Disarmed and returned to the field: the goddess of war returns to the village to engage in construct

"Go away, it's none of your business here."

"How do you talk, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

"Come here if you have the ability."

I thought they would stop, but unexpectedly it would intensify.

These people are really endless, arguing non-stop, watch me clean up you.

"Okay, stop arguing, this early in the morning, the door was smashed, and you continued to quarrel in the yard, what does it look like? Do you want face?" Xiao Hong stood at the door like a shrew cursing the street with her hips crossed Shouted loudly, these people are really hateful.

Apparently, her volume wasn't high enough.

Or maybe seeing her as a woman, these people didn't take her seriously at all.

Xiaohong was angry: "Dahuang, drive these people out."

The two dogs had long been prepared to attack. Hearing Xiaohong's order, they rushed out immediately and barked at those people: "Wow."

If you don't leave, I will bite you, you are all bad people.

Those people were startled by the sudden barking of the dog, and stopped quickly, with a little embarrassment on their faces.

A fat man said with a flattering face, "Little girl, do you dare to ask if Miss Ye is at home?"

Xiaohong said angrily; "So what if you're at home? So what if you're not at home? Are you planning to kill or set fire?"

The fat man waved his hand, and said with a smile: "None of them, we are here to give money to Miss Ye, please let me know."

"How could you be so kind and even send money to my eldest lady? With your attitude, it's almost like stealing money." Xiaohong looked in disbelief, thinking that these people were here to make trouble.

"Yes yes yes, it's true, we are here to give money. Girl, we have shops in the town, and today we have business and want to talk to Miss Ye!" Another simple-looking man immediately stepped forward to accompany him. He smiled and said: "We were too impatient, so we were a little reckless and disturbed the girl, please forgive me."

"It turned out to be about business. I thought they were here to make trouble." When Xiaohong heard this, she quickly told the two dogs to back off: "Dog, it's none of your business."

"Yes, yes, we are reckless, this girl, please let me know." The fat shopkeeper continued to flatter.

Xiaohong nodded, and was about to speak when she heard Ye Qing's voice: "Xiaohong, please come to the lobby, I'll be right there!"

Xiaohong brought people to the hall and prepared tea.

Ye Qing ordered Zhou Yinglan to go to the workshop to get some rice rolls for the five shopkeepers. She came here early in the morning. She probably hadn't had breakfast yet. The people who came were customers. We are not stingy people. At most, we will talk about business later. , need a little reward.

It is convenient to have a workshop at home. As long as the seasoning is done well, you can eat steaming rice rolls.

Ye Qing brought Zhou Yinglan to the hall with rice rolls and other food, and several shopkeepers almost rushed up when they smelled the aroma.

However, when he thought that this was not his home, he still restrained his behavior.

The fat shopkeeper swallowed a mouthful of water, and said very directly: "Oh, Miss Ye, we came a little early, as soon as the city gate opened, we hurried over, we really didn't have breakfast, unexpectedly, Miss Ye Thoughtful, when I smell this fragrance, I feel hungry again."

Ye Qingxiao said: "These are all made in my own workshop, just out of the pot, everyone eats while it's hot."

Zhou Yinglan took out the prepared ingredients and poured them on the rice rolls, and thoughtfully gave each person a bowl of soy milk and a deep-fried dough stick.

"Intestine powder? This is another signature breakfast in your store, let's try it!" The fat shopkeeper said, and immediately took the bowl, first had a sip of soy milk, followed by a sip of rice rolls, and then a sip of oil. It's dead.

Seeing how delicious his food was, the other people didn't bother to say anything polite and started eating directly.

"Shopkeepers, let's have breakfast first, and we'll talk about business later!" Ye Qing looked at the way they were devouring, and was really afraid that they would choke, so luckily he prepared soy milk.

"I've heard that Miss Ye's rice rolls are very good, and today we all have a good time." The fat shopkeeper had a fawning expression on his face.

These rice rolls can also be eaten in the town. The rice rolls in the snail noodle shop are still freshly made, but the taste is always a little bit worse.

There was a shopkeeper who actually wanted to eat snail noodles, but seeing that no one else said anything, he suppressed this thought in his heart.

It doesn't matter, if they don't mention it, it means that their goal is not snail powder, which is exactly what he wants.

After they finished eating, Ye Qing asked straight to the point: "A few shopkeepers, are you here to discuss business with me?"

The fat shopkeeper looked impatient at first glance, and hurriedly said: "Miss Ye, I'm telling you to tell you the truth, I want to buy a barbecue recipe with Miss Ye!"

On the first day of the art event, he didn't come, but his prodigal son came, and told him how delicious the barbecue in Shihe Village was, and the taste was unforgettable.

The fat shopkeeper had a look of disdain: "That's a poor place where the birds don't shit, so what's there to eat?"

The prodigal son: "Father, you don't understand this. You know the snail powder. Shihe village came out, and the owner is Ye Qing. You know Yipin Pavilion. It is one of the best restaurants in Qingfeng Town. It is said that most of the recipes in it are It's all from Ye Qing's hands."

No matter what his son said, the fat shopkeeper just didn't believe it, and always thought that his son was trying to get his money.

Because his son said later: "Father, I also want to open a barbecue restaurant, what do you think?"

In all fairness, if it was normal, if his son had this idea, he would burn incense and worship Buddha.

The prodigal son will also have a day of rectification, and the ancestral grave will smoke.

However, the fat shopkeeper just felt unreliable.

Since his father did not support and denied the deliciousness of barbecue, the prodigal son packed it back for him the next day.

After heating the barbecue, although the taste is greatly reduced.

However, the fat shopkeeper was still deeply impressed.

Ask carefully, this small string of meat can be worth several eggs.

The profit of this barbecue is really too big.

Don't blame him for being greedy, who wouldn't be tempted to see it?

Ye Qing sighed in his heart, this person is really powerful, he smelled a business opportunity so quickly.

How can you refuse money when it comes to your door.

Even if she doesn't hand over the recipe today, in a few days, barbecues in other places will pop up.

These things are very simple. I have a look at the barbecue stall, and then I go back to think about it myself, and the seasoning will come out soon.

The taste might be a little off, but who cares.

Ye Qing laughed until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes: "It's easy to say."

The fat shopkeeper was startled, and asked uncertainly, "Miss Ye, did you really agree?"

He thought that Ye Qing would only agree if he had to put in a lot of hard work and increase the bargaining chip.

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed before even chatting a few words, the surprise should not come too fast.

What surprised him even more was that Zhou Yu'er brought the contract over: "Sister, the contract is ready, please have a look."

Ye Qing looked at it briefly, and handed it to the fat shopkeeper: "Can you see if there is any problem?"

The fat shopkeeper glanced quickly and nodded: "That's right, it's totally acceptable."

Ye Qing's price is actually not very high, and it's all within a reasonable range.

The fat shopkeeper happily signed his signature and paid the deposit, and a deal was concluded in this way.

Tomorrow morning, he just sent the master over.

Seeing that the fat shopkeeper took such a short time, he was done, and the others felt that there was hope.

It was the turn of a skinny shopkeeper, and he also cut straight to the point: "Miss Ye, I also cook food. I have my eyes on Liangpi, Roujiamo, and Zhajiang noodles. I wonder if we can cooperate further."

These three kinds of food were launched yesterday, and the business is so good that several people in the family are too busy.

Ye Qing was still thinking, this kind of work is too tiring, all the family members have been sent out, there is no one to do the work, and the pig is so hungry that it almost jumped out of the pigsty.

I thought to myself, if it really doesn't work, I will transfer it out, and the family still needs to operate normally, and everyone has gone to the market, and I am exhausted.

I didn't expect someone to come to the door so soon. I was really sleepy and someone gave me a pillow.

Ye Qing fulfilled his wish, signed the contract directly, and will come to his shop tomorrow to teach the master.

One shopkeeper took a fancy to rice noodles and rice rolls, and the other took a fancy to clothes.

When the girls danced, the clothes they wore simply blinded everyone's eyes.

The shopkeeper is in the cloth shop business, and he thinks there will definitely be a market for this kind of ready-made clothing after it is launched.

The last one is aimed at snail noodles.

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows: "I've already opened one in Qingfeng Town, if you open it again, it won't be very good."

"Miss Ye, don't worry, I won't be in Qingfeng Town, and I won't compete with you."

...

Bichun Tower is the largest brothel in Qingfeng Town. I heard that the backstage is a bit hard and has a lot of background.

In the middle of the night, the wind is cold, and the wind blows the leaves to make a rustling sound.

Ye Qing looked at the strings of red lights swaying in the wind, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

Girls in this era are so pitiful!
As soon as Ye Qing stepped into the Bichun Tower, a turtle slave came out to welcome her. Seeing that she was a girl, she was taken aback for a moment.

After looking carefully, the turtle slave was surprised again, and then said with a smile on his face: "Hey! Isn't this the owner Ye's house of the snail noodle shop?"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you welcome me?"

Gui Nu smiled and said: "Welcome, welcome, as long as they are guests, we welcome them all."

Ye Qing is a critic: "It's all flattery, I'm a girl, how can you welcome me?"

"Look at what Ms. Ye said, who doesn't know that Ms. Ye is now a celebrity in our Qingfeng Town, you are here, and let our Bichun Tower flourish, how could you not be welcome?" There are too many young masters coming and going, and I have seen all kinds of tempers, so naturally I won't be unable to pick up because of Ye Qing's picky words.

"It's just a little money, how can it be compared with you." Ye Qing said.

"That's also making money every day, which makes people envious." Gui Nu laughed and said, "I don't know what Miss Ye wants to play?"

There are many things to play in Bichun Tower, but it is not suitable for women.

"No hurry, let's take a look first." Ye Qing.

"Then take your time."

After Gui Gong left, Guo Mingfeng was very curious: "Miss Ye, what are you doing here?"

She would not come to such a place out of curiosity, since she came, there must be some purpose!
"Make money!" Ye Qing smiled mysteriously.

Guo Mingfeng: "I don't believe it."

"believe it or not."

There are gambling tables in the lobby of Bichun Building, but it is different from the gambling house. People of all religions and high-levels can come in, and it is a mess.

Those who can come here are all dandies, that is, rich people, wearing brocade robes, accompanied by Meiji, who gamble with large banknotes and large ingots of silver, not copper coins.

The croupier shook the dice, and a group of boys bet on the big and small. The scene was extremely lively.

A young man threw the bank notes on the table and said angrily, "Damn, bad luck!"

Someone next to him gloated and said with a smile: "I said Mr. Lu, I think you should stop gambling. Your gambling skills are really bad. Go back and study for another three to five years."

This Mr. Lu is the youngest son of Lu Yuanwai in the town. His family is rich, and he doesn't do anything.

He is a frequent visitor to the gambling table. He has good gambling skills and often wins big money.

It is a good thing to make money, so his parents turned a blind eye.

Unexpectedly, for some reason today, the more I gambled, the more I lost, and I never won. This has never happened before.

"I've been gambling until dawn! I can't win if I don't believe it!" Mr. Lu lost several games in a row, and he couldn't keep his face. If he didn't turn the book back, how could he be worthy of himself.

Now he was even more unwilling to leave, took out a 500 tael banknote from his pocket, and slapped it on the gaming table with a loud bang.

"My son is not short of money. If you have the ability, let's see how much you can win. Today, you will lose everything." Mr. Lu said angrily.

At this time, a voice came from behind: "I'm short of money, I'll bet with you, do you dare?"

Everyone looked back and said in their hearts: Why is it a girl?

Ye Qing looked at Mr. Lu, and asked, "I'm short of money, does Mr. Lu dare to bet?"

Someone recognized Ye Qing and smiled wretchedly: "Miss Ye, are you lonely? Do you need my brother to accompany you?"

Ye Qing's eyes were like radar, and he glanced at the young man: "Looking like a monkey is really disgusting, so I'm not interested in you, I'm here for money."

Everyone laughed out loud after hearing this. Indeed, that man has the appearance of a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, but he also likes to wear loose clothes. It feels like a child stealing an adult's clothes, without any sense of beauty.

The young master was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Qing: "You, you..."

"Come on! Lack of money to go to the gambling house, what are you doing here?" Another young man jumped out and said.

"How can the people in the gambling shop have money like you? The quality is not as high as yours." Ye Qing said ironically.

The young master was stunned for a while, and then he laughed loudly: "That's right, those are mud legs!"

"Just now Mr. Lu said, if you have the ability, just see how much you can win, does this count?" Ye Qing asked.

"Nature counts!" Lu Gongzi said boldly.

"It's just that I don't know how much Miss Ye has to bet with me?"

Ye Qing: "Then I'll take a look first."

As he spoke, he put his hand into the money bag and began to dig and dig.

Everyone stared at Ye Qing's hand, wondering how much money she could give?Will she take out all her wealth?
After a long while, the bank note was finally brought out.

"Damn, no way, 1 taels?"

"Could this banknote be fake?"

"Probably not, haven't you seen the bank's seal?"