Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Chapter 113
Song Yue pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "Isn't that the case? It seems that the elder brother of the government office is not available. He has to receive Miss Lan specially. It will take a whole morning, so I'd better come back after noon and wait. , I hope someone will be willing to handle it for me after noon."

She outputted in a strange way.

The Qin Yamen servant was anxious. He glared at the yamen servant who looked down on others, making the cadaverous Yamen servant feel guilty. Then the Qin Yamen servant said to Song Yue: "Nothing, I'm free. Miss Song, please come here." .”

Song Yue nodded with satisfaction and praised: "You have to do things well."

This tone is big.

Most people really don't dare to treat a government servant like this, and Wu Yulan was dumbfounded.

The little maid was so frightened that her face turned green.

She kept shivering and went to help Wu Yulan, but Wu Yulan waved away the little maid's hand out of embarrassment, her face flushed with anger, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't want to do anything.

Song Yue happily followed Qin Yamen in with her hands behind her back.

swagger.

He even glanced at the bastard yamen servant with a smile, making him feel guilty.

Song Yue also sighed: "These days, being polite to guests doesn't work, the relationship has to be more fierce."

Qin Yamen was sweating all over and had a headache. Why is he such a bad temper?

In fact, Qin Yamen had heard that Miss Song was very popular in her town.

His maternal grandfather's home was in Shanghe Town, and he had eaten food brought over by his relatives, as well as flat candied haws. In short, the taste was really unique. He was very curious about her, and it was said that she was a fool before.

The kind with a broken soul.

But they were all hearsay, true or false, and Qin Yamen didn't believe them all.

It’s this character that is really bold.

It's really easy to get things done when you have acquaintances.

The stall that Song Yue wanted was quickly settled. After signing the contract, the monthly stall fee was five taels of silver. There would be no price increase. Unless the stalls in the entire street increased, the price would never be raised rashly. This is quite humane. .

"Fortunately, I have you. Otherwise, I still wouldn't be able to handle this matter. Let's do this. I will have a stall tomorrow night. If you are interested, you can come over and join in the fun. I will treat you to a delicious meal. I won’t charge you any money.”

Qin Yamen quickly said politely: "No, no, Miss Song is polite."

Song Yue said it was okay, "I know the difference between people very clearly. You are a good person, and the one in front of me is a loser. Since you helped me, of course I want to thank you. It's settled. I must come when I have time!"

She said that if she wanted to eat in the future, it might be more difficult, "You have to queue up."

This is said in a playful way.

Qin Yamen laughed, and he had no choice but to nod, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

He knew how popular Song Yue's store in her town was. According to his relatives, they had to wait in line for a long time to buy some of them, and some of them were limited edition.

Qin Yamen thought that it would be good if he could eat freshly baked delicacies. At most, he would just quietly keep the money for the snacks.

After Song Yue finished her work, she happily took 381 back and held its wrist habitually. In her heart, she regarded 381 as a little friend. After it could transform, she directly regarded it as a large doll.

Hugging and hugging each other is a common thing.

But in the eyes of Qin Yamen, he couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Song and your maid have a very good relationship."

Song Yue looked back at 381. At this moment, it was still the skin of a tall girl. She laughed and said: "Yes, it is still my best friend!" Qin Yamen was still a little surprised, seeing such a perverse temper. People treat people around them well. You can see how a person's character is by how she treats the people around her. For example, the second young lady of the Wu family looks gentle, but the maids around her also look trembling.

But the maid next to Song Yue was quiet and peaceful. It would be easy to ignore her presence if you didn't pay attention, but her eyes were very sharp.

Looking at her strong and slender figure, she is not just an ordinary maid.

Definitely good at martial arts.

Qin Yamen also treated Song Yue more cautiously, politely sent her out of the Yamen, and asked her to come to him if she had anything to do.

Now the higher-ups are demanding that these contestants be taken seriously, and they should be treated more favorably if there is anything else. The contestants should be given priority in everything, but the people below are always willing to look at others' orders, and Qin Yamen just acts according to the rules.

After Song Yue left, she could still hear the bastard Yamen asking Qin Yamen who she was?

It's such a shame that I missed this one.

Song Yue directly bound another [Unlucky Talisman] to this bastard yamen servant, and the next second you could hear him biting his own tongue.

When she heard the scoundrel yamen officer behind her making an ouch and having to speak with a loud tongue, she couldn't help but laugh and felt very happy.

381 didn’t stop her, but asked her to remember to knock on the wooden fish at night.

It can eliminate some negative things to some extent.

Song Yue said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, let's quickly customize the wooden cart for the stall while we have time!"

Precisely because there are many businesses here and there is such a long food street, there are many derivative businesses, such as those specializing in setting up stalls and carts.

After Song Yue found out the location, she went to take a look. The store was very big and had several exhibits.

And there are a lot of assembled boards.

When Song Yue saw the shopkeeper, she went up to chat with her. She made a lot of gestures and took out the "Ghost Talisman" drawings she had drawn in advance, and explained her idea to the other party, "That's it, it's a big wooden box with small grids inside." , the deeper one, I want the soup one."

The shopkeeper was so happy for a long time when he saw the ghost drawing drawings that he took out the carbon block and drew a straight drawing for Song Yue according to Song Yue's wishes. "Girl, do you want this? It's not difficult. It will be tomorrow morning at the latest." I can deliver it to you, just put these wooden boards together!”

Song Yue asked him: "Make sure the soup doesn't leak into the grid next door? I want the kind of wood that can be used to hold food, similar to a rice bucket."

The store owner reassured her, "It can definitely hold food and won't leak. Did you see that the wooden basin and the wooden bucket used for bathing leaked? Don't worry, it's fine!"

Song Yue was much more down-to-earth and only praised the store's greatness, "Then I'll come over early tomorrow morning to get this. By the way, do you sell wooden sticks?"

As a result, the store said it was out of stock and there were few people who wanted it. If Song Yue wanted it, he could help her customize a batch of bamboo sticks.

Song Yue didn't want to wash the dishes, because she had to hire someone, which was very troublesome, and she had to find water. Washing the dishes was time-consuming. She later thought about it and thought that she could reuse the skewers. If she wanted to take the skewers away, she would have to pay extra. You can masturbate at no extra charge!

She suddenly felt that she was very smart, so she smiled and said: "Please make me eight hundred bamboo sticks, please make them longer. I want to eat on them."

No wonder there are so few skewers here. It turns out that the sticks are not easy to get.

Sure enough, it would be troublesome to rely entirely on manual labor.

If you have a machine, you can mass-produce it quickly.

When the shopkeeper saw a big customer coming, his attitude was very nice and he even gave her a small change.

(End of this chapter)