I sold snacks in ancient times

It has been cloudy and rainy in Beijing recently.

There are many showers in summer, but the north seems to usher in the rainy season again, and the whole city is soaked in rain.There is a damp and musty smell when drying clothes. If this continues, even the wooden house will be full of insects.

It is not suitable to go out on rainy days, so Qi Yongfan stayed in the hut and directed Qi Cheng to go out to do errands.He asked Yin Xu for a map of the capital, spread it out in the room, and wrote and drew on it with a charcoal pencil every day.

More than ten days later, the Beijing food delivery company finally got on the right track.People in the world don't understand what "company" means, so Qi Yongfan re-named it and called it "Gourmet Home Express".

This name is not only printed on each mailbox, but also embroidered on the outside of each deliveryman's uniform.

The work clothes are all light green Hufu short hexagrams, which are convenient for walking and running in the market.

Qi Yongfan originally wanted to use yellow, but thought it would be more eye-catching.But the emperor was wearing a yellow robe. In order to avoid trouble, he chose a very bright green.

The takeaway business has gradually started to get on the right track.Now it has cooperated with five well-known restaurants in the whole capital and distributed countless leaflets.Basically, every family knows what the gourmet home delivery service is all about and how to place an order.

Although he doesn't earn much, adding up to a profit of a few hundred yuan a day, Qi Yongfan firmly believes that he will be rich soon after opening up the market.At that time, merchants who want to join them will have to pay a lot of membership fees.

Qi Yongfan has never studied business seriously, and he has never seen a pig run or eaten pork. He knows that he has to take a long-term view, and there are only petty profits in front of him.

Qi Cheng was sent out to recruit riders this day, and Qi Yongfan was very strict about this.Although the law and order in the capital is good, it is difficult to guarantee some mistakes.He happens to have a questionnaire on criminal psychology in his tablet, which he downloaded when he was idle and bored. After a lot of experiments, it is said that the accuracy rate is 100%.

He wrote it down with charcoal, and asked Qi Cheng to print multiple copies, and then filled it out for all the applicants.If the final score is less than 50, don't do it.

According to research, people with a score below 50 have a high chance of committing crimes and are likely to commit crimes.People with less than 20 points, then [-]%, will commit crimes.

Qi Cheng came back in the evening.Holding a blank sheet of paper, he looked exhausted, and said, "Master, there are fifteen people who scored more than 50 today, and three people who scored less than 20."

He knew that Qi Yongfan was very interested in people with scores below 20, but he didn't know why.

Hearing these words, Qi Yongfan twitched his brows, thinking that luckily he downloaded the questionnaire, otherwise he would have really recruited bad guys, wouldn't he have made trouble for himself?

In this area of ​​the capital, if he offends some powerful guests, even if he is a son-in-law, he can only walk around.

He took a sip of tea to suppress his shock, and said, "All those with a score of 50 or more are required... for the other three with a score of less than 20, you hand over their personal information to the government and say that someone has reported it."

He wanted to try whether this so-called 100% effective questionnaire was really accurate.He had done it himself before and scored 87.This is for sure. He has been educated in the rule of law since he was a child. He has no ambitions and only wants to get rich. Of course, he has nothing to do with crime.

Qi Cheng nodded, flipped through the paper and said, "Today's net profit is 896 Wen."

"Yo, that's right, it's doubled compared to yesterday." Qi Yongfan took out a broken piece of silver from his pocket and threw it over.He tentatively decided to give Qi Cheng eight taels of silver per month. Now it seems that this kid is quite capable, honest and studious, and he can get a salary increase next month.

There was still a while before dinner time, Qi Yongfan was a little bored, so he patted the table, motioned Qi Cheng to sit down, and asked him to write a questionnaire too.

Qi Cheng was a little dazed, he knew that the questionnaire was nothing, why Qi Yongfan wanted to test him?

He took a homemade charcoal pencil, painted and drew, and quickly filled out a sheet and handed it over.

Qi Yongfan roughly estimated the score, and almost stared out... 98 points? !

Is this Nima a score that humans can make?

Qi Cheng was a little apprehensive, sat obediently on the chair, hesitated for a while and asked, "Master, how is my score?"

"Well, not bad." Qi Yongfan said with satisfaction: "It's higher than mine."

"What is this paper used for?"

Qi Yongfan thought for a while and replied, "Check the crime rate."

Qi Cheng scratched his head, not quite understanding.During this period of time, he got along with Qi Yongfan and already understood the meaning of many modern words.But he is not a modern person after all, and his head hurts.

In fact, he was saying that he, Qi Cheng, was a good vegan person, and basically he would never commit illegal acts in his life.

The two chatted for a while, and soon it was time for dinner.

There are strict rules in the princess mansion, even if Qi Yongfan wants Qi Cheng to have dinner with him at the same table, Xiaoqing and Xiaolan will never allow it.Reported to the steward the next day, he will definitely say that he has no rules.

The sumptuous meals are served one by one.Qi Yongfan took a deep breath of the delicious food scent in the air, and couldn't help being a little intoxicated. This is the most relaxing time of his day.

As a rule, the dinner portion of the son-in-law is ten dishes and one soup.However, there were three extra bowls of soup today, and there was a special coquettish smell.

Xiaoqing tested the poison and said with a smile: "The emperor has issued an imperial decree, and the wedding between you and the princess has been fixed on an auspicious date. This is the steward's special care of the kitchen to make you a perfect tonic soup."

Pointing to the soup bowls, Xiaolan introduced them one by one: "This is velvet antler soup, this is tiger whip pine mushroom soup, this is goji berry and sheep kidney soup..."

Qi Yongfan shivered for a moment, and said: "...can I not drink?"

"No! The manager specifically told us to let you drink it. The son-in-law has always been weak, and the princess is like a wolf like a tiger. He also has good intentions. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Qi Yongfan: "..." A man can't say no!

So he picked up the soup bowl and wiped it all in one gulp.

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But at night, because Qi Yongfan drank too much tonic soup, he tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep at night.I didn't eat much for dinner, and now I was hungry, so I started gurgling.

He thought about going into the small kitchen to cook himself a midnight snack.None of the four servants in the small courtyard knew how to cook, so the small kitchen was left empty.

And the small kitchen is not far from his room, just a few steps away, so it won't disturb the people in the west wing.

There was supposed to be a rotating watch at his door.But Qi Yongfan couldn't bear to see them so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes, so he asked the boys to go back to sleep.

This time it was easier for him to sneak a late-night snack without being afraid of being discovered by others.

The rain stopped in the middle of the night.He stepped on the wet ground and put the oil lamp on the stove in the small kitchen.The room that had not been used for a long time exuded a musty smell. He found the small charcoal stove and repeated his tricks to cook instant noodles.

Fill it with eggs and ham sausage, it's delicious.

He poured the cooked noodles into a bowl and was about to start eating when he suddenly heard a familiar male voice from the door, with a smile on his face, "Hiding here again to eat alone?"

Qi Yongfan shuddered, looked back, and said angrily, "Why are you everywhere?"

He has eaten supper twice since he came to the Princess Mansion, so why does he run into this guy every time.

Yin Xu shrugged, leaned against the door handle, and said, "I can only blame your cooked noodles for being too fragrant."

Qi Yongfan muttered "dog nose", divided half of the noodles into another bowl, poured some soup, and handed it to Yin Xu along with the chopsticks.

The two of them finished eating the noodles with a whimper, and put the bowl on the stove without washing it.Qi Yongfan felt a little sleepy, and went back to his room to sleep on his own. He just turned around to close the door, and frowned, "Why did you follow me in?"

Yin Xu didn't care about his sarcasm, walked into the room to have a look, and said, "Your life is pretty good."

I saw that the wooden table in the middle was filled with melons, fruits and pastries, and a solid wooden bookshelf was moved in the corner, filled with various books.There is an enamel cup by the window, with a few bright flowers in it.

Qi Yongfan touched his chin and retorted: "I know how to live!"

"Oh?" Yin Xu approached him suddenly, stretched out his hand to touch his belly, and said with a smile, "Why do you have a belly?"

"W-Where is there!" Qi Yongfan touched it quickly, but he was a little full because he just had supper.Hmph, he has been exercising all the time. Even though he doesn't have eight-pack abs, he still has small flat and firm muscles.

But I don't know if it's because he drank too much Dabu soup at night...just being touched by Yin Xu, he felt a strange hot and hot onion moving up from the shrimp body, which made him swallow for no reason.

Yin Xu sat beside his bed familiarly, just in time to see the stack of questionnaires beside him, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Uh...it's very interesting, do you want to write a copy too?" Qi Yongfan came up with this idea as a prank.

There are still several blank papers.Qi Yongfan hurriedly collected the written ones, and without showing him, he threw a charcoal pencil over and said, "Here, just choose the option you think for each question."

Yin Xu glanced at the charcoal pen wrapped in a paper shell, picked it up with the gesture of holding a brush, smeared on the paper, and said: "This thing doesn't need to be stained with ink, and the color is lighter."

"That's not how you hold a pen." Qi Yongfan walked up behind him and taught him how to write with correct gestures.

Yin Xu guessed that he was used to the brush, and it took him a while to get used to how to hold the charcoal pen firmly.There was a nice fragrance on his body, Qi Yongfan almost sneezed.But it smells so good that the prawns can't help but boil in the hot oil pan.

Qi Yongfan let out a breath, and could clearly feel the body in his arms tremble.He was a little complacent, but he heard Yin Xu said calmly: "You, you are also protruding."

Qi Yongfan: "..." No!It must be the fault of those three bowls of Shiquan Dabu soup! ! !