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Chapter 70: The Worries from Qin Dayou (First update for collection)

"Lu Yuner, what are you doing?"

These words exploded in Lu Yuner's young and fragile heart like a bomb, he hurriedly got up from the ground, turned around and saw that it was Lu Fujing, the devil standing there, with a face full of disbelief!

Lu Yuner looked up at the high sun again, feeling even more puzzled, when will this be?How did she come back?
"What about you?"

Seeing Lu Yuner in a daze, Lu Fujing urged with some dissatisfaction.

"Ah—we're playing here."

"What are you playing? Lying on the ground?"

"Fight thunder by death!"

"Relying on death to fight thunder?"

"Well, the master taught us that we can play this when we are not in class!"

For some reason, Lu Fujing, who originally wanted to beat Lu Yuner up, didn't get angry when she heard that it was a game taught by Zhang Twelve. Instead, she asked, "Where's your husband?"

"Mr. took Lu San there for some reason, and gave us a half-day off in the afternoon—by the way, sister, Mr. said that Lu San would not follow me anymore, right?"

Lu Fujing also thought about Zhang Twelve asking Lu San to secretly make spirits, and said: "I forgot to tell you about this, Lu San is not too young now, it's not good to just serve you in the mansion all day, So I discussed with my aunt, let Lu San do something for the restaurant, and I will arrange a servant for you later."

"Oh."

Lu Yuner agreed, as if when Lu Fujing spoke, he never refuted—unless he was stupid.

"You guys play, I'm leaving."

Seeing the back of Lu Fujing leaving, Lu Yuner was a little confused.

That's it, leave?
According to the familiar rhythm, there should be a beating here!

Yes, sir!
Lu Yuner suddenly thought that Lu Fujing's frowned brows were relaxed after she mentioned her husband. Could it be that she is looking for her husband?

Wow, sir, you are such a nice person!

Thinking that her husband will soon be beaten for her, Lu Yuner's heart can be said to be——sweet as honey!
Lie down on the ground again, and shouted loudly: "Toad Gong, take your life..."

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"300 taels? Is there really 300 taels?"

In the evening, Chen Qiaoxi's boudoir.

Chen Qiaoxi stared at the bill on the table in disbelief. After reading it several times, she exclaimed.

"It's only earned in one afternoon!"

Lu Fujing glanced at Zhang Twelve proudly, seeing that he didn't have a particularly surprised expression, she felt a little disappointed.

"Hey, why are you upset?"

The straight-tempered Lu Fujing still couldn't hold back, and stabbed Zhang Twelve Dao with her hand.

"What's so happy about 300 taels?"

"you……"

The words of the two women's mouths were blocked by Zhang Twelve abruptly, and their faces were full of anger: This bad guy, why is he such a disappointment?
Zhang Twelve found that the two women were about to leave violently, and quickly explained: "You also said that it was earned at noon, but think about it, we only started selling this spirit last night, and we earned it at noon today." I paid 300 taels, what about after that? What about the whole day?"

Seeing the lovely faces of the two women biting their lips and thinking, Zhang Twelve continued: "The reputation of this spirit will be established in Liangzhou City soon, and the business of Lu's Restaurant will definitely be much better than it is now. And now the guests are limited to Liangzhou, what if the entire Tang Dynasty knows that Lujia Restaurant has spirits?"

Lu Fujing was attracted by Zhang Twelve's words, and she seemed to have seen that the dense crowd of people blocked the water around the Lujia Restaurant, and the snowflakes of silver filled the room like a hill...

Wow, thinking about it this way, a mere 300 taels of silver doesn't seem like much!

When he looked at Zhang Twelve again, his eyes became brighter and the smile on his face became stronger: Why is he so powerful?
"How much spirits can we make in a day now?"

"I asked Lu San. Today he made nearly a hundred catties of spirits. If we have enough stale wine, we can make more every day."

"One hundred catties?"

Chen Qiaoxi thought about the price of five taels a catty, even if she didn't sell vegetables, she could earn four,500 taels a day if she just sold wine!No wonder 300 taels is nothing to him!

Also, he said that as long as there is enough dirty wine, it will be more than a hundred catties?

My God, why is he so powerful?
Just like Lu Fujing just now, Chen Qiaoxi's eyes on Zhang Twelve became brighter. If I were to be a little star in the later stage, it would be a proper Hong Kong and Taiwan romance drama...

"The more than 200 catties of turbid wine sent back the day before yesterday have been used up, so after noon, I didn't make any more spirits."

When Zhang Twelve went to look for Lu San in the afternoon, he found that this kid was really efficient at work. He finished the two hundred catties of dirty wine in almost a morning. If there was enough dirty wine, he could make two hundred catties of strong wine a day. Wine is really not a dream!
"Tomorrow, I will send someone to bring back another batch of turbid wine. Also, I will send someone to Yujia Winery in Taizhou to deliver a few cars of turbid wine as soon as possible."

Naturally, Lu Fujing was in charge of the purchase of goods, and Zhang Twelve was happy to be at leisure, as long as he gave him dirty wine.

"Then how much spirits will be sent to the restaurant tomorrow?"

"Four kilos."

"Is it still four catties? Today, many people are dissatisfied, and some people have started to scold you..."

Lu Fujing's words sounded worried, but why did Zhang Twelve always feel that she was gloating?

"What do you call me?"

"Curse -- which grandson came up with such a bad idea, if you let them know --"

"Just what?"

"It's not a good word anyway..."

Looking at Lu Fujing's rare red face, Zhang Twelve already guessed what those people were scolding, it was nothing more than smashing his penis...

There is nothing innovative about cursing people, so what is there to be afraid of?

"We have to make them dissatisfied. The more they can't get something, the more they want it, and the more they want it but can't get it-our business is getting better and better!"

This bad guy is really bad, but why is he so cute?
Lu Fujing tilted her head and looked at Zhang Twelve's cheap appearance, thinking boredly.

…………

Different from the good mood of the Lu family and the others, Qin Dayou is very annoyed and worried today.

This bad feeling rarely appeared after he successfully founded Qin's Restaurant.

At noon today, Qin's restaurant didn't make any money, and it made a little money at night. I heard it was because of the closure of Lu's restaurant!
How can this be tolerated?

The Qin family, living room, at night.

"Have you found out? How did the spirits in Lu's Restaurant come from?"

"Back to the master, the shopkeeper Lu said that the Lu family got the brewing method by chance."

The one who answered was Li Er, the boy who used to like listening to monkey stories so much.

"It's nonsense! Then the Lu family also deceived those fools who have no brains. How could such intimate things be learned by accident?"

After hearing these words, Qin Dayou roared furiously.

　This collection makes me want to cry. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)