Chapter 37

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Yin Qiqi listened and silently grabbed his big hand.

In fact, there's no need for them to be so strange.

She makes money just to let him study at ease and not to disturb his mind for these chores.

Song Wenqing also gently pinched her fingers and motioned her not to speak.

Although he didn't understand why, Yin Qiqi was obedient and didn't interrupt.

After dinner, he scattered back to the bedroom, and Yin Qiqi asked.

"What just happened?"

"I know what you mean, but it's not an excuse for you to study for our brothers. Save the money first. When I'm short of money, I'll come to you."

BAM ~ so much trouble.

"All right, I'll take your advice."

"Well, I'll go to read for a while. If you sit down for a while, you can have a rest. Don't wait for me."

Seeing him leave, Yin Qiqi was bored to stay alone, so he simply lay down.

Thinking of going to town, I got up early the next morning and prepared breakfast with song Niannian.

"Are you going out?"

"I haven't been to town for a long time. Many things at home are running out of use. I just have time today. I want to have a look and buy some daily necessities."

Smell speech, Song Wen Qing gently picked pick eyebrows, three or two pull rice stand up.

"I'll go with you."

Worried that song's father would have an opinion on her, Yin Qiqi subconsciously turned his head and looked at him. Seeing that he nodded, he nodded with a smile.

"It's just that I'm short of someone. I didn't expect that my husband would send me to the door by himself."

Song Niannian is also on the side with fingers, constantly counting what to add later.

"That is, yesterday my sister-in-law and I worried that we couldn't take it, so we cut it down a lot. It's much more convenient to have a big brother."

When song Wenqing went back to change his clothes, the three of them set out.

"It's a good thing the potatoes haven't got up yet, or they'll have to be together!"

Fortunately, her forehead could not hide her smile at seven o'clock.

"If you cry at ordinary times, potato will be determined by you."

After thinking about the scene, song Niannian rubbed her arm.

"Sister in law, as long as you keep a secret, I'll take care of the meals these days!"

Thinking of the elder brother's coming back, they may be moving back in a few days. The little girl was a little frustrated in a moment.

"Sister in law, are you going back?"

There was no end to such a sentence, which directly blindfolded Yan Qiqi, followed her eyes, and then suddenly understood.

"Why, I'm afraid no one will help you cook when I leave? "

" Hey, sister-in-law, you are taking the heart of a villain as the belly of a gentleman! Do I look like that? "

Then she saw Yin Qiqi's nodding like a chicken pecking rice. She was worried when she looked at it. Don't cramp.

Laughing all the way, the journey is much closer. As soon as we get to the town, we first take song Wenqing to Ruyi restaurant.

"Ma'am, are you hungry?"

To song Wenqing's puzzled eyes, Yin Qiqi nodded with a smile, "yes, I didn't eat breakfast. Would you like to invite me and Niannian to dinner today?"

I wanted to reward them, but I didn't know how to do it.

At this moment, hearing this, he nodded busily, "naturally, what would madam and Niannian like to eat?"

I have a lot of money, boy.

"This place doesn't look cheap. My husband, don't put me and Niannian here at last."

"Don't worry, I made a small profit by copying books a few days ago. Today you two can just order it!"

Song Niannian was fascinated by the drama, but suddenly noticed that the two people's eyes fell on him and looked back.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

"Your big brother is silly and lovely. Why don't you tell him what's going on?"

"Oh, OK," he nodded busily, and then said the business opportunity that Yin Qiqi had found out, "brother, did you find that your sister-in-law is really powerful, but didn't you tell me?"

"I mentioned it, but I didn't say it in detail." looking at Yin Qiqi, who was gently lifting her chin and seemed to be waiting for praise, she nodded her nose with a smile, "madam is really the smartest person I've ever met."

"Of course!"

As he spoke, Ruyi restaurant was in front of him. Yin Qiqi found out the seasoning and quickly stepped in.

Coincidentally, today Geng Changqing is just downstairs. When he sees them coming in, he smiles and greets them.

"Mrs. song, Miss Song."

Eyes touched the man behind them, Leng Leng, congenial toward him."Sit down, please."

"Manager Geng, do you have something else to say?"

There was a flattering smile on him, Yin Qiqi said with a smile.

"To tell you the truth, this stewed chicken has become the signature dish of the small shop. Every day there are some guests coming from other places. But after I tasted it, I always feel that it doesn't taste like what my wife did before."

May be aware of their own words have loopholes, worried that they think too much, continue.

"Geng noticed that the taste was exactly the same as the seasoning, but the chef of the restaurant tried many ways, but the taste of the meat was always different. Would you like to ask madam, do you have other tips?"

Of course! But I told you, what else do I expect to make money?

"I can't tell you the secret. I just thought about some steps. But at the beginning, we agreed to only trade seasoning, but we didn't mention it."

"My wife's advice, please!" Push a pouch out of the pocket in front of them.

"This is a little sincerity of our shop. I hope my wife can teach me something."

In fact, the taste is enough to scare people. There's no need to spend a lot of money on this.

"Venture to ask, manager Geng wants this secret recipe, but what big event is it going to prepare?"

It's meaningless to hide it. Geng Changqing sighed and nodded.

"It's true. The empress's banquet has begun to prepare. This year, we suddenly recruited people from folk restaurants. We recruited two restaurants in our town, including Ruyi restaurant. I thought that if I could seize the opportunity, I would not be able to show my face in front of you, but I had tried many times, but I didn't get the delicious food from my wife."

He picked up the purse and touched it twice, and Yin Qiqi nodded with a smile, "since manager Geng said so and is so sincere, I will dictate the steps."

He turned his head and looked at the man beside him. "I'd like to trouble my husband to write for me."

Fortunately, she was illiterate, and she didn't want to write.