After a while, Gouwazi and Zhou Xiaohu brought over four stacks of large food boxes. Excluding the ones for Zhang Dandan and Ji Ming, there were 6 portions originally intended to be sent to the chess hall, but the chess hall requested one more, making it 7 portions in total.
Gouwazi brought food to Liu Santiao, a portion of meatballs with bean paste and dried vegetables, a portion of roasted shallots, and a portion of fried sour beans with oil residue.
The moment the food was opened, the aroma filled the air and everyone around was drooling.
Liu San Tiao picked up a dried vegetable and bean paste meatball and couldn't wait to take a bite. The crispy and dry fragrance was so unbearable that the people around him couldn't stand it.
"Boss, give me one too. I'm a little hungry too." said the person next to him.
The food box Zhou Xiaohu brought over had not been touched yet. Song Yuehua smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let you try my portion."
"Shopkeeper, I want one too."
"I want one too."
After asking Zhou Xiaohu, Song Yuehua said to everyone, "There are only 6 copies in total..."
Before he could finish his words, several people came running over, threw down 20 cents, picked up the food boxes and left.
"Uncle, that's three servings..." Zhou Xiaohu shouted and followed.
Some people wanted to give money, but Song Yuehua stopped them quickly, saying, "No more, no more, the food is sold out."
"Boss, why don't you prepare more?"
Several people complained.
Song Yuehua said helplessly, "This is a chess hall, not a restaurant."
Zhou Xiaohu said a little embarrassedly, "Daya, I'll go back and do it again for you."
"Okay," Song Yuehua pushed the 140 copper coins over and said, "This is the money for the meal."
Zhou Xiaohu counted out 70 coins and pushed it back, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to buy so much money. Let's split it in half."
"Split in half is too much," Song Yuehua thought for a moment, counted out 28 coins, pushed the remaining copper coins out and said, "Let's agree in advance that I will charge you 20% of the food sold in the chess hall in the future."
Zhou Xiaohu said, "20% is too little."
"It's a lot. It's settled. I'll ask Zhang Rushan to write a deed some other day, and write it down clearly in black and white." Song Yuehua said.
"This..." This was the first time Zhou Xiaohu encountered such a thing. He smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.
Song Yuehua said, "This can only continue if both parties benefit."
"I'll listen to you." Zhou Xiaohu put the coin away.
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