The days are like rolling beans, looking at a basket full of them, pushing them down, crackling and spilling them out, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day before the palace market. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, Yuanbao was called by Gonggong Huai to instruct the work, Yuanbao was reluctant, took Ling An's hand and said a lot of words, and told Ling An to go out of the palace to Baiwei Zhai for a long time. This delay was half an hour, but coincidentally, it rained lightly as soon as he left the palace gate, and Ling An was so late.

As soon as Pu stepped into Baiwei Zhai, the shopkeeper stepped forward and led Ling An to the back, but he didn't see Shen He. You must know that Shen He knew that Ling An was coming, and he was waiting for her in the store every time. Do you really want to draw a line with her?

Ling An muttered in his heart, and the shopkeeper observed his words and expressions, and said busily, "The guest is here, and the head of the house is going to greet him." After the instructions of the master, let the girl go to rest first, and the master will come in a while. ”

"Oh." Ling An's face was light, but his heart was a lot more relaxed.

In the past, Ling An was checking and talking in Shen He's private room, but today he was in the outer guest room. Ling An felt puzzled, the shopkeeper bowed his head slightly and didn't say anything, so she naturally went in without speaking. The room was clean and tidy, and the important thing was that the beauty was very quiet. If you want to come here, it is also a place to receive important guests, and it is difficult for idle people to come into contact with it. When you think about it, there's nothing wrong with that.

As soon as Ling An sat down, he beckoned the shopkeeper to bring the list and asked the same question about the list. Dim sum is not better than others, some dim sum is still freshly made delicious, let it go for a long time to change the taste, so some dim sum needs to be delivered an hour before the opening of the palace market, those are more troublesome, the masters have to rush to work overnight, those who are not very demanding, early in the afternoon there are people in the palace to pick up.

After all, Baiwei Zhai is different from other merchants, the shopkeeper is fully prepared, Ling An is very quick to make the list, and after the list is finished, he has to take care of some things in the store.

After cleaning up the things on the table, there were a few kinds of dim sum on the table after a while, obviously new recently, but tomorrow the palace market is about to open, and now it is a little difficult to find the problem and correct it. I don't know what Shen He's calculations were, Ling An guessed here, and a few masters entered the house and headed towards Ling An.

In the past, the dim sum was given to Ling An by the shopkeeper, Ling An tasted and commented, and the shopkeeper wrote it down and then told the masters, so the masters naturally didn't know the relationship between Ling An and Baiwei Zhai, and they all thought it was an errand in the palace market.

Ling An likes osmanthus cake the most, so he twisted a piece and tasted it first, it was really a good thing to keep his mouth shut.

"Masters, if I have something to say, just say it, don't be surprised." Ling An took a sip of water and said, "This is very good, it can be seen that the masters have worked hard." It melts in your mouth and has a delicate taste. The only deficiency is that the taste is a little too much, the fragrance of osmanthus is not enough, and the sweetness is a little greasy. The master uses the spring water from the white swimming spring, right? ”

The master looked surprised and nodded.

Ling An smiled and continued, "The water in Bai Yong Spring is excellent, the spring water is sweet, and it is the most suitable for making lotus seed cake. Just using it to make osmanthus cake makes the taste too heavy, so it is better to use the water from the Fushui well. The water in the Fushui Well is the spring water left on the mountain, which is clean and cold, and it is very easy to use in the osmanthus cake. Do you say? ”

The master said again and again, "The girl is really a god, and she knows what kind of water she uses." The old body went to change the water to try, and the girl must have tasted it before leaving, to see if there were any shortcomings. ”

Ling An smiled and nodded, the master hurriedly left with the dim sum, and made it as soon as possible.

Ling An showed his hand, and the other masters didn't dare to despise it, so they hurriedly took their own snacks and invited Ling An to taste them.

After tasting it all, Ling An's tongue was a little unbearable, and he still felt a little uncomfortable after drinking a large glass of water. The shopkeeper has been there since the beginning of Baiwei Zhai, and he has seen the ups and downs experienced by Baiwei Zhai, so he naturally knows what Ling An has done for Baiwei Zhai. Just to bring down those old fritters from bad manufacturers, she doesn't know how much effort she spent. Therefore, he not only respected Ling An, but also felt more distressed. The shopkeeper knew that he couldn't stop Ling An, so she specially sent someone to bring the clear fruit early in the morning and made a new pot of tea. But now it seems that it has no effect, and I can't help but blame myself in my heart.

Ling An's tea stall, the shopkeeper waved his hand, and only after the people were clear, "Girl, the price of this dim sum has not yet been decided, do you say that you want to double the price last time?" ”

The first time Baiwei Zhai's dim sum was put on the palace market, it was Ling An who proposed to double the price. The shopkeeper was afraid of affecting the business, but he didn't expect it to be a big hit. This time, he couldn't make up his mind, and the big boss only ordered him to ask Ling An, so he naturally had to ask for advice.

Ling An drank two cups of tea before he felt better, and he was still a little dumb when he spoke, "No." After all, today's Baiwei Zhai is not the same as in the past, and the price today is two or three percent more expensive than the price after doubling in the past, which is already difficult for ordinary people to enjoy. Baiwei Zhai has reached the point where it is now, and it is no longer just selling its own dim sum, but also selling signboards, the signboard of Baiwei Zhai. When people in the future mention dessert sweethearts, the first thing that comes to mind is not Xinghualou, not Weiwei, but Baiwei Zhai. It can be said that in the most difficult time of Baiwei Zhai, when a large amount of silver was needed to turnover, Ling An even sold her personal belongings to raise silver, so her feelings for Baiwei Zhai are deep, speaking of the future of Baiwei Zhai, her eyes are shining, "In the next six to seven years, Baiwei Zhai will be all over the north and south of Baitu." Baiwei Zhai must be opened in the most prosperous neighborhood and rent the most expensive storefront. For those princes, emperors, grandchildren, gentry and celebrities, and even businessmen and wealthy families, if they go out to visit relatives and friends, they will feel that it is a shame if they don't bring anything from Baiwei Zhai. For the people of cloth, when they saw the signboard of Baiwei Zhai's storefront, although they were not daunted, they were yearning for it, and they did not dare to enter. At that time, the signboard of Baiwei Zhai became a symbol, representing status and power. This is the real Baiwei Zhai. ”

Everyone hopes that they can become the best of their time, create their own myth, even if it is just to contribute to this myth, it is a great honor and pride.

As a shopkeeper, he would have an idea, maybe he wanted to have his own store, it would be big, maybe there would be more branches, but he would never have thought that he would have the largest shop in the whole hundred pictures, or become an industry leader.

What Ling An thought of was too long-term, too brilliant and broad. It's hard for a man to have such an idea, let alone a woman. The woman in front of her was too bright, and she exuded vitality, she was radiant, confident, and high-spirited, as if she had seen everything. It's all inexplicably convincing - yes, everything she says will come true.

The shopkeeper was not an ignorant child, he was shocked by his thoughts, but it was only for a moment, and he was replaced by excitement. The fingers in his sleeves were trembling, and he couldn't wait, he couldn't wait to contribute to this great business empire, even if it was to dedicate his life.

This grandeur is always amazing, both inside the door and the men passing by outside.

The man outside the door was like a loose body, dressed in a brocade blue shirt, a jade crown and tied his hair, sword eyebrows and bright eyes, and he was handsome and elegant. Just looking at the jade belt around his waist, the silk is prosperous, the jade is flawless, and it is by no means ordinary. He was passing by, but he heard a faint conversation coming from inside the door. The tutor told him that he couldn't listen to people, but he couldn't help but stop, and listened so generously, but he didn't expect to hear such a remark, which really amazed him.

Naturally, he didn't think that this thought would be something that a girl's family could think of, just Shen He's ambition. It's just that this girl's words are sonorous, and this bearing makes him admire.

The people of Baitu are open, and men and women are not as important as the previous dynasty. And because the man is not the crown, the father and brother take care of him, and he always has some scruples about doing things, so he is a little itchy, and he wants to push the door to see what a woman is, but he didn't expect to be stopped.

"Ming Gongzi, I've kept you waiting." The man five steps away smiled slightly, his eyes were vague, and it was Shen He.

He had made preparations early this morning, just waiting for Ling An to come over. He was just about to step out of the house when he saw Shen Feng hurrying over, saying that a woman wanted to see him. In recent years, with the fame of Baiwei Zhai, there are countless women who want to cling to him, and they are always resolutely rejected by him. Shen Feng, who knew that he was a human being, would never come to report to him, but drove people away directly.

Shen Feng was sweating profusely, scolding the woman millions of times in his heart, and thinking of his son-in-law's past, his face was even more angry and entangled, and his complexion changed for a while.

Shen He was a little clear, and the silver leaf that he was about to give to Ling An in his hand was crumpled into a ball. After a while, Shen Feng only felt that the cold around him was pressing, and he saw that his master tried to stretch the silver leaf in his hand, but it was unsuccessful, and finally put it in the sandalwood box, "Go and see." The corners of Shen He's mouth were slightly hooked, his eyes were pitch black, but the lines of his side face became more and more cold and hard.

Shen He didn't expect that the delicate and virtuous woman would become so difficult and spend a lot of effort to get out. He immediately rushed to see Ling An, but he didn't expect to see Ming Ying standing outside the door, and the expression on Ming Ying's face at that time made his heart sink.

Ming Ying thought about Fang Cai's own Meng Lang behavior, and was caught by the main owner again, and her face couldn't help but be embarrassed, "Boss Shen, my mother heard that there is a new dim sum in the store, let me come and get some fresh food." ”

The two said a few words, and Ming Ying wanted to inquire again, but was interrupted by Shen He several times, so he didn't say anything more. Shen Feng stepped forward and welcomed the two into the private room, and a few pots of orchids in the house were still growing very well, and Ming Ying couldn't help but be surprised.

Shen He was also a little annoyed, he felt that although Mingying was younger and out of the box, he was also reliable, but the more he looked at it today, the more unpleasant it became. After several years of ups and downs in the business world, Shen He has become a refiner, his heart is not happy, but his face is not obvious, and he carefully introduced some newly made dim sum to Ming Ying.

Mingying sat on the edge of the bed, touching his nose with a bit of a sneering taste, he really didn't do it properly today, although Shen He treated him the same as usual, Xu was weak in his heart, and there was always a bit of a taste of fidgeting. He ordered a snack for each item, chatted with Shen He a few more words, and his eyes drifted through the half-open window to the slender figure downstairs.

In the faint mist, the touch of bamboo under the plum blossom umbrella is about the pavilion, and the light rain is instantaneous.