Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 164 Despicable and shameless

Song Yaomei looked at Li Sanlang in surprise, and then turned to look at the shopkeeper who was dull.

She took the contract from Li Sanlang's hand, and shook the contract with a clatter.

"You guys are really good at eating tripods, huh?"

The dull shopkeeper lowered his head and did not speak.

"You think you'll be fine if you don't speak? Look up at me."

Song Yaomei was really going to explode, she thought that her life would get better and better, but she didn't expect that it would get worse and worse.

This is because the old man does not know what the outcome will be, and the boy and sister are in deep danger.At this moment, Zhao Gao owed Zhao Gao 10 taels of silver for no reason.

"Where is your son? Where are you? Ask him to come out and talk to me."

Song Yaomei didn't care where he was now, whether he was on the street or not, and whether many people would hear him.

It's best for everyone to hear it, and then complain for her.

She spoke loudly, but it seemed to have no effect on the dull shopkeeper.

He still lowered his head, his voice was neither loud nor soft, and his tone was neither warm nor warm, "My son is not in Qingyun County now, and Mrs. Li should follow the instructions above, or else"

This is threatening her, huh?
Isn't this the law of the king?
She Song Yaomei still doesn't believe it, you are just a small businessman, even if you look better, can't you still have an affair with the county magistrate?
Even if she makes trouble in the Yamen, she will never suffer from being dumb.

Song Yaomei ruthlessly threw this contract on the wooden shopkeeper, "Go back and tell your young master that the content on it makes him not even think about it. As for whether to marry my sister, he can do whatever he wants. Could it be that my sister still has to marry him?"

After finishing speaking, Song Yaomei was about to take Li Sanlang's hand and leave.

"My lady of the Li family, you only said half of the content above. My son means that he is not here for the past few months. If you want you to help him take care of the food, he only needs 10 taels. If the lady has the ability , and all the rest of the earnings belong to the wife.”

What?All the rest to yourself?

Will there be such a good thing?

To be honest, Song Yaomei was tempted, and her footsteps stopped, and she turned around, "What you said is true?"

The dull shopkeeper nodded, and the contract in his hand was still in the state of being handed forward.

Song Yaomei has never hated herself so much, because she is illiterate and hates herself.

At the same time, she also glanced at Li Sanlang, who didn't tell her such an essential part.

Just looking at Li Sanlang's uneasy expression, Song Yaomei still understood what he meant.

"There will be a free lunch in the world? What is your monthly turnover at Shi Ding Xiang?"

She is not a fool, if she can do it, she can do it, if she can't, she can still meet her in the lobby of the yamen.

"The average gross profit of a store is [-]."

What?A store, that is to say, this Shidingxiang is a chain store?
"How many stores do you have in total?"

"Counting the big restaurants in the capital, there are a total of twelve stores!"

twelve?
So exaggerated?

Now one store is about five thousand, twelve is sixty thousand, so the net profit is half and half, it is thirty thousand!Three months is [-].

As long as you can earn an extra [-] in three months, you will be fine.

So easy, such a good thing will be her turn?
"Tell me about the actual situation? Don't confuse me, I'm not afraid, tell you that I'm doing things for Lord Yao, if you do this, I can definitely ask Lord Yao to make decisions for me."

Lift the backstage out first, and let you plot against me.

and many more!

Song Yaomei seems to have thought of something!
When she said Lord Yao just now, the shopkeeper in front of her was not timid.

Could it be that he already knew about her relationship with Prince Yao?
Of course it refers to the partnership relationship.

That is to say, to let her earn money is to get closer to King Yao in disguise.

Obviously you can rely on hue, why rely on money?

This is the only question Song Yaomei can't figure out now.

"Okay, just follow the above. But what if you lose money? Did it say it?"

"It's the young master's fault." The shopkeeper said dully.

"Okay, since this is the case, it would be great. Come on, take me to the store to have a look!"

Song Yaomei don't move, go to Shidingxiang.

Li Sanlang inspected the surrounding area and followed him in.

"Since this is the case, will you also cover my food, housing and transportation in the future?"

Since she was asked to work, there were no benefits to the end.

"Of course, since the lady is in charge of Shi Dingxiang, everything is naturally decided by the lady."

"Let's have a table of food first, and help me call Father Qin from the Cowboy at the gate of the county, I'm hungry!"

The shopkeeper naturally called someone to come, and after a while, the dishes were served on the table.

Song Yaomei became more and more pleasing to the dull shopkeeper.

"What's your name?"

She is now at the level of general manager anyway, so she can't even know the name of the nearest subordinate.

"wood!"

Song Yaomei almost choked on her own saliva.

wood?The name is so artistic!
But this is also normal in the countryside. Their son is still called Li Dan!

"The wooden shopkeeper will take me to visit this restaurant in a while! He will explain to me the characteristics of the dishes on the table later."

Seeing how responsible she is, as soon as she took office, she immediately started working. She has to admire herself.

After a while, Father Qin came, so he was naturally very reluctant.

I am afraid that I have never seen so many exquisite dishes, such a long table, and it is still on the table.

Seeing him so reserved, Song Yaomei comforted him, "Uncle, it's okay. This is helping them try the dishes! I will talk about the feeling of eating the food later, don't be so cautious, they thank you before it's too late! "

Father Qin swallowed his saliva again and again, Song Yaomei naturally knew the temptation of the table full of delicious dishes for the hungry father Qin.

So what do you say?

Naturally eat it!
Song Yaomei put her chopsticks on the braised lion's head first, and then heard the wooden shopkeeper introduce: "This braised lion's head is made of high-quality pork belly. It is chopped into pureed meat with a big knife, and it is used as a meal."

Song Yaomei gave one of the lion's heads to Father Qin, and another to Li Sanlang.

For the poor people, this dish doesn't care how delicate it is, the most important thing is that it is affordable. Like this lion head, it is much more affordable than duck rack.

The shopkeeper Mu is also honest, as long as Song Yaomei moves his chopsticks, he can accurately tell the characteristics of each dish.

Looking at shopkeeper Mu again, Song Yaomei finally understood why Zhao Gao would use such a shopkeeper.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

This dish is still being served one after another, but the three people on the table can't eat anymore.

Especially Qin's father's stomach was already bulging into a ball, but Li Sanlang was fine, and his eating was quite gentle.

"Uncle, what do you think of this dish?" Song Yaomei asked Father Qin who was hiccupping.

"delicious!"

Father Qin said while hiccupping, his face flushed red.

(End of this chapter)