black market

Another day has passed since the first issue of the Orange Weekly was published, and five days have passed as of today, and there are still two days to go, and the second issue of the Orange Weekly will be published. Now Yuan Qing is still too busy. Because two days later, the same money will be taken to return the yuan bank.

Alas, Yuan Qing sighed, and the idle days were over again.

In her previous life, she was busy with work all day, and finally stopped to rest, she crossed over, and in this era, she lived a few years of leisure, and now it is over again.

Being busy is doomed and self-inflicted.

At night, Yuan Qing tried to sleep for half an hour, then snuggled his eyes, looked at the white paper in front of him with wide eyes, and shouted in his mouth, for a moment, he waved his pen like water and wrote on the paper.

In one night, Yuan Qing's brain cells died somehow, with a pair of panda eyes that had stayed up all night for a long time, yawning, stretching, Nima, it was finally done.

Called Uncle Lian and gave him a blank piece of paper that had been written all night, without too many words from the shopkeeper, Ge Yulian also knew what to do.

Ge Yulian has been the second shopkeeper in Yuehu Restaurant for five years, although his connections are very few high-ranking officials, and the princes and nobles can't afford to climb high, but he still has a few friends who are talented and talented. So Uncle Lian found a few Xiucai to come and asked them to copy the orange weekly newspaper created by the shopkeeper Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing couldn't take care of a lot, and she was still busy with the things in the restaurant. The restaurant is so big, how to make customers spend more? Create things that customers are willing to spend money on, such as those rather luxurious fruit bowls, which look better than the fruits bought on the street, and look at and eat more.

Increase the cost of the private room of the restaurant, after all, it is so rich that people are willing to rely on the private room, and the price of the famous dishes of several town restaurants is sky-high, of course, the people who are willing to spend money to eat it are only those who want to save face, or ask people to do things, they will order the sky-high dishes that support the faΓ§ade.

If it is to stay in the Moon Lake Restaurant, the accommodation fee must be unspeakably expensive, after all, it is not that person who wants to stay in the restaurant can come to the restaurant to stay. The inn is the place to stay.

The stage on the first floor should also be used, find a few clever storytellers, take turns on the stage to tell interesting stories, and leave the guests in the restaurant to sit for a day, and don't believe that they just sit for a day.

On the second day, the restaurant earned a hundred taels of silver, plus the seventy taels of silver earned on the first day, for a total of one hundred and seventy taels of silver, and soon the debt could be repaid.

The orange weekly newspaper copied a lot, and a few idlers in the restaurant helped, and one morning, the weekly newspaper was sold out. Yuan Qing was comforted, and she was finally not so tired in vain.

Kaiyuan Qianzhuang, Yuan Qing and Ge Yulian took the money to pay it back in person, even if they gave enough face, the other party did not embarrass the two, please return the money, everyone will still be a family in the future, a common Qiuzhou, most businessmen are like this, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

These days, the restaurant is very profitable, which is a few points better than the previous peak state, and it also makes all the staff see it in their eyes, be happy in their hearts, and work harder. These days, the restaurant has recruited a middle-aged uncle who is good at knife work, this middle-aged uncle is a chef, but he has studied cooking for 20 years, and it is not his turn to be in charge, he is just practicing knife work, and he is recruited to the restaurant, one is to cut vegetables, and the other is to cut fruits.

With a special person to cut fruits, Yuan Qing doesn't have to go to the kitchen to cut fruits. Now that the restaurant business has been brought back on track, compared to others, the shopkeeper of the restaurant is very idle.

At this time, it was noon, the sky was clear, Yuan Qing was sitting in an elegant room, drinking tea, holding a orange weekly newspaper written by herself in her hand, looking at it seriously. Since this weekly newspaper was made up by Yuan Qing desperately overnight, Yuan Qing was not sure whether Zhang Zhoubao was well written.

As the saying goes, Yuan Qing is checking his mistakes.

Suddenly, a fellow came to the door and said, "Shopkeeper, a man named Big Monkey has come to you." ”

Yuan Qing heard the word big monkey, raised his eyes and said, "Where is he?" Bring him here. ”

"Okay." The guy answered.

In a moment, a lean man flashed through the door like a monkey. He originally wanted to give Yuan Qing a panic, but who knows, Yuan Qing didn't react at all, he looked at the big monkey in front of him and had a very funny posture, rolled his eyes, and said in a flat tone: "Sit down when you come, don't lie on the table." ”

In a word, the big monkey who was lying on the table, with his upper body raised and his eyes on Yuan Qing's face, was embarrassed, he distanced himself from Yuan Qing, and then sat in his seat very well, his face was red, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Yuan Qing is a person who is very sensitive to her own intimate distance, she can't bear to be too close to others, so she is so cold to this big monkey who is suddenly very close to her, but since it is a joke, there is no need to take it too seriously, Yuan Qing said at the right time: "What's the matter, big monkey, is there anything good?" So happy? ”

"Alas, it's really a good thing, Yuan Qing, let me tell you, I, the big monkey, have become the concubine's servant." The big monkey had a thin face and a smile, and he could see that it was a very happy thing for him to be Gu Yijing's servant. "Thank you Yuan Qing, if you hadn't been by my side to encourage me, I wouldn't have been chosen by the concubine, thank you so much." The big monkey sent Yuan Qingxing to kneel and bow, and thanked him vigorously.

"Okay, if it weren't for you being really interesting, what I said would be a digression, so the concubine chose you because of your own efforts." Yuan Qingdao.

"Thank you, thank you Yuan Qing." The big monkey has no intention of showing it.

"Okay, in the future, by the concubine's side, you have to take good care of her and make the concubine happier."

"Yes, I will." The monkey nodded repeatedly.

These two people are already friends, Yuan Qing smiled at the big monkey, and said for a moment: "Don't you have to accompany the concubine today?" ”

"Oh, after you said that, I remembered that the concubine was still waiting for me on the second floor." The big monkey suddenly startled, and said, "Yuan Qing, I have to go, I'll come to see you next time." ”

Yuan Qing nodded and watched the big monkey walk out of the door.

was sitting and reading the newspaper, two people walked in at the door, one big and one small, the boy had a beautiful face, and a childish face was smiling again and again, "Sister, look who is coming." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Qing looked up and saw that next to the boy was a slender man, his face was like a crown of jade, his black hair was tied behind his head, and his hair fell on top of his white clothes, black and white, as if the wind was blowing, and his hair was dancing.

Yuan Qing was stunned for a moment, only to hear a voice that seemed to be heavenly and gently swirling in his ears, "Ah Qing." "Just two words, it makes people feel good.

"Hey, Zisang, you're here." Yuan Qing came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to wave at him, no matter how he looked at his movements, he was a little mechanical.

Mo Zisang smiled gently at her, and Yuan Bao pulled Mo Zisang to the table and sat against the table.

"Ah Qing, I heard Xiaobao say, you bought this restaurant?" Mo Zi Sandao.

"Hehe, it was a few days ago, nothing." Yuan Qing smiled dryly and waved his hand, indicating that this matter was not important. It's just a restaurant.

"How? Restaurant business is easy to do, right? Mo Zisang helped Yuan Qing's teacup refill a cup of tea and handed the teacup to her.

Yuan Qing didn't show any flattery, he calmly took the tea he handed over, took a sip, put the teacup down, thanked him, and only answered his question, "It's okay, as long as there are customers in the restaurant business, it shouldn't be difficult to mix." ”

Yuan Qing replied very seriously, it is true that the restaurant business will not be too bad.

"Need my help?" Mo Zisang heard Yuan Bao say that Yuan Qinggang took over the restaurant in the past few days, and he was very busy, and the busy shopkeeper had to go to the kitchen to help.

"Oh, now the restaurant is operating normally, and there are enough people, so Zisang is very grateful to you." Yuan Qing said with a smile. "By the way, how about you go and heal that man?"

"It's cured." Mo Zi Sandao. He went to treat the head of their sect for the past few days, and when the head of the sect was cured, he returned. His master was not in that sect, and his relationship with that sect was not very close.

"That's good, if I need your help in the future, I'll tell you." Yuan Qing was not polite at all.

"Okay, I'll wait." Mo Zisang was amused by her and smiled.

"Sister, you ignore Xiaobao." Yuan Bao was left aside, very aggrieved.

"Hehe, how is it possible, my sister loves Xiaobao the most." As he spoke, Yuan Qing pinched Yuan Bao's little face. This sentence is absolutely true, and it is impossible for Yuan Qing not to love Yuan Bao.

Mo Zisang was also amused by the banter between the two siblings.

Such a harmonious scene was broken by a shout, only to see a person knocking on the door in a panic, Yuan Qing inside the door felt that something bad was about to happen, and said to them: "Xiaobao, Zisang, I'll go out first." With that, she stepped out.

It's just that before Yuan Qing went out of the door, she was knocked into her by a reckless man pushing the door, seeing Yuan Qing fall to the ground, Mo Zisang hurriedly ran to her side and held her up, looking at the reckless man at the door with cold eyes.

The reckless man did not apologize, and shouted in a voice like thunder: "You shopkeeper is here? "This is the shopkeeper's office, and this reckless man has been to the restaurant a few times, so he asked.

"I'm the shopkeeper, what's the matter with me?" Yuan Qingdao.

"Okay, I'll just say it, our boss asked me to collect debts." After he finished speaking, another person came in outside the door, it was Ge Yulian, the second shopkeeper of Yuehu Restaurant.

Ge Yu hurriedly ran to Yuan Qing and said, "The shopkeeper, he was sent by the black market to collect debts." "The black market is a place where loan sharks are borrowed, and of course it has its own name, but people are more used to calling it the black market. The black market, as the name suggests, is illegal, and most of the people there are unscrupulous, unlike Kaiyuan Bank, which is a legitimate business