Monopolize the little widow

Song Bai didn't like sweet food, so he shook his head and went back to the restaurant. There were some officers and soldiers sitting in the restaurant, probably the soldiers guarding the city heard that their food was delicious, so they came to taste it.

Song Lang calmly treated them as guests, but he was much more enthusiastic and flattering. Song Lang is also a smart man, so he didn't want to offend them.

There is a saying that farmers do not allow businessmen to fight, and merchants do not allow officials to fight.The soldiers touched their mouths after eating and left without paying. Song Lang sent them out of the door with a smile.

"You are back, and the sales this morning are better than yesterday."

"Yeah." Song Bo didn't care about those soldiers who didn't pay him, but his face was not very good-looking.

Song Bai didn't know his brother, "Brother Song Lang did the right thing. Our restaurant is on the official road, and you have to pass in front of our shop when you enter the city. No matter what you do, the soldiers will watch it. If they like our food, It is also a kind of protection for our restaurant."

"Protect?"

"Brother, our restaurant will get better and better. At that time, jealous people will come to find trouble. We have no background or background. Who will support us, and those soldiers are different. They guard Yecheng and have a certain influence in Yecheng. As long as they are businessmen, they will not choose to fight with officials, so they like our food, and if someone seeks trouble, they will not just watch."

"The so-called cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed. When we meet people who find fault, they will help."

The words of the two awakened Song Bo.

Closing the stall every day, the three of them were exhausted, Song Bai was fine, because he was a child, Song Lang didn't command him much, his brother would let him take a rest, take a rest.

Clean up the store and take the empty baskets to the car and go home.

At the end of the day, after dinner at night, it’s time to count the money again. Seeing more and more money, Song Bo and Song Lang are happy, and they will ask people in the village to help pay attention to the red pepper that Song Bai said.

Song Bai said, if we find chili peppers, we will not be far from getting rich and becoming a wealthy family.

In the middle of the night, Song Lang and they finished skewering vegetables and went home at night. When they went to Qi Momo's house to pick up the twins, they took two bags of rice and a bag of pastries they bought.

"You take it back, our family is not without food, you are starving your younger brothers and sisters." Qi Momo refused to take it, and refused in every possible way.

Song Bodao: "Well, we Ruirui and Lingling eat at your house all day, and we feel sorry for it. Look, we are all grateful to you for raising our Ruirui and Lingling for nothing. Take it."

The grandpa of the village chief sighed while hanging the dry cigarette, "You just accept it, that's what the boys want."

"Nuan, thank you grandpa."

One carried one home, the twins smelled a familiar smell and opened their eyes. Their little bodies were wrapped in thick swaddling clothes, except for their faces, there was no wind.

"Yeah, yay!" Lingling grabbed Song Bo's long hair in front of him.

"Second brother, did Xiao Linger call me brother just now?"

Song Bai rolled his eyes, how could it be possible, the child is still young, so it would be good if he could make a babbling sound.

"Yeah!"

"Brother, did Rarity call my brother just now? Did you hear that? He called."

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed.

"Business is really that good?" Uncle Song asked his son.

He had heard from people in the village who sold vegetables in the city that the half-pin restaurant was full of people, and they didn't have a seat if they wanted to go, and there were long queues for those who took away.

Song Lang knew that his father's mouth was strict, and his father didn't tell the people in the village what he told his father, so Song Lang didn't hide it from Uncle Song, "Really."

"Then how much do you earn every day?" Uncle Song has only one son, Song Lang, so he always dotes on this son very much, and puts him first in everything in the family.

I have been brooding about Song Lang's 110 five taels when he made a move, but think about it, if things are successful, if things fail, you should learn a lesson. Song Sibo went to school, unlike the people in the village who are short-sighted, and there are ways to make money. give it a try.

"Excluding the money for buying rice and ingredients, I can earn three or four taels of silver a day."

"What? Three or four? Cough, cough, cough." Song Sibo lowered his voice, afraid that the neighbors next door would hear him.

"Yesterday we didn't prepare much, we only made a little or two. Today, we prepared more and made more money."

"Then how do you divide the money?"

Song Lang smiled, his father, he was really looking for money, "Equal share."

"Oh, if you earn one tael, you will get five hundred cash, if you earn three tael, you will get one tael, five hundred cash, and if you earn four tael, you will get two tael." The old man counted with his fingers.

"Father, I plan to do it with their brothers in the future. I heard from Song Bo that the soup base we cook is made by Song Bai himself in the kitchen. Today I saw the boss of Yipinzhai talking to Song Bai."

"You can make up your own mind." His son is smart and not afraid of being tricked.

"Ah."

A few days later, Song Bai didn't work in the Banpin restaurant any more, but took care of his younger siblings at home. Ruirui opened up, white and tender, and when he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, showing his upper and lower white teeth.

Lingling is in a blessed state, chubby, with eyes like black grapes, every time Qi Xixi can't help but go up and hug her, the daughter-in-law at home also likes Lingling, when she goes up to hug her, Qi Xixi refuses to give it.

Song Bai took the children home, Qi Xixi was so reluctant to let go, but Song Bai promised that he would go to the city in a few days and send the twins to her to help take care of them.

There were too many people in the restaurant, and Song Bo and Song Lang couldn't handle it at all, so they discussed and asked for help.

"It's better to invite outsiders than to invite your own people. It's also good to help." Song Lang disagreed with Song Bo's invitation to outsiders. They are well-off and can help relatives in the village.The salary is not much, and it is better than they work as porters at the dock, and they can't make much money after working hard.

Song Bo didn't mean that either. He didn't understand. You see, when their family was in trouble, who helped them except the village chief's grandpa? Seeing them hiding away, I was afraid that he would ask them to borrow money. , or by bad luck.

There is another reason, if you invite this family, if you don't invite that family, then there will be more troubles.

The two disagreed, so they went back and asked Song Bai. In the Banpin restaurant, Song Bai didn't work hard, but his brains were much more useful than theirs, "Do you want to hire someone?"

"Ah."

Song Bai put the sleeping twins into the basket, "If you're too busy, please."

"I want to ask people I know to help. We have found a way to survive. We can't ignore their lives. This year's harvest is not good, and some people are starting to get stuck. We can hire them at the usual price of workers. Of course, the people I invite must be Most familiar, there will be no leaks." Song Lang said.

"I don't agree with your brother Song Lang's invitation to relatives. I think that if you invite this family but not that one, they will still make trouble. So I want to find outsiders. It is better to go to Yazi to buy people, and drag their contracts , they dare not leak the secret."

There are indeed some things in their shop that cannot be disclosed, such as the soup base they cook every night, which is what every boss in the city wants to buy. If it is leaked, it will be a matter of time before the half-pin restaurants that rely on this support go bankrupt.

Song Bai thought of a way, "Well, we can hire familiar relatives to help. I hope Brother Lang will tell me who to hire. My brother and I want to see his character. If the character is not good, we will replace him." one."

Seeing that his younger brother had spoken, Song Bo was no longer obsessed with the matter of buying someone, "Talents must be honest and honest."

Song Bo let go, Song Lang was happy, it seemed that what Song Bai said carried a lot of weight in Song Bo's heart, "That's for sure."

"Brother Lang has already been selected."

"What do you think of Song Li?"

"You mean Song Li who lives in front of the village, he is not your relative."

This person Song Bo remembers that his parents died as soon as he was born. I heard that his parents went out to do business. On the way, they met a bandit and were killed by the bandit leader. Song Li lived with his grandmother. His grandmother had bad eyesight. .

His grandmother went blind when he was ten years old, and at the age of 11, he supported them by going to work on the dock every day.

"It's not my relatives. Our relatives don't need me to help the village. They have money. Besides, my relatives are not in Songjia Village, and they hardly have any contact with my father. Song Li is a good person. I don't need to say his character, you must know it."

Song Bo learned how to roll his eyes from Song Bai, so he just said, Song Lang didn't have such good intentions, and it turned out that he said it in a high-sounding way to convince his younger brother.

Oh, he also forgot to say, don't look at his brother as harmless to humans and animals, in fact, he is colder than anyone else, as long as you don't have anything to do with them, he will ignore you.

"If he is willing, then come." Song Bai agreed, and Song Bo never refused.

"This kind of thing will happen again in the future. Once we hire Song Li to help, people in the village will inevitably gossip, so you have to be clear about whether the person you find is reliable. If you agree because of relatives' entanglement, you will not find it. Four people, when the time comes, you will be responsible for the loss in the store."

"That is, that is, we must know." Sure enough, scholars are different, and their words are all reasonable.

They completely forgot that Song Bai was only 13 years old...

The marketing model of Banpin Restaurant is gradually increasing. The vegetables and meat that come in and out every day are several boxes. Now people who are good at this kind of food in the city are willing to go out of the city to eat a dozen skewers from them.

If there are more people, there will be more money, but the manpower is still not enough. What they have to solve is not only the manpower problem, but also the food material problem.The meat is bought from Butcher Song’s house, and fresh meat is guaranteed to be eaten every day, but vegetables, they cannot buy vegetables from the city every day.Go home tonight.

"We can buy from the village. Brother, you can go to the village chief's grandfather's house and ask if they sell vegetables. The price will be charged according to the price in the city." They agreed to Song Bai's words without thinking.

"Okay." The village head's family is not easy. There are only two strong sons in the family who can work, and five grandchildren have to support them. The family basically has no income. If you want to come to their family, you will definitely agree.

On the second day, Song Lang went to find Song Li by himself, and Song Lang negotiated with Song Bo. Song Li earned between fifteen and twenty cash a day at the pier, and he was still tired.

They decided to give Song Li twenty Wen a day, and six hundred Wen a month.When Song Li heard that he didn't need to go to the pier, he could go home to accompany his grandma every day after dark, and the salary was a few pennies more than his usual, so he happily agreed.

The author has something to say: Two chapters combined into one... why does it feel a bit abrupt...