I opened a bookstore in ancient times

As a result of rushing for the manuscript all night, Mr. Fu slept until the sun was up and did not wake up.

Uncle Wu didn't dare to shout.

Su Yao had no choice but to take out the sour soup and small crispy meat: "Then let's eat first, and I will make something else for Mr. Fu later."

Uncle Wu thanked: "Boss Su."

No trouble.

The embroidered copy of "Yun Xian Meng Yi" will go on sale tomorrow, and I will sign the second volume of "Jianghu One Leaf Knife" with Mr. Hetai in the afternoon. Mr. Fu also paid me the room fee.

If you earn so much money for me, you should treat the pigeons better.

As May draws to a close, the bookstore has made a lot of money.

But this month, the share of Zhu Niangzi's noodle restaurant has been reduced, because Zhu Niangzi's family has adopted a distant baby from the family.

The noodle restaurant's new recruits are not yet familiar with kitchen work, so they changed it to open at noon for the time being.

Although they earn less money, the couple are very happy raising their children.

The couple had no children for many years, and the wife only sighed with Su Yao: "It's probably because I don't have the fate to have children. The child's father died in the frontier last year, and the mother is still young, so she will remarry. A letter from the family, I agreed with Liu Lang."

In ancient times, medical conditions were underdeveloped, and specific problems could not be diagnosed.And even if there is happiness, the age of Zhu Niangzi is also an advanced maternal age in modern times. A woman who gives birth is a ghost gate, and the risk is too great.

Su Yao smiled and said, "Madam, since you like the child, this child is your destiny."

I wish the lady a happy face, Bao Ma chatted with Su Yao for a long time like a baby, and then realized that she was apologetic: "Look at me being happy at this moment, but I have been talking to Boss Su for so long. I gave Qi Bo the eggs, all of which are red shells." , Boss Su also tastes the reed chicken raised by Zhuangzi in my country."

Local eggs are the best, green and hormone-free agricultural products.

Zhu Niangzi bought farmland in the suburbs of Beijing, and now she has a decent appearance.

The two black-bone chickens that Su Yao raised in the backyard were also given away because they always crowed in the morning and disturbed the people a little.

Mrs. Zhu said again: "I bought the land before, and I saw the land of Boss Su's house. It's not far away. When you have free time, go shopping too. Lao Gao's crops."

Qi Bo has always been in charge of the Su family's land, and Su Yao never asked.

It's good to have a look someday.

It's fun to come to the countryside, and Ah Yan has always liked to go with him.

Su Yao thanked her, wished the lady a little time, and then said goodbye.

After that, Xu Shi was caught by a child, so he didn't often come to deliver things in person, and eight out of ten times he handed them to Hua Niang.

After Su Yaofang finished his lunch, he saw Hua Niang coming again, and first bowed respectfully: "Boss Su, my lady asked me to send some fresh edamame."

A small basket of greenery.

Boiled edamame, a summer appetizer.

Su Yao thanked her and made some cold red bean cakes for Hua Niang.

Hua Niang is also in her early forties, not as straightforward as Zhu Niangzi, but she is very calm.It is said that it is a safe person, and it is specially bought to take care of children.

It looks really stable and generous.

Su Yao handed her the cold cake, and Hua Niang saluted, but smiled gently: "Has Boss Su ever been to Sichuan?"

Su Yao just shook his head: "I haven't been there. What's the matter?"

Hua Niang brushed her hair back slightly, and only smiled: "The glutinous glutinous glutinous rice balls you sent yesterday are the way of eating in Sichuan. I thought I met someone from Sichuan in the old capital..."

Su Yao smiled: "I learned it in Beijing Middle School. Is Hua Niang originally from Sichuan? The official language is very good."

Hua Niang was taken aback for a moment, and seemed to sigh slightly: "I have changed masters from all over the world in these years, how can I not know how to speak official language?"

But he quickly smiled: "Madam Zhu is a generous person, I hope I can stay in Jiujing for a long time in the future."

She hurt herself, so Su Yao didn't want to talk too much, after a few pleasantries, Fu Gezi woke up after smelling it.

What a coincidence to wake up.

Just finished lunch.

Su Yao turned around the corridor, and saw Fu Ling sitting by the window, the afternoon sun was clear and clear, he was resting his chest on one hand, his eyes were distracted.

Five days of rushing to draft, as if the body has been hollowed out?

Like a dumb dove.

But human temperament is also strange.

Even though Mr. Fu is not in good spirits and sits quietly with no expression on his face, he still has a rather dignified demeanor.

No problem.

Yawning doesn't hinder the tyrant Tianliang Wang Po's posture.

Su Yao smiled slightly, and simply didn't go in, but walked to the window: "Mr. Fu is awake?"

There was some energy in Fu Ling's eyes, he brightened slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Morning, Boss Su."

It's late.

It will be mid-afternoon soon.

Su Yao tilted his head and smiled: "Mr. Fu is working hard, what do you want to eat?"

The vines of roses climbed up the pillars, protruded green buds and leaves in the sunlight, and shook off pink and white petals all over the ground.

Fu Ling's eyes moved from the small flower buds to Su Yao's gentle face. When the breeze was blowing on his face, he paused quietly and said, "You can eat anything. But I want Boss Su to eat with me."

How did you hear the tone of begging for rewards and praise?

Uncle Wu played his fan on the side, silently hiding his smile.

It was rare for the big pigeon to perform well, so Su Yao nodded: "Then I'll let Qibo watch the shop."

Uncle Wu is knowledgeable and interesting: "I am afraid that there will be insufficient manpower, so I will help."

Su Yao went to the kitchen by himself, took a look around, and planned to make a quick tomato and egg noodle.

He seemed to have heard before that eating tomatoes after staying up late would reduce fatigue.

I don't know what time Fu Gezi wrote last night.

But Fu Gezi probably has good genes. Although he is lazy, he doesn't see any dark circles under his eyes.

Su Yao had just cut two tomatoes when he saw a hand reaching out.

The lazy pigeon swallowed a piece of tomato, rubbed it against the stove, and poked his head: "What delicious food will Boss Su give me?"

Su Yao slipped into the egg liquid: "Cook some noodles and eat."

The eggs are gradually browned in hot oil, exuding a tempting aroma.

Fu Gezi feigned dissatisfaction while eating tomato cubes: "Do you only eat noodles?"

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "I sent Boss Su back yesterday, and Boss Su didn't thank me?"

Hugging someone to take advantage of him, and asking someone to thank him, only Fu Xiang can do it.

Fu Xiang's face was not flushed, his heart was not beating, and he was confident.

Su Yao lay down on her couch as soon as she opened her eyes, without thinking about it.Hearing what Fu Ling said, his face burned slightly.

Su Yao lowered her head slightly, and said politely again: "Please Mr. Fu. I was careless and fell asleep."

Fu Ling ate half of a bowl of tomatoes in an instant, only raising his eyebrows.

Whenever you are only shy, just come back without hesitation.

Su Yao glanced at it, and hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Fu, eat less, if you don't have enough tomatoes, you won't lose the taste."

Fu Ling put down the bowl, but said again: "I'll cut another one for Boss Su."

Su Yao smiled: "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Ling paused, and silently handed over the bowl.

He could hold a pen, but he couldn't hold a kitchen knife.

Su Yao fried the tomatoes to make a bright red tomato sauce, added water and simmered the soup base, then added a handful of thin noodles and threw in two slices of green vegetables.

Get out of the pot, a big bowl with rich tomato sauce.

Fu Ling paused: "Boss Su won't eat?"

Su Yao just smiled: "I have eaten."

"Eat more."

Fu Ling took a small porcelain bowl and filled it with two spoonfuls of eggs in tomato sauce, "Just keep me company."

With Fu Gezi around, Su Yao would gain weight sooner or later.

Su Yao took it for afternoon tea, and just after eating two mouthfuls, he saw Uncle Wu coming: "A guest came to the store, who said he was the second shopkeeper of Huiwentang, and wanted to see Boss Su."

Huiwentang again?

Su Yao had no choice but to get up: "Mr. Fu, you eat first, I'll go see you."

Fu Ling nodded.

He looked at Uncle Wu again.

Uncle Wu gave him a look of "Don't worry, son", and followed him one step later.

Fu Xiang was really worried for nothing this time, the second shopkeeper of Huiwentang was very polite, and he came to invite Su Yao to the branch of the bookstore next month.

Su Yao had dealt with many shopkeepers, and finally met one who looked like a book seller.

Full sleeve bookish, no copper stink wind.

Shopkeeper Yu is gentle and gentle, and speaks slowly, just like an old teacher: "Our shopkeeper Wei has long wanted to invite Boss Su to participate. But I heard that Wanjia and Boss Su were in a difficult situation. That's the delay."

The words seem to be very honest.

"Boss Su, don't get me wrong. Shopkeeper Wei is also dissatisfied with that Steward Wan. He has persuaded him several times before, but after all, it's someone else's business..."

Shopkeeper Yu sighed softly, and replied: "The Zhu family has fallen, and old General Cheng is here. The Wan family has restrained a lot. The old master Wan told our shopkeeper the day before yesterday that it is time to deal with the unruly children."

He smiled slightly: "It's hard for Boss Su to suffer for nothing. Boss Su, don't take it to heart now."

Su Yao understood.

This is Wanjia taking the opportunity to find someone to make peace.

Su Yao followed suit and gave a professional smirk: "I'm just a small businessman, so I will naturally do business safely and live a peaceful life in the future."

Another joke: "Could it be that Mr. Wan is afraid that I won't sell it to you when you buy books with money?"

The shopkeeper Yu laughed, and then exchanged a compliment: "Boss Su's unique books here are very popular. I'm afraid I won't be able to buy them for several times the money."

Shopkeeper Yu casually exchanged some polite words with Su Yao before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no intention of killing them all.

That's it.

The Wan family is really trembling now.

If it weren't for the friendship in the past, shopkeeper Wei would not have made a trip for the Wan family.

But it's not bad to take a trip.

See, Boss Su is a smart person who knows how to do things well and stay on top of others and himself. He doesn't bully others, but has a gentle and gentle personality. No wonder the business in Jiujing is getting better and better.

No wonder they are protected by nobles.

The bullying children and slaves of the Wan family can't be blamed for being offended.

Huiwentang is an old-fashioned bookstore. Although the shopkeeper Wei is a merchant, he has a lot of connections in the old capital, especially the proofreading department.

Shopkeeper Wei was transparent and tactful. As soon as the news of the Zhu family's affairs got out, he opened his way into the prison, found the staff of the proofreading department who had been detained, and inquired about the situation.

There is no such sentence in Huxindeng's book, and the proofreading department is an innocent disaster, so naturally he doesn't know what to ask.

But Shopkeeper Wei heard another thing from Mr. Qian——

Fu Xiang.

Mr. Qian has always been confused, and has been scared out of his wits. Although shopkeeper Wei doubts it, he would rather believe it.

Nowadays people don't dare to talk about it, but the shopkeeper Wei is old, he still remembers who Fu Xiang is.

He just spoke vaguely to Wan Jia, and Wan Jia could not wait to come to Su's bookstore to apologize immediately.

Not only that, the Zhu family fell, and the Wan family also wanted to find another backer.

Shopkeeper Yu sipped his tea silently.

What the Wan family plans, he doesn't know;

But Su's bookstore is getting more and more famous now, even if there are no nobles around, he has made friends with Huiwentang.

The way to do business is not to crush the opponent, but to turn the opponent into one of our own and make a fortune together.

There are endless opponents in the business field, and there is no benefit in monopolizing, and healthy competition is the long-term solution.

Shopkeeper Yu invited him again: "Boss Su must come to the Chamber of Commerce on the second day of next month and the Peony Boat in Qiongjiang."

Su Yao responded with a smile.

During the year of Su Yao's illness, he seldom went out.Although he knew some basic information about old Beijing, there was no harm in listening more and seeing more.

Su's bookstore is quite well-known now, so you have to know colleagues who know old Beijing.