As soon as the Anbang Foundation was established, it amassed a wealth that made countless people blush, and there were 70,000 or 80,000 taels of silver alone, and this huge amount of money was quickly transported to the tax treasury in Yangzhou through various means.

The Foundation's headquarters has not yet decided where it will be, but there is already a place to consider, and that is a mansion next to the tax treasury.

The poetry meeting has ended, but there are still many people still staying in Yumanlou, Liu Yan has to deal with official business tomorrow, so he left early, Yang Lao and Zheng Gong agreed to go to Su Ji Tofu Shop early tomorrow morning, so they also went home.

Su Lin and Yue Fei ate wine at the Yumanlou wine table, and today's poetry meeting was contracted by the three elders, so as long as the literati who participated in the poetry meeting, they didn't need money.

After eating a mouthful of food, Tang Yin was a little surprised, pointed to the dish and said: "I haven't come to this Yumanlou for half a month, and the cooking skills of this chef have broken through a lot ......."

After that, he sniffed again, and then continued: "No...... This dish is still the original dish, but it is this oil, but it does not have the greasy taste of the past, but it exudes a fragrance. ”

When Yue Fei and Qin Hui heard this, they both picked up chopsticks and tasted them, and they were full of praise for it, not only that, but everyone who had not been here recently or had never been here tried this Yumanlou stir-fried food, and they all praised it again and again.

At this time, the shopkeeper Zhang had just passed by here, and when he heard Tang Yin's words, he smiled and said: "Tang Dacai doesn't know that this fried oil is a new oil." ”

"Oh?" Tang Yin said curiously, "With such a fragrant but not greasy oil, could it be that it is produced by divine beasts and fairy birds?" ”

Su Lin almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but it was no wonder that Tang Yin, don't say it's him, I'm afraid that he is the only one in the world who knows what kind of oil this is.

saw that the shopkeeper glanced at Su Lin, and then boasted: "Can Tang Dacai know Pixiu?" ”

The people who ate were attracted by these words, and Tang Yin and the others were all moved in their hearts, Pixiu is a fortune beast, it is said that Pixiu is the male, and Pixiu is the mother, but whether it is Pixiu or Pixiu, they are good at collecting money, and the people who follow Pixiu will be contaminated with wealth, and the wealth will roll in in the future.

Seeing everyone looking at him curiously, Shopkeeper Zhang laughed and said, "That's right, this is the divine oil from the Rui Beast." ”

Su Lin couldn't help but feel funny when he listened to the shopkeeper's constant bragging, and the word "divine oil" really made him feel painful, so he suddenly interrupted: "Shopkeeper Zhang, do you want Su Lin to give you a bottle of Erguotou?" ”

Shopkeeper Zhang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are these two pots?" ”

Yue Fei and the three of them were also puzzled, and they all looked at Su Lin.

With an embarrassed smile, the secret path was almost exposed, so he said: "Legend has it that there is a person who loves to brag, these two pots are bitter cold spirits, a cup of belly, can't distinguish between dreams and truth, such as in Lingxiao, this person will drink these two pots every time he brags." ”

This time, Shopkeeper Zhang knew that Su Lin was ridiculing him, and he was not embarrassed, and continued: "Wang Po still sells melons and boasts, not to mention my old Zhang. ”

Everyone laughed, admired the shopkeeper's improvisation, and was impressed by his honesty, and said that they would often go in and out of Yumanlou as a guest in the future.

Stunned, sure enough, this is a real businessman, doing business is really a set...

Glancing at the shopkeeper, Su Lin wanted to continue to joke: "After talking for a long time, the shopkeeper still didn't tell me to wait for an answer." ”

Only then did everyone remember that the release was to say what this oil came from.

The shopkeeper Zhang, who was originally proud, glanced at Su Lin resentfully, this guy clearly wanted to make this joke with him, and obviously, Su Lin didn't want to reveal his identity, if he didn't pay attention to it, wouldn't it be out of stock?

Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Zhang couldn't help but say how many "fairy boards" in his heart, and then said: "Su Dacai is so curious, then Zhang will reveal a little... This oil is not butter, nor lard, nor sheep fat... But it can also be any kind of oil, if Su Dacai said what kind of oil, then what kind of oil is it. ”

Shopkeeper Zhang went around, but still didn't say what kind of oil this was, only gave an ambiguous answer, he said this to Su Lin, clearly complaining that Su Lin didn't tell him where this thing came from, but came to make fun of him, and in the ears of others, he thought it was a business secret - want to know? Guess for yourself!

This is not over, I saw the shopkeeper Zhang said again: "From now on, if you eat this oil in Yumanlou, you can eat it for a year in this building, and you can order eight dishes and two soups at will!" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, talking and talking, this turned out to be a lottery head, and many people were thinking in their hearts, how much is this lottery head worth when converted into silver......

"What the hell... O profiteers! Su Lin sighed in his heart, whether he guessed it or not, as long as he didn't let go, the shopkeeper himself would not know the real answer...... Doesn't this lead to countless people going in and out frequently for the eight dishes and two soups that year?

In Yumanlou, eight dishes and two soups are already high-standard, and those who come here to eat may be able to afford it, but they are not so extravagant that they do it every day, and for a year.

However, even if it is a dish and a soup, it is from ten taels of silver here in Yumanlou.

"What's the matter, Su Dacai, but what kind of oil did you eat?" Shopkeeper Zhang smiled treacherously and asked tentatively.

"If you want to probe Lao Tzu's mouth, no way!" Su Lin closed his eyes and sighed, "Is it lard?" Wrong...... Shopkeeper Zhang, Wen Bang couldn't guess it. ”

If you tell the shopkeeper, I'm afraid this guy will try his best to get it out by himself, a year's meal, and distribute the market to others, this account ...... Surin is not stupid.

Sure enough, there is no business or treachery, and he doesn't hide everything from the shopkeeper?

Moreover, the cost of soybean oil, if the shopkeeper Zhang learns about it, I am afraid that he will have the urge to slap Su Lin to death......

Seeing that Su Lin refused to let go, although Shopkeeper Zhang was a little disappointed, he didn't feel anything, after all, just because of this lottery, his usual business could be better by three percent.

There are still a few people who understand, such as Yue Fei and the others, but they don't say it, Shopkeeper Zhang is a serious businessman, and they won't do things that cut off people's money, besides, which of these people who understands is not a little curious?

Shopkeeper Zhang quickly withdrew from the field, and when he went to the back, the poetry meeting was completely over, and he, the boss, did not have to go into battle in person.

With him leaving, the diners in the building began to eat their own and drink and talk merrily.

Soon, Yue Fei and the three of them were drunk, Su Lin didn't drink much, and the alcohol was not high, and his head was only a little swollen until now.

The three drunks kept muttering words that others didn't understand, and Su Lin sighed and got up to go to the toilet.

As soon as he stood up, Yue Fei pulled his sleeve and muttered, "Wenbang...... Go sleep at my house tonight......"