Chapter 307

After chatting about parenting for a while, the magistrate's wife and they are about to leave.

Song Xintong gave the two jars of sour food that Daya had brought back to the pregnant woman. "If my wife wants to eat after eating, you can send a letter to me. I'll let the family prepare some more and send them to the government."

The pregnant woman asked in surprise, "does Mrs. Lu not live in Lingnan city?"

Song Xintong said: "we live in the countryside. This time we came here because we had to open a shop. We have been here for nearly a month, and it's time to go back to the village."

"What's good in the village? You can't buy anything you want."

"Yes, don't go back. Just stay in the city and come to your house to talk with us when you have nothing to do."

She was not a chatting person. Song Xintong make complaints about her heart and talk to her. She won't go because these noble husbands are so difficult to serve.

"Lingnan city is too hot. Our village is very cool. If you are free in winter, come back to Lingnan city to talk with your husband."

"Well, come back later."

After seeing off some of the ladies, the Jiang family will also leave.

"Mother, I won't go. I haven't won Dabao yet." Jiang Xiaoer didn't want to go back, holding the cross bar of the football on the table and defending, "brother, hurry up, let them score again."

Jiang ergongzi and Jiang Mingzhao stood in the rear and looked at them, "how can you two win over Dabao? They have a tacit understanding. Look at you and Wen Ge'er. They are fighting like words."

Jiang Xiaoer snorted, "uncle, you and my father certainly can't either."

"Hey, you boy!" Jiang Mingzhao reached out and touched Jiang Xiaoer's head. "Your father and I have a tacit understanding."

Jiang Xiaoer lost again and spat out his tongue: "I don't believe it."

The second young master of Jiang took Jiang Xiaoer's collar and said, "I'm leaving."

"Dad, I still want to play this. Let's go back and get one, OK?" Jiang Xiaoer is very brave. He is holding the black face of Jiang Erzi, and his mouth keeps talking.

Song Xintong gave Jiang Xiaoer a compliment. "Young master, I have another set in my family. I'll send it to my house later."

"Get it now." Jiang Xiaoer said.

"Don't push an inch. I'll hit you again!" Jiang er's wife took Jiang Xiao'er and apologized to song Xintong: "Mrs. Lu, Xiao'er has given you trouble."

Song Xintong waved his hand: "no, No

"Goodbye." Young master Jiang left.

"Slow down."

When the party went to the restaurant and got on the carriage, Gu went to song Xintong and said in a low voice, "sister and brother, please forgive me for that day."

"What's the matter?" Song Xintong didn't respond for a moment.

"Is..." Gu Shi looked at Song Xintong what all don't know appearance, immediately feel is oneself much heart forehead, hesitated for a while later shook his head: "that day reception is not good, originally want to talk with you alone, also didn't have time."

"What's the matter? I don't have time to talk with you today. It's also my poor hospitality." Song Xintong said with a smile: "next time I come back, I will accompany myself."

Gu said with a knowing smile, "Cheng, I'll bring my friends to my boudoir next time. Don't stop collecting money at that time."

"It's impossible for you to ask me not to collect money any more." Song Xintong deliberately joked. After waving away Jiang Mingzhao and Gu, he had no strength to sit on the chair beside him. "I'm really tired."

Lu Yunkai picked song Xintong up, took her into the rest room, put her on the bed, bent down to take off her shoes, "sleep."

"Well." Song Xintong was also really tired. He pulled thin and covered his chest, and soon fell asleep.

After Lu Yunkai left the room, he went to the kitchen to boil the pill for song Xintong. Today, he was tired for another hour or two. Just in case, he had to drink it.

The kitchen is preparing food for the evening again. Judging from the appearance of full guests at noon, many people will definitely come in the evening, so we need to prepare more, otherwise we won't be able to eat enough at night.

Probably at the end of Shenshi and the beginning of Youshi, people came to buy bittern again and again. Most of them went back to eat wine.

These sauces are not expensive. According to the consumption level of Lingnan City, 20 or 30 Wen is still acceptable. However, the delicious spicy pot, grilled fish and other dishes made in restaurants are expensive. A dish costs several liang of silver. Only the children of rich families can afford it.

It's cheap on the wharf. It looks like a hundred words. But when we get to Lingnan City, we can't compare the price of zhuangyuanlou and Jixiang restaurant. Who let song Xintong be kind-hearted.

Bittern is sold very fast, but there are also many customers who are willing to spend money to enter the store. Most of them are childe friends who came to eat at noon and brought friends to eat. Some of them are the owners of the shops nearby. When they close, they come out to eat some wine and vegetables. Some also spend money to eat a fresh one.

At a quarter past three, the lobby is full of people.

Soon another group of people came.

At the beginning of the festival, the lights are shining.

By the end of the year, the number of guests was gradually reduced, leaving one or two tables still drinking.

"Why don't you have prawns and snails Xu Mingan came over with some friends. When he was ready to leave, he saw song Xintong come out of the backyard and asked.

Song Xintong said, "I don't want to compete with Mr. Xu for business."

"I am so big auspicious restaurant still afraid you rob business?" Xu Ming An Hao said, "you don't have it, so you don't sell it."

Song Xintong did not speak with a smile.

"How about that? If you sell us some red and spicy condiments, my Chuang Tzu will provide you with prawns and snails. Is that feasible?" Xu Ming'an thinks that song Xintong will not give up this opportunity. After all, all Lingnan likes to eat prawns now. If he sells this dish, he will definitely earn more.

Song Xintong faintly smiles. Of course, she knows the market of prawns, but she can't give up the pepper market because of this. "Mr. Xu, do you want to buy my seasoning? This is my secret recipe. "

"I'll pay for it." Xu jianeng opened the auspicious restaurant all over the week, and there was a lot of silver.

"Sorry, Mr. Xu." Song Xintong looked at Xu Mingan, "at present, I don't have any extra seasoning. If Mr. Xu is willing to wait, maybe I can sell it to you next year."

She sold it to Jiang Mingzhao, who then sold it to Xu Mingan.

It's all for sale. It's the same for anyone who sells it.

Xu Mingan is not unscrupulous. He also knows that Jiang Jiahu landed in Yunkai and song Xintong, so he never thought of attacking song Xintong, even if he knew that she could bring him more wealth.

"Really?"

"Well." Song Xintong nodded, "when the time comes, Mr. Xu, you and Mr. Jiang will discuss it. I'll sell it to him, and I'll sell it to you, as long as he agrees to share your share."

Xu Mingan frowned and went into Jiang Mingzhao. How could the meat in his mouth spit out.

"If you want to make money, you'd better persuade him." Song Xintong said: "Mr. Xu, come on."