The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

There is an inner room in Wanbao Pavilion. Transactions under Wanguan are not eligible to enter the inner room for negotiation. This is the rule of Marlborough. For those who work with Marlborough, it is also a blessing to be able to boast on the wine table.

The big shopkeeper named Liu Shoucai warmly welcomed him into the inner room. Jiang qianxia looked at him curiously. There was nothing special except a few pots of strange wood potted plants forced out manually and the golden glass copper coin pendant hanging on the front wall.

After Liu Shoucai personally helped Jiang qianxia sit down, he looked solemn and took out a gold like wood sign from the dark space in the inner room, on which the name of Wanbao pavilion was engraved. Looking carefully, there were several micro carved copper coin patterns in the lettering gap of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing.

Not to mention how valuable the materials of this brand are, this brand is invaluable and can not be imitated easily with this single hand of micro carving.

Presenting the token, Liu Shoucai stroked Han's next wisp of short beard. Wen Sheng said with a smile: "Miss Jiang is in the army now. It's not suitable to carry a lot of money around."

"After Ms. Jiang leaves the army, she can go to Jiangnan with the caravan of Wanbao Pavilion and choose a place of pavilions and waterside pavilions for temporary residence. As long as you show this token, you can withdraw Wanguan copper money from any Wanbao Pavilion for daily expenses."

"As for the perfume business, the interests are too great. The villain is only a border shopkeeper, who is not qualified to sign a contract with the young lady. It can only be reported to the master immediately, and the other cabinet is negotiated with the lady."

When Liu Shoucai spoke, he couldn't help sighing. He was promoted by the chamber of Commerce. He came to the border to boil his qualifications.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to stay dormant for two years, but he was hit by gold. He was overjoyed and couldn't help lamenting.

He can only get the credit for discovering gold, but he can't have a relationship with the gold mine. It's a pity.

"Shopkeeper's?"

Liu Shoucai, who was mourning for himself, was shaken up by everyone. As soon as he was about to get angry, he saw everyone winking at him. He was surprised that he was so absorbed in his thoughts that he ignored the distinguished guest, so he got up and apologized again and again.

Jiang qianxia turned off the topic with a smile and said strangely, "I just heard what the shopkeeper said. I'm leaving the barracks soon. Why?"

Liu Shoucai regained his composure and said with a smile, "Miss Jiang doesn't know anything. The way you offer to make salt is Tianda's credit!"

"Today, your majesty is holy and bright, and the Queen's mother is in the world. She will definitely not let meritorious people, especially you, a weak woman, affect her reputation in an army full of men. Therefore, it is natural to return to Kyoto to receive a reward from the emperor."

Liu Mei frowned slightly. Jiang qianxia lowered his head and took a sip of strange tea full of spices. He put down the tea bowl and whispered, "it's a little girl's will to be a cook in the March. If the little girl doesn't want to leave, will your majesty blame it?"

Liu Shoucai was stunned. Other women were forced by life to become cooks. There was no way. More cooks themselves were cheap. Unless they were old and frail, they would have to die in the army all their life.

But Jiang qianxia is different. She has talent and appearance. Now she has made great contributions. In Kyoto, if the emperor is happy, it is also possible to reward a marriage. How come she doesn't want to live a good life and wants to stay in the military camp?

Is there any other attempt

Thinking of this, Liu Shoucai couldn't help narrowing his eyes and faintly regretted handing over the brand of the chamber of Commerce.

As long as anything involves the military, it's no small matter. It's better not to be contaminated.

Sensitively aware of Liu Shoucai's cold attitude, Jiang qianxia said angrily: "shopkeeper, don't think much. My identity is a general. Do you really think I can turn the sky in the army?"

After being punctured, Liu Shoucai could only laugh. The merchant had a thick skin and didn't feel embarrassed, even relieved.

Jiang qianxia's ability to make her words clear means that she really doesn't think carefully, or even if she thinks carefully, she has reached a consensus with the general, which has nothing to do with him as a businessman.

Since it has nothing to do with himself, Liu Shoucai comforted himself by pushing the boat with the current.

"Don't worry, Miss Jiang. It's a good thing if you're willing to go back to Kyoto to receive a reward. If you want to stay in the army, it's a good thing to be indifferent to fame and wealth and loyal to your duties! The holy master will only be more happy. What's the crime?"

"Then the shallow summer will be at ease."

With a slight smile, Jiang qianxia got up and walked to the desk. He studied the ink carefully. His beautiful hairpin small block letters jumped on the paper. Liu Shoucai couldn't help praising his gentle and flexible strokes.

Jiang qianxia is a little proud. This hand is interesting. It is the son of her secret love for a Chinese teacher in middle school. It is said that he likes girls who can write calligraphy, so she practiced it carefully for two years.

Unexpectedly, I became addicted to practicing calligraphy, but I forgot the original intention of practicing calligraphy.

Before the ink is dry, the river is not yet dry. The Liu Shoucai is laughed at by the way of "the river's fragrance is not dry." the smile is "the reputation of Wan Bao Ge is still very reliable in summer. You can pass the prescription back to let people test one or two."

"When doing business, you always have to see things to negotiate the price, don't you?"

Liu Shoucai glanced at the incomparably detailed prescription and made a long bow to Jiang qianxia.

"Miss Jiang's mind makes Liu ashamed. With such a mind, even without the Holy longen, Miss Jiang will sooner or later be able to win a share of Noda's family business for herself!"

Liu Shoucai and Liu Shoucai complimented each other and went out of the inner room. The guard sent to protect Jiang qianxia immediately got up.

Liu Shoucai handed the sealed prescription to everyone and told them: "this is the secret recipe written by Miss Jiang personally. Send it to the big shopkeeper quickly. Don't make any mistakes!"

Everyone tried to put the letter into their arms and shouted. The idle guys immediately got up, put on thick leather armor, had a long knife in their hands, put on a bow and crossbow behind their back, turned over and mounted their horses murderously, protected the guys wearing two layers of leather armor in the middle, and drove their horses away.

Jiang qianxia was stunned. No wonder wanbaoge dared to open stores everywhere. There are guys who are more like robbers than robbers. Where can I go?

He came out of the Wanbao Pavilion faintly. After a few steps, Jiang qianxia found that the soldiers who came to be his guard were struggling, as if he had something to ask.

Seeing that it was still early to return to the military camp, Jiang qianxia simply took the guard to a small tea shed selling herbal tea by the side of the road and sat down. He said curiously, "you've been pinching all the way. What do you want to say to me?"

The strong guard like a cow scratched his head and made the dander fly around. Jiang qianxia used great perseverance to resist and didn't run away.

But she couldn't drink the herbal tea on the table.

Unaware of Jiang qianxia's desire to cry without tears, the guard said foolishly, "can the girl write?"

Nodding, Jiang qianxia said with a smile, "do you want me to teach you to read?"

The guard quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm a rough man. I have the time to read. I might as well cut down more enemies."

Seeing Jiang qianxia rolling his eyes, the guard whispered again, "my mother-in-law was pregnant for April when I left home. Now I'm thinking that I should give birth to the baby. I just want to ask the girl to help write a letter back and ask the boy or girl."

After a pause, the guard felt that the little girl was very gentle, so he dared to say with a simple smile: "it would be great if the girl could take the baby's name by the way."

Jiang qianxia knew that illiterate ancients liked to find acid scholar or Jianghu doctor to help them name, so he didn't mind. Wen Sheng asked the guard's name.

"My name is Wu Xiong! My father said that when I was born, I saw a big black bear on the mountain, strong and strong, so he named me this name."

Then he beat twice on his broad chest, indicating that he was really as strong as a bear.

Jiang qianxia covered his mouth and smiled. He dipped his hand in the tea and wrote down two names on the table.

"How about giving birth to a daughter named Le Zhen and giving birth to a man named Xi Tai?"

Wu Xiong looked at scratching his head and said, "if I have a boy and want him to study and read, I have to cut more heads."

Jiang qianxia was at a loss about the connection, so he heard Wu Xiong say, "the names are so complex that I don't know how much ink to waste if I write them twice."

He was bewildered by the silly goods. Jiang qianxia decided to name someone else's child in the future, just Ding Yi!