Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 247
Now that Gao Li's matter is done well, of course he can step on Tianxianglou's head.

But Song Liyun is not a serious cook, nor is she a serious merchant, nor is she even a serious girl.

If he can catch up with someone outside Zuichun Tower to show his love, will he call Jinxi Tower to ask for an explanation?
But... if you really come to Jinxi Building to make trouble, you can use it to make a play.

Thinking of this, Shen Leyan said to Gao Li: "Song Liyun has been looking at other shops for the past two days, and asked how the business is going, it looks like they are going to expand the shop.

Since Tianxianglou is using your barbecue recipe, we also make skewers at Jinxilou. "

There was a froze on the tall facade: "Boss, that's so low..."

"Shut up!" Shen Leyan interrupted in a deep voice.

He knew that Gao Li wanted to say who would eat those lowly things.

Since you want to talk about stealing a teacher to learn art, then naturally you have to do exactly the same.

At the beginning, they thought that as long as they pinched the grain and oil cook, Tianxiang Building would not be able to open.

Later, when I saw grilled skewers, I also thought that Tianxianglou had learned from the fur of grilled lamb chops before, and made up some leftovers such as diced meat, chicken wings and duck feet, as well as ordinary vegetarian dishes such as potatoes, leeks, and peppers.

Even the alcoholic drinks are unsalable low-alcohol clear brews, such things must be eaten by no one.

But now it seems that these extremely low-cost dishes are the ones that make money.

With Gao Li's words, he can also put on the table.

In the evening, Yunniang helped Song Liyun pack the package, and besides the quilted long coat she was wearing, she also brought two sets of jackets.

She wants to go to the grassland with Zhao Tingduo and the others.

The original plan was to go in a dozen days or so, but now Jinxi Building spread rumors that she should be "in a hurry" to stay sick at home for two days.

In addition, the trade fair also needs to send some things from the grassland, and also needs to prepare a batch of beef and mutton, just enough to go out for a walk.

Because it is going to enter the grassland from Suijinguan, it is best to avoid crowds at night.

At night, Xiao An had already fallen asleep.

Song Liyun pulled out the Juqing horse, and left under Song Zhenping's instructions and Yunniang's worried and sad eyes.

Zhao Tingduo and Abu were waiting in the guard, both of them changed into tight black jackets, and Luo Baihu stood next to them.

As soon as he saw Song Liyun, Luo Baihu got on his horse without saying anything, and the four of them went straight to Suijin Pass.

Suijinguan has already arranged reliable manpower at this time, seeing Luo Baihu coming, he hurriedly opened the bridge opening, and entered the Huangsha River with horseshoes in the shallow water.

Luo Baihu was in front, and Song Liyun was sandwiched among several people. They ran for two miles along the river before the four horses stopped.

Luo Baihu walked up to Song Liyun and said in a low voice, "Girl Song, it's the peak fur season soon, it's enough for you to know this road, and you can't let others know about it.

Also, when you enter the grassland, you only need to act according to San... Ashi's arrangement, they can protect you well... There are good and bad Dilu people, so don't be afraid! "

Zhao Tingduo told him about Song Liyun's going to the grassland in advance, thinking that leather goods and mutton would be sold through Song Liyun's hands, and it would be a matter of time before he knew the truth.

What's more, this time I only went to the mouth of the Huangsha River Valley in the Dilu Grassland, where there was a temporary camp for more than [-] people.

It didn't take long for Song Liyun to get there, and it was safe.

Song Liyun also knew that Luo Baihu would not say such things for no reason, but she was just worried that she would slip up.

She nodded and said: "Lord Baihu, don't worry, I know how to measure, besides, there are Ah Shi and the others."

After a few more instructions, Luo Baihu returned to Suijin Pass alone.

It is only autumn now, the river has not yet frozen, and the current is fast.

From Suijinguan to Dilu Grassland, you need to walk along the river, with rapids on one side and cliffs on the other.

Zhao Tingduo led the way and walked through a path hidden in the grass that only allowed one horse to pass.

In the dark night, the three horses trotted, their hoofs stepping on the gravel loudly.

This run lasted for an hour, and the river bank gradually became smoother. Zhao Tingduo, the leader, slowed down his horse and waited for Song Liyun to catch up before saying: "Get tired, rest for a while before leaving!"

It is nearly a hundred miles from Suijin Town to the grassland, and you need to rest several times on the way.

In fact, it is common for Abu and Zhao Tingduo to travel hundreds of miles at night, but thinking that Song Li may not have ridden a horse for such a long time, they are not in a hurry.

Song Liyun didn't try to be brave either. Although she rode horses every day these days, she walked on smooth roads, and this was the first time that she was on a dangerous road like today.

Fortunately, Ju Qingma's footsteps were steady, and she was not frightened.

"Okay, I want to rest for a while." Song Liyun wanted to get off the horse.

Zhao Tingduo raised his hand to support her: "Be careful! This is a river beach, be careful of sprained feet."

Song Liyun got off the horse with his arm on his arm, stepped on the gravel with his stiff legs, and almost fell down.

Abu on the side laughed: "Sister Song, how far you have come! Don't be able to ride a horse for a while, you have to walk!"

Song Liyun rubbed his legs and gave him a white look: "I have only learned horses for a long time, how dare I compare with you kid."

The study room of the back house of Qili County Yamen.

Jiang Feng was still copying the dossier carefully under the lamp, and waited for the last stroke to fall, then rubbed his wrist and put the pen on the pen mountain.

What he wrote was a letter back to Beijing once a month, and he needed to report the trivial matters of the Yunzhou government to the Prince's Mansion.

The letter was put on the shelf, and Jiang Feng picked up another piece of paper to look at it. The letterhead was "Qili County Food Fair", and below it was densely written various arrangements, and there was also a list of shops that were interested in participating.

He has been studying this thing for the past two days.

According to the above method, it is necessary to choose a time to set up a tent and set up a stall on the street in front of the county government office.

Then put out all the food-related items in Qili County for people to taste and choose.

Among them, the shops on the list need to be located closest to the gate of the county government.

This kind of thing is not absent in the Wu Dynasty. The annual temple fair is like this, with various stalls and hawkers placed along the street.

But now Song Liyun is going to put it at the gate of his county government...

If another person said such rude words, he wouldn't even listen, and would just serve him with a board.

It is the third son who can send the planning letter, he needs to think carefully.

Think about it, the prince asked all the governments to cooperate with the reasonable demands of the Zhenbei Army.

Song Liyun is a military household, and Qili County needs to support it even more. Thinking of this, Jiang Feng, who has never forgotten, opened the planning book again and read it carefully.

The sky was getting bright, and Song Liyun finally walked out of the mountains, and in front of him was the endless rolling grassland.

Ju Qingma set foot on a familiar place and smelled the smell of his hometown. At this time, he was no longer tired and ran happily on the grassland.

The cold wind blew across his face, taking away the tiredness all over his body. Looking at the stars in the sky that hadn't set yet, Song Liyun only felt refreshed.

"A Shi, is this really the Dilu Grassland?" Song Liyun turned his face away from the wind and said loudly to Zhao Tingduo.

"Yes, this is the grassland, do you like it?" Zhao Tingduo let go of the rein and let the horse run.

"like!"

Abu laughed beside him: "Sister Song..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Tingduo came over with a whip.

(End of this chapter)