Tang Youniang scratched her head: "I'm guessing if this uncle should have an unsuccessful son, so he is so harsh on others." ”

"I don't know, but based on speculation, I think his child should be fine." Tang Yourou speculated, "He is so strict, he must discipline the child strictly." Generally speaking, children who are taught by strict fathers are either excellent or extremely unsuccessful. But after all, Quan Bo is the shopkeeper under the command of the four richest men in Yuncheng, and it is also a lucrative place like a wine shop, if there is such a stain, it is not his turn to be the one. Otherwise, if something happens, it will be difficult to hold accountable under the righteousness. ”

"My sister has a good point!"

So much can be analyzed from these details alone!

The young lady and Dou'er admired Tang and Rou even more.

However, it is impossible to verify.

The three of them were gossiping, and they heard messy footsteps coming from the north, and turned their heads to look.

A young man dressed in a shopkeeper's brocade robe came running from Beishi, walking in a hurry, his face not very good.

Quan Bo stood up from behind the counter of the wine store and asked, "Boss, you are not the shopkeeper of Fumanlou, what are you doing here?!" ”

"Dad, Shaodong, he asked for a lot of wine in Fumanlou, and I'll move the wine." Quanbo's eldest son was panting.

Quan Bo said: "Nonsense, he doesn't study in the school during the day, what kind of wine does he drink there in Fumanlou?" ”

He drove his son back without saying a word, and did not bring him wine.

Tang Dou'er whispered to Tang Youniang: "It's actually the shopkeeper!" ”

Tang Youniang nodded: "Hmm!" My sister is so amazing! ”

Tang and Rou raised their cheeks and asked casually: "Isn't the young owner of this wine shop the one with the longest hair among the four sons we have seen before, Liu Changqing, the young man of Qing?" ”

The younger siblings didn't remember those sons, and shook their heads: "I don't remember." ”

After a while, the young man of Qing actually held the wine jar and staggered over, followed by several passers-by watching the excitement.

The alcohol of this era has a very low degree when it is first brewed, but if it is precipitated and refined for several years and properly preserved, it can still make people slightly drunk after concentration.

This Liu Changqing obviously drank up the inventory in the Fuman Building, so he asked the shopkeeper to come to the wine shop to get wine. I didn't get the wine at this time, so I came by myself.

"Young owner, what are you doing here?" When Quan Bo saw him, he patted his thigh, and his tone was full of these questions and sighs, "You are not in the school, why did you come here?" ”

Liu Changqing's face was flushed, and he didn't feel ashamed to be drunk and crazy on the street, he was drunk and complained of sadness, "Miss Yingying doesn't like me." He took the torn fan out of his sleeve, opened it, and said, "She would rather tear this fan of silk and throw it away than let me into her room...... Doesn't this son have any money? But this son has money, and if you sell this wine casually, you can earn dozens of taels......"

"Childe, don't talk nonsense, let people listen to jokes!" Quan Bo hurriedly covered his mouth and pulled him into the liquor store.

A good deed person asked: "Young Master Qing, didn't you stay in the Teaching Workshop Division for two days?" Didn't even enter the room?! ”

Quan Bo frowned angrily and glared at Liu Changqing: "There is such a thing? Young owner, you are so ridiculous! ”

Liu Changqing waved his hand, looking infatuated, and said angrily: "In order to wait for Miss Yingying, even if you sleep in the corridor, why not?" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Quan Bo only felt embarrassed, drove away the crowd watching the excitement, and ordered the little guy to hurry up and cook sobering soup for the young owner.

"Shaodong, come to the backyard, hurry up and sober up with cold water."

Liu Changqing broke free of his hand and threw himself on the counter: "No, only wine can make me drunk now!" I want wine, I want wine! Huh, where did the big shiitake mushrooms come from? ”

He actually picked up Tang and Rou's Lingzhi and took a bite of it.

Ah......h

Tang and Rou: "............"

Tang Youniang exclaimed: "Oh my God! ”

Dou'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet and shouted: "Ganoderma lucidum, big Ganoderma lucidum!" You've nibbled on our great reishi! ”

"Ah, this is Ganoderma lucidum? I'm sorry, I'm hungry all of a sudden...... I thought it was a big mushroom...... "Liu Changqing threw away the Ganoderma lucidum in a trance, walked out, touched the bag, and asked, "How much is this Ganoderma lucidum, I will compensate you." ”

Tang and Rou held their foreheads, not knowing what to say.

She wanted to ask him directly for ten taels of silver, but she felt that it was too little.

This is just the bottom money of Ganoderma lucidum, they have been setting up pots here for a day, and they have to add the income from the stall, right? So how exactly should this be calculated?

When the young lady saw that her sister didn't speak, she gave herself a chance to practice her courage, and plucked up the courage to say to Qing Gongzi: "You have to come to the pot, and the middle six can be taken away!" ”

Tang Dou'er nodded and added, "One tael of silver and ten sticks!" ”

Liu Changqing usually spends a lot of money, let alone drunk, walked to the stall crookedly, and stuffed the entire purse into Tang Yourou's hands: "Come, this son will come to play today!" ”

He had been to the Teaching Workshop Division, and he had probably spent most of his head, and now his purse was bulging, about fifty taels.

Is this all given to her?

Tang and Rou stood on the side of the street, messy in the wind.

Somehow, her mind remembered what the madman had just said - your fortune lies in people!

……

This drunk buddy couldn't even stand on his feet, threw more than two dozen handfuls and missed one, and suddenly increased his profits to the level of the first day of the stall.

Now the long street of Yuncheng is full of pitchers, and it is impossible to earn so much silver.

Seeing that the silver was gone, Quan Bo was a little distressed about the money, and ordered the little guy to call the young owner back.

Tang Yourou stopped the little guy and didn't let him disturb Qing Gongzi's play.

She asked her younger siblings to look at Qing Gongzi outside, walked into the wine shop, and blessed Quan Bofu: "Qing Gongzi is drunk now, and the money for this pot is naturally not counted." ”

She stuffed Liu Changqing's purse and the gnawed Ganoderma lucidum into Quan Bo's hand, and said, "When Gongzi Qing wakes up, we will come back to calculate how much silver we want." ”

When Quan Bo heard her words, he couldn't help but glance at her, and praised her sincerely: "You little girl is really good, you can come up with the trick of throwing pots, it's really different from those stalls!" ”

Tang Yourou smiled and nodded in thanks.

The son of a businessman like Qing Gongzi has always been generous, and it is precisely because the family runs a business that once the money is spent, it is rarely returned.

She felt that even if she waited for someone to wake up, she would not ask her for the money.

But if this money is really taken, if I see this Liu Changqing in the future, I am afraid that she will be inferior, and the other party will only treat her as a small person in the market, and he will not want to make too many friends.

Liu Changqing is the young owner of Fumanlou and the wine shop, and he also plays with other rich sons.

She doesn't have enough money now, she has no goods in hand, and if she wants to make a lot of money, in addition to coming up with tricks like throwing pots, she can only hug the thighs of these rich businessmen.

In other words, she wanted to use these dozens of taels to win the favor of the shopkeeper and his son, so as to further expand her business.

Tang Yourou glanced at the jar in the wine shop and asked about the business of the wine shop: "Uncle Quan, how much wine can this wine shop sell every day?" How much can Fumanlou sell every day? ”