Liu Jia was not fooled, and snorted: "These are two different things, how can you take someone to the wine cellar without permission?" Do you know how expensive the liquor is there?! ”

Liu Changqing argued: "Mother, we're not joking this time!" Her plan is really good, and I am very tempted to hear it! ”

Liu Jia raised his foot and was about to kick him, but he fled with his head in the backyard.

Aunt Mei persuaded on the side: "Sister Jia, this girl is the one I told you to come up with the pot thrower." You might as well listen to her tricks, maybe it will be useful. ”

She pulled Liu Jia away, but also wanted to pull her away from Liu Changqing, so that he would not suffer from flesh and skin again, and he would scream.

Liu Jia snorted, and her attitude towards Aunt Mei's words was a little gentler, but she still refused, "Setting up a stall and selling wine are two different things. She frowned and continued to teach Liu Changqing a lesson, "You give me to go back to the school now, kowtow to the master and admit his mistakes!" I'll teach you a lesson when I come back from the temple! ”

"Okay......" Liu Changqing walked out dejectedly.

At this time, all of them came from outside, sweating profusely: "The owner, it's not good, the owner, Bai Lao'er said that he won't sell our buns." What if there are no buns in the meal for the carpenters tomorrow? ”

Seeing that there was something serious, Liu Changqing temporarily retreated to the corner.

Tang and Rou also stood beside him and quietly observed Liu Jia.

The businesswoman was still angry, and asked: "You are the shopkeeper and you have no choice, and you still want to ask me?" ”

All of them were asked like this, and they immediately panicked, and hurriedly came up with an alternative: "The owner, there is enough wheat in Fumanlou, and it can be used immediately when it is ground into flour, and it is just the right time to harvest wolf meat, so it can indeed make do with stuffing...... But if that's the case, tomorrow's dim sum in Fumanlou will have to be made now, and there will be no manpower tonight. ”

It seems that this steamed bun seller does have a few brushes, and the business is done with Fumanlou.

The number of people throwing pots in the past two days should have decreased significantly, if the owner of this steamed bun shop has prepared a lot of materials and can't use them, maybe he will find a big restaurant like Fumanlou to take over.

Tang Yourou guessed casually in his heart, but was startled by Liu Jia's roar.

Liu Jia roared at all of them: "If you can't spare people, you won't call those dishwashers over to make snacks?!" Those who grew up pinching mud can't pinch a few snacks?! ”

Quan Bo seemed to have been frightened and got used to it, and persuaded: "The owner, you are angry, my stupid son is not flexible, but he is a good person." ”

Liujia: "Shut up! ”

Quan Bo stepped aside.

All of them were embarrassed, and said, "But the cook said that it was his specialty, so he didn't agree." ”

"Then call the dishwashers, make whatever you want with the chef's filling, and sell them tomorrow. You really don't know how to be flexible at all! This dim sum is not my signature of Fumanlou, what if you are ugly once in a while? Doesn't it taste right? I don't know how to do the most ordinary tricks! Liu Jia was disgusted and asked, "That Bai Lao'er sells steamed buns well, why don't you say that if you don't do it, you won't do it?" But something happened at home? ”

All of them said, "It's true." I heard that his youngest daughter went to Jing Gongzi's house and has not returned, but Jing Gongzi said that the little girl had already been sent back to the street. Bai Lao'er mobilized the whole family to look for someone all over the city, and asked us to help find it. But Fumanlou is so busy with business at this time, where can I be free? I heard that he wouldn't be delivering buns tomorrow, so I was so anxious...... Ouch, I won't talk about it, I'm going to find someone to make a snack......"

He turned and ran.

Hearing Jing Gongzi, Tang Yourou raised his head suspiciously.

Liu Changqing felt strange and asked, "Xiaojing wants to eat steamed buns, just find someone to buy them, why take that child away?" ”

Tang Yourou nodded, she also wanted to know.

Liu Jia glared at him: "Why don't you go to the school quickly?" ”

Liu Changqing left the backyard of the wine store with a sad face.

Tang and Rou hesitated and did not follow.

Liu Jia glanced at her and frowned: "This is the backyard of the wine shop, please go out if you have nothing to do." Let's go, don't miss the incense at the temple fair. She took Aunt Mei's arm and was about to go out.

Aunt Mei said, "Sister Jia, you just let this little girl help you sell bars." ”

Tang and Rou looked at Aunt Mei in surprise.

She and this Aunt Mei have a few faces, and they only set up a pot stall in front of her store before, and sold her some gouache. You must know that Jing Gongzi has not asked her to take the gouache away, and the money is still in her hands, and Aunt Mei actually doesn't earn much gouache money through her pot stall.

Why does she always talk to her now?

It's so weird.

"Huh?" Liu Jia frowned, she didn't understand why her sister suddenly said this at this time, and said, "Then are we going to the temple fair today?" ”

"Where is the big thing important in the temple fair?" Aunt Mei whispered something over and whispered something as she spoke, her eyes peeking at Tang and Rou.

Liu Jia raised her eyebrows, turned her head and pouted Tang Yourou: "Little girl, you come with me." ”

“？” Tang and Rou were even more puzzled.

……

The two went into the backyard of the liquor store, in a hut used to settle accounts.

Liu Jia lit the candle with a fire fold, sat down a few years shorter, and looked at Tang Yourou: "You little girl is quite capable, how old are you?" ”

"Fourteen." Don and Rou stood.

"You have fourteen?" Liu Jia didn't invite her to sit down, looking at her thin little body, "I'm not short, I can't see my figure." Are you from Qingyu Village? The village was very dilapidated, there was nothing but the infirmary, and there were no good things in the mountains. I don't know if their ancestors didn't have long eyes and would choose to build a village in this kind of place. ”

She seemed to want her to talk about the village, but her tone was very impulsive, and she couldn't tell that the rich man had a bad temper and deliberately tried to test her.

But if she really got angry about it, she wouldn't be able to do it.

Tang Yourou didn't answer, and when she saw that she didn't ask to sit down, she sat down by herself, and said lightly: "It is precisely because the village is poor that I am thin." I thought that waiting for the prince of Ji and those dignitaries to come to Yuncheng would be the best opportunity to sell wine. If I make money in winter, I will raise my body, and I don't care about Boss Liu. ”

Seeing that she was neither humble nor arrogant, Liu Jia became more interested in her, squinted and smiled: "You are so sure that you can help me sell the wine?" But you have to know that I am not worried that no one will buy this wine, and you have been to the wine cellar, and I am afraid that the wine in it will not be able to buy you even if it is sold. I guess I took you down this time, and you drank a lot, right? ”

Isn't this slandering her for stealing wine and not being able to drink?

Tang and Rouhun didn't care, and said with a smile: "There is no need to drink such wine, you can know that there are a lot of impurities when you smell it." No matter how it is purified, such wine will not be stored properly if it is not careful, and it will be spoiled in vain, and a large amount of silver will be lost. The more you save, the more you lose. On the contrary, those turbid wines, in the winter, everyone buys wine to keep warm, and they can always sell out, if not, the cost of loss is not much. ”

This obviously hit Liu Jia's weakness, she was silent for a while, then squinted her eyes and said, "How are you doing?" ”