Chapter 174: One Shift

Song Fusheng walked over to greet him with a surprised face.

To be honest, he didn't know when his daughter left and what she did?

It's a shame that his daughter-in-law isn't there, otherwise he would have to be scolded for being careless.

Of course, if the girl can't be lost, he can rest assured, she can't lose it.

"How many pounds?"

The teahouse junior grabbed a handful and looked at it, the grain was quite big, and the shopkeeper said that the grain was big before letting him buy: "Are all the bags in this condition?" ”

The high butcher is very excited, you look at his fat girl, just go out for a walk, people are not wandering in vain.

This girl, I don't know how to praise her, so I grabbed the word and said:

"Yes, yes, you flip, you flip casually, pour it out of the bag and turn it over. We've always been really affordable, what do you have to say. ”

Teahouse Xiao Erdao, then you can send 200 catties over.

Song Fusheng glanced at the remaining bags and asked, how many catties are left?

The shopkeeper Niu also smiled: "Back to my uncle, there are roughly more than three hundred catties left." That's all there are left, and we'll go home when they're done. ”

The second child of the restaurant is gone, this is not the head of their shopkeeper, it is the owner who comes to take inventory, and the owner is here: "Huh? No, our owner said that if you teach the dishes, if the dishes are delicious, we will also need 200 catties. If we buy more than 300 catties and give him 200 catties, it won't be enough. ”

Song Fusheng and his daughter looked at each other.

Song Fuling nodded at her father. That little two didn't lie. That's what she just talked to the restaurant owner. She said her dad would fry pine nut corn and provide women's food for free.

But she didn't know that was all she had, and she seemed to have five or six bags left when she left. I've been to a warm place to go to the toilet, and I really don't want to wait for a customer on the side of the road, so she took the initiative to attack. Unexpectedly, it is not enough to sell at the moment.

No matter if there is enough or not, there are only these left, and they can't make pine nuts.

Song Fusheng arranged for the high butcher and the cattle shopkeeper to deliver goods to the teahouse.

I called two boys to carry the remaining 100 pounds on their backs, followed by Xiao Er and his daughter, and went to deliver the goods in person, and explained in person, and the rest of the boys watched the stall clean up the scales.

Song Fusheng can't go in person, he has to pick up the big spoon.

To do this business, you have to go to the restaurant to fry a dish.

As soon as Chef Song made a move, he knew if there was one.

This is all a skill learned by my father-in-law many years ago and in modern times, and it seems that he can control it.

The owner's surname is Wang, and he was a little surprised and wanted to dig into the corner.

The dish came out of the pot, and before I could taste it, I asked Song Fusheng, how did you learn?

Song Fusheng knew that in ancient times, if you said that you would cook if you had nothing to do at home, you would be criticized.

But he didn't want to make up Qian Peiying, so he needed to cook or something, and he didn't want to curse his daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law and him have suffered enough, and they have to start from scratch with him for two lifetimes, tired and tired.

As soon as you wipe your face, you will criticize it.

Song Fusheng explained that since Gao Pan married a rich lady, he felt that Sansheng was fortunate and was very happy with her. In order to make his daughter-in-law happy with him, he wanted to make food for her, which was his own research.

Pine nut corn, a lady's dish, that's how it came about.

Wang Dongjia and the shopkeeper looked at each other, and neither of them knew how to answer.

I've never met anyone like this.

Ordinary people would be ashamed to admit such heartfelt words, right?

Wang Dongjia clenched his fists and coughed a few times, and could only vaguely go over and say the next topic.

Ask Song Fusheng, looking at your craft, you don't just know pine nut corn, have you studied anything else? Do you want to show your hand again, if you do anything else, I can consider letting you come and work with us.

Isn't working like going to work, isn't that the same as finding a job in the city, and earning a fixed amount of money every month in the future, which is a good thing.

The smiles on the faces of the two boys who came with them were revealed, but they didn't expect their third uncle to refuse.

The third uncle said that as a scholar, although the imperial examination has not been resumed for the time being, he firmly believes that it will be resumed in the near future.

The third uncle said that he was even more convinced that the day when King Yan ruled the world was the day when the imperial examination was resumed.

And the opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, he has to keep his books at home, in order to gain fame in the future, and use his life to remember, to be grateful, to give back, and the prince has given them preferential treatment in various government decrees.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high.

With this enthusiasm, the proprietors and shopkeepers of Jupinyuan Restaurant rushed to the direction of Fengtiancheng.

They really didn't expect that this person who could pick up a big horse spoon was still a scholar, and he could say such a thing, and he was dumbfounded again.

It's a very special person, and it's kind of interesting.

Wang Dongjia asked: What is your surname?

Exempt from your surname Song.

Wang Dongjia said: Brother Song, in the future, there will be something like pine nuts, or some rare goods, you can get it in the mountains, and we can use it in the restaurant, so you can come to me for a while, and if the restaurant needs it, it will stay.

Song Fusheng hugged his fists and thanked him. In fact, his purpose is this, so from entering the restaurant to say hello to cooking, he has been performing inconspicuously, just to leave an impression on this owner who rarely stays in the restaurant, and prepare for him to plant garlic in the cellar.

The two boys who came with him were star-eyed, thinking: Look at their third uncle, listen to the bold words just now, and be proud to have such a third uncle.

And Song Fuling pondered two points in her heart:

One, do you really believe it? My dad, he's always reading books?

Dad refused to specify because he was thinking: Who will work for you? Think beautifully. And then say these high-sounding words.

But, well, yes, yes, my dad dug a good hole for himself, and I really have to study in the future. Dad made it clear that if you don't read the book, I will recite these words silently in front of you.

Two.

Song Fuling frequently looked at the stairs, the private rooms and luxury rooms above, can't you come down to be a nobleman? That's how TV series play. It's not good, the emperor will go out on patrol in micro-clothes, and he will walk down with a smile while applauding.

Well, it's as quiet as a chicken, and sure enough, the TV series is all deceitful.

Over there, Song Fusheng and Wang Dongjia still have the shopkeeper, and they have already chatted about the next topic.

It's not that he likes to chatter, Song Fusheng thought: You said that we are not familiar with each other, and when our eyes are dark, we don't know anyone. He had to be handed an olive branch a little bit, and he had to find a way to stick it. There are more friends, and the road is easier to walk.

What is a friend? They all got up from strangers little by little, and he didn't have the money to eat, drink, listen to and chat with people, so he had to race against time to sell himself and leave a deep impression on others. Raw and cooked once, isn't it? Let's talk about this route.

"It turns out that Brother Song is from the south."

"Yes, it's not a secret, dragging the family with the mouth, there are many dangers, thanks to the prince's preferential treatment of scholars everywhere, I have to live in a cheap inn all the way, I am extremely grateful. Later, he used pine nuts beaten on the road to make coils. This little girl came in to sell goods, just to buy food for the An family, and she was forced to be reckless, and I hope you Haihan. ”

"Huh? I've heard, right? ”

Wang Dongjia first glanced at his shopkeeper, and then told Song Fusheng that he had also heard of it.

Every city, including the city of Mukden, now has a temporary yamen, which I don't know what it is called, and it is a place of mercy for the settlement of you refugees who have fled to the city. To put it bluntly, it's the place where you are given food, don't you know?

When Wang Dongjia said this, he suddenly thought of the dirty things that might happen in the village below, and he was afraid that he would offend people again, "By the way, Brother Song, which village do you settle in?" ”

"Renjia Village."

Wang Dongjia: "......" He owes his mouth, don't sell him anymore.

Song Fusheng guessed as soon as he saw Wang Dongjia's expression, don't be scared anymore and dare not contact him.

Hurriedly went back to find a supplement to take peace of mind pills: "I don't know if it's because I arrived last night, I haven't seen our Lizheng yet, and I haven't met each other, otherwise we Lizheng will definitely tell." ”

Song Fuling also dragged the two brothers who were standing behind her father at the first time, and asked them to go out with her and wait, for fear that the two boys would show angry expressions.

Sure enough, after Song Fusheng explained, Wang Dongjia's expression improved.

Ah, it's just arrived, well, Wang Dongjia thought to himself: Let's not mention whether he is talking too much, just rush at Song Fusheng's attitude of saying this, you know that he is not a troublemaker, and he should not talk about his talking.

After a few polite words, he took the money from selling pine nuts before Song Fusheng left.

When he went out, Song Fusheng was smiling.

When he got to the back of the man, he gritted his teeth.

Don't ask, if you are corrupt, you dare to be greedy for their relief food.