Chapter 139
At this time, in the backyard of Tianxiang Building, Xue Zhuang was talking with the short and fat steward.

It seems that the words have been talked for a long time, and Hu Qing next to him can no longer sit still, and keeps pacing back and forth in the room.

"Brother Xue, to be honest, you have also seen that business here in Qili County is not easy, with high taxes and high food prices. Others only see that the business of Tianxiang Building is good, but our expenditure is also high. Even the food is expensive. I can't afford it anymore." The fat steward rambled.

Xue Zhuang had a sullen face. He was originally a soldier, and it was already difficult for him to negotiate prices and do business.

At this time, seeing that Tianxianglou wanted to reduce the price of vegetables to ten cents a catty, of course he refused.

"Shopkeeper Mi, don't talk about it. I, Xue, is a rough person. Don't be angry if you say it straight. Tianxianglou requires fifty yuan a catty for food, and there can be no less. If, if you keep lowering the price, it will be a big deal for us in the future. Don’t sell it, keep it for yourself.”

Shopkeeper Mi frowned.

Now Tianxianglou not only sells green vegetables, only those who spend more than ten taels of silver can give a portion.

Fresh dishes became a gimmick to attract customers and brought him a lot of business.

It is only habitual to cut three times when you see someone.

Seeing that Xue Zhuang was about to turn his back on him, Shopkeeper Mi laughed like a conjurer: "Look, it's only a few dozen coins, brother Xue is in a hurry.

Vegetables, of course we want it, if anyone tells us to hit it off, fifty cents will be fifty cents, and my brother will be more generous.

Brother, I have one condition, you must agree, that is, sell me more acorn vermicelli. "

Xue Zhuang was overjoyed when he heard that the dishes could be given fifty renminbi, and he immediately responded, "That's no problem. It's no problem that all the acorn vermicelli in Suijin Town will be yours from now on."

Those things are cheap and can't be eaten as food. What everyone really needs is silver, and they can buy whatever they want in exchange for money.

The price of acorn vermicelli originally offered by Tianxianglou was six cents per catty, and Xue Zhuang was very satisfied.

If you order now, you will be more satisfied.

"Brother Xue, if you want real evidence in the business field, then make a contract!" Shopkeeper Mi took out a pen and paper.

In fact, this is the purpose of Shopkeeper Mi.

No matter how high the price of fresh vegetables is, it will take another month at most, and Tianxianglou will not buy them again when the flowers bloom in spring.

When Xue Zhuang sent acorn vermicelli and tried his best to get Tianxianglou to sell it, Shopkeeper Mi keenly discovered the business opportunity.

Shopkeeper Mi is also from a poor family, and he also ate acorns in the early years.

He knew that acorns were bitter and hard to swallow, and they were originally eaten to survive when there was a shortage of food.

But the acorn noodles and acorn vermicelli sent by Suijin Town are not bitter, but taste smooth and smooth, which is very suitable for the elegant people who live in a high place and want to understand the people's feelings and return to their original nature.

Those grown-ups can take a bite of the delicate acorn buns, and then recite a sentence: "Share the hardships of the people, and share the joy with the people! Worry and be magnanimous!"

However, he didn't want to buy too much. After all, this thing is cheap and can't be considered elegant. It can only be a novelty for those people.

The deed between Xue Zhuang and Tianxianglou was quickly written, in duplicate, and the higher authorities demanded that Suijin Town hand over a thousand catties of acorn vermicelli to Tianxianglou every month in the future, for a period of one year.

To sign the monogram, Xue Zhuang pressed his fingerprint on the last place.

Being able to get a stable income for Suijin Town within a year, he feels relieved, and the troubles of being soft-spoken by shopkeeper Mi just now are gone.

In this way, Suijin Town can at least get six taels of silver from Tianxiang Tower every month.

Hu Qing on the side couldn't hide the joy on his face, his family was making vermicelli.

Although Tianxianglou's six taels of silver is not much, it can have a fixed income every month, and each family also has one tael of silver.

From now on, when the farm is busy farming, and the farm is slack to work, there is food and money, so I no longer have to worry about living a hard life.

For this deal, the two of them thanked Shopkeeper Mi so much that they almost kowtowed.

Shopkeeper Mi is also very proud. He will not sell this kind of rare food in Qili County, but will send it to Fucheng, where there is a market for those high-end people.

Xue Zhuang and Hu Qing left Tianxianglou, looking for a tavern to enjoy themselves, unaware that Song Liyun was also in Tianxianglou at this time.

In the lobby of the restaurant, in front of Song Liyun, there was a white-bearded old man wearing a fur brocade robe with a proud face sitting on a big horse with a golden knife.

"The girl's surname is Song?"

"My surname is Song!"

Song Liyun put down her chopsticks, wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth with the cotton handkerchief Yunniang had prepared for her, and said, "Excuse me, who is the old man?"

The old man didn't say a word, didn't even say hello, just sat directly opposite to him, and he also looked like an old man.

Although she came to Tianxianglou to be found by someone, but she didn't like this way very much.

At least it should be eaten before people come. The grilled lamb chops are not good if they are completely cold.

Seeing that Song Liyun couldn't get up to greet him, a waiter next to him stepped forward and scolded: "This is the owner of Tianxiang Tower, known as Master Hong, hurry up and salute."

It turns out that this old man is the big boss of Tianxiang Tower, Hong Jingtian who is known as Hong Ye.

Song Liyun heard the voice of the speaker was familiar, looked up at the waiter, he was really an acquaintance, the one who snatched his roast lamb chops last time, couldn't help chuckling: "Why doesn't the big boss of Tianxianglou let people eat well? , want to grab the lamb chops I ordered?"

The guy was speechless, his face was flushed red, even though he stayed in the incident last time, he could be fined Yueyin by the building.

When the old man saw that the buddy was deflated by a single word, he waved his hand to make people retreat, and he stopped showing off, looked at Song Liyun with a half-smile and said: "Girl, you have a good trick, let my unsatisfactory fourth brother learn some lessons, it is him You deserve it, according to the rules of the Tao, if you can’t compare, you have to admit defeat, don’t you think?”

With his words, it is easy to say that the dead Min Gande has learned some lessons.

Song Liyun became vigilant in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she just continued to eat the lamb chops calmly.

He even shared a piece of meat with Han Ming who was already on the alert side: "Uncle Han, don't worry about eating, this is Mr. Hong's shop, he can't spoil himself!"

It was time for dinner at this time, although Song Liyun's surroundings had been cleared due to Mr. Hong's arrival, there were still diners in other parts of the lobby.

And if Mr. Hong wants to do something, he can find a reason to call himself to a secluded place, kill him or bury him.

Now in front of the shining people, this is to show that he is fair.

Since this old man is going to act, I can accompany him.

Sure enough, upon hearing Song Liyun's words, Lord Hong chuckled: "Miss Song is as courageous as a man, not bad, not bad, it suits the old man's temper very well.

Indeed, the rivers and lakes have changed.

The girl took the initiative to come to my Tianxianglou for dinner to give me face in Tianxianglou.

To be honest, there are quite a few people from Suijin Town who come to Qili County. It is very convenient to find someone to talk to, and it is also convenient to ask about your brothers...

Girl, don't get me wrong, the old man just wants to see who the girl is, and also wants to know what happened that day!
Just one sentence: How did Min Gande die? "

He speaks in a friendly manner and smiles harmoniously. To outsiders, it seems that he is chatting with his nephew and junior.

(End of this chapter)

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