Chapter 347 The First Pot of Gold 4
Shopkeeper Duan was upset, "What is your identity? It seems that you have a lot of identity?"

"Aren't you just the owner of the restaurant?" She snorted coldly, "I'm also the owner of the fried bracken. I'm both the owner. At least I have the same status as you."

"Heh..." Shopkeeper Duan sneered, "The clothes can be patched dozens of times, and the boss is up. Your family is so poor that you can't get rid of it, right? Don't think I don't know that you are the daughter-in-law bought by the Xiao family in Wushan Village. I heard that the Xiao family has completely collapsed and wants you to be a woman to support the family."

"You can hear clearly." Su Qingyue was not surprised, "Boss Duan asked for something from me, and you are so arrogant when you want something from others, does your mother know?"

"What is mom?"

"It's your mother."

"It's none of my mother's business." Shopkeeper Duan was angry, "Who needs anything from you?"

"If you find out the details of my boss like this, don't you just want to buy the recipe for fried bracken from me?"

He was silent for a while, "I'll give you a tael of silver. Tell my cook how you made the freshly fried bracken."

"Hey..." Su Qingyue covered her mouth and smiled very unkindly, "A tael of silver is a lot... My bracken is selling very well now, and I can earn almost this amount in a day, and I will teach you how to do it. For you? You think too beautifully."

"It's just a freshly fried bracken, even if I don't ask you, my cook will make it by himself."

Su Qingyue gave him a contemptuous glance, "I'm also a boss, is the boss so easy to lie? If the bracken fried by your cook is as delicious as mine, you still need it." Do you want to buy the recipe from me? It is estimated that many people in the town want to fry the deliciousness of the bracken I stir-fry. After you stir-fry it, the taste is a little bit worse, and the bracken has an astringent taste, right? "

After being seen through by her, shopkeeper Duan's face was not good, "I'll give you five taels of silver." A look of charity.

"20 taels... When someone asked me to sell the recipe, I sold it. You!" Su Qingyue was not annoyed at all, "Sold it to Boss Duan, I got 30 taels for this cooking recipe. The ten taels of silver is because you despise me cost of."

"You ask for a lot of money!"

"No matter how bad your attitude is, I won't sell it to you. I earn a lot a day now, and I don't lack money. I can continue to earn my one or two silver or so for a day."

"If you don't sell it, don't sell it. At worst, I will let the cook continue to study how to make fried bracken. I don't believe it can't be done!"

Su Qingyue smiled, "Your cook can't fry it for several days, and every morning, another guy in your shop will come to me to buy about twenty catties of fried bracken." Pointing to the young man who just entered the back kitchen not far away, "Who do I think is so delicious, and I bought so much at once. It turns out that the guests of your restaurant like to eat. Just now, every table in the lobby is full of food from you. What about the freshly fried bracken I bought. You don’t sell it cheaply, do you? You buy it for four yuan a catty from mine, and it’s probably more than ten yuan for two taels in your store. You come to my place to buy for a long time, although It’s also a method, but you offended me, so I decided that starting tomorrow, I won’t sell my fried bracken to you!”

"you……"

"In the future, when customers in your store order fried bracken, you have to tell the truth, just say that it can't be fried. I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do." As she walked out, she complained, "Waste me time!"

Shopkeeper Duan gritted his teeth, and said with pain in his heart, "I'll give you 20 taels."

(End of this chapter)

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