Chapter 179

When Lu Yunkai came home from xiangshen, song Xintong was lying in bed. After she became pregnant, she was very sleepy. She didn't sleep for half an hour at noon every day. She always felt tired.

"Well, you're back?"

Lu Yunkai looked at Song Xintong sleeping a little confused, red cheeks, bow to kiss, but song Xintong disliked pushed close to Lu Yunkai, "a body of wine, bad smell!"

"I'll wash it." Lu Yun said, went to the side of the net room, and then out of the time song Xintong has got up.

Song Xintong sniffed, confirmed that there was no wine, this was satisfied with the nod.

"I didn't drink. I got it by accident." Lu Yunkai took song Xintong by the hand. "Today, the magistrate is full of praise for the restaurant's dishes. Before he left, he bought a lot of pig's feet, duck racks and duck necks. He said he would take them back to his wife and try them."

As soon as he heard that he was making money, song Xintong immediately came to the spirit: "is that enough for today's preparation?"

"The shopkeeper who has been invited is very good at doing business, and has been asked to do a lot of work. It should be enough."

"That's OK, but we can't do too much. We just have to make them itch when they can't buy it." Song Xintong got up and moved a few steps. "I didn't give you my birthday at noon, so I changed it to the evening. Would you like to invite Mr. Jiang to come over?"

"He's in the main hall and wants to talk business with you." Lu Yun began to say a little tired, "I want to talk about the business of taohuaniang with you. Don't give him a cheap price. I really hate him."

Listening to Lu Yunkai's slight complaint, song Xintong chuckled, "naturally we won't give him any cheaper. We have to make a bottle of several hundred Wen."

"By the way, green plum wine is almost there. I don't know if Mr. Jiang wants it or not." Song Xintong knows that his goods are good, but Jiang Mingzhao is more or less concerned about his relationship with his husband. He doesn't put too much pressure on the price, so he doesn't give much thought to whether Jiang Mingzhao will be happy this time. After all, the cost is not low.

"Just ask." Lu Yun said.

"Yes, I'll go to the front." Song Xintong puts aside Lu Yunkai and goes to the front main hall quickly. He suddenly finds that Jiang Mingzhao is not the only one, but also Xu Mingan. How did these two get together?

But his face didn't change much. Song Xintong and his wife arched their hands and said, "Mr. Jiang and Mr. Xu have kept you waiting for a long time."

Xu Ming'an looked up and down at Song Xintong. "I haven't seen her for half a year. I didn't expect that Miss Song was married."

As soon as song Xintong thought of Xu Mingan, she had the idea of asking her to be his concubine. Although she gave up, she still hated this person very much. She was so careful, "shopkeeper song sent a gift."

"Yes, I don't know. Why didn't I inform you?"

"Only close relatives and friends were invited." Song Xintong said faintly, and then looked at Jiang Mingzhao, who was watching the play with a smile, "young master Jiang, this tea is delicious. How is it better than last time?"

"It's much better. The way of frying seems to be improved." Jiang Mingzhao straightened his face, and immediately thought of the business opportunities in the middle, "sister-in-law, how much tartary buckwheat tea do you have? I'll take it if I have one."

"No, about April is the harvest season for tartary buckwheat. It was all harvested at that time." Song Xintong said.

Jiang Mingzhao: "then plant another season."

"Mr. Jiang, you also buy all kinds of goods all the year round. You have to sow buckwheat in autumn and harvest it in April of the next year. If Mr. Jiang wants more, I'll let them grow more next year?" Song Xintong asked.

"There's a lot of buckwheat. Why collect it here?" Xu Mingan and Jiang Mingzhao said casually.

Song Xintong's face sank. Is this son of a bitch intentional?

"The names of Mr. Xu and Mr. Jiang are very similar. Do you know each other for a long time?"

"Not at all." Jiang Mingzhao shook his fan. "When we were young, we were almost ready to have a baby kiss. Fortunately, we were a man, otherwise my life would be ruined."

Xu Mingan: "when who is willing, bang."

"..." Song Xintong took a sip of jujube tea and was shocked.

Lu Yunkai looked at Jiang Mingzhao and Xu Mingan in disgust, "if you have nothing to do, I will not send you."

"..." Jiang Mingzhao, who has long been used to Lu Yunkai's attitude, said hastily, "Oh, sister-in-law, I really have business to talk with you. That's the vermicelli. I still need to increase the volume of goods."

Song Xintong took a look at Jiang Mingzhao and said, "you have a weak heart."

"Brother and sister, you just need to expand the workshop."

It has been expanded before. Now Song Xintong doesn't want to continue to expand the workshop, because there are too many people and it's hard to manage: "Mr. Jiang, it's precious to have few things."

Jiang Mingzhao knows that this is a rebuff, and the seller of this vermicelli is determined by him to be 100 Wen / kg. There are many people who want to buy it, and there are many people who want to wholesale it with him. Now that his 10000 Jin has been distributed all over the country, there is nothing left on his hand. "If you are short of people, sister-in-law, I can provide you with some people."

Song Xintong is speechless: "does the provider come to steal my technology?

Lu Yunkai said a few words in Song Xintong's ear. Song Xintong laughed, and then nodded with Jiang Mingzhao: "since the prime minister has spoken, I will try my best to provide more vermicelli to Mr. Jiang."

"Thank you, brother and sister." Jiang Mingzhao gave Lu Yunkai a grateful smile.

Lu Yunkai didn't accept his gratitude. He just felt sorry for his wife because she was too tired after sitting for a long time.

"Another thing is the peach blossom wine last time. This time I want it together. I'm ready for the deposit." Jiang Mingzhao said and took out a silver note.

Xu Ming'an came here for the sake of the wine. He is in the restaurant business. Just buy a hundred jin of vermicelli, and the wine really needs a large quantity. Which table does not want wine?

"Mrs. Lu, after tasting the peach blossom wine today, I feel very good. Can Mrs. Lu supply me some? The price is negotiable. "

Song Xintong looked at them, "I'm afraid of trouble, so this wine is only for one person, and the only requirement is to wrap all my wine."

Xu Mingan hesitated, "how much wine does Mrs. Lu have?"

"Quite a lot. Besides peach blossom wine and green plum wine, there are fruit wine in late autumn, but these are more suitable for women to drink. Are you sure Mr. Xu's restaurant is suitable?" Song Xintong doesn't want to do business with him, but he can't refuse directly.

When Xu Mingan heard this, he frowned. Most of the guests from the restaurant were men, and few of the women came out to eat. They bought some to drink at night.

"Hahaha, I'll tell you what you're doing in the food business with me? Why Jiang Mingzhao patted Xu Ming'an on the shoulder. "Brother and sister, you can sell me all the wine. I'll make it round."

Song Xintong nodded and gave an order to Daya, who was standing beside him. Daya was about to go to the warehouse, and soon came back with a beautiful porcelain bottle and a small jar of wine.

Song Xintong pointed to the bright and clean porcelain bottles, "this kind of porcelain bottles wholesale to Mr. Jiang is one in two, and this kind of small jar is one in two. The wine inside can hold ten bottles of wine."

"Which one does Mr. Jiang like?" Song Xintong pointed to the wine in the jar and said, "if Mr. Jiang chooses this kind of wine jar, he needs to make this kind of small porcelain bottle by himself, and the logo of Tongji must be on it. If he can't agree to this, please forgive me for not selling these drinks to you."

Jiang Mingzhao frowned. It's cost-effective to put these two kinds of jars, but it takes a lot of effort to make this kind of small porcelain vase.

"I have burned 1000 of these small porcelain vases in batches, and the cost of each one is about 700 Wen." Song Xintong is not afraid to tell Jiang Mingzhao. To tell the truth, she has no ability to build a porcelain kiln, so she can only buy it in bulk. It's still a long-term business with a large quantity that can get such an affordable price.

Jiang Mingzhao also had a porcelain business in his family. He also knew that the cost of this delicate and white porcelain was really high. After weighing it, he chose porcelain bottles and signed a five-year contract. After setting up the document, song Xintong was also relieved. In fact, she gave the kiln owner a secret recipe for improvement, so the cost was only 300 Wen.