Jiang Jingren and Lao Zhang had a very disagreeable temper. They started to choke as they chatted between the meal.

Lin Yu felt a little funny and angry, and felt that these two people looked like old children.

"By the way, Dad, Uncle Jiang, I specially asked someone to taste the mooncakes I have prepared from Changshengzhai."

Zhang Zhihui seemed to suddenly remember something, so he hurriedly turned around and took out a brocade box, opened it, took out a few finely packaged mooncakes and distributed them to everyone.

"Lao Jiang, this Changshengzhai mooncake is very difficult to buy, especially during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It doesn't matter. Our Zhihui still bought it with many talents." Uncle Zhang smiled and said,

He said, "Your family doesn't know what mooncakes you bought this year."

Changshengzhai is also an old signature mooncake in Qinghai. It is second only to Osmanthus Tower. It is also very difficult to buy when the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.

"Hmph, who can eat Changshengzhai? If you want to eat, we will eat Osmanthus Tower!" Jiang Jingren knew that Lao Zhang was deliberately annoyed him with words, and said a little dissatisfied.

"Haha, is that right? The mooncakes in Guihualou can only be eaten by people of the mayor and secretary level. Your level has been so high? So, did you order them? Can you share them with us to try them?

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Old Zhang laughed with a sarcastic meaning in his tone.

Jiang Jingren clenched his fists angrily, his body trembled and could not speak.

"Uncle Zhang wants to eat well. I'll give you a box later."
Chapter completed!