Parents are busy farming

The moment the auction ended, the mysterious guest upstairs suddenly said to Mr. Hong next to him: "Just put an integer into the treasury, and the rest will be distributed to the children."

Mr. Hong immediately said yes after hearing this.

Then the mysterious guest came to the table, picked up his special wine glass, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. He didn't notice it when he drank it, but now he felt that the wine was so soft.

"The wine from Fu Ke is pretty good, it's comparable to the tribute wine from the palace!"

But at this moment, Mr. Hong didn't dare to talk anymore, because they were drinking the wine that Ye Zifen brewed years ago. This was his own wine, so there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that Pang Chao felt that this wine tasted very good and would be the best to entertain guests at this auction, but he didn't expect that if this wine was placed in a restaurant, it would have to be sealed. (Voucher for selling wine)

This was considered one of Pang Chao's missteps, and he was asked by this mysterious guest how to answer.

Seeing that Mr. Hong was silent, the mysterious guest knew that there must be something going on, so he tasted the wine glass in his hand and said, "It seems there is a story in it. Just tell who this wine belongs to."

Then Master Hong's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the other party could guess what he was thinking so accurately, but he thought that Zifen's girl had just earned a million taels of silver for the national treasury. At this time, he committed such a low-level act. Mistakes should also be forgiven!

"This is Xiaowu's home-brewed wine. The shopkeeper of Fukelai liked the wine she brewed very much, so he asked someone to bring some more. My old man also liked it very much and also participated in it. But I didn't expect this shopkeeper. You are so bold that you dare to serve it to customers even if there is no Xi Festival. Fortunately, today is the opening day of Fuke Lai. Even if you drink it for everyone, you won’t make much money!”

The mysterious guest just glanced sideways at Mr. Hong. How could he not hear the meaning behind the words of this cunning fox?

To say he was angry, he wasn't that angry, but the purpose of handing the wine to him so blatantly was self-evident.

I have been used to seeing people with all kinds of petty thoughts since I was a child. How could I not understand that what the shopkeeper wanted in his heart was just to let him taste the wine and give him a seal festival!

To be honest, if someone dared to plot against him like this, he would definitely not let it go so easily.

But just as Mr. Hong thought, after all, he was happy to make money again today. It is not impossible to satisfy the thoughts of the younger generation below, but he still needs to give them some memory. As for how to grow their memory...

Before the mysterious guest could come up with a solution, the waiter downstairs started to announce to everyone on every table: "Because today is the opening day of Fuke Lai, in order to welcome all the guests, the drinks are free today!"

Unexpectedly, this move touched the heart of the mysterious guest. He had just thought of not letting Fu Ke Lai collect today's drink money, and Fu Ke Lai took the initiative to propose it. Is it considered that begging for mercy will lead to mercy?

But no matter what, the mysterious guest saw that Fu Kelai was not greedy and did everything just right, so he stopped pursuing anything.

He said to the people around him: "Give this lucky guest a seal festival, allowing them to buy and sell normally in the future, but the tax they have to pay will not be spared."

"Don't worry, I've kept this in mind and will do it when I get back!"

Lord Hong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your tolerance to my little Bei."

It makes sense that the two families are relatives.

It's just that after hearing this, the mysterious man was thinking, what about your junior? If you take it seriously, he is still his junior!

The man who was serving the mysterious man was also happy today. He went to a restaurant with his master, ate delicious seafood and drank fine wine. Although he had to pay attention to his mood at all times, who made him feel particularly good today? They These people also benefited from it.

After the mysterious guest finished his business, he thought that the old man of the Hong family was drinking, and felt a little jealous.

Then he said to Master Hong: "It would be really good to ask the little girl from the Ye family to send some of his wine to the palace every year!"

Mr. Hong was a little embarrassed and asked: "Should I send it in private or as a tribute wine?"

His question made the mysterious guest wake up.

'If it is sent to the palace in the form of tribute wine, then the little girl of the Ye family must be an imperial merchant, but as a little girl, it is better not to be so public. Another reason is that her grandfather once had a moment of great power. If some interested people find out, it may not be a good thing for the child. ’

"Just send it in privately! With that kid's character, he won't charge me any money even if he thinks about it."

This last sentence was just a joke.

Master Hong saw that he spoke so easily, and he also felt relieved.

After settling their worries, everyone stood up and walked out.

None of the doors to the other private rooms were open, and they were probably still eating seafood inside. Only the people on the first floor came down when they saw this group of people.

Can Mr. Hong be a simple person who leads the way personally? They didn't dare to think about it, and they still sat there eating and drinking. After these people left, the others stood up to leave.

When there were no more guests at Fuke, Pang Chao and Wang Chuanjia came out. As for the silver coins brought back by the servant, Pang Chao placed them in a special room.

The guys were clearing the table, and Mr. Hong came back again and again, walking in with square steps. Without looking at the expression on his face, it could be seen just from his standard way of walking that he must be in a good mood today. Pleasure.

"Uncle, it seems that you are in a good mood today! How about this scene? Isn't this a unique scene? Tell me quickly, how much money can you give us?"

Wang Chuanjia was already a little impatient, and before he could find a place where no one was around, he had already asked.

But Mr. Hong was not as anxious as he was. He glared at him slightly and then walked upstairs under Pang Chao's guidance.

The room where the money is kept is on the third floor. Since all we brought today are banknotes, it doesn't need to take up much space. But there was also a box full of banknotes.

"Uncle, there is no one here now, please tell us quickly and make us happy!"

This time, Master Hong no longer tempted him and said softly: "Your Majesty only wants one million, and the rest will be yours."

When Pang Chao and Wang Chuanjia heard this, they both couldn't close their mouths, because after excluding one million, they still had about 130,000 taels of silver.

One hundred and thirty thousand taels, what kind of number is this? Even if Ye Zifen worked hard for a year, he could not reach this number.