Chapter 266 Compensation
Jiang Feng was a man of quick thinking and he quickly changed his mind: when the third young master becomes the king of the grassland, he will naturally have many princesses.
Song Liyun does not affect his great cause, and is now a great help, so he can also get closer to her.
The Uda tribe needs such people.
Thinking of this, he took out a private note and gave it to the servant to send to Tianxiang Tower, inviting Song Liyun to come to his house for a chat tomorrow, treating her as his colleague.
However, when the note was delivered to Tianxiang Tower, Song Liyun was not there. She had already returned to Suijin Town.
Seeing Yuquan spinning cashmere yarn with Yunniang at home, Song Liyun excitedly said, "Yuquan, the beef is sold out!"
"Ah! Really? Sister Song, are you really going to sell so many?"
Yuquan dropped the woolen curl in his hand and jumped up excitedly, "I'll go back right away!"
She came to Suijin Town for two reasons: one was to have someone to accompany Song Liyun on her future travels, and the other was to contact the tribe.
Seeing her so happy, Song Liyun smiled and said, "Someone from the guard station will notify you. You don't need to make a special trip."
Yuquan said, "I still want to go back to the grassland. Sister Song, although we have food and clothes here, I still prefer riding horses and herding sheep on the grassland."
Song Liyun was speechless. Yuquan was a lark on the grassland. She would be suffocated to death if kept in captivity.
"Okay, go back! Send us more beef. We'll sell it for a long time."
Upon hearing that Yuquan was leaving, Song Zhenping hurried to the backyard to pack out a large box of vegetables, salt, tea, and fruits from the "cellar".
Both horses were loaded with saddlebags.
Song Liyun brought Yuquan to the garrison, and Captain Luo would naturally arrange for someone to send her to the grassland.
The trade fair in Qili County lasted for three days. On the second day, there were even more people coming, and even people from surrounding towns and villages came to watch the fun.
Other merchants in the city also became smart. Starting from Yaqian Street, they set up stalls along the street overnight, winding out half of the street, making it even more lively than the annual temple fair.
Tianxianglou’s air-dried beef is out of stock and cannot be sold, so it can only be put up for pre-sale.
Liao Fu finally waited until Song Liyun was free, and after a tearful and swore swear, he happily got the next quarter's liquor sales from Tianxiang Tower.
The thing he was most worried about no longer happened, and he had money to buy grain and make wine.
If the manager Wan Da brings home a reply, he will definitely hold on to this golden thigh and satisfy all his needs.
Judging from the atmosphere in the provincial capital and the capital, it is time for the Zhenbei Army to be proud.
Unfortunately, when he rushed back to Qili County, Zhao Tingduo had already left.
Song Liyun had a rather torturous time these past two days.
That day, Jiang Feng solemnly invited her to the county government office, asked about her future business plans, and also asked about her family situation in the past.
What does this mean?
Jiang Feng had never been close to himself and Tianxianglou before, and it could even be said that he was very cold to himself.
Why has your attitude towards me changed so drastically now?
Jiang Feng already has a wife and children.
Song Liyun did not hide much about her future business arrangements, and even specifically mentioned the Wan family and Manager Wan.
"Master Jiang, can you help us establish a government-run business so that it will be convenient for Tianxianglou to buy food, salt and oil in the future?"
After hanging up the sign of Qili County Government, you will pay less tax when entering and leaving various prefectures and avoid the trouble of inspection.
Jiang Feng only hesitated for a moment before agreeing: "It can be done!"
Jiang Feng is so easy to talk to!
Song Liyun raised the alarm: when things are abnormal, there must be something wrong.
"Where is your hometown? Who are your family members? Why did you come to Suijin Town to become a military household?"
Jiang Feng remembered that the Song family was a civilian household that had been transferred to the military household. Their original place of origin was Qingping Town, Taisheng County. Although they belonged to the same prefecture, the two places were hundreds of miles apart.
Being mentioned about her hometown, Song Liyun's suspicions grew even stronger. She smiled faintly and asked, "Lord Jiang, is this inquiry about public affairs or private affairs?
If it's for public purposes, you can go to Captain Luo to investigate. If it's for personal reasons, please forgive me. When the three of us brothers and sisters wanted to join the military, we had already severed ties with our hometown. It's better not to mention those bad things!"
Since Song Liyun didn't say anything, Jiang Feng didn't ask any more questions. He just said a few more words and then they dispersed.
Jiang Feng is not someone who can be easily dismissed.
Song Liyun was obviously hiding some secret. For the sake of the Third Young Master's important matter, he made a thorough investigation of the people around him.
One family is happy, several families are sad!
During these three days, the grilled skewers from Tianxianglou were the talk of the town at the trade fair, but Gao Li from Jinxilou felt like he was being fried in a frying pan, unable to sit still.
Everyone was asking him, "Who learned from whom?"
At first he could still say, “I’ve been grilling lamb chops myself for over ten years!”
Later, someone asked, "Why haven't you grilled skewers in over a decade? And the skewers at Jinxilou don't taste as fresh and fragrant anymore?"
He couldn't answer!
The soul of barbecue is the seasoning, one method is the taste, and everyone has his or her own secret recipe.
Now Tianxianglou’s secret recipe is obviously better than his own.
He couldn't tell who he learned from.
He was so scared that he hid in the kitchen and refused to come out.
Shen Leyan couldn't hide away, he also had to consider the reputation of Jinxilou.
Such a big mess cannot be covered up by his face alone.
No matter how big the hole you dug before, it’s not enough to bury yourself in it now.
As soon as the three-day trade fair was over, Huang Changsheng brought a group of people to Jinxilou, including Liao Fuhe, who came to participate in the half-price discount event.
"Chairman Shen, you have to give an explanation for this matter!" Huang Changsheng spoke casually as he sat down.
Only two days had passed, and Shen Leyan's eyelids were drooping, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face had lost its whiteness and tenderness. He looked like a dehydrated melon. Seeing this group of people coming to accuse him, he said coldly: "What do you want to do?"
"I didn't think of anything! Chairman Shen, you know that our families have very little profit, and working for your building... we have lost a lot of money. If you can squeeze Tianxiang Building out of business, we will of course be happy, but now let's see... can you compensate us for the losses?"
He Dong still tried to please him, but he wanted Jin Xi Lou to return the money that they had given out for the half-price discount.
Chen Leyan looked at He Dong's servile face and couldn't help but spit: "It was you who came to me to ask me to help you get rich, and now you want me to help you. You have a good plan."
He Dong was spitted on, he laughed dryly, wiped it away without getting angry: "Shen Huishou also said, I begged you to get rich with me, but you didn't get rich, and I lost face with you.
I don't want compensation for the loss, just give me back the money I lost."
Shen Leyan was amused by his shamelessness: "You want compensation for losing face? How much silver do you want for your face?"
Ho Tung seemed not to understand his sarcasm and just gestured with his fingers: "My old face is worthless, Shen Huishou, don't worry about it, just make up for the dozens of pig heads sold in my Ho Kee Restaurant.
This pork was carefully cooked by my wife and is worth fifty taels of silver... fifty taels!"
He was afraid that Shen Leyan didn't understand, so he grabbed it hard with his five fingers.
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