The children of nobles are despised by Xiao Qian and have never experienced the ups and downs. How can they know that amazing wealth is accumulated by small money?

"You are staying here, won't Lin Huanxin doubt you?" Lin Qingqian couldn't help asking when he saw him pinching the snacks leisurely.

Ling Xiaoye glanced at her strangely, but smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Jingyun couldn't stand him bullying his wife, so he stretched out his long legs and kicked him, and then explained with a smile, "There is a place in the inn to guard him. Besides, he needs to rest when he is injured, and Lin Huanxin is just taking the opportunity to go out to meet, so he will not be exposed."

"It turns out to be a substitute." The boss and other things are indeed unique.

Zhao Jingyun and Lin Jingxing were used to some strange words coming out from time to time. Ling Xiaoye didn't deal with her for a long time, and it took him a while to understand.

"I plan to go back to Beijing the next day." Ling Xiaoye yawned. "If you don't go back, I'm afraid that someone will jump around and be too happy."

Lin Qingqian heard this and looked at him in surprise. Ling Xiaoye's words had a lot of information. She analyzed it and obtained the following information: It seems difficult for Ling Xiaoye to be afraid of by the emperor, but in fact he is quite capable.

"Do you want to make some money?" Lin Qingqian asked with a smile.

Ling Xiaoye glanced at her suspiciously. He already knew Lin Qingqian's personality of asking for money. After all, the rumors about her in Pingyang City were still very exciting. Fortunately, Lin Qingqian loved money, but she was well-informed. Otherwise, he might have interfered with Zhao Jingyun's marriage.

"How small is it?" he asked with a smile.

"It's so ugly that it's true or false!" Lin Qingqian shook his head and commented. Zhao Jingyun laughed out loud, and Lin Jingxing's mouth also curled up.

"Can you earn forty or fifty taels of silver a day?"

"It depends on the skill of the chef you are looking for." Lin Qing replied with a smile, "It depends on the address you choose."

"Let me tell me." No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. Anyway, he doesn't have to work hard, just make money.

"Two kinds, one is hot pot. Let's agree first, this is more profitable..."

"Don't let the wealth flow from outsiders, and don't give it to the business of making money." Zhao Jingyun said bluntly.

Lin Qingqian...

Ling Xiaoye looked at Zhao Jingyun sadly. Is there anyone who is a friend like this? "Your Majesty, if you do this, you will lose my friend sooner or later."

Zhao Jingyun didn't care anymore, "I don't want your money, I'll do my best to contribute."

After saying that, he looked at Ling Xiaoye proudly, "If you can do this to this extent, I will not object to cooperating with you."

Tell, if he is a fool, he will not only do his best, but also have to protect her. They are so beautiful!

Ling Xiaoye said that he didn't want to talk to the unscrupulous Zhao Jingyun.

"Okay, hot pot is more profitable, let's keep it." Lin Qingqian waved his hand. "Prince Ling, let's talk about a small business cooperation. Because the business is not too big, I only have 20% of the net profit."

"Huh?" With her previous preparation, Ling Xiaoye said that he was not too concerned about the so-called "small business".

After Lin Qingqian told her plans, Ling Xiaoye was even more like a rooster. "After talking for a long time, what are you talking about is the so-called good business? You asked me to set up a stall every day? As a master, I can like this little money. After making money, I will get 20% of your pure interests. Lin Qingqian, touch your conscience, does your conscience hurt?"

"My conscience has been eaten by dogs." Lin Qingqian sneered, "Don't think that small businesses are not profitable. Choose shops with large traffic, mainly special noodles, rice porridge in the morning, and rice with fried noodles at noon, and can be sold in the evening as in the morning. The biggest feature of fast food is fast, convenient and low-priced. However, if done well, more work is good."

"No, I don't want this. Is there any other way? Change it?" Ling Xiaoye said angrily.

"There is another kind of business that is more eye-catching. If you do it, it will definitely cause trouble." Lin Qingqian was unhappy. This person was too picky.

"Hmm?" Ling Xiaoye sneered, "Have you caused less trouble? Just like this painting, I like the way others don't like me and can't get rid of me. Zhao Jingyun, where did you find the painting? It's better to give it to me. I like this painting."

"Whose master are you?" Zhao Jingyun scolded with a stern face, "You are so beautiful that I won't give it to you! You are worthy of having such a good painting?"

Things that want to compete with him for his wife are not good things and need to be severely cracked down.

Ling Xiaoye...

This brother can't do it anymore. Is there any brother who does this? Has he been reduced to a level that is worse than a painting?

He stared at Zhao Jingyun with a condemnational gaze, and Zhao Jingyun gave him a pair of hygienic eyes without hesitation.

"If you are really not afraid of trouble, it is not impossible to cooperate. However, the profit is huge, you have to share the profit by 50% and 50% of it. All the investment in the early stage belongs to you, and I will do the technology." Lin Qingqian said casually. In fact, she really didn't plan to do this business with Ling Xiaoye.

It’s not that she is reluctant to share the profits, but she is mainly worried about causing trouble for Ling Xiaoye.

The relationship between Ling Xiaoye and Zhao Jingyun is very strong, which shows that this person is trustworthy.

But at the same time, Ling Xiaoye was afraid of in the capital. If Ling Xiaoye did business all over the country and had too much money in his hands, would the emperor be eyeing him?

"You are too dark." Ling Xiaoye jumped.

Lin Qingqian smiled and threw a look over, "Of course, you can refuse."

In a word, Ling Xiaoye's fatal point was pointed out. No, he subconsciously refused. Lin Qingqian, who is so eager to make money, would definitely make money. Forget it, without Lin Qingqian, he could not even make a penny. It is not impossible to get half of the money.

"What business do?" Ling Xiaoye asked lazily. He had recovered from his calmness. Then he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. This was the detoxification tea specially made for him by Lin Qingqian.

“Sell ducks.”

"Puff" he vomited all the tea, and he pointed at Lin Qingqian excitedly, "You say it again."

"Wife, he doesn't want to cooperate, I'll help you." Zhao Jingyun started to interrupt again.

"Stop." Ling Xiaoye's face turned red with excitement, "You still want half the money to sell ducks?"

"In addition to the duck down, I must leave it to me." Lin Qingqian added lazily.

Duck down and other things are all waste materials, Ling Xiaoye didn't take it seriously at all, "Don't talk. How much money can you get by selling ducks?"

Wait, Lin Qingqian means selling cooked ducks?

Ling Xiaoye frowned. Even if he sold cooked ducks, he would not make much money.

Who likes to sell ducks? He is a playful person. If he thinks about it, he will definitely not go to a shop just to eat a duck.

The children of wealthy families in the capital will not go out for a walk just to eat a duck.

"Don't be anxious first, it's all right. I'll make a few ducks the day after tomorrow, and you'll talk about them later." Lin Qingqian said lazily, "If you have a sauce pack, I will find someone to give you it alone. Everyone takes different actions and the sauces they make are also different."

It’s still the day after tomorrow! Lin Qingqian suddenly remembered that Ling Xiaoye had to set off for the day after tomorrow and went back to the capital.

"It's okay, I will stay for a few more days." He said disapprovingly.

Lin Qingqian and Ling Xiaoye were talking about business, and Zhao Jingyun listened with a smile, and from time to time, he picked up a few fried peanuts to Lin Qingqian. As long as his wife did not suffer any losses, he would be quiet.

In the inn, "Prince Ling" lost his temper again and gritted his teeth to settle the score with Zhao Jingyun. His pig-headed face was healing very quickly, but the wound on his arm became blurred and it became a little serious.

The money of the Fu family has been settled. Logically, they can leave Pingyang City and go back to the capital.

Ling Xiaoye's wound became bleak. After it became serious, they had to stay in Pingyang City for a few more days.

While Lin Huanxin looked down on Ling Xiaoye, he had to be honest with him. Ling Xiaoye was not easy to fool. Every time he went over, he was ugly by Ling Xiaoye. Lin Huanxin wanted to kick Ling Xiaoye out with one kick.

Unfortunately, his identity was in front of Ling Xiaoye, so he could only lower his head and bow his head and be honest.

Lin Qingqian made the duck two days later. The famous modern roast duck uses fruit wood. The sauce is a bit hard to describe. After all, the time is too short and it is not made of fermented with real beans, but she specially fried it.

Lin Qingqian is also doing a duck.

Ling Xiaoye stared at her duck-like movements, "I heard that you like to break the belly? This is how you practice craftsmanship?"

Zhao Jingyun could not tolerate others bullying his wife. "Of course my wife's skills are good. If you don't agree, you can try it yourself."

"Take it back with a duck stand to make soup." Lin Qingqian smiled and told, "Well, it's very exquisite, and the skills are still there."

She dipped the pancake with sauce, added the chopped green onion, put in the radish strips, rolled it up, and handed it to Zhao Jingyun.

Lin Jingxing was eating tastes good. He looked at Lin Qingqian sadly. It was all Zhao Jingyun who was ranked behind.

Zhao Jingyun was very happy and felt very pleasant to everyone.

In Lin Jingxing's sad and condemning eyes, Lin Qingqian quickly rolled up another one for Lin Jingxing.

Come on, these are all the old man, she is the only one who lives a miserable life.

Ling Xiaoye was very excited and naturally waited for the third one.

Lin Qingqian made the third one, but it was for himself, without Ling Xiaoye's share.

Ling Xiaoye...

Do you think he is easy to bully? He also stared at Lin Qingqian in the sad eyes of Lin Jingxing.

Lin Qingqian didn't even have any birds at first sight.

"Miss Lin, it is wrong for you to be so generous to one person and the other, and it is easy to lose friends." Ling Xiaoye was angry.

"Haha, my friend just uses it to insert a knife." Lin Qingqian stuffed roast duck into his mouth. Could he still speak?

Ling Xiaoye was so angry that he shouted at someone, "Zhao Jingyun, what wife did you look for?"

"My wife said everything is right. If you think it's wrong, you must be wrong." Zhao Jingyun didn't raise her eyelids. If it weren't for looking at Ling Xiaoye as a patient, he would have wanted to beat someone up. I dare to say that his wife is not good and he is looking for death!

A dark and unmarried couple!

Ling Xiaoye glanced at Lin Jingxing again.

Lin Jingxing also responded and looked at him, but his eyes were slightly cool and full of murderous aura was nothing.

"You really don't want to eat?" Lin Qingqian looked at him in surprise.
Chapter completed!