Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Li Yunshan is still recovering from his injuries in the house, but his health is much better than before.

Li Yunshan can be considered a man of descendants, with three sons and many grandchildren.

The family is also honest and kind, and they don't have so much intrigue when they are together, so they live in harmony.

This kind of life makes Han Yingxue a little envious. If the old Han family was like this, then the original owner wouldn't have to suffer so much. It is estimated that the original owner's father will not pass away.

Li Yunshan was also very happy to see Han Yingxue and others coming over, although he felt a little sad that he would no longer be able to run a restaurant.

The main purpose of Han Yingxue's visit this time was not to visit Li Yunshan, but to deliver the three hundred taels of silver from Panxia Restaurant and write the transfer documents with Li Yunshan.

After chatting for a while, Han Yingxue stood up and left.

"Xue'er, don't you want to sit down for a while? Are you leaving so soon? Stay for lunch!" Li Yunshan persuaded.

"No, Uncle Li, I'll go to town later and have other things to do."

"Is it such an urgent matter that you don't even have time to stay for a meal?" Li Yunshan asked.

"Uncle Li, I can't do it today. Next time I come here, can I stay and eat?"

Li Yunshan also knew Han Yingxue, and knew that Han Yingxue was not that pretentious. Since she said something was going on, there must be something going on.

Li Yunshan said with some regret, "Well, Uncle Li won't force you to stay. You can't refuse next time you come over."

"Okay, Uncle Li, don't worry."

Han Yingxue couldn't wait to see the porcelain bottle she customized to hold wine.

I made an appointment to pick it up today. She didn't know how different the fired porcelain bottle was from what she expected.

"Xue'er, what are we going to do?"

"You'll know when you get there!" A mysterious smile appeared on Han Yingxue's lips.

Han Yingxue walked in front, Xuanyuan Ling followed closely behind, but Xueer's thin and frail body was so attractive to him.

Hey... Xuanyuan Ling sighed deeply.

Han Yingxue suddenly turned her head and asked, "Brother Ling, why are you sighing?"

Xuanyuan Ling quickly shook his head, feeling a little nervous, "It's nothing!"

"It's nothing, just sigh, be careful to become a little old man." Han Yingxue lectured.

"Yeah, remember."

"Be good, follow me quickly!"

"good."

Seeing that Han Yingxue did not ask further questions, Xuanyuan Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Why are Xueer's ears so sharp? Can she hear it even from such a long distance?

Xuanyuan Ling carefully put away his emotions and showed the happiest side of himself in front of Xueer. He would think about the path to take in the future.

When the porcelain bottle was in hand, Han Yingxue couldn't put it down holding it. Each small bottle is exquisite and beautiful. The effect was no worse than she had imagined. This ancient ceramic technique was really amazing.

"Xue'er, this is..." Xuanyuan Ling looked at the porcelain bottle in Han Yingxue's hand with some confusion.

Although this small bottle looks exquisite and beautiful, there is no need to customize such a large number at once.

"This is a small bottle!"

"..." Of course he knew.

"Brother Ling, I'm going to put wine in it and sell it in Kyoto. What do you think?"

I have also tasted the wine Xuanyuan Ling, and the taste is indeed good, but if it is to be sold, why put it in such small bottles?

"Why put it in this small bottle?" Xuanyuan Ling asked.