Before the food was served, a man in white fell into a sedan chair outside the window door. After taking the servant's belongings, he ordered: "You go and rest first, and you can pick me up around the hour of Hai."

As he said that, he pushed open the door with a basket of ingredients and walked into the yard. On the way, he met Qiaoqiao who was washing clothes by the wellhead. He coughed. Qiaoqiao turned around and saw that it was him, and immediately shouted happily: "Beiyun, Xu Li is here!"

When Xu Li heard this title, his face collapsed at that time and sighed silently: "Don't shout, I know where he is."

After saying that, he walked straight into the kitchen. After walking in, he saw Song Beiyun cooking mutton with an apron inside. He walked up to him and put the basket aside: "The ground mushrooms and bamboo fungus you want."

"Are you washed?"

Song Beiyun didn't even look back, but just asked casually and continued, "If it's done, pour it into the pot."

Xu Li opened the lid of the pot and found a chicken inside. It was fragrant when he opened the lid. He sniffed the fragrance and poured the mountain food in the basket down. He only closed the lid again after seeing the chicken soup missing the ingredients.

"You have said that this time, you will not take long to get the money back. You have to know that I will kill you first and then report it. If my father knows, he can ask me for a layer of skin."

"This little money won't make your eldest son of the Xu family peel off his skin and bones. Don't worry." Song Beiyun tasted the salty mouth: "Well, come and taste it, it's the right taste."

Xu Li stepped forward and made some soup from the pot with spoons into his mouth. As the owner of the largest restaurant in Jinling City, he was quite sensitive to this thing. As soon as the spoonful soup was in his mouth, the spicy air sprayed from his lips and tongue. He quickly covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "What is this... why is it so spicy."

Song Beiyun picked up the small jar next to him: "Remember the chili I mentioned to you? This is a substitute. I extracted mustard, ginger, and dogwood to separate it. It can replace chili."

"You... are not a good guy." Xu Li said with a laugh and cry: "If you have the spirit, what can you do, but you just think about these things all day long."

"There's nothing I can do. I promised a young lady that she wants to eat spicy food. I owe her a favor."

"A woman again? You're about the same..."

Song Beiyun laughed: "Okay, okay, you don't have to throw me with dogma without meeting you. Don't you know me yet. This boiled fish will definitely make you unable to stop eating it."

Xu Li sighed helplessly and leaned against the door panel behind him: "Luzhou is so lively today, and there is a wind on the other end of Jinling City. Many wealthy families are a little anxious. They are coming here on a starry night. I am afraid that a group of people will come tomorrow morning. This is a matter of rushing to deliver money. I am really the only one who has seen them in my life."

"Living well." Song Beiyun stuffed a steamed bun into Xu Li's mouth: "There is meat sauce on the table, dip it in yourself. You can live well. As long as you live long enough, you may be able to see the industrial revolution in the future."

"You told me once, and I'm looking forward to it."

Xu Li didn't dip the meat sauce, just chewed the steamed buns like this. He always liked to eat pasta, but although he was the most wealthy young man in the world, he had never seen anyone make steamed buns as delicious as Song Beiyun. It was fluffy and sweet, even if it didn't dip anything, it was sweet and soft when eaten. With the rich aroma of wheat, he could eat as many as five or six at a time.

"Why are your steamed buns filled with no filling? Wouldn't it be nice if you add some filling in them?"

Xu Li asked curiously while eating the white steamed buns: "Or do you mean it's intention?"

Song Beiyun said excitedly: "It is difficult to adjust everyone. People don't like to eat any stuffing you put, so they just don't like to put anything on it. They like to mix it up by themselves. Eat salty dipping sauce and sweet dipping rice. It seems tasteless but it has all kinds of flavors. The heart changes at will, and the taste comes from the heart."

"Hahahaha, you can tell a lot of truths about this little thing. You are really a scholar." Xu Li ate the steamed bun in a few bites, but he felt unsatisfied, so he picked up another one and said, "What are you asking me to come here?"

“Big deal.”

"Hmm?" Xu Li frowned: "You won't let me sell steamed buns, do you?"

"Hey! You started by selling steamed buns, who do you look down on?" Song Beiyun looked back at him: "How come you forget your roots?"

"How about selling steamed buns? How many steamed buns do you have to sell for three million yuan?" Xu Li's face collapsed: "Don't mess with me."

"See you're so dead."

Song Beiyun lowered the flames in the furnace and slowly boiled the soup. He started to slice the fish and carefully shave off the fine thorns. This process was gentle and careful.

"Your main business is logistics and transportation, right? The tea and porcelain in Fuliang are all from you, right?"

"Well, what are your plans?"

In fact, Song Beiyun's idea was very simple. He sent someone to call Xu Li yesterday. He didn't expect that there would be so many variables today, so he simply wanted Xu Li to come and make a comeback.

The previous plan was naturally to build a disaster victim community, and to place as much as possible. If the money is not enough, give priority to resettlement. If there is no accident this year, it will be a disaster year. It is not realistic to let the victims go back to grow food. Then since they can't go back to grow food, and now they have so much money on hand, Song Beiyun simply took the initiative.

"About three to four new districts will be established around Luzhou Prefecture."

When Xu Li heard this idea, his eyes immediately lit up: "New District?"

"Yes, it is roughly a handicraft zone, industrial zone, trade zone and agricultural zone. The four areas will be filled with a large amount of goods. Jiangxi is a place with abundant resources, but the rugged mountain roads can only rely on water to trade, which is full of inconvenience. But if there is a transit station here, do you think about how big business opportunities there are? Raw materials flow down from Jiangxi to Luzhou, and the finished products will then be scattered from Luzhou to the whole country, and even the Jinliao grassland Uighurs."

Xu Li's eyes became bright and he wandered around the door for a while: "This is not something you and I can get right, there are too many things involved here."

"You can't do it, I can't do it either, but someone can do it." Song Beiyun put a large pot of thorny fish on the stove, then poured the hot spicy soup on it, and quietly waited for the boiling fish to boil: "Eat first, someone will come to talk to you about this later."

Xu Li is a rich second-generation with ideals and ambitions. He is very interested in Song Beiyun's ideas. After all, his own industry will eventually be inherited by himself. In addition to him, the male, there are only two married sisters and a minor sister in the family.

Xu Li never dared to tell Song Beiyun about this sister, because there was no other reason. Song Beiyun is... lustful.

"And building a new district requires all kinds of materials and materials. You are ready. You will not have to rest in the next few months or even a year or two."

Xu Li smiled and said, "That's easy to say, but who do you want to introduce me?"

"You will know later. After dinner and chat for a while, you will be able to see you."

After saying that, Song Beiyun shouted at the top of his voice: "Qiaoqiao! Sister Qiaoyun! It's time to eat."

The three of them placed a large pot of fish, a pot of chicken soup and some sporadic dishes on the round table in the yard. Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, Song Beiyun opened the lid of the boiled fish.

The spicy fragrance spurted out from it. He took a deep breath, clapped his hands and said, "Come on, Sister Qiaoyun, this fish is definitely something you haven't eaten before."

Qiaoqiao didn't need to say hello. She was a professional tasting staff from Song Beiyun, and eating spicy food was no problem. On the contrary, Qiaoyun, she felt spicy and uncomfortable at first when she ate the boiled fish, but after eating a few more bites, the taste came up.

The fish meat is smooth and juicy, and the soup is spicy and fragrant. It is salty, fresh, spicy and sweet when you take a bite. Then you quickly eat a few bites of steamed rice, and then drink a sip of the mountain delicacies chicken soup with a rich and mellow taste. It is appetizing and clear. After a while, I feel sweaty and the pores all over my body seem to be open, very comfortable.

Qiaoyun was always very restrained and couldn't help but eat two more bowls of rice. Needless to say, Xu Li was new and exciting to him. In the end, he even learned from Song Beiyun that he didn't use chicken soup but bibimbap with spicy soup.

"You..." Song Beiyun leaned into Xu Li's ear and whispered: "The more you eat now, the harder it will be when you give it a favor. Then don't just roll on the bed with your butt."

Hearing this, Xu Li was stunned and could not react for a while, but then he waved his hand: "I have wine today and get drunk today, and I am worried tomorrow."

Song Beiyun laughed loudly and said to Aqiao: "Qiaoqiao, go and bring the wine in the house. You can't drink it."

Aqiao nodded and walked out quickly with a jar of wine. Qiaoyun also stood up at this time: "I'm full, it's time to go find a lady."

"Remember to say to Jin Ling'er." Song Beiyun shouted: "Be careful on the road."

"Tell me."

"Wait." Song Beiyun stood up and chased after him, took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Qiaoyun's palm: "You can eat this."

"I haven't eaten the milk candy I gave me a few days ago..." Qiao Yun looked at Qiaoqiao and Xu Li who were still eating not far away: "You stay."

"You have eaten so much spicy food just now, I'm afraid you will have stomachache." Song Beiyun pinched Qiaoyun's chin: "I feel most sorry for my sister Qiaoyun."

Qiaoyun took the candy, gently slapped his chest, and whispered: "Bad guy..."

Song Beiyun smiled, bent down and leaned into Qiaoyun's ear and whispered a few words. Her face, which was already red, instantly turned red to her neck. She raised her head to look at Song Beiyun for a while, then bit her lip gently, and finally nodded slightly.

"Then... I'll wait for you in the house tonight. You will come after you send the princess and Zuo Rou back to the palace." Song Beiyun held Qiaoyun's hand and whispered: "Just come quietly."
Chapter completed!