Chapter 32: Zhou Youan, this loser!
I had never seen Zhou Youan so surprised, Song Jingshu couldn't help but smile, "I said young master, looking at you running around on weekdays, I think you should have seen more than me." ”
"Why don't you even know how to eat rice noodles on a hot spot right now?"
It is rare to damage Zhou Youan, Song Jingshu naturally wants to seize this opportunity, "Didn't you respond to that sentence, long hair and short knowledge?" ”
Zhou Youan silently glanced at Song Jingshu's long jet-black hair that was longer than his hair, "Where did you learn these methods?" ”
"You don't care about that, just wait to eat."
Song Jingshu scalded the rice noodles with his hands and feet, poured them into a bowl, and scooped up a spoonful of beef broth and a few pieces of fragrant beef.
Coming to the board, Song Jingshu put the chopped green onion and coriander into the bowl for him.
"Young Master, how about a taste?"
Song Jingshu put the rice noodles in front of Zhou Youan and looked at him expectantly.
Zhou Youan stirred the rice noodles, and after tasting them carefully, he chuckled lightly at Song Jingshu's expectant eyes, "Very good!" This hot rice noodle is more delicious than cold mixed up, and the rice noodle is much softer. ”
"It's beef rice noodles! Tomorrow, I'll make you three umami, fat intestine flavor, three fresh beef flavor, three fresh fat intestine flavor......"
Song Jingshu counted with his fingers, how many ways to eat rice noodles, until he couldn't count them clearly, then waved his hand and said, "Anyway, it's not the same every day!" ”
Zhou Youan was shocked by her, "Tell me honestly, where did you learn these methods?" ”
"Didn't I just say it, you don't care about this, just wait to eat."
Song Jingshu smiled and vaguely passed the question.
If Zhou Youan knew that she had crossed over from the world after thousands of years, she would be so scared that she would pee her pants.
"Young master, you said that if I go out to sell, will such a special breakfast have an advantage? Will the people in Ningwu Town like it? ”
Song Jingshu looked at Zhou Youan with blank eyes and asked nervously.
Zhou Youan glanced at her and solemnly put down the chopsticks.
"Song Jingshu, how many times do you want me to tell you? It is not allowed to go out and sell. ”
Peddle? Impossible.
As the future young grandmother of the Zhou family, if this son agrees to Song Jingshu to go out to sell, how many people will use this matter to ridicule her in the future?
Zhou Youan reprimanded her with a straight face, "Young Master Ben will take down the shop two blocks away as soon as possible, you should stop selling as soon as possible." ”
Hearing this, Song Jingshu suddenly died down.
Zhou Youan, this loser!
What is she all for?
Didn't you want to save him a few bucks?
Otherwise, she is still unwilling to push the breakfast cart to sell in the streets and alleys, how embarrassing is Zhou Youan's face?
It's just that this man doesn't appreciate it, and he only thinks about solving everything with silver, which is simply a piece of hard work and loneliness that he doesn't understand!
Even if you know that he has a lot of money, is it used to waste it like this?
Seeing Song Jingshu puffing out her cheeks angrily, Zhou Youan stretched out his hand and poked her cheek, frowned and said, "Song Jingshu, this young master is all for your good, why are you so unappreciative?" ”
"Who made you good to me."
Song Jingshu muttered with a complaining face.
However, this sentence is only a dare to mumble, and it is never dared to say it.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that Zhou Youan will teach her a lesson again.
And people are really good to her, she can't be so unappreciative.
"Okay, you're the young master, you have the final say."
Facing the selling business that had already disappeared before he came out of the stall, Song Jingshu sighed faintly, "I knew that I wouldn't have to make breakfast for you without any effort, I got up when the rooster crowed, and now I'm really tired and sleepy." ”
Saying that, no matter what Zhou Youan's reaction was, Song Jingshu stretched lazily and went back to the house to sleep.
Watching her walk away with a big grin, Zhou Youan shook his head helplessly and chuckled.
Look at her like this, where does she look like his maid?
It's like his aunt and grandmother, everything has to go according to her wishes, otherwise he will be embarrassed and throw his face.
Is there a more pitiful young master in the world than him?
At Zhou Youan's insistence, the shop on the main street was finally taken down within three days.
Bizhu told Song Jingshu with a resentful face that for this shop, Zhou Youan threw at least nearly 1,000 taels of silver for her, and then she successfully won it.
Song Jingshu was shocked!
Nearly a thousand taels of silver?
In her opinion, this is an astronomical number!
From the time crossing to the present, when she was the richest, she only had a face of silver in her pocket, and she bought vegetable seeds before she could cover the heat.
What kind of concept is nearly a thousand taels of silver?!
Zhou Youan said that the reason why the shopkeeper of the shop was reluctant to sell the shop to him was because of the ancestral heirloom of the family...... No wonder, at that time, Zhou Youan still said with a sneer, but it was because the silver was not enough.
Now that I think about it, it turns out that this is not enough of a statement?!
Looking at Ningwu Town, how many families have thousands of taels of silver deposited at home?
Only Zhou Youan, a loser, would squander it like this!
Song Jingshu couldn't help but think, he didn't know how much money the Zhou family had, and he was so engaged by Zhou You'an, but he was afraid that he would go bankrupt soon, right?
Bizhu's resentment towards Song Jingshu has long been deep in the bone marrow, seeing Song Jingshu's shocked look, Bizhu said to her viciously, "The young master is not doing this for you, but just wants you to help the Zhou family make money and earn back this thousand taels of silver as soon as possible." ”
"Don't think that the young master has any thoughts about you, you'd better stop thinking about it!"
Song Jingshu couldn't help but sneer, "When did I have an idea about Zhou Youan?" It's you, as his maid, who still have ill intentions towards your young master, and it's you who are shameless, right? ”
God knows how many times Bizhu scolded her behind her back for being "shameless", "shameless", "little slut", and "little vixen".
Song Jingshu has always had the idea of living in peace, but looking at this Bizhu, it seems that he is unwilling to reconcile with her at all!
In that case, let's let the horse come, who is afraid of whom?
Song Jingshu snorted coldly and walked away.
Bizhu grinned at her back, eager to step forward and tear her apart!
However, Zhou You'an protected her, and Bizhu also dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.
In the study, Zhou Bing also had a painful look on his face, "You'an, that's a thousand taels of silver!" Where is the shop worth a thousand taels of silver? You're ......."
"What, the second master has an opinion about my approach?"
After Zhou Youan carefully checked the title deed, he raised his head and stared at Zhou Bing, his cold eyes were full of meaning.
With just one sentence, Zhou Bing immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to squeak again.
"Good."
Zhou Youan nodded with satisfaction, put away the title deed, and said to Zhou Bing, "Since the second master has no opinion, I will start to renovate the shop in the afternoon." ”