Liu Sheng didn't stay in Suningwei's yard for long before he went out.

I went back to my residence, changed into men's clothes, and then left the house with the signs.

After leaving the mansion, he arrived at a private house west of the capital.

Not long after I went in, I came out and returned home.

The next morning, three men walked out of this house, rode their horses and left the city to the west gate.

Their destination is Liangzhou Prefecture City.

...

On October 28th, Zhang Lizheng began to be busy with the soap workshop.

Most of the villages are illiterate villagers, and he can barely write and calculate, so he works as a management and accounting room.

Du Wan'er likes to be a hand-off manager, but this time she wants to share 30% of the profits, so she still has the conscience to help Zhang Lizheng run together.

After a busy day, the grilled fish rack I had made in town before was also ready.

Du Wan'er started grilling fish for the Qian family and his son.

Qian Jiaying and his brother have been playing crazy in the village these two days, and they don’t want to go back.

Now seeing Du Wan'er making novel things for them again, both of them couldn't help but step forward.

"Jiale, you have nothing to do!"

Du Wan'er looked at Qian Jiale sitting in the stool and asked with a smile.

Qian Jiale is not like Du Lang and Du, who has to do the homework left by the Master after school.

"Sister Wan'er, what do you want me to do?"

Qian Jiale asked with a smile.

"Well, I think you are quite interested in this, why don't you come and bake it for me? It's very simple. You just need to hold this rack and put it on this rack, turn it over every moment, and turn it over every moment, just like me."

Du Wan'er signaled.

"Good, good!"

Qian Jiale was very interested.

If he learns such a delicious food, he can make it for his grandfather after he gets home.

Mr. Qian doesn’t live with their family every day. He has his own house. The two young men don’t know what kind of grudges Mr. Qian has with Mr. Qian. Anyway, he just knows that his father and grandfather are not so harmonious.

Qian Jiale likes old antique grandfathers very much. They have delicious food and fun, and they all want to be filial.

"Wan'er, there is another one here. Can I bake it? I want to try it too."

Qian Jiaying was eager to try it out.

"Okay, as long as I don't get lost when I come here in a while. If it gets lost, you two will not eat it tonight."

Du Wan'er smiled.

"May be unlucky."

Qian Jiaying also stepped forward and picked up the grilled fish rack. The siblings stood together and started grilling fish.

Du Wan'er asked the iron shop to build two fish racks, one set the fire rack. The set the fire rack was quite long. If it was full, four fish could be roasted at the same time.

After handing over all the work to the Qian siblings, Du Wan'er went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Yuan'er and the others were taking vegetables according to her instructions.

After looking at it, Du Wan'er went out and went to the main hall again.

"Aunt Qian, why are you alone? Where are you mother?"

Du Wan'er asked with a smile when she saw that Mrs. Qian was the only one drinking tea there.

"Your little brother pulled your mother to ask about homework. I just heard Jiaying and Jiale talking. They are making trouble for you, right? Do you want Aunt Qian to scold you?"

Mrs. Qian said with a smile.

"Hehe, Aunt Qian, Jiaying and Jiale are preparing dinner for us! Just in time, I have time, I have something to tell you! Can you go to my house?"

Du Wan'er stepped forward, and said intimately, holding up Mrs. Qian.
Chapter completed!