Shopkeeper Duan was unhappy, "What is your identity?" As if you have a lot of identity? ”

"Aren't you just the owner of a restaurant?" She snorted coldly, "I'm also the boss who sells fried bracken, and I'm the boss, at least with the same identity as you." ”

"Heh......" Shopkeeper Duan sneered, "The clothes can be patched with dozens of patches, and the boss is up, your family is so poor that you can't open the pot, right?" Don't think I don't know that you are the daughter-in-law who was bought by the Xiao family in Wushan Village. The Xiao family heard that it was completely collapsed, and they want you to support the family by a woman. ”

"You can inquire clearly." Su Qingyue was not surprised, "Boss Duan has asked me, you have asked for others and are still so arrogant, does your mother know?" ”

"What's Mom?"

"It's your mother."

"What's the matter with my mother?" Shopkeeper Duan was angry, "Who has asked for you?" ”

"If you find out the details of one of my bosses so well, don't you just want to buy me the recipe for fried bracken?"

He was silent for a moment, "I'll give you a tael of silver, how you fried the freshly fried bracken, tell my cook." ”

"Hey...... Su Qingyue smiled unkindly, "A tael of silver is a lot...... My bracken is selling so well now that I can earn about that amount a day, and I'll teach you how to do it? You're thinking too beautifully, too. ”

"If it's just a freshly fried bracken, even if I don't ask you, my cook will make it himself."

Su Qingyue glanced at him with disdain, "I can say that I am also a boss, is the boss so easy to deceive?" If your cook's fried bracken is as delicious as my stir-frying, do you still need to buy the recipe from me? I guess a lot of people in the town want to stir-fry the delicious bracken that I fried. You stir-fry and stir-fry, the taste is a little worse, and the bracken is astringent, right? ”

Seeing through by her, Shopkeeper Duan's face was not good, "I'll give you five taels of silver." A look of charity.

"Twenty taels...... When people ask me to sell formulas, I do. You! Su Qingyue was not annoyed at all, "Sell it to Boss Duan, I have to get thirty taels of this stir-fry recipe." Ten taels of silver is the expense for which you despise me. ”

"You're asking for a price!"

"No matter how bad your attitude is, I won't sell it to you. I earn a lot of money a day, and I am not short of money, and I can continue to earn about one or two of my silver a day. ”

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, it's a big deal if I let the chef continue to study and make fried bracken, I don't believe it can't be made!"

Su Qingyue smiled, "Your cook can't fry it for several days, and besides, early every morning, another guy in your store comes to me to buy a twenty catties of fried bracken." He pointed to a young man who had just entered the back kitchen not far away, "Who should I be so able to eat and buy so much at once." It turns out that the guests of your restaurant love to eat. Just now, on every table in the lobby was the freshly fried bracken you bought from me. You're not selling cheaply, are you? Buy four wen a pound from me, and when you go to your store, two taels are estimated to be more than ten wen. You have been coming to me for a long time to buy goods, although it is also a method, but you have offended me, and I have decided that from tomorrow onwards, my fried bracken will not be sold to you! ”

"You ......"

"In the future, when the customers in your store order fried bracken, you have to tell the truth, and you can't fry it. If nothing happened, I would go first. As she walked out, she complained, "Waste my time!" ”

Shopkeeper Duan gritted his teeth and said painfully, "I'll give you twenty taels." ”