Ming Wuyan raised her eyes, and saw a tall and thin boy standing in front of her. He was the oldest of the group, seventeen years old. She remembered that others called him Dashan.
She looked at him and nodded, "Well, you say."
Dashan patted his head shyly, and said hesitantly: "I think, I can, I can make buns, I want to open a bun shop, and I want sister Yan to lend me fifty taels of silver. With a bun shop, I can support my younger brothers."
Yan'er is younger than himself, she is not related to everyone, and she has done her best to help everyone up to now, they have to go on their own in the future, they can't always count on Yan'er for help, and they can't hold back Yan'er's younger sister.
But he can't do anything else, but he knows how to steam buns, and his skills are not bad, so he wondered if he could open a bun shop, but he didn't have the capital, so he had the cheek to talk to Sister Yan'er.
Ming Wuyan was silent for a while, and then said: "Yes, in two days, someone will tear down the wall of the next yard and reopen a small shop. I will plan this. You can prepare in advance." She gave Dashan a hundred taels of silver.
"What to buy, you can figure it out yourself."
Da Shan said with a look of surprise: "Sister Yan'er, you mean to spread the buns in the yard next door?"
Ming Wuyan nodded, "Grandpa Jing's medical center is about to open, there must be people coming to see the doctor, there is a food shop nearby, and it can also sell medicinal food in the future. Those children are not very old, you and a few older brothers can stay at home to take care of them."
In addition, she also wants them to go to school, but it takes time to arrange all of these, and there is no rush.
Her recent schedule is a bit full, so she wants to concentrate on curing her father's illness and let him take care of it in the future.
Dashan was very happy, and immediately said: "Then I will prepare now."
Ming Wuyan stopped him, "Don't be in a hurry for now, you can take this money to buy some good ingredients and come back. Today is New Year's Eve. Tonight, I will treat my elder brother to dinner, so I have to prepare something rich. We all have a reunion year together. You will come back later and help me."
She also wanted to see how good he was at steaming buns when he wanted to open a steamed stuffed bun shop.
"Okay, I'll do it right away, and it must be done!" Dashan happily took his two younger brothers with him and went shopping.
Taking advantage of this time, Ming Wuyan drew the blueprints for the reconstruction, and then handed them over to Grandpa Jing, and then took out a whole set of cooking skills in her own space, and prepared to put them here for Dashan and the others, and buy another set for herself later.
As soon as the kitchen was tidied up, Baozi's younger brother, Ling An, shouted as he ran.
"Sister Yan, Master Cheng sent someone to bring over a lot of food, saying it was a New Year's gift for us!"
Ming Wuyan was taken aback, and went out, and saw that there were a lot of rice, flour, oil and grains pulled by two carriages at the medical center, and the workers were delivering bags one by one.
"Girl Wuyan, should we keep these things?" Jing Lao looked at these things that were frequently moved in, surprised and delighted.
Ming Wuyan nodded, "It's an annual gift, just accept it!"
Master Cheng is also quite good at being a man, these things are more attractive than money.
Just after moving here, another carriage drove over, and the person who got on and off the carriage said, "Girl, these things are given by Mr. Shang, where should I put them?"