Chapter 258: How Can Qing'er Eat (Four Watches)
On the wheelbarrow, in addition to four buckets full of tofu, there are also four large dustpans.
Inside the dustpan, there are spicy dried tofu and honey dried tofu.
Fifty pounds of each.
Tied to a wheelbarrow, it was full.
Luo Fengtang walked steadily on the road, and Yang Ruoqing walked side by side with him.
The distance of talking and laughing is always relatively short.
Soon arrived at the town of Clearwater.
The two of them went straight to the restaurant to find Chef Zhou and opened the strip.
Tofu is 400 yuan.
Two kinds of dried tofu are fifty catties each, and six wen yuan per catty is six hundred wen yuan.
The total is 1,000 yuan.
Yang Ruoqing went to the front account room to withdraw money, and the account room planned to give her a tael of silver directly.
She thought about it, but let the old man in charge of the accounting room count it as a copper plate.
Every account is settled.
One or two silver, it is inconvenient for her to wait for the dividend with Luo Fengtang.
Under the wall outside the restaurant, Luo Fengtang waited patiently for Yang Ruoqing by the wheelbarrow as usual.
didn't wait for Yang Ruoqing, but waited for a guy from Song Caiban and the restaurant.
"Who's that, what's your name? Where do you live? ”
Song Caiban ran over and asked.
Luo Fengtang glanced at the tall and thin man in front of him, and recognized him at a glance that he wanted to buy the black tiger at a low price that day.
also ordered the restaurant guys to surround him and Qing'er and not let him go.
Luo Fengtang didn't have a good face for this Song Caiban.
After a cold glance, he turned his head away, and then looked into the backyard.
Song Caiban was surprised, and there was a surge of anger in his eyes.
I want to be the third-in-command of Juweixuan, walking in the town, those small stalls and vendors, who is not stammering when they see it?
This stinky boy from the countryside, how dare he not birds?
Before Song Caiban could get mad, the young man next to him glared at Luo Fengtang.
"Boy, are you behind your ears? We're going to ask you! ”
Luo Fengtang set his eyes on the young man.
In the boy's deep black eyes, there was a flash of coldness.
Like an invisible knife, the young man's back was steeply chilled, and he immediately shrank his neck and didn't dare to gnaw.
Song Caiban saw all this in his eyes, and he was also secretly frightened.
This wild boy has a pair of eyes that look like he wants to eat people.
I really don't know why Miss Dongjia is looking for him?
Could it be that he collided with Miss Dongjia?
Thinking of this, Song Caiban secretly sneered in his heart, but his face changed to a pleasant face.
"Little brother, don't be impatient, the guy can't speak, and he is as knowledgeable as him."
Song Caiban came out to play the round with a smile on his face, and glared at the guy fiercely.
"Little brother, I just asked your name or something, there is no malice, you don't have to be afraid."
Song Procurement explained with a smile: "That's the case, I am the procurement of Juweixuan, and you are the supplier of Juweixuan." ”
"The tofu you gave is a rare ingredient, and this period of time has helped our restaurant's business a lot!"
Luo Fengtang looked at Song Caiban's mouth in front of him expressionlessly.
He said impatiently, "What do you want to say?" ”
Song Caiban was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little embarrassed.
"That's right, considering that you send ingredients to the restaurant every three days, rain or shine, it's really hard!"
"I'm going to send an extra wagon to your village every three days to pick up the ingredients. How? ”
Song Caiban asked with a smile.
Luo Fengtang originally didn't have a good impression of this Song Caiban, but this made him a little tempted.
It's not that he's afraid of being burdened by this delivery.
As long as he can come to town with Qing'er, it's too late for him to like it.
It's just that this sixty miles back and forth, Qing'er is really tired of walking.
After a while, it will be rainy, rainy, and snowy.
How can Qing'er eat?
The restaurant sent a carriage to pick it up, which was really the best.
Seeing that Luo Fengtang's expression was a little shaken, Song Caiban asked while the iron was hot: "Little brother, give me your name and where you live, just tell me this!" ”
Luo Fengtang nodded, just about to speak.
Suddenly thinking of something, he frowned and asked Song Caiban: "Do Uncle Zhou, the back kitchen, know about sending a carriage to pick up tofu ingredients?" ”
Song Caiban said with a smile: "He doesn't know about this yet, I'll go and tell him when I go back." ”
"I'm a procurer, he's just a cook, and I have to take care of these things!"
Song Cai said.
Luo Fengtang nodded as if he didn't understand.
"Nacheng, go back and wait for Song Caiban to inform Uncle Zhou about this, and then let Uncle Zhou tell you this!"
"As you said, tofu is a rare ingredient."
"When I signed the sales contract with your restaurant, there was a confidentiality agreement!"
Luo Fengtang said.
Song Caiban was stunned, and said in his heart, this kid looked at Mu Ne's honesty, why did he still have a lot of eyes?
If only I could really ask Zhou Fatzi about his name and the name of the village.
He still needs to talk nonsense!
Song Caiban was secretly angry, but he couldn't find an excuse to attack.
His little eyes were rolling around, and he was thinking of another way to ask.
But Luo Fengtang had already pushed away him who was in front of him.
"Qing'er, this way!"
Luo Fengtang shouted at Yang Ruoqing, pushed the wheelbarrow and greeted Yang Ruoqing.
When he faced Song Caiban, he was indifferent to people.
At this moment, his face was full of smiles.
"Did you get the money?" He asked Yang Ruoqing with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "It's a thousand Wen!" ”
She was about to take out the dividends on the spot, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Song Caiban and the young man over there.
She hurriedly put the money away and asked Luo Fengtang in a low voice.
"What are those two guys going to do?"
Thief head and thief brain?
Luo Fengtang was amused by these words, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He also glanced at Song Caiban, "Anyway, let's go first, and I'll tell you later." ”
"Good!"
The two of them hurriedly left the back wall of the restaurant and walked towards the main street of the town.
Behind.
Song Caiban squinted at the figures of the two of them leaving, looking incomprehensible.
The young man on the side probed and asked, "Procurement adult, I still haven't asked anything." How can I explain to the lady of the owner now? ”
Song Caiban pulled a whisker on his mouth and said, "What's not to explain?" ”
"Hengzhu, we found the person in the portrait, and it doesn't matter if we don't ask for the name and the village."
"Wait until I go to the county seat next time, talk to Miss, and lead Miss over to squat."
"As long as Miss can find him, our errand will be successfully completed!"
Song Cai said proudly.
The young man was busy patting the horse: "It's still a good purchase adult!" ”
Here, after listening to Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing was also full of suspicion.
"It's impossible, if the restaurant really has the intention of taking care of us, it's impossible for Uncle Zhou not to tell us!"
Yang Ruoqing analyzed.
Before handing over to Chef Zhou, he didn't mention half a word!
"Born from the heart, that Song Caiban is not a good person at first glance!"
She continued: "As soon as we came back here to sell dogs, we had a conflict with him, and I didn't believe he had that good intentions!" ”