Chapter 297
Although the business of beauty salons is profitable, it is not considered huge profits.

To truly be regarded as huge profits and riches, it has to be closely related to the lives of the royal family and ordinary people. Porcelain counts as one, incense counts as one, salt counts as one, and rice and fruits count as one.

Among the first three, Song Yao has somewhat dabbled in firing porcelain and making fragrances, but the salt has to be extracted through salt lakes.

The latter two are related to farming.

Originally, Song Yao didn't know how to farm the land, but she knew how to arrange the fields, and the rice and fruits she gave birth matured quickly and could survive out of season.

What's more important is that Song Yao recently heard from a female assistant in a beauty salon that she sometimes picks off the fruits and vegetables she grows in the beauty salon and has leftovers for cooking.

At first, my mother tasted something new and felt that the vegetables were much better than those grown in her own yard, so she insisted on eating two more bowls of rice.

But gradually, the female clerk found that the phlegm in her mother's throat was less. Previously, when the climate changed and it rained, the old mother would catch a cold and have a fever. But now, for some reason, her body is very strong, and the preparation of the coffin is delayed. None of them are available.

After thinking about it, her old mother's living habits remained the same as before. The only difference was that she ate Song Yao's vegetables!
So she took advantage of Song Yao to go to the beauty salon and told the story.

It was also the first time for Song Yao to know that the vegetables she grew had such a magical effect, so she immediately wrote a letter to Jishan who had traveled all over the world with Cikong to inquire.

Jishan is a young monk who is not very skilled. He struggled to draw a spirit-gathering talisman. He really didn't know if eating the vegetables grown in the spirit-gathering array could strengthen his body, so he asked his master.

Cikong frowned: "...I have grown so big, but I have only formed two spirit gathering formations. And this formation can only be used by one person, and it will last for three months. If the fruits and vegetables also absorb spiritual energy, The formation can only be used for a month at most."

Reiki is a good thing, people rush to absorb it, how can it be used for fruits and vegetables?

The master and apprentice looked at each other with big eyes.

Ji Shan, "Does that apprentice know?"

Ci Kong, "Then where will I save my face?"

Ji Shan: "..."

Ci Kong thought for a while, swiped a pen, wrote six big characters, sealed the wax, called the carrier pigeon, inserted it into the letter box, and released the carrier pigeon, a set of movements was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

When Song Yao took out the letter, he saw black and white words, six large characters said:
——The secret must not be leaked!
Song Yao: "..."

If you don't understand, you don't understand, what kind of secrets are you pretending to not leak with me here!
Do you believe me? !

Song Yao had no other choice, and then he could only call the female assistants in the store to pick off the vegetables and fruits in the store, and ask them to bring them back to the parents at home to try.

Sure enough, the pro-test works!
So Song Yao set up a spirit-gathering formation in a suburban village bought by Meiren, and asked people to plant large tracts of vegetables.

This kind of vegetable that can prevent diseases and prolong life is no worse than ginseng antler.

She had already figured out how to build a reputation for vegetables and fruits, so she didn't want to go to a prosperous area to spend a lot of money to buy a shop.

You might as well set up a street by yourself and create a prosperous location!

Song Yao entrusted Song Ruan to do this, and Song Ruan lived up to the entrustment, and looked at a street on the west side of the city.

"There are many small alleys in the slums over there, and there are wild dogs everywhere, rushing out from time to time. The wealthy people are afraid of being bitten, so they don't want to go there. Most of the people's vegetables and fruits are self-sufficient. Gradually, those restaurants and tea houses have declined. , Many people have sold their shops and quit.” Song Ruan came to this shop after inquiring about it from Yaxing.

It is said that someone was bitten by a wild dog that rushed out, and within a few months he went crazy, biting people everywhere, and the bitten person also fell ill like him, and died within a few months.

The merchants proposed to beat the dogs, but the group of dogs were very smart, they ran fast, and they bred too much.

No, the businessman felt unlucky, so he sold the shop.

Song Ruan, "I asked about it. Two of the 28 shops are unwilling to leave. The other 26 shops add up to a total of 9 taels."

The money in Song Yao's hands is enough for her to swallow these shops by herself, but doing it with her sisters at home must be more convenient, and they can help each other.

"I made an agreement with Linyuan and the third brother. They both want two shops, and I want eight here. You can see how much you want. I will write to ask the fourth sister and your mother for the rest. .”

Song Ruan looked at it with his fingers, "The Yuchun Tower we run together with the eldest prince is highly profitable, but there are not enough seats, so I thought about opening another teahouse. If you can make a living, sister, you will definitely attract customers. , I will open another dried fruit shop and a ready-made clothing shop.”

"OK, then you go back and ask your mother."

The two of them walked into the yard while talking.

Da Ya and Xia Xia couldn't help being a little dazed when they saw Song Yao leaving just like that.

On the first day they came, the girl only said a few words. Does this mean that she doesn't like them?

"Sisters, I'll take you to see where you live."

Banxia knew that her daughter didn't like a group of people making noise in the yard, so she hurriedly led her along and said, "Miss Xijing, there is a study room and a wing room in Yilan Courtyard, don't worry about anything, you have to go through her to get in and out of these two places." I agree, now you follow me to learn how to sew sandbags first, and when you have the ability in the future, you can still do business under the girl's hands and get out of slavery..."

After Song Yao entered the wing room, she was thinking about what to prepare for Jun Yan's birthday.

"Purse bag, he must not understand her embroidery art, it's not necessary for a cow to play the piano."

"The hairpin can be carved in two or three days. It's nothing new. Why don't you... cook?" Song Yao held her chin, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she had been opened up to a new way of thinking. Hand, cheap Jun Yan!"

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The front yard of the Song Mansion.

Su Miaoyi reconciled the accounts with the account book, and after finishing the official affairs of the family, Magpie vividly explained the matter of Song Yao's selection of maids.

Hearing that Song Yao could tell the general character of a maid by looking at her face, Su Miaoyi couldn't help laughing, "I forgot that she still has this ability!"

"Miss Six is ​​amazing. By the way, Miss Six asked me to ask you, she sold a street, Madam, do you want to buy two shops for business?"

The mother definitely said she would support her daughter's business, but, "She...does she still call me Da Furen?"

Song Yao seemed to be a little sensitive to the word mother. She went to see her several times and treated her well, and she could feel the resistance and awkwardness and even...physiological disgust in Song Yao's instinct.

Although Song Yao has tried to cover it up, she is her mother, and she can feel it.

(End of this chapter)

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