After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 224 I’m Hungry…

Ling Chuan lowered his head and put his face close to his. His dark eyes stared at his curled eyelashes and he said in a hoarse voice, "Then, Mo'er, have you decided what kind of business you want to start?"

Xia Mo's eyes lit up and he knew that the man was Brother Chuan.

So he stretched his head and kissed the man's thin lips loudly, then stepped back and smiled, "Of course it's food. I plan to go find Shopkeeper Qin."

Among the people he knew in Qinghe County, Qin Ji was the richest, except for Manager Hong.

Ling Chuan raised his thick eyebrows slightly, "Ask him to sell the vegetable recipe?"

"Yes and no." Xia Mo's dark eyes rolled around, and he deliberately prolonged the tail end of the sentence to keep the man hanging.

"Oh? What is that? I don't understand. Please teach me, Moer." Ling Chuan said with a smile. The big hand in the quilt was secretly doing something naughty and pinched the itchy flesh on the boy's waist.

Xia Mo shuddered for a moment. He slapped the man's hand away and glared at him, "Just talk, don't threaten me."

Ling Chuan smiled softly: "Okay, I apologize to you. Can you tell me now, Mo Er?"

Xia Mo hummed and cooperated with the other party, showing an expression of "I have a lot of money". "Since you are so sincere, I will tell you secretly."

"Yeah." Ling Chuan responded as if he was being obedient and would never pass on rumors. However, with his slightly fierce and sharp face, he looked a little funny.

Xia Moyou was amused, so he cleared his throat and uttered three words in an unfathomable manner: "Selling hot pot."

"Selling hot pot? What is that?" Another new word, Ling Dabao asked very curiously.

"This is a very suitable way to eat it in cold weather. The base and dipping sauce are very important. How about we try one some other day?"

"Okay, anything Moer does must be top quality." Ling Chuan agreed readily and began his mindless bragging.

Who doesn't like to hear flattery? Xia Mo's mouth was almost stretched to his ears after being flattered by him.

So he played with the man's shirt from time to time and said, "It's already autumn, and it won't be long before the weather gets cold. It's perfect for hot pot in this freezing weather."

"Besides, this hot pot is suitable for several people to eat together. When the New Year is coming, ordinary people have worked hard for a year, and it is inevitable to gather with their families to have a good meal."

"So I thought, it's too troublesome to do such a good money-making thing by myself, I might as well ask Shopkeeper Qin to cooperate with me and be the one who collects the money."

Ling Chuan listened silently, thinking about how delicious the hot pot must be, which made the young man speak so much that he began to swallow his saliva as he spoke.

"That sounds great. How do you plan to cooperate, Moer?" Having said that, Ling Chuan felt that the young man must have thought it through before discussing it with him.

Xia Mo smiled and said, "Of course I will provide the recipe, and he will take care of everything else. We are not greedy, we just want him to have 10% or 20% of the profit."

After all, selling hot pot requires stocking up on clean ingredients. The vegetables are fine, but the meat will easily spoil if it is not kept at low temperature. So if the other party does not have a way to make ice, he can also use this to show his sincerity and offer it for free.

Ling Chuan nodded, "Not bad." When it comes to the brains and means of making money, his younger brother is still the best.

"Hehe, we still need to discuss it with Shopkeeper Qin. It's not certain whether he is willing or not. If he is not willing, then we can only do it ourselves."

"Don't be afraid. If he doesn't want to, we can open it ourselves." Ling Chuan said as he grabbed the hand that had been doing the wrong thing and made him endure for a long time.

"Didn't you say before that they asked Yingying to ask you for work? At worst, we can open a small restaurant and let them run it. In this way, we can still be a paid person."

Xia Mo raised his head suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his clear eyes, "Wow, Brother Chuan is so awesome, if you hadn't mentioned them I would have forgotten about them, so how are their skills? Are they good at talking?"

Ling Chuan thought about it, then shook his head under the young man's expectant gaze, "No, but I can eat it."

Hearing this, Xia Mo's abacus beads that were clattering in his mind instantly scattered, but he was unwilling to give up, so he retreated and asked for another way:

"Then among your group of brothers, are there many people as cute and good-looking as Yingying? The hot pot base is not difficult to make, all you need to do is to provide good hospitality."

Ling Chuan's dark eyes darkened and he pursed his lips slightly.

"Like Yingying?" This little liar said he was good-looking before, but he was exposed when he used it on a person.

"Yeah, is there? Brother Chuan, if everyone is like you, forget it. They probably won't dare to come in when they see you."

As Xia Mo spoke, he thought of a hot pot restaurant full of strong and fierce waiters. The scene was simply too scary.

Obviously, Xia Mo, who stands from the perspective of public aesthetics, has not yet realized that he has stumbled and fallen into a pit.

Ling Chuan remained calm, secretly bearing a grudge in his heart, and continued to set a trap for the young man.

"He's the only one, how many do you want, Moer?"

"It can't be too few, right? If business is booming, too few people will make things too chaotic."

Xia Mo's thoughts were clear, but he was stuck at the bottom of the pit and couldn't get up.

Well, that’s not quite right, after all, he had no idea that he had fallen into the pit.

No wonder, the man next to him is a very professional hunter. Digging holes and catching prey are easy for him.

"However, since you said it's out of stock, let's go and see Manager Qin first. If that doesn't work, we'll think about it again." Xia Mo said again.

Ling Chuan said "Hmm" solemnly, "Mo Er is very thoughtful, very good."

Xia Mo curved his eyes and did what he said.

"Then it's settled. There isn't much farm work to do recently, so why don't we go tomorrow?"

"Not tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow."

"Ah? Why not tomorrow?"

Xia Mo blinked. Could it be that Brother Chuan has something to do tomorrow?

The man didn't say anything. He just turned over and pressed on the boy, smiling nastily.

"Mo'er said so much that I am hungry just listening to him."

"…I'm hungry. There's food in the kitchen. Hmm…"

Xia Mo put his hand on the man's chest and swallowed all the unfinished words...

“Haha, but this is my favorite dish…”

...The night is long and short...

As it turned out, they really couldn't go to the county the next day. It wasn't because they had exerted too much effort yesterday, but because the sugar factory encountered some problems and Engineer Pang couldn't make a decision on his own, so he came to find them.

Therefore, the young couple went to the construction site to take a look. After a detailed discussion among the three, they chose to listen to Engineer Pang's advice and do as he said. Fortunately, the problem was finally solved smoothly.

However, it took most of the day to resolve the problem, so the couple had to postpone their plan to go into the city for another day.

On this day, Xia Mo happened to meet Yuger, and learned that he would also go into the city to deliver clothes to his father the next day, so he invited him to go with him so that he could have a companion on the journey.

When Yu Ge'er heard this, of course he agreed readily. Although he was still a little scared of Ling Chuan, he was not as scared as before. Besides, what was there to be afraid of with Ze Ge'er around?