Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

In the past two years, I have found many chefs to develop new dishes, but I still can't compete with that one. The dishes are not afraid of being expensive, but I am afraid that they are not attractive.

Now such an opportunity has come. Needless to say, this fish is delicious. If there is such a function of strengthening the body and nourishing the body and mind, the rich and the rich will pay hundreds of taels of tonic for a serving. How can they refuse such a delicious and nourishing fish.

The more the shopkeeper thought about it, the more excited he became. If the restaurant made some achievements in his hands, wouldn't the owner look at him highly? Thinking of this, he raised his chin and slapped the table directly and said, "Brother Zhuangzhi, it's also my fault that I didn't know you It costs so much to raise fish, so let’s calculate by the catty, how about I give you fifteen taels per catty?”

Wang Zhuangzhi was frightened, one catty fifteen taels, wouldn't it cost more than thirty taels for a fish?

He looked at the shopkeeper hesitantly, thinking of what Jiaojiao said just now that fish can strengthen the body, he was somewhat modest.

But looking at Wang Zhuangzhi's hesitation, the shopkeeper thought that he was not satisfied with the price, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then eighteen taels, it can't be too high. A fish costs two catties and it costs thirty-six taels. There are labor and other expenses in selling dishes, you can't tell me not to make money, right?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Wang Zhuangzhi waved his hands quickly and said.

The cost of a fish is thirty-two taels. Even if it is sold for forty taels, no one may be able to afford it. Wang Zhuangzhi feels that the shopkeeper can give so much, which is really too real.

But he didn't know if the fish had those effects, and even so much money couldn't deceive people, so he didn't dare to respond casually.

Jiaojiao next to her counted her fingers and thought the price was reasonable, so she grabbed her father's arm and said softly, "Father, uncle added money, so let's sell it to them."

Wang Zhuangzhi choked, touched his daughter's head, thought it over, picked up Jiaojiao and walked to the window to pretend to think about it, and was about to secretly ask his daughter if Nayu had eaten those ganoderma lucidum and ginseng.

Jiaojiao seemed to know what her father wanted to ask, so she leaned into her father's ear and said two words - immortal.

It's too late to explain now, parents believe this and can only use this to convince dad.

After hearing this, Wang Zhuangzhi suddenly realized, and raised his hand to pat his forehead. He remembered this before entering the door, and was shocked by the shopkeeper's words of so much money, how could he forget about the gods.

Jiaojiao dreamed of an immortal, and she said at the time that she could sell for a high price, the fish must have something magical, so she complied with her words of selling for a high price today.

The entanglement in Wang Zhuangzhi's heart was swept away immediately, he turned to look at the shopkeeper with his daughter in his arms, and said, "Shopkeeper, I agree to this transaction."

The shopkeeper also heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuangzhi, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Let's sign and make a deposit today, and I will give you the five thousand taels of silver note, so you can take the time to deliver fish."

The shopkeeper originally wanted to ask him to sign and deposit the next time he delivered the fish, but he was worried that he would be robbed halfway, and he would not be able to explain to the owner at that time.

The father and daughter looked honest and reliable, so they shouldn't be liars, and they should book early to prevent unexpected accidents.

Wang Zhuangzhi didn't expect the shopkeeper to trust him so much, suppressed the excitement in his heart, nodded and said: "Okay, let's sign and make a deposit first today, and I can send the fish for five thousand taels."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately put his heart in his stomach, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuang Zhi said so, I want to give it even more. We will have a long time to do business in the future, so we still need this trust. "

...

In just one cup of tea, Wang Zhuangzhi had another five thousand taels of silver bills in his arms.

When he went out with Jiaojiao in his arms, he felt a little weak in his legs.

When this trip came, I never thought that it would be so smooth, and I never thought that such a big event could be accomplished.

"Father, our carriage is on the opposite side." Jiaojiao hurriedly shouted.

Only when Wang Zhuangzhi came back to his senses did he realize that he had turned to the right following the crowd.

"Oh, dad is so happy." Wang Zhuangzhi looked happy, and hurried back to the opposite carriage.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Zhuangzhi didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurried to Dazhen with a carriage.

As soon as the Wang family's carriage left, two tall and straight men came down from the restaurant.

Meng Jun looked at King Jing who was following behind him, and said helplessly, "Master Thirteen, either you go first or I go first, it's inappropriate for you to be so close."

Qin Jinghao held up a fan coquettishly, covering half of his face, and said with a light snort, "You, Meng Junxian, are in the way, so I will take a step ahead."

Meng Jun: "..."

Eunuch Su winked at the waiting groom again, Qin Jinghao still covered his face with his fan, picked up his robe and got into the carriage, and the group left in a mighty manner.

Seeing the people leave, Meng Jun squeezed the saber in his hand, and then walked towards Sun's house.

...

Ancheng is less than an hour away from Dazhen.

When Wang Zhuangzhi arrived, Song Dong was looking around anxiously at the door of the pharmacy.

Seeing Wang Zhuangzhi's carriage, Song Dong's eyes lit up, and hurriedly said to the door: "Cousin, Uncle Wang is here."

Immediately, a well-proportioned middle-aged man in plain clothes came out of the pharmacy. He saw Wang Zhuangzhi getting off the carriage with a happy expression on his face.

He hurriedly greeted him with a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Wang family, you are here."

After finishing speaking, looking at Jiaojiao, her eyes lit up again, and she praised: "Oh, you are so handsome, little girl."

Jiaojiao nestled in her father's arms and replied obediently: "Thank you, Uncle~"

"Oh, no thanks, no thanks, this little girl is really good."

Holding Jiaojiao in his arms, Wang Zhuangzhi glanced at Song Dong's cousin apologetically, and explained: "I went to Ancheng today, and I was delayed for a while. Boss Song has been waiting for a long time."

Boss Song waved his hand and said with a smile: "No matter when you come, it's good if you come back. I'm still worried. I have all the paperwork ready. Hurry up, let's say..."

Boss Song welcomed the father and daughter in.

Song Dong had already poured tea, and brought out a plate of washed fruits. After the father and daughter were seated, looking at Jiaojiao, he went to the next shop to buy some snacks and came back.

"Hey, look at my big nephew, your family is as busy as a spinning top. If you don't know, you may think you are a family." Boss Song joked with a smile.

This kid stayed with him for a while, and he was not so attentive to him.

Song Dong had already gotten used to his cousin's words, so he ignored him, went to the backyard to get a bowl, poured some snacks and served them to Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao looked at him, then revealed a sweet smile, and said in a glutinous voice, "Thank you Brother Song Dong~"

Song Dong didn't realize that she still remembered him. When he recalled the water bag and cornbread that his little sister gave him when he left in the middle of the night, he felt a surge of gratitude in his heart, and said softly, "You're welcome, there are still more to eat."

Jiaojiao nodded, and happily ate the hawthorn sticks in the bowl. Seeing Song Dong standing aside, she casually handed over a hawthorn stick, and said in a waxy voice, "You eat too."

Song Dong pursed his lips and took the hawthorn sticks. He didn't know what to think, and his eyes felt a little hot.