By the way, the customer who bought wonton said he would change his clothes.

Maybe it's because his clothes are too dirty, but he can't. He's in the food business. He has to wash his clothes every day. If it's broken and mended, he's afraid of stink and dirty.

So his clothes, even if they were not new, were clean and tasteless.

After thinking about what the guest said, he finally felt that he really had to make two new clothes. There were not many people in Kaihe before, and they were all passers-by. He could not sell 20 or 30 bowls of wonton a day, but now he can sell hundreds of bowls a day.

If there are more people, they naturally have to be different from before. Of course, they also earn more money. It's just that the one who sells them makes enough money. It seems that he should make some new clothes.

At the end of the box, he had to wear the latest clothes at the end of the box.

But now, to tell the truth, he was still a little distressed, but he remembered that in the future, his small wonton shop could earn more money. If he was more competitive, he might sell the clothes in a few days.

Such a thought, this dress on the body, to also really do not have that kind of heartache.

Then he dressed up and called his old lady to make wonton.

They arrived early in the morning. They had been living in such a small area for so many years. They didn't open a stall every day. Even if it rained and snowed again, he didn't accept the wonton soup.

In his life, his greatest wish was to have a small shop of his own. After that, they could sell wonton in the shop, so as to avoid the situation of cold death and hot death.

It's this small shop that needs money. They are ready for everything now, but there is no silver.

He had already propped up the wonton soup this morning. Because of the large number of people at that time, he had sold more than ten bowls of wonton soup in the morning, and the business was always good until a team of officers and soldiers stood at the door of his wonton shop and gave him a fright.

He was so scared that he couldn't say anything.

"Uncle Niu, what do you think of this one?"

The young man, who had always bought his wonton, took him to a shop. The shop was not big, but it was just right for him to sell wonton. Especially there was a small yard behind it. He could live in the back with his wife in the future, so that he would no longer have to go out the stall in the morning and night. The main thing was, there was a well in the yard, which was just right So they can make wonton.

He kept nodding, but he didn't notice what people said?

The young man took out the same thing directly from his body and put it in Uncle Niu's hand.

This is the lease of this shop. "After that, the shop will be yours."

"Mine?" Uncle Niu is more and more inexplicable. He has seen people give money and things and slap hands, but where does anyone send a shop?

"Yes," the young man said with a smile, "don't you say that even the princesses and concubines in the capital like your wonton, and they will give you a sign."

"My princess likes the wonton of your family. Even my little princess and childe also like it. So my princess gave you this shop. The plaque outside was not written by my princess, but written by my prince himself. As for why it was not written by my princess?"

The young man patted uncle Niu on the shoulder.

"Believe me, my Lord's calligraphy is much more valuable, and my princess's handwriting is really difficult to be such a big responsibility."

Then he patted uncle Niu on the shoulder again.

"You can sell wonton here."

After the young man went back, uncle Niu still didn't believe what happened? Until he put the title deed in front of his eyes, it was really a deed of house, and it was stamped by the government.

He quickly ran out again, and saw the top of the shop. Sure enough, there was a plaque on it, which said Niu's wonton shop.

Niu Shule couldn't close his mouth. He ran in again and wiped the table again.

He has been bragging all his life. Who said that bragging can't be eaten as a meal.

See, he really blew it.

There is a princess who likes to eat his wonton. She also gives him a big shop and a plaque.

The people who often eat wonton in Uncle Niu's place are also sighing after they know about it. They are lucky where they came from. They really got a shop. They are really envious and envious.

The heart also thinks, how this princess empress, don't give them also send a shop?

In the distance, a carriage also came. The golden roof of Ryukyu night, the body of Chenxiang wood, and even the horses were much more handsome than ordinary horses. Even the coachman and the temple were all high and bulging. It was obvious from a glance that this was a practitioner."The money of a thousand families has been delivered?"

Lu Wang asked the coachman outside. He calculated that it was time for Qian Zichen to deliver the two layers of silver. Every month, it was at this time. He would only rush early, but not late.

"Sir, it has been delivered."

The coachman replied, "a total of 1.2 million taels."

"Well, that's a lot."

Lu Wang didn't expect that this month's arrival was much more than before, which was more than 400000 Liang silver.

"Qian Zichen said that because of the benefits of yipinxiang Yurong ointment, so much in this month."

"Well," Lu Wang was very satisfied with this. Who would have thought of too much silver? Of course, he was the same. The silver that was sent for nothing was not used in vain.

It's the speed of making money. It's really terrible.

A half business with a thousand companies can make so much money, let alone the real one. Especially now, there are several branches of yipinxiang.

I'm afraid he can earn as much as ten million taels of silver every month. He has heard that a few of these silver are used to support the generals and soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty. He worries that his family is not strong enough. People even cangtao's 100000 troops are not afraid, what will they be afraid of?

It seems that if he wants to persuade his father and emperor in the future, it is better to make friends with Da Zhou. He should not learn from cangtao. At least, the present Dazhou is not what they can fight against.

Only by making friends can we ensure the safety of these generations.

It's also a pity that the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty was not a belligerent. Otherwise, he would have to make the world unfair and the people would be in trouble.

He was also glad that the emperor was not the other one, but this one. Otherwise, if he had been replaced by a certain one, he would not know what the future would be?

"Here we are, young master."

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