About half an hour later, the eight immortals table was full of vegetables.
Song Xintong introduced the name of the dish one by one: "this is spicy lobster, garlic lobster, braised lobster, spicy snails, soup snails, and this is my secret stewed pig's feet. Please use it, Mr. Xu."
Looking at the delicately placed lobster, Xu Ming'an has a bright color, rich aroma and a great appetite. He picks up chopsticks and puts one into the bowl. He slowly peels the lobster as song Xintong did before.
"Mr. Xu, take your time. I'll go back to the kitchen first." After retreating from the main hall, song Xintong went back to the room. In the room, there was a table with a dustpan, on which were three large pots of lobster, snails, stewed pig's feet and stewed chicken's feet.
"Sister, come and sit down." Xiaobao quickly patted the empty position beside him and cried out.
Song Xintong wiped his hands, sat on Xiaobao's side, and then said to her mother-in-law, widow Wang, and others, "you're welcome, everyone. Eat quickly."
After lunch, song Xintong went back to the hall and saw that the dishes on the table were almost empty
"Full." Xu Ming'an belched contentedly. Looking at the mountain of shrimp shells piled up on the table, he felt embarrassed and wiped his mouth with a cloth towel. "Miss Song's craftsmanship is good. It's really a good dish to drink."
Song Xintong smiles, "thank you for your praise. Mr. Xu will sit down for a while. I'll clear the table first."
After clearing the table, aunt Xie and Zhu saner also come back. Song Xintong leads people to the room and puts the remaining bowls of lobsters and snails on the dustpan. "I've wronged brother Zhu to eat here."
"Thank you, Miss Song, for leaving so much for me." Zhu saner and the lobster were attracted by the rich aroma, and he couldn't help swallowing. "It's so fragrant, auntie. I started."
"Eat, eat." Aunt Xie couldn't help laughing.
Song Xintong said fresh tea back to the hall, "Mr. Xu, please have tea."
"Miss Song, please sit down." Xu Mingan knocked on the table.
Song Xintong sat down, "I don't know what Mr. Xu wants to say?"
"I'm not going around girls, either." Xu Mingan said straight to the point: "I do business with Miss Song."
Song Xintong said softly, "Mr. Xu, please say."
"I think the lobster business is good. I plan to add these two dishes to my restaurant."
Song Xintong quietly, waiting for the words behind him.
"It's a short mouth to eat people. I can't do this business on my own after eating the girl's meal today. It's better for the girl to supply goods to me. I can charge you a high price." Xu Mingan said, "before I came here, I saw the villagers fishing for shrimps in the river. I heard it was five Jin for one Wen. How about five Jin for the girl?"
All of a sudden, the price was raised dozens of times. If song Xintong had no money at first, she might have agreed. But now the business is booming, and it may become a common special dish on the market, and the value will be immeasurable at that time.
Song Xintong shook his head. "To tell you the truth, I'm going to do a food business in the future, mainly selling these drinks and vegetables."
Xu Mingan sank his face and felt that song Xintong was too ignorant of current affairs. He tapped on the table: "Miss Song, you can think about it. It's not as simple as selling vegetables and supplying goods."
Song Xintong naturally knew what he meant, and also heard the dissatisfaction in his words. However, if she didn't fight for the benefits, she couldn't do it. "Business always has to try to do to know if it can work."
Xu Ming'an chuckled. "Miss Song knows that I can buy all the shrimps in your village at a high price as soon as I go out. At that time, Miss Song will have no place to cry."
"That's just right. You can rest in the back." In August, the workers on the construction site will move to the upstream, and song Xintong did not intend to continue to do this business.
Xu Mingan see threat, "song girl good courage."
Song Xintong doesn't like to wander around here. "I can supply long-term supplies for Mr. Song, and I can give you more recipes for these dishes, but I want to make a profit."
Xu Mingan's eyes suddenly sank, and his lazy momentum suddenly became fierce. "Miss Song, you are really brave."
Song Xintong smiles, "Mr. Xu doesn't want to do it."
"I have a lot of prescriptions. I can't ask the chef of the restaurant to develop them. You are so generous. In a simple sentence, you want me to make a profit for you, but Miss Song didn't wake up?" Xu Ming'an stood up and strode out, "Zhu san'er has gone."
Zhu san'er, who was full of food, ran out before he could wipe his mouth. He saw his boss come out with an unhappy face, and saw Miss Song come out again. She said faintly, "Mr. Xu, you can think about it when you go back."
Xu Mingan ignored her and got into the carriage directly.
Song Xintong stepped to the side of the yard and said, "Mr. Xu, walk slowly."
Aunt Xie came out and looked at the shadow of the carriage. "Xintong, what's the matter?"
Song Xintong did not say the previous Epiphyllum, just asked aunt Xie: "how is business today?"
"That's good. Zhu san'er is from the restaurant. He has a sharp mouth and can speak." Aunt Xie is very happy, "coax those in charge of adults are very happy."
"He's used to the work, and he's a natural talker." Song Xintong went into the house and asked the old lady Qiu, who was washing the terrace: "old lady Qiu, what did you say about buying the fields?"
The autumn old woman son mentions this matter son to come to angry, "before said well, now did not sell, I looked at the old Qiu family is wants to boil the price."
"Is there any other family selling land?" Song Xintong asked again.
Mrs. Qiu thought, "yes, the fields on the right side of the road coming up from the stream have to be sold. But there are many stones in those fields, which are shady and not fat. They are not suitable for growing rice. The old Chen family has always wanted to sell them."
Song Xintong knew that the land was not far from their home. He could see it at a glance. There were only about five mu, and it was relatively flat. Several mu of land were close to each other.
The land is next to the stream and the water is very convenient.
It's good for lobster farming.
Song Xintong didn't think much about it, so he said to qiulaozi, "grandma, help me buy those acres of land."
"What do you do when you buy that land? It's not fat, not to mention there are too many stones, it's shady, it's not good to plant anything. Then you have to pay taxes." Mrs. Qiu didn't agree.
Song Xintong said: "Auntie, that piece of land is just suitable for feeding lobster, so I asked my mother-in-law to buy it for me as soon as possible."
After thinking about it, Mrs. Qiu thought it would be very good to buy lobsters in the future, so she immediately nodded, "I'll go right away and say that when they cut those rice seedlings, you can use them."
"Niang, don't worry. The old Chen family's few pieces of land are so thin. Don't say the price is too high." Aunt Xie said.
"I know, I know." Qiupozi looked at Song Xintong, "the fertile land outside the village is 7821 mu, and the difference in the village is 621 mu. The old Chen family's estimate is 342 Mu at most."
"I know, and don't let them suffer too much." Song Xintong knows that those who are close to Qiu's mother-in-law are not malicious to the Song family, so naturally he is willing to keep the price down.
"Yes, I see. I'll go now." Akiko immediately went out.
Aunt Xie took over the work of mother-in-law Qiu and began to cut the water that she wanted to use at night. "Xintong, why do you suddenly think of feeding yourself?"
"Isn't the business on the construction site coming to an end? And today, the owner of the restaurant thinks that it's really good to drink these shrimps and snails. He's also interested in doing this business. I'll serve them at that time, and they'll make money at that time. " Song Xintong said.
"Xintong, you are really good. You have come up with so many ideas in just half an hour." Aunt Xie couldn't help boasting, "and will raise these shrimps, really powerful."