Chapter Forty-Eight: It Comes Naturally
From flames to glaciers, this psychological upheaval often only takes a glance!
"The more I don't want to come, the more I come! I wonder if I can search so much? Yang Bin complained in his heart, feeling quite big.
At this time, I heard Su Qinghua ask: "Why does Lord Du want to donate life to you, can you ask?" How much silver are we going to give him? ”
"This old mother asks everything!"
Yang Bin muttered in his heart, and said lightly: "Master Du said that there are other people, now is not the time to tell us, and when the time comes, he will tell us that we don't have to worry about the silver." ”
"Huh! Who the hell is this, and why? ”
The suspicion cloud did not go, and the suspicion cloud rose again, Su Qinghua couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
Yang Bin shook his head, in fact, he was also confused in his heart.
Seeing this, Su Qinghua sighed and said, "Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge!" Xianggong, do you see if there is anything else to fill in, I'll buy it for you when I go back. ”
"Fill it back! You're a cocoa! ”
Yang Bin sneered, and said, "I'll go and see!" ”
After speaking, Yang Bin yawned, took the booklist and returned to the firewood room, then yawned again, came up sleepy, threw the book on the desk, and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already evening, refreshed, Yang Bin just went over the book list, looking for the list on it and searching in his mind.
The Book of Songs has the whole text, and there are also commentaries; There is a complete text of "Mencius", and there are also commentaries; "The Mean", "University", "Book", "Rite", "Yi", "Spring and Autumn"...... It's all there!
And there are also comments on the search page:
There are really not many people who like ancient Chinese now!
Chinese culture is in decline!
To grasp the national culture, we must start from the doll, praise!
……
"This search function is finally getting a little bit useful, and I'm still learning a fart!"
Yang Bin's heart was like a spring tide, he shook the book list in his hand, and shouted: "Bell, if you send the book list to the lady, you will say that there is nothing to fill in." ”
The door squeaked, and the bell and Su Tong walked in one after the other.
The bell gave a salute, smiled sweetly, took the list, and turned to go.
But Su Tong threw his schoolbag on the chair, jumped on the chair, and then gasped on his back, and said, "I'm so angry, brother-in-law begs you something, I don't want to go to school anymore, can you go and tell my sister okay?"
"Poof!"
The tea he had just drunk was spit out by Yang Bin.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't want to go to school either, can you tell your sister?"
"Huh! What's going on? ”
"What the bell took away just now was a book list that your sister asked someone to open and asked me to memorize!"
"Oh...... Hahaha......"
Su Tong laughed heartlessly, as if he had found a balance in his heart.
"What's the matter with you?"
"The old guy doesn't know how to be flexible, and he actually uses words to mark the words, I will do it, and I have to follow his crooked thoughts, isn't this delaying my time?"
In ancient times, there was no pinyin method, only to mark the words, Su Tong learned advanced methods, of course, he couldn't stand the backward way!
Thinking about it, Yang Bin nodded and said, "Let's follow the customs!"
……
June 20, in the early morning, in the sound of firecrackers, the red fell all over the ground, and the second store of Jinjiang Building opened.
On the opposite side of the second store of Jinjiang Building, more than 20 rickshaws in the grass shed are also ready to go.
The rickshaw driver wore black pants and black straight coats, but on the right side, they were all embroidered with the five big characters of 'Jinjiang Building No. 2 Store'.
Then Yang Bin waved his sleeves: "Let's start!" The rickshaw drivers immediately ran wildly.
The reason why their enthusiasm for work is so high is that Yang Binji asked Wang Han to inform them of the management system: 30 yuan a day, and those who earn more than 20 yuan will receive a 20 percent commission for the part above 20 yuan.
This is 30 wen a day and 900 wen a month, which is equivalent to one tael of silver, which is not a pie in the sky for bitter ha!
Plus the commission, they are willing to run for a day!
"Brother Yang, your motivating method is really good! Is it just someone who can sit? Can you bring in guests? ”
For the future business of the restaurant, Liu Mang is actually not worried, after all, the wine and food in Jinjiang Building are there, and the good wine is not afraid of deep alleys, so it is boiled slowly, at most it will lose some silver in the early stage!
But spending money on a car, and using a car to attract guests, is unheard of.
However, what he was worried about was not the guests who would not be pulled, but that he felt that it was better to sell the car so that he could make money marrying Du Xiandie!
"Haha, let's see and talk about it again! If no one does it, it's never too late to buy a car! ”
Yang Bin understands his thoughts, there are many door-to-door car seekers in Wuzhuang, many of them have already made a deposit, and sometimes Yang Bin is also good at selling cars, but doing so is in line with the truth of the previous life.
Then Yang Bin and Liu Mang turned around and went to the account room behind Jinjiang to drink tea and eat melons.
And after they turned around, on the west side of Jinjiang Building, at the Cyclamen Inn, the short and fat Huang shopkeeper looked at the two people who were far away and pouted, thinking in his heart: "Running to this remote place to open a restaurant, what do you think in your head, my inn is about to close!" Ay! The children of the official family, there is nowhere to put the money, but it is difficult to last for a month! ”
He originally wanted to buy some gifts to congratulate, but then he thought that he didn't know when the inn would open, and if the restaurant was closed, if the favor money was given out, it would be a meat bun and a dog would not return.
"Forget it!"
With a flick of his sleeves, the shopkeeper Huang also turned around and went back, but he muttered in his heart: "What are you doing with so many people pulling the car?" ”
The shopkeeper next to him was in the same mood.
……
The coachmen scattered in all directions, and after a while, the enthusiastic shouts of the coachmen sounded in the bustling streets and alleys of Jinling: "Take the car, take the car, do the guest officers take the car?" ”
"Do you want to ride in the car?"
According to the explanation, the coachmen deliberately leaned against the richly dressed Qiluo.
And most of these people are upper-level or well-informed, and most of their eyes lit up when they saw the rickshaw: "Isn't this what Lord Yu's family usually does!" I wanted to buy it, but I couldn't buy it...... I'll try it first. ”
So some asked for the price, three or two yuan, a cake money, neither cared, nor was they lazy to bargain.
More of the second ones are directly up without even asking the price.
And when I got into the car, it was soft and comfortable, especially in the crowd, so I felt like a person who shuttled freely......
When I arrived at the destination, I asked for the price, and I wrote three articles.
Pull out your sleeves, Nima, no copper plate! He took out a piece of broken silver, "I've rewarded you!" ”
“…… This must be worth at least dozens of dollars! ”
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! The coachman bowed and laughed.
"What is this Jinjiang Building No. 2 store?" Looking at the embroidered gold characters on the coachman's black coat, some guests asked curiously.
The coachman hurriedly said the prepared words: "The second store of Jinjinglou is along the river, and the best wine and food in the scenery are full of friends, and many people are full of praise for it. ”
"Oh......"
……
There are also people from other places who come to Jinling to play, and their eyes are also bright when they see the coachman.
"Come here, do you know the inn?"
"I know, I know, there is a big inn to the east of this restaurant, the place is very good, convenient and quiet."
As he spoke, the coachman tugged at the gold letters on his chest.