The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 41 What a big brother!

  Who is this kid! Why is it different from normal people!

  Li Wei has received a lot of songs, and no one has ever taken advantage of him.

  Warm step out of the door of the room, walk out, the pace is fast, without a bit of sluggishness, love to buy or not! It's not her who is anxious!

   Seeing that Warmth was about to leave the teaching band, Li Wei was anxious.

  This kid is serious!

  He has a strong intuition that this piece will definitely be selected for the Qianqiu Banquet, and then it will become famous all over the world!

  Go to the auction, the song can't be regarded as the original work of the lover!

  Five hundred taels is too expensive, but it is not worth mentioning when compared with the famous world!

  Finished, just let your lover pay the money!

  Besides, this song can definitely make more than five hundred taels.

  He thought of this and hurried to catch up and said: "Little son, please stay! If you have something to discuss, please!"

   Turned around warmly and calmly: "Five hundred and fifty taels, not a single penny!"

  Li Wei stunned, "Why did you increase the price! Didn't you say five hundred taels?"

  All his savings are only 550 taels! She really dare to ask for a price!

   "I'm happy! Do you want to buy it? If I don't buy it for a while, I may be in a bad mood, maybe 600 taels!"

  Lin Zheng rolled his eyes: This is a lunatic!

  Look for ghosts to buy!

  Li Wei twitched the corners of her mouth. Seeing how she is resistant to me, she really dared to increase the price!

  He thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Buy!"

  It’s the uncle who has good tunes. Uncle has the final say!

  Who makes him lack such a good song!

  He went bankrupt and gambled once again!

  Lin Zheng was dumbfounded, the adult actually bought it for 550 taels!

crazy!

   These two people are crazy!

  You must know that looking at the entire continent, you can make a song worth five hundred taels, no more than five people!

  Only after a while, she regretted that her intestines were all green! Regret that I did not smash the pot and sell the iron and bankrupt my family and bought it!

  ~

  After selling the music, Warm went to the clothing store to change back to the clothes, and happily returned to the stall with six silver tickets.

  At this time, the snails were almost sold out. The old man was talking to Wen Jiarui yesterday.

  Wen Jiarui saw that Warmth came back, and his heart was relieved. He beckoned to Warmth: "Sister Nuan, come here! This master has something to say to you."

  Warm and quickly walked a few steps, and greeted sweetly: "What do you want to say to me, grandpa?"

  The old grandfather looked at this thin and pale little girl. His big eyes were bony, very elf, and pleasing. He smiled and said, "Little girl, take a few steps to talk."

   "Okay." Wen Wen walked with him not far from the stall, but the people who bought the snails couldn't hear what they were talking about.

The old man: "It's true that I am the owner of Ruyi Restaurant. My name is Tang Bingquan. I ate your fried snails that day. I thought it was really good. I wanted to buy some recipes. I will add more dishes to the restaurant in the future. .Your father said, this dish is your idea, if you sell it, I’ll listen to you. Little girl, I will give you fifty taels of this dish, which is only a lot more, and I only offer three regular dishes. I bought it forty-two, do you sell it?"

  Yesterday, he invited a friend to a restaurant for a taste. Two bowls of fried snails made them almost drink up!

  He thought about it, this spicy stir-fried snail lion is very good for wine, and it is sold in a restaurant. Even if it only sells a plate of ten texts, it will pay back in a month.

   And he buys fried snail lion in the restaurant, the most important thing is not to make money from it, but to make money by the guests drinking more wine.

He gave the guests a bowl of fried screws worth two cents. The guests are likely to have tasted it. If they think that the wine is served, they will order an extra pot of wine. If the order is a famous wine, then he will earn the fifty-two taels in a few days. NS! What's more, he has restaurants in the county town, which is very cost-effective.

  This time, he nodded warmly without hesitation: "Grandpa Tang is so sincere, so naturally he sells it."

   Selling fried snails is not a long-term solution, and this thing is simple to make, it is easy for someone to learn it.

  Today, I heard a mother-in-law say that someone on the other side of the town was selling two bowls of three texts, but it was a bit muddy after eating. She didn’t buy it without the benefits of her own family.

  Now some people are willing to pay for it, and fifty taels are indeed quite a lot. It is naturally good to be able to make more money.

   "The little girl is really refreshing. This is fifty taels of silver tickets. Will you follow me to the restaurant and teach my chef to make fried snails?" The old man took out a fifty taels of silver tickets and handed it to Warmth.

  Warm to take it over and put it away: "Okay, thank you grandpa. When the few people in the line have finished buying, we will come with you again. They have been waiting in line for a long time."

   "This is natural, otherwise I will buy all the snails. I am waiting for you." Tang Bingquan stood by and watched.

  There are still seven or eight people in line behind, Wen Jiarui and Warm and neatly wrapped the snails they wanted in lotus leaves.

  When there were only two people left, Wen Jiafu and Wen Yu walked over.

  Wen Jiafu said with an unexpected look: "Fourth brother, it turns out that you are selling snails here. That's really great!"

Very good? What good? Warm raised his eyebrows.

  Wen Jiarui saw the person coming with a faint expression: "Big Brother, what's the matter?"

  For those who count his daughters, even his brothers, he is not enthusiastic.

Wen Jiafu didn't seem to see Wen Jiarui's indifference, and said enthusiastically: "Is it OK to come to see you? But the eldest brother really has something to call you this time. Fourth brother, your fried snails are selling very well recently! Come to my restaurant People who eat sometimes ask me if I have fried snails and lions!"

   "It's okay, everyone will eat something fresh." Wen Jiarui said lightly.

"You don't have to be humble. My customers are full of praise for your fried snails and lions! I came to you today, just to buy your recipe for fried snails and lions. Watching my brothers, Big brother will give you a silver or two! Usually the recipe is sold to me by others, and I only give you five hundred!"

Wen Yu wore a drapery to cover his face, and said in a weird manner: "Father, you also care about your brotherhood and return the silver. Others don't treat you as the elder brother! If I were the younger brother , I don’t need money for the recipe, I will give it to you directly!"

   Warmth couldn’t help but smile: “Thank you for your uncle’s care, but second cousin, you didn’t say that this thing is a bitch, but you can’t be in the elegant hall like a rich restaurant! So it’s not sold.”

  Wen Yu blushed, feeling slapped by the warmth! This dead **** doesn't open the pot! Worried that no one will recognize her?

  Fortunately, I wore a drapery hat!

   "Have I ever said anything? Nonsense! Nonsense! Remarks!"

Wen Yu raised his chin slightly, squinted across the drapery, and said warmly: "I tell you, a couple of silver is already a lot! If it is not for brotherhood, my father would like to take care of you and give you five hundred words. Enough! Quickly tell us the recipe, otherwise there will be no such shop after passing this village!"

   "Puff!" Tang Bingquan couldn't help but smile this time: "Sure enough, he is a good brother! Today I really learned a lot!"

"As far as I know, the general recipes cost at least three or forty taels. One or two silver is a good face. Brother Wen, your brother really takes good care of you. He is really a good brother! Affectionate! Righteous!"

  Tang Bingquan raised his big finger to Wen Jiafu after he finished speaking.

  (End of this chapter)