310: The Vegetable Seller

The shopkeeper of the restaurant is named Zhang Wen, who has been working for the Bai family for many years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At first, he didn't work in the capital, but it was Steward Han who personally transferred him back and asked him to take over the restaurant.

For him, this is a kind of affirmation of him by the Bai family.

After all, this is a restaurant on South Street!

Steward Han is old, and his heart is naturally much softer than before, so he will kindly remind them a few words.

He once said to Zhang Wen that the master doesn't like waste.

Although this sentence is not so pleasant, it is very alarming.

A family like the Bai family is naturally an existence that ordinary businessmen cannot compare.

There are many people who want to do things for Bai Congjian, and he has been able to get to this day, and he has been able to be a shopkeeper in a restaurant on South Street for so many years, and naturally it is not just luck that he relies on.

However, at this time, Zhang Wen looked a little frightened after saying this.

His news is indeed not so reliable.

"Huh?" Bai Congjian asked, "What don't you understand?"

Zhang Wen didn't dare to raise his head, still staring at his boots, his words and attitude were very respectful, "The little one went to check, the Jiang family didn't go to the suburbs of Beijing, and they didn't adopt the wandering children anymore. They seem to be wary and reluctant to take matters into their own hands. It's just that...... The Jiang family has dealings with several businessmen in the capital!"

A big family like the Jiang family has always regarded itself as high, how can they lower their status and associate with businessmen?

It's really weird.

Even a merchant like the Bai family is an unpopular existence in the eyes of Master Jiang, so how can other businessmen enter the Jiang family?

Bai Congjian stretched out his index finger and lightly clapped the small few beside him, his expression was still amiable, "Do you think it's too weird for the Jiang family to interact with these businessmen?"

"Yes!" Zhang Wen replied.

However, this is only his conjecture, after all, he has no definite news now.

He had no way of knowing why the people of the Chiang family were associated with these merchants.

Perhaps, he was overthinking.

The Jiang family is now being reprimanded by Emperor Wan Qi, and they are nervous about touching their hands, and it is normal to want to do some small business. After all, the current Jiang family is not the Jiang family of the past, when Jiang Xijian was still alive, the Jiang family could indeed cover the sky with one hand. But now...... It's hard.

Today's Jiang family, the status may not be as good as the Xiang family.

Bai Congjian was silent for a while, and then asked, "What do these people do, have you checked?"

Zhang Wen nodded, "The small ones have been checked, some are in the tea business, some are grain merchants, and the rest are in the food business!"

"For example, there is a family surnamed Fu who often walks in the suburbs of Beijing, buys some fresh side dishes at low prices, and then sells them to the city at high prices. Zhang Wen continued, "He will coax these buyers and restaurants, saying that the side dishes grow next to mountains or springs, which taste different from others, and most importantly, it is good for the body." ”

When Xiao Ziyu heard this, he covered his lips and laughed.

There are no high mountains in the suburbs of Dachu Beijing.

And springs?

The spring water of the good mountains near the capital is basically transported directly to the palace. A little inferior, it is also for the royal relatives to enjoy.

How could something good fall into the hands of a businessman.

This person surnamed Fu is simply gibberish.

However, judging from Zhang Wen's attitude, there are really people who believe in this Boss Fu's words.

These people always think that the most expensive is the best, but they don't want to use it themselves, maybe it's similar to what the people in the suburbs of Beijing eat.

Bai Congjian glanced at Xiao Ziyu beside him, and asked, "Are there anything else?"

Zhang Wen's heartbeat became more and more intense, "The little incompetence, I haven't found anything else." ”

"Well, got it!" Bai Congjian waved his hand and asked Zhang Wen to step back from the house.

As if he had escaped, Zhang Wen slowly retreated from the house.

After Zhang Wen left, Thirteen said to Bai Congjian, "Master, what Shopkeeper Zhang said is also the news I found recently. However, the little one also found out that this Boss Fu also sent food into the palace!"

"Entering the palace?" Bai Congjian raised his eyebrows, "Xiang Jia didn't interfere?"

How can the things to be sent to the palace be so simple, these things seem small, but the profits in the middle are a lot.

And the food that the royal family wants is top-notch.

These are basically imperial merchants.

Bai Congjian also had the permission of Emperor Wan Qi at the beginning, and if he wanted, the Bai family's things could also be sold to the palace, which was a special case. It's a pity that Bai Congjian just smiled and understood Emperor Wanqi's kindness.

What's the good intention?

Since the first emperor married the woman of the Xiang family, the matter of sending ingredients to the palace was handed over to the distant relatives of the Xiang family.

What Xiang family wants is not only profit, but also news from the palace.

Simple ingredients have to go through the hands of many people, and anyone who can get the benefits will give Xiang Jia a few thin noodles.

How could Emperor Wan Qi not understand the truth?

He let Bai Congjian intervene, just hoping that Bai Congjian and Xiang Jia would have contradictions.

It's a pity that Bai Congjian understood the reason, and revealed the news to the Xiang family a little, so that the Xiang family was grateful to him.

The Xiang family and the Jiang family are both ambitious people, so why should he join in the fun.

What he wants has never been the country of Da Chu.

"No!" said Thirteen affirmatively, "there is not the slightest movement on the Xiang family's side." ”

Bai Congjian frowned, "Xiang Jia doesn't know about this?"

Thirteen shook his head, "They know, and they seem to know it well. So, that's weird!"

The Bai family was unable to interfere in the matter, but it was actually interfered by a Boss Fu.

It's weird.

The atmosphere of silence returned to the room, and Xiao Ziyu lay on the small table, staring at the unicorn incense burner placed not far away.

She had never heard of this Boss Fu in her previous life, and judging from Bai Congjian's current attitude, Bai Congjian did not notice the existence of this Boss Fu in her previous life.

So how did this person come about?

The rebirth of her and Bai Congjian has changed many things.

They will change, and naturally they will change the way many people think and move.

So it's not surprising that someone else will come into their sight.

"Will there be a shortage of dishes in the palace?" Xiao Ziyu muttered, "How can there be a shortage of these?"

Xiang Jia is still grasping this channel now, and naturally there is no shortage of news in the palace, so there is no need to install eyeliner anymore.

So what kind of role is this current Boss Fu playing?

Xiao Ziyu raised his head and looked at Bai Congjian, his gaze changed from confusion at the beginning to cautious.

She said, "What is most lacking in the palace now is not the ingredients, this Boss Fu may not send in the ingredients, but others!"

Hearing this, Thirteen looked at Xiao Ziyu in surprise, "Miss Seven, what do you mean?"

"I'm thinking about ......" Xiao Ziyu's voice trembled a little, "What Boss Fu sent to the palace may not be the ingredients, but the ...... What His Majesty needs most!"