Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Chapter 105: Making Milk Tea

After Zheng Huaming calmed down, he asked Xiao Caoer, "Is this the doll Xiao Caoer was talking about?"

Xiao Cao'er: "Yes, there are still many, brother, don't you think so?"

Da Mao: Can I say I’m wrong? You’re not the first one to give me such a small doll, so I’m not your favorite big brother.

"Yes, Xiaocao'er is absolutely right. We have drawn some rabbits in different states these days. In addition to rabbits, there are some other things." He handed the drawing to Zheng Huaming.

Zheng Huaming looked at the rabbits, kittens, puppies, koi and other animals, big and small, in all kinds of shapes, and even a man like Zheng Huaming's eyes lit up.

He nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is good, this is good. If we make these little animals into dolls, the young ladies and wives will definitely like them."

Yang Dashan: "We like it too, even we ourselves like it. Those rich families will definitely be more popular."

"What do you want to do with this doll?" Zheng Huaming asked directly after reading the entire manuscript.

They even brought the blueprints with them, so they must want to do it, it's just a matter of how to do it. Because of his grandfather, Zheng Huaming would definitely take care of the Yang family. Besides, as far as we can see now, the several businesses proposed by the Yang family can make a lot of money if they are done well.

Da Mao: "It's like this. Our furniture workshop needs cushions and pillows, so we want to set up a special embroidery department. However, the furniture workshop doesn't need many people to do the embroidery work, so we thought about opening an embroidery workshop. However, if the embroidery workshop is the same as other rural embroidery workshops, it won't make much money.

So we thought that this embroidery workshop should be different from the ordinary ones. Our embroidery workshop mainly provides work for furniture workshops, and makes these dolls in our spare time."

"But once these dolls are on the market, there will definitely be people imitating them. It would be a bit of a waste if we only sell them in our county. I would like to ask Mr. Zheng if he has any idea of doing business in this area."

"Okay, how do you want to cooperate? Do you want me to sell the products or do you want me to invest in the workshop and you just get paid?" Zheng Huaming agreed immediately. Only a fool would not do a business that can make money.

Da Mao glanced at the village chief and said, "We had originally thought that I would open a business in partnership with the village chief's grandfather's family, but I don't know what Master Zheng thinks."

Mr. Zheng said, "Okay, stop calling him Young Master Zheng. Just call him Hua Ming or Brother Hua Ming. It's annoying to keep calling him Young Master."

Zheng Huaming was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, I was wondering why you guys called me weird, but I couldn't remember what was wrong. It turns out it's here. Uncle Dashan and Grandpa Village Chief can just call me Huaming, and you guys can just call me Brother Huaming like Xiaocaoer."

Xiao Caoer agreed on behalf of everyone and said loudly, "Okay, let's follow Brother Hua Ming's order."

It made everyone laugh.

"Since we are all family, I won't beat around the bush and will just say it straight out. This embroidery workshop is open to cooperation. Let's discuss the details of the cooperation in detail."

Then Zheng Huaming, Yang Dashan, Damao and the village chief and his grandson discussed the doll workshop in the flower hall.

On the other side, Mr. Zheng took Xiaocao for a walk in the yard and showed her around the yard.

The little fat boy looks here and touches there.

"Oh, this flower is so beautiful."

"Wow, this is so pretty."

"Oh, my grandma might like this. Grandpa Zheng, can I take this flower back to give to my grandma?"

"Give it to grandma? Not what you want?" Mr. Zheng asked puzzledly.

"I like it too. I'll give it to my grandma. I can watch it whenever I want. It's like killing two birds with one stone." Xiao Cao'er said shrewdly.

Xiao Cao'er: Giving it to grandma can make her happy and I can also enjoy it anytime. But if I don't give it to grandma, won't she be angry when she sees that I have it and she doesn't?

Haha, I'm such a smart guy. I've thought of things that can kill two birds with one stone, hehe.

Mr. Zheng: "Oh, it's really a two-birds-at-one-stone idea for our little Cao."

The little fat boy raised his chin to the sky again: "That's right, I can think of a lot."

"Our Xiao Cao'er is so smart. Do you want to study with grandpa?" Mr. Zheng looked at the chubby little baby and liked him very much.

Yes, she said before that she could write and recite. I have never seen her write, but I have heard her recite. At that time, I just thought she was smart and had a good memory, and didn't think about other aspects. Now I see that she is really different from ordinary children and smarter than ordinary children.

After the big and small group had toured the entire courtyard of the Zheng Mansion, when they returned to the flower hall, Yang Dashan and the village chief both looked very happy. It seemed that the deal was done.

Mr. Zheng: "Are you all right? If you are, let's prepare for lunch. Our little Cao is starving."

Xiao Cao'er also spoke up at this time: "Yes, Grandpa Zheng and I have been walking outside for so long, we are hungry, very hungry."

Uncle Quan came over and said, "Grandpa, lunch is ready. Shall we start eating now?"

"Everything is fine. It will take some time before everything is fine. Let's just leave it like this for now," said Zheng Huaming.

Yang Dashan and the village chief also nodded. The other two scholars agreed.

After lunch, Xiao Cao had the habit of sleeping after eating, so he slowly moved down in Damao's arms.

Suddenly, the little fat boy shouted loudly: "Milk, I want to drink milk tea when I wake up. I haven't had it for a long time."

Everyone put down their chopsticks and moved to another table to drink tea, but were startled by Xiaocaoer's call for milk tea.

Damao patted her on the back and coaxed her softly, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll let you do it when we get home."

Yes, now the family knows how to make milk tea. Although the ingredients are all provided by Xiaocaoer, both Mrs. Li and Old Lady Yang can make it very well.

Xiaocaoer provided tea leaves and milk, but sugar was also needed. Sugar was a precious thing in ancient times. Old Mrs. Yang was reluctant to use sugar and didn't make tea often, so Xiaocaoer craved milk tea.

Zheng Huaming was awakened by the omitted word and quickly looked at the little fat boy, but she was asleep. Then he looked at Damao: "Grandma can make milk tea?"