Chapter 129: Reciting poems to win money
Whether it is Song Yu or Song Qizheng, they are very supportive and polite to Su Yue, and to this day, the descendants of the Song family are still privately discussing how delicious the hot pot made by Su Yue is.
Every time she heard these words, the eldest lady was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, she had already suffered too much loss in Su Yue's body, if she couldn't hit it with one blow, she would definitely not do it easily.
The prime minister's wife squinted her eyes, leaned on the eldest lady's ear and whispered a few words, and the eldest lady's eyes widened in shock: "If this kind of thing is not arranged, it is a capital crime!" β
"Don't worry!"
Smiling, the Prime Minister's wife said confidently: "Su Yue has stolen the business of the major merchants in the entire Shengjing City, and sooner or later it will be calculated, so what does Mrs. Ben do in advance?" β
"That's right."
Thinking of Su Yue's imminent bad luck, the eldest lady couldn't help but sneer, the prime minister's wife is out of the horse, Su Yue will definitely die......
Song Qiuxue missed Master Song, so she took the initiative to go back with the eldest lady, but Su Yue didn't say anything, because she could see that the eldest lady did not mean to take risks to kill Song Qiuxue.
"Looks like I'm the one who bowed the snake."
Su Yue shook her head helplessly, the second lady had only died for less than half a month, and the eldest lady would not be stupid enough to hurt Song Qiuxue, otherwise Master Song would definitely be discovered.
That's it, she still has to do her business well, and the most important thing is to make money.
When it was getting dark, a few middle-aged men suddenly came in outside the door, and Su Yue immediately stepped forward: "A few private rooms, please." β
"Huh?"
The middle-aged man in the lead was a little curious: "Little girl, how many of us haven't spoken, you know that we are going to eat in the private room?" What if we just want to ask for directions? β
Hearing this, Su Yue was neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled unhurriedly: "I have been in business for many years, and this can still be seen." β
These people have a lot of clothes, and nine times out of ten they will be dignitaries, and the big officials must want to discuss some things by the way when they come out to eat, where will they be on the noisy first floor?
The middle-aged man on the side smelled the aroma of hot pot in the air, and couldn't help urging: "Master Zheng, let's go upstairs and have a look!" I heard that this Pinju is the hottest place in the entire capital. β
Master Zheng was also a little impatient, and he didn't forget to stare at the person who urged: "A handful of people who are still greedy like a cat when they are old, and they are not afraid of being embarrassed when they say it." β
"Yes Yes ......"
Su Yue held back a smile and asked the little maid to take a few people to the private room, and personally brought some cold drinks: "It's hot, you can drink some cold sugar water!" β
A little guy specially handed it to Mr. Zheng, and Mr. Zheng tasted it and was curious: "It's really good that this sugar water is sweet but not greasy, but the poems on your wall are also amazing, I don't know which genius wrote it?" β
"It's ...... me"
Smiling embarrassedly, Su Yue continued: "I said it, and I wrote it in my father-in-law." β
These poems are all famous poems in modern times, and they were made in order to attract guests.
Master Zheng was stunned, and looked at Su Yue inquiringly: "Little girl, the old man doesn't look like a person who can write such poems, you won't be fooling us!" β
How can a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl have such talent?
The other party didn't believe it, Su Yue shrugged: "If you don't believe it, forget it!" If nothing happened, I went down first. "She can't tell Li Bai Dufu's name about this kind of thing, she can't find those two people in this other world.
"Wait!"
Frowning, Master Zheng stretched out his hand and picked up the wine jug: "Little girl, if you write a poem with wine on the spot, then the old man will reward you with fifty taels of silver, how about it?" β
Fifty taels? This is a great thing for Su Yue to drop pie in the world, her eyes lit up, and she lightly opened her red lips: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date." Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. β
"Good!"
Master Zheng's eyes lit up: "What a toast to invite Mingyue, the shadow becomes a trio, the little girl is so talented, it is really not simple." β
"You're welcome."
Su Yue raised her eyebrows, there were still a few sentences behind this poem, but she didn't want to memorize it.
Master Zheng made a look, and immediately a little servant respectfully sent fifty taels of silver to Su Yue, Su Yue squinted: "After all, these fifty taels are taken advantage of by the little woman, no matter how much you eat today, you will be free of charge." β
"It doesn't have to be."
Licking the corners of his mouth, Master Zheng smiled and said, "Little girl, you have served all the sugar and water in your store, the old man didn't taste enough just now." β
The first drink of Yipinju is given for free, and the second drink is supposed to be charged, but just now it has already collected fifty taels from others, Su Yuezi will not charge more, she nodded: "There are dozens of drinks and fruit wines in this store, do you want to send someone to go with me?" β
"I'll go!"
"Old man......"
Looking at those people who spoke in unison and had solemn faces, the corners of Su Yue's mouth twitched faintly, how strange were the expressions of these people, as if Yipinju's drink was poisonous, and they were afraid that Master Zheng would be poisoned.
It's weird, it's so weird.
Master Zheng coughed softly, and said in a deep voice: "You all stay here, the old man and this little girl go, if you fancy any wine, we will buy some back." β
"Yes."
Su Yue took Master Zheng downstairs to see those sugar water drinks, Master Zheng tasted them one by one, and finally decided to send them all upstairs, which made Su Yue cry and laugh.
Coming to the wine cellar, Su Yue pointed to the big jars: "The three on the right are blueberry wine, cider wine and lychee wine, the middle three are peach blossom wine, osmanthus wine, chrysanthemum wine, and the rest are mulberry wine, jasmine wine and peony wine." β
Master Zheng was confused when he heard it, and he didn't know why: "The old man only knows that peach blossoms can make wine, and chrysanthemums can make tea, but jasmine and peony flowers have never heard of it." β
Where is this method, and how can anything be made into wine?
Su Yue smiled, her eyebrows were full of confidence: "It is no exaggeration to say that as long as people can eat it, it can be used to make fruit wine, and each fruit wine has a different effect, such as lemon wine can dissolve phlegm and relieve cough, rose wine can clear the heart and strengthen the brain, and cherry wine can also be beautiful and whitening." β
If it weren't for the fact that a lot of fruit was hard to buy, she would have made more wine.
"......"
Old Man Zheng frowned and sighed: "The climate of the Snow Country is cold, and fruits cannot be grown in many places, so you have to buy them from other countries, otherwise, ordinary people can brew them at will." β
In Snow Country, not only vegetables are more expensive than meat, but even fruits are the same, and ordinary people are reluctant to eat them.
Su Yue blinked and nodded depressedly: "I did plant some, but now it has just sprouted, and I don't know if it can grow yet." β
"Planting?"
Master Zheng stroked his beard and smiled kindly: "The little girl really doesn't know how thick the sky is, you plant it now, but it will still wither in winter, but it's just in vain." β
I thought this little girl was talented and a spirited person, but I didn't expect to be so naΓ―ve.
Throughout the ages, how many talented people in the entire snow country have studied this problem, and none of them have succeeded.
The winter in the snow country is too cold, so you can't plant trees in your house, and it is impossible to grow without sunshine and rain.
"Don't underestimate people!"
Pinching her waist, Su Yue looked arrogant: "Our lettuce and coriander, as well as shallots, are grown by myself, and the cost is reduced a lot!" β
"Really?"
Master Zheng didn't believe it very much, so Su Yue simply dragged someone to the backyard.