"Lu Yuner, what are you doing?"

This sentence exploded like a bomb in Lu Yuner's young and fragile heart, he quickly got up from the ground, and looked back to see that it was indeed Lu Fujing, the female devil, standing there, with an incredible face!

Lu Yuner looked up at the high sun again, and wondered in his heart, when is this? Why did she come back?

"What about you?"

Seeing Lu Yun'er in a daze, Lu Fujing urged with some dissatisfaction.

"Ahh

"Play what? Lying on the ground? ”

"Fight the thunder with death!"

"Fighting thunder by death?"

"Well, it was Mr. who taught us that we could play this when we weren't in class!"

I don't know why, Lu Fujing, who originally wanted to beat up Lu Yun'er, didn't get angry after hearing that it was Zhang Twelve's game, but turned around and asked, "What about your husband?" ”

"Mr. took Lu San and didn't know what to do, and he gave us half a day off in the afternoon - by the way, sister, Mr. said that Lu San would no longer follow me in the future, right?"

Lu Fujing also thought of Zhang Twelve asking Lu San to secretly make spirits, and said: "I forgot to tell you about this matter, Lu San is not young now, and it is not good to only serve you in the mansion all day long, so I discussed with my aunt and asked Lu San to help the restaurant do something, and then arrange a small house for you in the future." ”

"Oh."

Lu Yun'er agreed, as if when Lu Fujing spoke, he never refuted - unless he was stupid.

"You guys play, I'm leaving."

Looking at the back of Lu Fujing leaving, Lu Yuner was a little confused.

That's it, gone?

According to the familiar rhythm, there should be a beating here!

Yes sir!

Lu Yuner suddenly thought that it was after she mentioned Mr. that Lu Fujing's frowning brows relaxed, she wouldn't be looking for Mr., right?

Wow, sir, what a nice man!

Thinking that Mr. was about to be beaten for himself, Lu Yuner's heart could be described as sweet as honey!

Lying on the ground again, he shouted loudly: "Toad Gong, take your life to ......"

…………

"Three hundred taels? Is there really three hundred taels? ”

In the evening, Chen Qiaoxi's boudoir.

Chen Qiaoxi stared at the bill on the table in disbelief, and after reading it several times, he exclaimed.

"It's just been earned at noon!"

Lu Fujing glanced at Zhang Twelve with some pride, and saw that he didn't have a particularly surprised expression, and felt a little disappointed.

"Hey, why aren't you upset?"

The straight-tempered Lu Fujing still didn't hold back, and stabbed Zhang Twelve with her hand.

"What's the joy of just three hundred taels?"

"You ......"

The words in the mouths of the two women were blocked by Zhang Twelve, and their faces were full of anger: Why is this bad guy so unhappy?

Zhang Twelve found that the two women were about to run away, and hurriedly explained: "You also said that this was earned at noon, but think about it, our spirits only started to sell last night, and we earned three hundred taels at noon today, so what about after that?" What about a whole day? ”

Looking at the cute appearance of the two women biting their mouths and thinking, Zhang Twelve continued: "It won't be long before the reputation of this liquor will start in Liangzhou City, and by then, the business of the Lu Family Restaurant will definitely be much better than it is now." And now the guests who come are still limited to Liangzhou, what if the whole Datang knows that there are spirits in Lujia Restaurant in the future? ”

Lu Fujing was led by Zhang Twelve's words, and seemed to have seen that the dense crowd of people had blocked the water around the Lu family restaurant, and the snowflakes and silver were piled up all over the house like hills......

Wow, when you think about it, it doesn't seem like a lot of three hundred taels of silver!

When he looked at Zhang Twelve again, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger: Why is he so powerful?

"How much liquor can we make in a day now?"

"I asked Lu San, today he made almost 100 catties of spirits, if our turbid wine is sufficient, it is okay to make more every day."

"A hundred pounds?"

Chen Qiaoxi thought about the price of five taels and one catty, even if he didn't sell vegetables, he could earn four or five hundred taels a day just by selling wine! No wonder three hundred taels is nothing in his eyes!

Also, he said that as long as there is enough turbid wine, it is more than a hundred catties?

Oh my God, why is he so good?

Like Lu Fujing just now, Chen Qiaoxi's eyes became brighter when he looked at Zhang Twelve, if he made a little star later, it would be a proper Hong Kong and Taiwan romance drama......

"The more than 200 catties of turbid wine sent back the day before yesterday have been used up, so after noon, I didn't make any more spirits."

When Zhang Twelve went to find Lu San in the afternoon, he found that this kid's work efficiency is really high, two hundred catties of turbid wine, almost more than a morning of hard work was finished by him, if the turbid wine is sufficient, it is really not a dream to make two hundred catties of spirits a day!

"I'll send someone to send back another batch of turbid wine tomorrow, and I'll send someone to deliver a letter to Yujia Distillery in Taizhou now, asking them to send a few truckloads of turbid wine over as soon as possible."

The purchase of goods is naturally managed by Lu Fujing, and Zhang Twelve is also happy to be idle, as long as he gives him turbid wine.

"And how many spirits will you send to the restaurant tomorrow?"

"Four pounds."

"Or four pounds? There are already a lot of people who are dissatisfied today, and some people have started to scold you......"

Lu Fujing's words sounded like she was worried, but why did Zhang Twelve always feel that she was gloating?

"What are you scolding me?"

"Scolding—which grandson came up with such a bad idea, if they knew it—"

"Just what?"

"It's not a good thing to say anyway......"

Looking at Lu Fujing's rare red face, Zhang Twelve had already guessed what the group of people were scolding, which was nothing more than beating his *** or something......

There is nothing innovative about scolding, so why be afraid?

"We have to make them dissatisfied, the more they can't get what they want, the more they want to get it, the more they want to get it but can't get it - our business is getting better and better!"

This bad guy is really bad, but why is it so cute?

Lu Fujing tilted her head to look at Zhang Twelve's appearance, thinking boredly.

…………

Unlike the good mood of the few people in the Lu Mansion, Qin Dayou was very annoyed today, and he was also very worried.

This kind of bad feeling rarely appeared after he successfully founded Qinjia Restaurant.

At noon today, the Qinjia Restaurant did not receive any money, and there was a little income in the evening, I heard that it was because the Lujia Restaurant was closed!

How can this be endured?

Qin's house, living room, evening.

"Have you found out, how did the spirits in the Lu family restaurant come from?"

"Back to the master, the shopkeeper of Lu said that the Lu family got the brewing method by accident."

The one who replied was Li Er, a little guy who used to like to listen to monkey stories so much.

"Nonsense! Then the Lu family also deceived those big fools who had no brains, so how could private things be learned by chance? ”

Hearing this, Qin Dayou roared like thunder.