Chapter 247: Learning from Masters

Now, if Gao Li succeeds in this matter, he will certainly be able to step on Tianxianglou's head.

But Song Liyun is not a proper cook, nor a proper businessman, not even a proper girl.

If he can chase her to the outside of Zuichunlou and force her to come out to express her love, will he go to Jinxilou to demand an explanation?

However...if they really come to Jinxi Tower to cause trouble, I can also take advantage of the situation.

Thinking of this, Shen Leyan said to Gao Li: “Song Liyun has been looking at other shops these past two days and asking about their business. It seems that he wants to expand the store.

Since Tianxianglou is using your barbecue recipe, we at Jinxilou will also make barbecue skewers."

Gao Li's face froze: "Boss, that's so lowly..."

"Shut up!" Shen Leyan interrupted in a deep voice.

He knew Gao Li was thinking, who would eat such cheap food?

If you want to learn from someone, then of course you have to do it exactly the same.

At the beginning, they thought that as long as they controlled the grain and oil chefs, Tianxianglou would not be able to open.

Later, when I saw a place selling grilled skewers, I also thought that Tianxianglou had learned the basics of grilled lamb chops and was using some diced meat, chicken wings, duck feet and other scraps that were not presentable, as well as some ordinary vegetarian dishes like potatoes, leeks and peppers to make up the number.

Even the drinks were low-alcohol brews that couldn't be sold. No one would want to drink such things.

But now it seems that these extremely low-cost dishes are the ones that make money.

And with Gao Li's words, he can also put it on the table.

In the evening, Yunniang helped Song Liyun pack her things. In addition to the quilted long coat she was wearing, she also brought two sets of padded jackets.

She wants to go to the grassland with Zhao Tingduo and others.

The original plan was to go in a dozen days, but now that Jinxilou is spreading rumors, she should be so anxious that she will stay at home sick for two days.

In addition, the exhibition needs to send some things from the grassland, and a batch of beef and mutton needs to be prepared, which is just right for a walk.

Since you are entering the grassland from Suijin Pass, it is best to set out at night to avoid crowds.

At night, Xiao An was already asleep.

Song Liyun led out Juqingma and left with Song Zhenping's instructions and Yunniang's worried and sad gaze.

Zhao Tingduo and Abu were waiting in the garrison. Both of them were wearing tight black jackets, and Captain Luo was standing next to them.

As soon as he saw Song Liyun, Captain Luo got on his horse without saying anything, and the four of them headed straight for Suijin Pass.

Reliable personnel had already been arranged at Suijin Pass. When they saw Captain Luo coming, they hurriedly opened the bridge tunnel and rode their horses through the shallow water into the Huangsha River.

Captain Luo was in the front, and Song Liyun was sandwiched between several people. They ran two miles along the river before the four horses stopped.

Captain Luo walked up to Song Liyun and said in a low voice, "Song girl, the fur season is coming soon. It's enough for you and me to know this road. We can't let others know about it.

And when you enter the grassland, just follow San...Ashi's arrangements. They will protect you...The Dilu people also have good and bad ones, so you don't have to be afraid!"

Zhao Tingduo told him in advance that Song Liyun was going to the grassland. Considering that furs and mutton had to be sold through Song Liyun, it was only a matter of time before he knew the truth.

Besides, this time they only reached the mouth of the Huangsha River Valley in the Dilu Grassland, where there was a temporary camp for more than 20 people.

It wouldn't take Song Liyun long to get there, and it would be safe.

Song Liyun also knew that Captain Luo would not say such things for no reason, but she was just worried that she would let the cat out of the bag.

She nodded and said, "Master Baihu, don't worry, I know my limits, and besides, we have Ah Shi and the others."

After giving a few more instructions, Captain Luo returned to Suijin Pass alone.

It's only autumn now, the river has not frozen yet, and the water is flowing fast.

From Suijin Pass to Dilu Grassland, you need to walk along the river, with rapids on one side and cliffs on the other.

Zhao Tingduo led the way, passing through a small path hidden in the weeds that was only wide enough for one horse to pass.

In the dark night, three horses trotted, their hooves making crisp and loud sounds on the gravel.

This race lasted for an hour. As the riverbank gradually flattened, Zhao Tingduo, the leader, slowed down his horse and waited for Song Liyun to catch up before saying, "You must be tired. Let's rest for a while before we continue!"

It is nearly a hundred miles from Suijin Town to the grassland, and you need to rest several times on the way.

In fact, it was common for Abu and Zhao Tingduo to travel hundreds of miles at night, but they thought that Song Li might not have ridden a horse for so long, so they were not in a hurry.

Song Liyun was not trying to be brave. Although she rode a horse every day recently, she always rode on smooth roads. This was the first time she rode on a dangerous road like today.

Fortunately, Ju Qingma's steps were steady and did not scare her.

"Okay, I want to rest for a while." Song Liyun wanted to get off the horse.

Zhao Tingduo raised her hand to support her: "Be careful! This is a riverbank, be careful not to sprain your ankle."

Song Liyun dismounted with the help of his arm. Her stiff legs stepped on the gravel and she almost fell.

Abu beside him chuckled: "Sister Song, we haven't walked far yet! You won't be able to ride the horse soon and will have to walk!"

Song Liyun rubbed her legs and gave him a cold look: "How long have I learned to ride a horse? How dare I compete with you?"

The study in the back house of Qili County Government Office.

Jiang Feng was still copying the file carefully under the lamp. After finishing the last stroke, he rubbed his wrist and put the pen on the pen holder.

He was writing the monthly letter back to Beijing, in which he was required to report trivial matters of the Yunzhou government to the Prince's Palace.

After putting the letter on the shelf, Jiang Feng picked up another piece of paper and looked at it. The letterhead was "Qili County Food Fair", and below it was a densely written list of various matters and arrangements, as well as a list of stores that were interested in participating.

He has been studying this thing for the past two days.

According to the above method, you need to choose a time to set up tents and stalls on the street in front of the county government office.

Then all food-related items in Qili County are displayed for people to taste and choose.

The shops on the list must be located closest to the county government gate.

This kind of thing happened in the Wu Dynasty. It was like this at the annual temple fair, with all kinds of stalls and vendors set up along the streets.

But now Song Liyun wants to put it in front of the gate of his own county government office...

If someone else said such rude words, he would not listen at all and would just beat them with a stick.

But the one who sent the planning letter was the Third Young Master, so he needed to think carefully.

Think about it, the prince wants all government offices to cooperate with the reasonable demands of the Zhenbei Army.

Song Liyun is a military household, so Qili County needs more support. Thinking of this, Jiang Feng, who has a photographic memory, opened the plan again and read it carefully.

As the sky was getting light, Song Liyun finally walked out of the mountains and saw an endless rolling grassland before her.

Juqingma stepped into a familiar place and smelled the scent of his hometown. He was no longer tired and ran happily on the grassland.

The cold wind blew across her face, taking away all her tiredness. Looking at the stars that had not yet set in the sky, Song Liyun felt refreshed.

"Ashi, is this really the Dilu grassland?" Song Liyun turned her head away from the wind and said loudly to Zhao Tingduo.

"Yes, this is the grassland. Do you like it?" Zhao Tingduo let go of the reins and let the horse run.

"like!"

Abu chuckled beside him: "Sister Song..." Before he could finish his words, Zhao Tingduo whipped him.

(End of this chapter)