Chapter 212

Song Liyun is settling accounts.

A total of half a head of sheep was roasted for the opening meal, and there were hundreds of catties of vegetables, and the income was seven taels or four dollars.

The mutton was borrowed from the guard, and money was required.

The vegetables were picked from his own farm, and public and private were clearly distinguished, so the money still had to be given to Song Zhenping.

In addition to the seasoning packs, cartons, charcoal money, and the wages of each clerk, plus such a large restaurant, it needs at least eight taels of silver a day to cover the capital, which seems to be a loss.

Song Liyun smiled until her eyes turned into crescents.

Today is publicity and promotion, most of the ingredients are given away for free, and the price is also half price promotion.

When the price returns to the regular price in the future, no matter how much you can earn more than 20 taels of silver with this little food.

With the experience of the first day, Ye Hua, who manages the kitchen, already knows what to prepare.

These guys are all old people who are used to doing things, and now they are willing to work in Tianxianglou, so they don't need Song Liyun to spend more time arranging them, and they will find work on their own.

The restaurant was closed, and while it was still dark, Song Liyun, who had changed into a smoky green tunic, rode a chrysanthemum horse, and under the protection of Zhou Xiang and the other five, went out of the city and returned home like the previous ten days.

On the city wall, Jiang Feng was standing against the wall in casual clothes, looking at the figure who disappeared on the official road, with a smile in his eyes.

He already knew that the kitchen shop in the city wanted to run on Tianxianglou, but it was just a matter of private business, and it was not easy for the government to intervene.

Tianxianglou opened today, and even the usual rascals didn't join in the fun.

He thought it would end in a deserted place, but he didn't expect that half the street people would be attracted by the strong aroma.

Everyone likes to taste delicious food for free. No matter how powerful the chefs are, they can't pinch other people's noses and cover the mouths of passers-by.

And that convenient paper box, held in the palm of your hand, looks much better than the leaf bag. You don't need to speak, and people will ask along the way.

Yixi came back and said many times: It smells so good, so many people!

Jiang Feng remembered what the third son had said to Song Liyun that day.

Although he didn't say much, he still saw some clues.

The third young master left a gift box in the county government office when he left, and asked Yixi to give it to him as a congratulatory gift when Tianxiang Building reopened.

The third son had known this girl for a long time, but he still pretended not to know her in the county government office, which was inexplicably awkward, and he asked himself to send a gift there.

Probably because he was stunned in Suijin Town, which made the young man proficient in martial arts feel ashamed and angry.

Giving gifts to the third son is a trivial matter.

But today I opened it myself, and it turned out to be a red heartstone inside.

If it was an ordinary item of gold or silver, he would let the boy give it to him, but it was a heartstone... no!
Jiang Feng shook his head, the third son was tempted.

This can't be done!
If the crown prince ascends the throne, the third son will be a real relative of the emperor, and it is possible to get married with the noble daughter of the Wu Dynasty in the future.

And if you want to expand to the majority in three years, the fifty cavalry of the Wuda tribe is not enough, and you need the help of tribal marriages.
When the third son returns to the grassland, Mrs. Wu Ya will definitely handle this matter.

Marrying a wife and virtue, accepting concubines and sex, regardless of status, with this girl's temperament and beauty, she can't be a concubine, and I'm afraid she won't be willing to be a concubine, which will cause trouble.

Jiang Feng came from the noble family of Dali Temple, and he saw this kind of behavior of noble sons a lot in Beijing.

When you meet a special girl, you will be affectionate, but it is the elders in the family who really want to marry a wife.

This girl from a military household is not an ordinary girl, so it's better to be cold and stay away than to have resentment afterwards.

Out of consideration for the future of the third son, the gift was naturally kept from him.

Song Liyun didn't know that someone on the city wall was planning her future, and they were still running on the way home from get off work.

Everyone has been working hard today, she just wants to go back early to wash and rest.

Now there are shopkeepers who come and go between Qili County and Suijin Town every day, and the road between the two has been repaired.

The official road that was originally covered with gravel and swaying branches has become much easier. Song Liyun only took half an hour to ride back to Suijin Town.

It was dusk, and the lit lanterns gave off the atmosphere of Suijin Town.

There are scattered stones in the market, these are the places where the stall owners put their goods during the day.

In the bright open space, a few people took advantage of the coolness of the few people, laying stones and beating the wall.

This is the townspeople who can't wait for the cool autumn and want to build a small shop earlier to facilitate business.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes entering the town, those people stopped their hands to say hello to Song Liyun: "Miss Song came back a little late today, Brother Ping has visited the town entrance several times."

Song Liyun smiled back: "I'm delayed by something, so I'll go back."

Tianxianglou opened today, but she didn't tell Song Zhenping and them.

In this case, she didn't know what would happen. Instead of having one more person worrying about anxiety, it would be better not to say anything.

Hearing that Song Zhenping had come and waited several times, she didn't say anything more, and let Zhou Xiang and the others go back to the guard to rest, and they only needed to go to Qili County together tomorrow morning.

She whipped her whip and rushed to Baolinju alone.

I don't know if he is in a good mood, but Song Liyun feels that today's Baolinju is very different.

Looking from a distance, there are large and small lanterns hanging on the branches outside the courtyard, and the tallest ones are even swaying in the wind on the tips of the branches.

Before approaching the fruit forest, Hei Jin sprang out from the woods, screaming "hehe" and ran towards Song Liyun.

Chasing Xiao An behind it, shouting while running: "Second Sister, Second Sister is back."

Xiao An was chasing after another little dog with yellow and white flowers. It couldn't outrun a man or a monkey, and it was so anxious that it kept barking.

Song Liyun's heart melted when she was called by this "Second Sister" and "Second Sister".

Now she realizes even more that it is a kind of happiness to have someone to depend on, and it is also a kind of happiness to be depended on.

Song Liyun stepped on the stirrups to get off the horse, touched Hei Jin's head, and walked towards Xiao An, smiling, "Why is Xiao An so happy today?"

She has to go home every night, although Xiao An will come out to pick her up, but she is not as excited as today.

"Go home, you will know when you go home!"

Xiao An was about to pull the rein, but Song Liyun threw away his hand: "Don't come here, the horse and I are covered in dust."

After a tiring day, she came back on horseback, already covered in dust.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao An will lead the horse for Second Sister!" Xiao An pulled the rein with a smile, and he hadn't seen Second Sister for another day.

Walking into the carriageway, Yunniang, Han Ming, and Song Zhenping were all waiting outside the door with smiles on their faces.

Seeing the two red lights hanging at the gate, Song Liyun was even more surprised: "What happened today, what are you doing?"

Song Zhenping was wearing a new dress at this time, dressed solemnly.

He greeted him with a smile: "Yun'er, today is your birthday, why did you forget, I told you in the morning to go home early."

"Hey!" Song Liyun slapped his forehead, and he really forgot.

Because it was going to open today, she packed up the vegetables in the backyard before dawn in the morning, and left in a hurry when Zhou Xiang brought half a sheep from the guard.

As for what Song Zhenping told herself to go home earlier, she didn't remember it.

It turned out to be my birthday!
The family banquet had been prepared long ago, Song Zhenping didn't tell anyone else, and just celebrated with a few at home.

Song Liyun went to wash and change clothes, everyone was already waiting in the room.

On the table are chicken, duck, fish, various side dishes, and clear mushroom soup.

There are no cakes and red candles here, but there are smiling faces around.

Song Liyun didn't expect that she would pass the hour again.

(End of this chapter)

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