Shopkeeper: ...
"How many cans did you bring today?"
"Two cans. One has just been opened and given to the shopkeeper. I'm only selling one."
“How long can a can last?”
"One and a half months."
"You can keep this jar. The recipe you just mentioned..."
"Hey, thank you for your patronage, shopkeeper."
"I'll only sell one of the recipes. The rest are for the shopkeeper." This is what he said when I came here before.
The shopkeeper felt relieved. Zhao Dashu took Zhao Xiaoyu to the kitchen to make fried tofu with river gourd sauce and fried eggs with sauce. I also made some crab roe dumplings and wontons. As for the most delicious crab roe buns in soup, hehe, I can’t make it without payment.
"Boss, please try it. I tell you, once you have tasted it, you will know that the ten taels of silver are definitely worth it. You can also ask the kitchen to try other dishes. With this sauce, they are very delicious.
Isn’t Mid-Autumn Festival coming soon? You can also give some to important guests as festival gifts, such as Golden Paste and Jade Dew Sauce, which have a very nice name, are very auspicious, and are rare items. ”
The shopkeeper was fooled by him into opening the door to a new world. Yes, he could give some to his customers. Didn't his master say when he came to check the accounts a few days ago that he didn't know what gift to give for this Mid-Autumn Festival? Isn’t that it?
Zhao Dashu himself didn't know that the restaurant was not owned by the shopkeeper. He thought that all Lai Fu Restaurants were opened by the shopkeeper. In fact, there was someone else behind the scenes, and the shopkeeper was just the shopkeeper of a branch.
After tasting the tofu, the shopkeeper was amazed. It was true. The tofu with the sauce no longer had any tofu flavor and was full of sweetness.
"What?"
The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up, said nothing, and turned to get the silver.
In a blink of an eye, 30 taels of silver were in hand, feeling heavy, Zhao Dashu was very happy. It was so easy for his daughter to earn money. She just talked nonsense and got 30 taels.
"My daughter, what do you want to eat? Otherwise, I'll buy you two more sets of clothes and a big red flower to wear." Zhao Dashu, who had made money, was particularly generous.
No, she refused.
"Dad, give me the silver. I'll manage the money." Zhao Xiaoyu stretched out his hand.
Before he can even warm up!
"I'll bring it to you when we get home. There are too many people here. Come on, Dad will take you to eat mutton soup and steamed buns. I tell you, the mutton soup in that restaurant is absolutely delicious. Every time I went to the city, I would drool when I passed by their restaurant and smelled the aroma. It's a pity that I don't have any money in my pocket, so I haven't been able to eat a bowl of it yet."
Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Zhao Dashu, "Come on, let's go eat mutton soup. One bowl is not enough, so eat two bowls until you're full." It was so sad. They were as miserable as the left-behind children on TV.
"Dad, are you grandma's biological son?" She has wanted to ask this question for a long time. Why do you dislike him so much?
Zhao Dashu paused, then laughed at himself, "I also thought it wasn't true. I asked many villagers, and they all saw my mother get pregnant and then gave birth to me."
"Were you naughty and annoying when you were a kid?"
Zhao Dashu couldn't help but patted her on the forehead. What are you saying? Would he be a nuisance?
"Maybe he thinks I'm too smart and outsmarts his elder brother, so he doesn't like me."
He also wanted to know why his parents disliked him so much. Isn’t it said that the youngest son is the mother’s life?
[PS: Dear children, if you think the book is good, please help to recommend it. Thank you for your hard work. (ꈍᴗꈍ)ε｀*)]
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