Chapter 69
After agreeing not to deliver food to the eldest son, Qiao Lianlian really didn't want to deliver it.

Gu Que was a little worried, and wandered beside her, "Mother, what if brother deceives people, what if he still eats sesame seed cakes for a penny, and lies to us that he had a good meal when he comes home?"

While making pancakes, Qiao Lianlian said calmly, "Then check his purse."

Give him ten renminbi a day for food, and if he uses up two renminbi, he will eat sesame seed cakes, five renminbi will be eating steamed stuffed buns, and ten renminbi will be eating beef noodles.

Gu Que nodded thoughtfully, and after a while, gave her mother a thumbs up.

Older gingers are more spicy.

In the next two days, apart from delivering fresh noodles to Sixi Tower, Qiao Lian didn't go out again.

Holding Xiao Ge'er at home every day, watching the old house being pushed down little by little, the foundation laid and the walls built little by little.

Gu Shao has also worked very hard these past few days. He joined Master Zhang's army of building houses. Even his palms were calloused, but he never complained of pain.

After a few more days, Sixi House finally sent the news that the owner had come from Xieyang County and wanted to have an interview with Qiao Lianlian.

Qiao repeatedly agreed.

She brought the fresh fans that she had accumulated in the past few days, and tidied herself up a little bit, not seeking to be exquisite and compelling, at least her aura should not be bad.

"Today's situation is special, so I won't take you with me. Stay at home and wait for mother to come back." Before leaving, she patted the heads of a few children.

Gu Lou couldn't go out anyway, lying on the bed with broken jars.

Gu Zhong pursed his lips and did not speak.

However, Gu Que and Gu Ge were all looking at Qiao Lianlian with longing eyes, especially Xiao Ge'er, whose small face took up half of his eyes. At this moment, Qiao Lianlian almost couldn't hold back his watery eyes.

"Ge'er, my mother will be back in a while, and I'll bring you delicious food, okay?" Qiao repeatedly discussed with the little girl patiently.

Gu Ge grabbed her skirt with both hands, his eyes were full of reluctance.

But she is very sensible, knowing that mother's trip is very important, she finally put down her hands and whispered, "Ge'er knows that mother is busy, Ge'er doesn't pester mother, but mother should come back soon, Ge'er is at home alone I will miss my mother, I will miss my mother so much, I will cry when I think about it."

Qiao Lianlian was particularly upset.

She touched Xiao Ge'er's head, kissed her on the forehead again, and promised, "I will definitely come back soon."

Only then did Gu Ge throw himself into his sister's arms, blindfolded and said, "Mom, go quickly, don't let Geer see, then Geer won't be so sad."

Gu Que muttered in a low voice, "Deceive your ears and steal your bell."

Qiao Lian wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he could only stride away with the bamboo basket on his back.

When we arrived at Sixi Tower, because it was close to the meal time, there were many people coming and going.

Fortunately, Qiao Lianlian was a familiar face, so he was directly invited to the private room.

Shopkeeper Hu and Chef Zhou were both there, sitting on the east and west sides respectively, speaking very cautiously to a young man in his early thirties who was white-faced and beardless.

Seeing that Qiao Lianlian had arrived, Shopkeeper Hu was the first to stand up and waved at her, "Miss Qiao, come and sit here."

He compared to the next seat, Qiao frowned again and again, and did not sit down.

She put the bamboo basket on the table, and the weight of more than ten catties forced the table to sink and bounce, "Shopkeeper, this is fifteen catties of powder, you can use it."

"Hey, okay, I'll settle the score for the lady right now." Shopkeeper Hu picked up the abacus.

Qiao waved his hands again and again, and his eyes fell on the man with a white face and beardless, "Let's talk about the sausage first."

Shopkeeper Hu's hand snapped.

That's right, if Qiao Lianlian really became his second boss, then there's no need for this fresh fan.

After all, the share is the big deal, what is a mere dozen catties of fresh noodles.

It wasn't until this moment that the eyes of the pale-faced and beardless man fell on Qiao Lianlian.

Then, he frowned.

Just such an ordinary little girl with no outstanding appearance, who wants to be the owner of Sixi Tower?
He frowned into a word of Chuan, somewhat unbelievable.

But the fresh powder really brought a lot of business to Sixilou, and even the sausage and stewed meat were beyond his knowledge.

It's not that the majestic Dayu Dynasty didn't have delicious food, but the novelty of the food.

People only crave for food and clothing when they are hungry, as long as there is food to eat.

Once a person is full, he begins to pursue more delicious and novel things.

He judged from his family's experience in running restaurants for decades, if the sausages and stewed meat were sold in the capital, they would definitely attract the favor of the nobles, and if he took the opportunity to open a branch in the capital, Sixilou would really flourish in his hands .

"I've heard what shopkeeper Hu said about your thoughts." After a long time, he said calmly, "We have four or five branches in Sixilou, and there are sixty or seventy in Guangxiaoer, with a daily turnover of at least 5000 taels , You just want to take a certain share of the business with a little fresh powder and sausage, isn't it too ambitious?"

Qiao raised her eyebrows again and again, knowing that Dadong's family would not seem to be with her, so she didn't answer directly, but said flatly, "I don't know what the big boss's name is?"

Dadong frowned, "Han Zhao."

"So it's Dong Han's family, I've admired him for a long time." Qiao Lian cupped his hands and smiled.

In fact, there is no difference between being called Dadong's family or Han Dong's family. She asked this question just to regain the initiative.

Before Han Zhao could speak again, Qiao Lianlian paced back and forth, "It's been a month since I sold the stewed meat recipe to Sixilou. Dare I ask Han Dong's family, how is the sale? Is it popular?"

Han Zhao pursed his lips.

Of course it is, well, very welcome.

The price of their stewed meat is not high, and many ordinary villagers are willing to buy a few catties to satisfy their greed, and the big families even buy tens of catties, which cannot be compared with the daily banquet turnover price, but it does earn a part of it for Sixilou. word of mouth.

"Braised pork, sausage, and fresh noodles are all things I can make." Qiao Lianlian smiled lightly, "Does Dongjia Han think these three things are mine? If I say, I can still make yours." What about the novel delicacy that you don’t know about?”

Other, unknown, novel delicacy?

Han Zhao was visibly shaken, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Qiao Lianlian closely, as if he was judging the truth of what she said.

Qiao Lianlian is not in a hurry, she knows exactly where her own advantages are.

More than patient, she is fearless.

There was a little silence in the private room. Shopkeeper Hu and Chef Zhou didn't dare to show their atmosphere, and they sat obediently.

Qiao Lianlian, on the other hand, walked around freely, occasionally picked up something of interest to study, and did not regard himself as an outsider at all.

Han Zhao stared at her deeper and deeper.

After a long time, just when he was about to speak, there was a sudden noise outside.

"I said, I invite you to come to Sixi Tower for dinner, and you don't want to eat the steamed stuffed buns." A boy shouted loudly.

"I don't need it, let me go." It was another boy's low, impatient voice.

Qiao, who was studying Shopkeeper Hu's abacus, was startled again and again, and immediately walked out.

She...how did she seem to hear her son's voice.

(End of this chapter)

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