Qi Fu came out empty-handed. Yun Zhuo, seeing this, looked anxious and grabbed him and asked, "How is it? Did your sister agree?"
"She agreed." Qi Fu pushed away his hand that was pulling hers.
Yun Zhuo was so happy and satisfied when he heard this. He patted the shoulder of the boy who was half a head shorter than him and said, "Thank you, Brother Song~"
"But my sister said that if you want to eat together, you have to pay more money." Qi Fu said again.
"Of course. Then can you calculate how much we have to pay?" Yun Zhuo replied.
"Everyone else pays five taels of silver per bowl, and you three will pay fifty taels a day." Qi Fushizi opened his mouth.
"What! Fifty, fifty?" Yun Zhuo was shocked. "Then what I just gave you is only enough for five days, right?"
Qi Wu was surprised. "Didn't you give me money for the call?"
Yun Zhuo finally realized that he seemed to have been blackmailed, "Brother Song, you are not a decent person."
Qi Wu: "I don't want the money. Go line up at the back."
Yun Zhuo: "...Okay, I'll pay!"
Fortunately, he only brought two people with him. If he had really followed his mother and had more than a dozen people with him, he would have been bankrupt.
As Yun Zhuo paid the money, he wondered if it would be cheaper if he was the only one eating.
Qi Wu returned to the kitchen with ten days' worth of food allowance and handed it to Song Wan. "This is the food allowance from Yun. Five hundred taels, enough for ten days."
Song Wan took the light silver bills and said, "Next time you ask him for money, try to accept as few silver bills as possible."
In Song Wan's eyes, silver notes are worthless and will easily rot if not properly preserved.
Qi Fu: "..."
Yun Zhuo, his master and his two servants, who had paid the money, were qualified to sit at the dining table and wait. Although it cost a lot of money, just by smelling the food, they knew it was worth the money!
Yuanbao sat on a low stool beside him. After learning that the young master had handed over another five hundred taels while he was just going to the toilet, he was so numb that he didn't know what to say.
After hesitating for a moment, he chose to remind him in a tactful way, but was directly retorted by the young master.
The young master threatened him that if he kept talking too much, he would take back his share of the money and let him eat the big pot meal alone.
Yuanbao ate the food prepared by the cook on the ship. How should I put it? After eating it, he, who was not seasick before, felt dizzy and had a headache, and also felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Let him go back and eat the big pot meal. Yuan Bao felt terrified just thinking about it. As for the fact that the young master was blackmailed, he just pretended that he didn't see it.
There were many people queuing up, all of them coming to buy fish, but Song Wan didn't ask Gu Yan to rush to make too much. She made a pot of each kind, and except for the ones they ate themselves, the rest were sold.
Most of the dozens of fish were used up, and fifty bowls of pickled fish and boiled fish were made for sale, the amount was about the same as yesterday.
It was still five taels of silver per bowl. As soon as the hot oil was poured on it, the fragrance wafted from far away. No one who smelled the aroma along the way complained that it was too expensive.
If you were to enjoy this fragrance in a regular restaurant, it would be impossible to get it for just five taels of silver.
One hundred bowls of fish were sold out quickly. Some people bought both kinds of fish, while others only bought one. Song Wan discovered that people here quite liked spicy food. It would be better if there were chili peppers, as the boiled fish would taste better that way.
After receiving the money, Song Wan decided not to sell it tomorrow.
Yun Zhuo, who was enjoying his meal, panicked when he heard her decision, even dropping his chopsticks in shock. "Not selling it anymore? But I just paid the money, how can you just say you don't want to sell it? Miss Song, you have no sense of contract!"
"I'm saying I won't sell it to those people outside," Song Wan explained. "Since I've taken your money, I'll definitely take responsibility."
"That's good." As long as his food continued to flow, Yun Zhuo felt relieved. He took the clean chopsticks that Yuanbao handed over and continued eating.
"Why do you suddenly not want to continue selling?" Gu Yan asked anxiously.
"I don't want you to be too tired." Song Wan felt that she should be a partner who can understand her partner. "Let Song Qi and Gu Wu learn how to do it. You can just give them instructions from the side."
Gu Yanji never thought that it was because of him. Looking at her serious eyes, his heart softened. He stepped forward, held her hand, and touched the palm of her hand which had slightly calloused skin due to practicing martial arts.
"It's just two dishes." He said softly.
"Long-term contact with oil smoke will turn you into a yellow-faced man." Song Wan remembered that at the end of the world, several team members had become yellow-faced women because they were housewives. As a result, their husbands disliked them for this and cheated on them.
However, those men did not have a good ending in the end. When the apocalypse came, their necks were bitten off by the first batch of zombies.
Although Song Wan had no intention of cheating, she couldn't let Gu Yanji really become a shrew.
"What does the yellow-faced man mean?" Gu Yan was anxious and confused.
"It's just an old man with a yellow face." Song Wan thought for a moment and gave an explanation.
Gu Yan anxiously "..."
Song Wan: "Is it necessary for Song Qi and Gu Wu to learn cooking?"
Gu Yan nodded decisively, "You're right, let them do this kind of thing from now on, and I will just concentrate on accompanying you."
Yun Zhuo, who was concentrating on eating fish, was secretly impressed by the sweet talk this pretty boy was saying.
Song Qi and Gu Wu were named...
They are grown men, how can they cut vegetables and cook? They are better at cutting people.
"Miss, how about I go and hire a cook?" Song Qi suggested, "I'm really good at cooking."
Song Wan: "Buy a cook? Do you have the money?"
Song Qi...he didn't.
Song Wan pointed at Gu Yan and continued hurriedly, "If he can do it, why can't you? Gu Wu can even burn a chicken, can't you even burn a chicken?"
Gu Wu...wait, is burnt chicken considered good cooking? Why does it sound so wrong to him?
"Anyway, starting tomorrow, the kitchen work will be handed over to you two." Song Wan made the final decision, "I will give you the recipes for the two dishes when the time comes."
Gu Wu still wanted to struggle, "How about I go fishing? And then Song Qi will do it?"
If you ask him to cook, he would rather dive into the river and catch some big crabs.
"You're going fishing?" Song Wan said with disdain, "If the fish isn't fat, the food won't taste as good."
What this means is that you can only catch some small fish, so you should just focus on learning how to cook fish.
Seeing that resistance was hopeless, Song Qi and Gu Wu suddenly felt that the fish in the bowl no longer tasted good.
Yun Zhuo didn't care who was cooking, as long as he didn't have to eat less.
"Ms. Song, have you ever thought about opening a restaurant or directly cooperating with a restaurant?" Yun Zhuo suddenly thought of this while he was halfway through his meal.
"No." Song Wan looked at him, "Do you have a restaurant at home?"
Yun Zhuo paused for a moment, "My family doesn't have one, but my aunt owns a restaurant."
His father passed away early, and most of the family property was given to his aunt as a dowry. He and his mother have been managing his grandparents' property over the years, and the remaining shops and farms in the family still rely on his aunt to help look after them.
"Then how many shares do you plan to give me?" Song Wan thought for a moment and asked.
"Shares?" Yun Zhuo didn't understand.
"It means almost any profit." Song Wan added.
"I'll have to ask my aunt about this when I get back." Yun Zhuo said honestly, "I can't make the decision, but I can be sure that my aunt will definitely be willing to cooperate with you, Miss Song."
"I remember you said you were from Zezhou, but now you're going to Tahuiguan. We're going in two completely different directions." Gu Yanji suddenly spoke up, "What are you going to Tahuiguan for?"
Yun Zhuo, completely unaware of the trap he was being played, replied directly, "I've been helping my mother run her business for the past few years. Now that my aunt is back, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get some fresh air. I heard that Tahui Pass is most similar to the customs and culture of the southwest border, so I wanted to go and take a look."
Gu Yan's eyes flashed anxiously, "Wouldn't it be better to go directly to the southwest?"
Yun Zhuo scratched his head. "My mother said that the southwest is unstable. If I go, she will let Ada tie me back."
Ada is the thug he brought out.
The person who can see the true situation of the southwestern border across several state cities is not an ordinary woman.
Gu Yan thought anxiously, he probably knew which Yun family in Zezhou this man named Yun Zhuo came from.
"We will also stay in Tahuiguan for a few days. If you are bored, you can join us." Song Wan said promptly.
King Yu's elder uncle lived at Tahui Pass. If she didn't go to meet him, it would be unfair to King Xiang's younger uncle.
"Great! I was just worried about being bored alone." Yun Zhuo wished for this. He had noticed from the beginning that the people in front of him were extraordinary. If she followed them, there would definitely be unexpected surprises waiting for her.
During the more than ten days on the boat, Yun Zhuo gradually became familiar with Song Wan and the others because he showed up on time for three meals a day.
After Gu Yanji told her privately, Song Wan realized that Yun Zhuo was actually the nephew of the Yun family whom she had deliberately let go.
Zezhou Yun family, no wonder it sounded so familiar. She had hidden outside the window and heard Yun family and the nanny beside her mention it several times.
Gu Yanji also said that Yun Zhuo's father should be General Yun Ze who died in the Jinzhou Rebellion.
During that war, if Yun Zhuo's father had not risked his life to lead troops to rescue, tens of thousands of people in Jinzhou might have been buried alive in that war.
After hearing this, Song Wan felt a little guilty about having cheated Yun Zhuo out of a lot of money.
"I should have cheated him out of less money." Song Wan has always been clear about gratitude and resentment. After all, if you think about it carefully, Yun Zhuo is a descendant of a military family in the future. She has always admired people like Yun Zhuo's father and the group of soldiers in the end times who always stick to their duties even if they don't have special powers.
"He didn't suffer any loss. Ah Wan's spiritual power is unique in this world." Gu Yan said anxiously, "Not everyone can eat fish caught with spiritual power."
"You're right. Thinking about it this way, I'm the one who's at a disadvantage!" Song Wan covered her chest, "He got the advantage!"
"So, Awan, try to use this ability less in front of everyone next time." Gu Yan was anxious not because she was afraid that she would overuse it, but because she was afraid that she would be coveted by someone with bad intentions.
"You want to control me?" "Don't let her use her mental power freely?" Song Wan heard it as if a female team member in the apocalypse was chatting and said that her husband also liked to control her in everything when he was alive and didn't let her do any housework.
"Can I take care of it, Awan?" Gu Yan asked anxiously.
"Of course you can, but whether I listen or not is my business." Song Wan said as if it was a matter of course.
She can give him the right to manage himself, but whether he obeys or not is still up to her.
"Then I hope Awan won't let anyone else know that you have this ability except me." Gu Yan took a step back and said.
"That's fine, I'll approve it." Song Wan patted his shoulder and said seriously, "You can take care of this."
Gu Yan smiled anxiously, "Okay, I'll listen to Awan."
Song Wan felt like she had a man who was a perfect match for her. She looked at the approaching dock and suddenly said, "We're almost at the Tahui Pass. Do you have a gift you really want?"
If she remembered correctly, the person who poisoned him was the one sent by King Yu from Tahuiguan.
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