning Feng just took it to Tianxiang Tower" All the bamboo shoots have such a strange smell?"

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