Chapter 62 Bean Sprouts
"More." Rong Ye licked his lips and looked at them.
Xie Shuangbai disagreed, "You can't eat anymore. You just woke up. It's not good to eat so much."
When Rong Ye heard this, he put down the pot obediently and looked at Xie Shuangbai: "Wipe your mouth."
Xie Shuangbai was speechless and threw the handkerchief to him: "Wipe it yourself, you are an adult."
Rong Ye's eyes darkened with displeasure.
Xie Shuangbai saw that he was a fool and didn't want to argue with him. He sighed and walked over to wipe him while lecturing him: "You are an adult now. I will wipe it for you this time. You have to wipe it yourself from now on. Do you understand?"
Rong Ye still didn't say anything.
Xie Shuangbai was tired. They all said so little, it was really annoying.
He looked at Rongye and said, "Take a good rest today and start working tomorrow."
After saying that, he went out to the kitchen and got a large bowl of spiritual spring water. He looked at Rong Ye, who was still a little pale on the bed and said, "Drink it."
Rong Ye took it and smelled it. He drank it after finding nothing unusual.
Seeing him like this, Xie Shuangbai remembered the little boy who had sniffed him before. "Are you born in the year of the dog? Your son is the same as you in this respect."
Rongye licked his lips after drinking.
"It tastes good, right? I'm going to drink three bowls every day from now on."
Xie Shuangbai didn't explain too much. Old Man Li said that there was still some poison left, but it would not hurt to drink more spiritual spring water anyway.
Wei Changfeng arrived after noon. His mother was very willing to go to the town with him to work as a cook. Since he went back and told his mother yesterday that Xie Shuangbai had hired him, his mother's mood has improved. After lunch today, she urged him to come to Xiaoshi Village.
Wei Changfeng came here today to learn accounting from Xie Shuangbai.
Xie Shuangbai gave him a form similar to modern financial accounting, and asked him to register according to this form in the future, which would be clearer.
Wei Changfeng was very interested and learned quickly. Xie Shuangbai discovered that he had talent in this area, so after explaining the details clearly, he just needed to go back and take a look. After that, he just had to wait for his notification and take his mother to the town.
Wei Changfeng nodded and didn't stay long. He returned to Dashi Village before dark.
Wang Yun left the village and arrived in the town at noon.
As soon as they parked the car in front of Yuelai Inn, Manager Zhao saw them.
Innkeeper Zhao is now also Wang Yun's client.
He was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat shrewd and materialistic. He was very enthusiastic when he saw Wang Yun.
He made a lot of money from selling tofu, and his boss also gave him a lot of money.
Even the waiter at the door called Wang Yun "Brother" when he saw him, which made Wang Yun embarrassed.
"Go and quickly arrange two upper rooms for the distinguished guests." Manager Zhao ordered.
The waiter said yes and did it immediately.
"Brother Wang, what good stuff do you have today?"
Shopkeeper Zhao was also smart and knew that Wang Yun always had fun every time he came.
"To be honest with Shopkeeper Zhao, this time the goods are only sold to high-end customers."
Shopkeeper Zhao was surprised to hear this. "High-end client?" Their boss was already a high-end client. If they could get this and send it to him, the reward would definitely be substantial.
The more Wang Yun said this, the more curious he became: "Little brother Wang, tell me what kind of good stuff it is, so I can open my eyes!"
Wang Yun looked around and said, "Okay, let's go to the backyard and talk."
"Okay, okay, go to the back, go to the back!" Shopkeeper Zhao was also afraid of being seen by others, so he pulled Wang Yun to the backyard.
The waiter unloaded the cart and went to feed the donkey.
Xiaoshan and Xiaoshu went back to the house first, and then went to find the dentist.
Only Wang Yun, Hei Dou and Manager Zhao were left in the backyard.
There wasn't much cargo this time, just 10 large baskets covered with oilcloth.
Wang Yun lifted a corner of the oilcloth and carefully took out a handful of bean sprouts from a basket.
"Our shopkeeper has just planted some bean sprouts."
Shopkeeper Zhao was quite knowledgeable, but he had never seen such clean vegetables in the fields. He touched the damp ones and asked, "Is it water-grown?"
Wang Yun laughed and said, "I really don't know how Shopkeeper Zhao grows his vegetables. I just sell them!"
Shopkeeper Zhao also realized that he had spoken out of turn: "I understand, I understand!"
He asked, "How much do you sell this for?"
Wang Yun pointed with his finger.
"100 wen?"
The shopkeeper hissed:
"One ounce of silver!"
"One ounce and one pound." Wang Yun looked at him indifferently.
Shopkeeper Zhao stroked his mustache and said, "Brother, this price is indeed not low."
Wang Yun was not in a hurry: "The weather is getting colder and colder, and the rich always want to eat something fresh!"
"That's right, rich people don't lack money."
Shopkeeper Zhao thought of his boss and walked over to Wang Yun. "Brother, can you spare a basket for me?"
"Do you want to add more dishes to your inn?"
"How can that be possible? If I add this dish, I will lose a lot of money," said Manager Zhao with a smile.
"If you eat it all by yourself, that basket is too much."
Shopkeeper Zhao said frankly, "To be honest, I sent it to the boss. He liked the tofu very much last time, and now you have something good..."
Wang Yun nodded and glanced at Shopkeeper Zhao, "Understood!"
Wang Yun didn't say anything more. "One basket weighs 50 kilograms. Can your boss finish it?"
Shopkeeper Zhao also thought it was too much, but it would be awkward to give less, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."
"Okay, this basket is for you. It's freshly planted today. If you want to give it to me, please do so now. I can eat it fresh tonight."
Shopkeeper Zhao agreed that the fresher the food, the better.
He immediately gave him 50 taels of silver notes, asked how to eat it, called a waiter, and hurried away with the basket.
Hei Dou, who was standing nearby, had seen everything that had just happened. "That was pretty quick. How are you selling the rest?"
The boss asked him to listen to Wang Yun.
Wang Yun arranged, "Leave some for the merchants. We'll sell the rest tomorrow."
"Okay." Hei Dou had no objection.
Shopkeeper Zhao drove his carriage non-stop towards Rongcheng, and when he arrived the city gate was almost closed.
He was sweating from running and got out of the car in front of a very ordinary-looking house. He straightened his clothes, wiped the sweat off his face, and then knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" asked the concierge.
"It's me, Zhao Bin from the Yuelai Inn in town."
The doorman opened the door and said politely, "It's Shopkeeper Zhao. Please come in!"
The doorman led Manager Zhao to the small room next door.
"Please wait a moment. I will report to the master."
"Thank you!" Shopkeeper Zhao said politely.
After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, he was taken to the reception room by the servants.
The yard was neither too big nor too small, and very elegant. The servants were doing their work very properly.
A servant said, "Please wait here, Manager Zhao. The master will be here soon."
Shopkeeper Zhao was always a little nervous every time he came to see their boss. He swallowed and felt his mouth was dry. He looked at the tea on the table, picked it up and took a big sip.
Just as he put down the cup, he heard footsteps and hurriedly stood up to straighten his clothes.
Turning around, I saw that the person in front of me was wearing a bright red silk shirt with dark gold patterns. There was a gold ornament in the shape of an abacus wrapped around the index finger of her left hand, and a light pink ring in the shape of an emerald swallow on her ring finger. She had a good head of water, and the rubies on her belt were so dazzling that it hurt my eyes.
Such a gorgeous outfit would look tacky on most people, but when paired with the bright appearance of the person in front of you, it is very eye-catching.
If Xie Shuangbai is like a lotus emerging from the water, or a lotus from the Tianshan Mountains.
Then he is the dazzling dahlia and the delicate peony.
Shopkeeper Zhao swallowed his saliva, and the words "rich and powerful" flashed through his mind.
"Hello, boss!" he said nervously.
The boss Zhao Bin mentioned was Mu Ning, the third son of the imperial merchant Mu family.
He sat absentmindedly on the couch, playing with the Xiaoyan ring on his hand, and asked lazily:
Seeing that his boss was not happy, Shopkeeper Zhao's heart skipped a beat. He quickly said, "I got a new thing called bean sprouts. I'm sending it to you to try."
Mu Ning didn't react at all, still lazy: "Well, what's new?"
The tone of voice was up and down, without the stiffness of people from the north, but with the hazy minor tune of the southern mist and rain.
A servant immediately came in carrying a basket. Shopkeeper Zhao hurriedly introduced the vegetables, saying, "I just got this from a merchant. They're freshly grown today, and I rushed them over to you!"
Mu Ning leaned against the cushions, yawned, and looked like he was about to fall asleep. He said quietly, "Well, you did a good job. Let's go down and ask the butler for the reward."
Shopkeeper Zhao said excitedly, "Thank you, Boss! Thank you, Boss!"
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