"Don't you sell a license plate?" Zong Zhengshen stared at Ran Shaotang with his eyes, stretched his hand back, hooked his fingers, and Meng De, who came in after him, immediately took out a cloth bag from his arms and poured all the contents on the table.

Sanqi looked at the number plates issued in his store, all of which were here, and he puffed out his cheeks and wanted to curse.

However, there was a little boy here, and it was not his turn to speak, he went to see Ran Shaotang, but found that she didn't feel angry at all, but instead walked around the boy and walked to the table.

"Sanqi, Akizawa, you two come and have a look."

Sanqi was right in front of him, and he hit the table again. Qiu Ze had been standing next to Dr. Zhou, and when he heard the greeting, he also walked over.

The two looked at the number plates on the table, indignant in their hearts, but they didn't know what the little boy asked them to see.

Zong Zhengshen was snubbed by Ran Shaotang, touched his nose, turned around and gathered around the table. He wanted to know what article Ran Shaotang was going to do.

Ran Shaotang pointed to the number plate and asked Sanqi and Qiu Ze: "Did you think of anything?" ”

Sanqi Xindao, is this the little boy testing me? In the future, Xie Gongzi specializes in studying recipes, and the former store should be regarded as Jingshan's own people as far as he and Qiu Ze are concerned, and the shopkeeper is invited, and Doctor Zhou is only responsible for diagnosing the pulse, not responsible for the business of the store.

If he gets into the eyes of the little boy, maybe he will be the same as the man in the future, and he will be the second shopkeeper. It's much better than returning to the mountains, at least seeing the world and learning a lot of things.

Sanqi's brain turned quickly, and after thinking about it, he replied: "There is a loophole in the number plate issue, and the gauge must be changed." ”

Qiu Ze didn't think so much about Sanqi, and followed Ying He and said: "Sanqi is right, the little boy also said just now, from tomorrow onwards, a deposit will be paid for each number plate." ”

Ran Shaotang was not satisfied, and continued to ask: "What else do you think of?" ”

The shopkeeper kept looking at this side, and at this time he walked out of the counter and relieved the two and a half children and said: "This son took twenty number plates at a time, and although he only eats one person's meal, he has to pay twenty portions." Little boy, isn't this the reason? ”

Ginger, still old spicy.

Ran Shaotang glanced at the shopkeeper's input, knocked on the table, and looked at Sanqi and Qiu Ze: "You will learn more from the shopkeeper in the future." ”

Sanqi glanced at the money shopkeeper quickly, and had a plan in his heart.

Qiu Ze nodded, and Ran Shaotang pushed the pile of number plates in front of Zong Zhengshen: "Pay the money." One meal is one hundred taels, and twenty servings are two thousand taels. ”

Zong Zhengshen shouted: "In broad daylight, are you robbing?" ”

"It's okay if you don't give it, you stay for him and pay it off for twenty years." Shaotang pointed to Sanqi.

Sanqi jumped away, and said in his heart, I won't give him the position.

Zong Zhengshen pulled Shaotang aside with a dark face, and even threatened and scared: "Don't be serious with me here." Am I here to eat a bite of your porridge? I'm here for the next volume. Quick, give me the next volume, and I'll leave immediately. Otherwise, I send people to line up every day to buy license plates. ”

Shaotang had long expected that he would have this play, he must have wanted "Confusing Mind", it seems that he studied quite seriously in the last volume, at least some of the countermeasures against the enemy mentioned in it were used on her.

Shaotang was secretly glad that he had exerted his talent for writing stories and had changed the psychology primer seamlessly. If he had given him this book directly, he would not have gone to heaven.

Shaotang stretched out his hand: "After handing over the money, I will give you the next book." ”

Zong Zhengshen felt that this little girl was from Ke herself.

He sat down nearby, cocked Erlang's legs, shook off the corners of his moon-white robe and covered his legs, and squinted at Shaotang: "I haven't eaten yet, I'll pay when I'm full." ”

Ran Shaotang's gaze swept to Sanqi, Sanqi immediately understood, and stepped forward to make a gesture of please: "Distinguished guest, please go to check the pulse first according to the rules of the store." ”

Zong Zhengshen's original intention was also to see what tricks Ran Shaotang was doing. By the way, he wanted to taste the medicinal porridge, and after listening to Sanqi's introduction, he and Meng De went to Doctor Zhou to check the pulse.

Ran Shaotang took advantage of this moment and went to the back kitchen, and Xie Yingfeng was still concentrating on studying the porridge recipe.

She looked at the steaming heat in the room, and felt that she had to pick a few clever children for Thirteen to help.

Zong Zheng wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and said to Sanqi, who was serving beside him, "Call your master." Remember, it's the master, not the treasurer. ”

Although Sanqi was dissatisfied with Zongzheng's prudence, he could see from his gestures that this person's identity must be unusual. Even the entourage around him made people feel that they couldn't be taken lightly.

rushed into the private room after the two of them, and they felt that this pickiness was not something ordinary people could see. Obviously, he wiped all corners clean enough, but the third master was still not satisfied, so he asked his entourage to wipe the tables, chairs and benches again, and chased the cups, plates and bowls to the back kitchen, and watched him wash them twice.

This kind of person who loves cleanliness is definitely either rich or expensive. The poor can't even take care of food and clothing, and they can't care about whether they are clean or not.

"Third master, don't worry, the little one is going to call the little boy."

After Sanqi readily agreed to leave, Zong Zheng asked Meng De cautiously: "See, a little boy is so clever, it seems that the ghost party is really a place of outstanding people." Be sure to go in and have a look. ”

Meng De knew that his master had been sending people to keep an eye on Ran Shaotang's movements, so he knew a lot of things that others didn't know.

But ......, "Your Highness, do you really want to give two thousand taels?" We've already spent a thousand taels to collect the number plate. The government has not been using it lately...... Too much. "Such a large sum of silver is deposited in the bank and not taken out for use, it is almost stretched.

Being reminded by him like this, Zong Zhengshen remembered something more important.

"Well, what you said makes sense, I found this Ran ...... This Tang Ran is a business wizard. A small porridge shop, she can make so many tricks. Not to mention, it tastes really good. I heard a report from the spy that 100,000 taels of silver had been transported back to Jingshan from Qianzhuang. I don't know what she wants so much silver for such a villain? ”

Is it the same as him, who wants to compete for the throne?

However, if she wanted to oust Emperor Gao Xi from the throne, he was willing to help her give it a try.

Just thinking about it, Sanqi ran over and said with some embarrassment: "Third master, my little son, please sit inside." ”

Zong Zheng was cautious and staring, and he had the momentum to kill seven and kill eight.

Sanqi only glanced at it, but he didn't dare to look at it, and lowered his head and said: "My little son said, what the third master wants is inside, please take it yourself." ”

Zong Zhengshen laughed angrily at her. His prestige is extinguished all the time.

"Okay, take it yourself."

He got up, and Meng De followed suit.

Sanqi stood in front of him and blocked his way.

"My little son-in-law said, please ask Meng Ye to stay and pay the food money." Meng De grabbed his hair irritably.

Zong Zhengshen laughed twice in front: "Deliver." ”

Entering the private room, before Zong Zhengshen could speak, Shaotang asked first: "You came today to want the next volume?" ”

Zong Zhengshen's eyebrows softened suddenly: "Of course." Don't go to the next volume, is it to drink porridge on purpose? ”

Ran Shaotang smiled secretly: Don't regret getting the next volume.