According to Qian Duo's explanation, Xu Niangzi dug out a money jar under the wall of the back garden and counted it exactly ten.

"This kid, a mouse, is digging holes everywhere and hiding things." Xu Niangzi sighed twice and transported the money jar home.

After explaining that Ah Fu went to buy the guys needed for the restaurant, she hurried back to the ink house.

The deeds of Mo Chen and Zhang Yuhua spread all over the corner in the evening.

Xu Niangzi listened to it.

When she returned to the ink house, she saw Qian Duo squatting in the back kitchen, writing and drawing on the ground with a burning stick, and thought about it, but didn't say anything.

Some things need to be pushed by outsiders, and some things are not good for outsiders to say.

She washed her hands: "Qian Duo, I'm preparing the ingredients for the evening, it's very noisy to chop and cut for a while, you go to the study to read the account book." ”

Qian Duo lit the ground with a burning stick: "Xu Niangzi, have you thought about what our restaurant sells?" ”

Xu Niangzi quickly glanced out and lowered her voice: "You be quiet, and then you will be heard by the son." ”

"Didn't he go out?" Qian Duo was fine, and when he knew that Mo Chen was not there, he said, "Let's discuss it quickly, lest he come back and have no chance in the future." ”

Xu Niangzi actually signed the voice, and she kept thinking about it.

She said: "Let's open a restaurant, we have to avoid Childe." ”

Qian Duo nodded.

"However," Xu Niangzi said, "I have to prepare meals three times a day, and by the way, I will clean the yard, so I am afraid that I will not have much time." ”

"I just want Ah Fu to be a helper, what do you think?"

Qian Duo had no objection, the two of them did not have enough time to go outside to engage in private business under Mo Chen's nose.

So at the beginning, she counted Ah Fu in the list.

Xu Niangzi really thought the same as her: "I have marinade at home, and I go back every night to marinate the pig." ”

"Ah Fu will make baked cakes, boiled with baked cakes, and then come to make egg water at night, which is the favorite of laborers."

Qian Duo nodded, still a little dissatisfied: "Xu Niangzi, let's rent the small façade of the Yuelai Inn, you don't have a conflict with other people's business." ”

"Keep an eye on it." Xu Niangzi said: "Boss Cai is home-cooked food, ordinary cooking cakes, as soon as our small shop opens, maybe we will also help supplement fresh dishes." ”

Besides, the positioning of both sides is different.

The people who eat at Boss Cai's Inn are all rich people who set up a table for New Year's holidays or red and white ceremonies.

Ordinary people who enter such an expensive place to eat.

The common people can afford to buy the baked cakes and boiled cakes, and the rich people may also try them.

Coming and going, against the bustle of Yuelai Inn, attracts outsiders to live in the hotel.

The two discussed it properly and went their separate ways.

When Qian Duo turned back to the study, Mo Chen also came back.

She hurriedly made a diligent statement, carefully looked through the account books, and actively reported to Mo Chen: "Childe, the accounts of the Wind Dart Bureau are too chaotic. ”

There is no distinction between public and private.

The public account of the dart is mixed with the private account in the backyard.

Only Cai Laoliu and Orchid took a lot of silver taels from the dart board account.

Now that the Wind Dart Bureau is its own, Qian Duo's little heart hurts.

Mo Chen was silent for a moment: "You copy down the question, and I'll look for Wei Jiu to smooth it out when I go back!" ”

Qian Duo: "......"

Compared with the debts he owed, Wei Jiu was even more pitiful.

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The head of the small Songzhuang.

Qian Li is leading a group of people to pull vegetables.

Since Song Yuanwai's family was driven away, the mountain on the head of Xiao Songzhuang is gone, and the villagers have become free.

Like the rest of the village, they are learning to grow vegetables.

Fortunately, Qian Duo put the seeds, and they had a good harvest in the spring, and now they are delivering the first crop of vegetables.

Xiao Songzhuang now has no leader, so everyone elected the one with the longest generation to be in charge.

The people of Xiao Songzhuang called him Grandpa.

The people outside called him Old Song Tou.

At this moment, Lao Song Tou and Qian Li were side by side, watching the young man of Qian Jiagou weigh and load the vegetables.

Qian Li was seeing that the second crop of vegetables in the field had grown, so he discussed with the other party about purchasing in large quantities.

But Lao Song Tou ignored him, and spoke with a hint of jealousy that he couldn't even detect: "Xiao Qian, the ancestral tomb of your village is smoking, and there are people with ability, and the money manager is alone, leading your whole village to do things for the Mo family." ”

The people from Qianjiagou come to collect the vegetables, and they naturally take the money for running errands.

Qian Li is listening to strange and uncomfortable, he is forty or fifty years old, who does an old man from another village call "Xiao Qian"?

He rolled his eyes, "Well, it's not like that. ”

Of course, you have to use your own people.

Old Song Tou twitched the corners of his mouth, you really dare to admit it: "The contract we signed at the beginning said that the seed money was offset by vegetables." ”

"We can deliver this stubble, and we won't be in debt in the future."

Qian Lizheng listened even more wrongly, and squinted at Old Song Tou.

Lao Song Tou: "Don't look at me like that, we are very grateful for Qian Duo's charcoal in the snow, and we are not bad at paying the bill." ”

"After that, the vegetables in our village will not pass through her hands."

Don't talk about the money, the aquatic and rich on the other side understand it.

Xiao Songzhuang is to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

"Old Song Tou." Qian Lizheng frowned: "You are boring to say this, our Qian Duo has channels to sell goods abroad, isn't it more convenient than selling them yourself?" ”

Old Song Tou smiled: "That is, you have channels to sell goods, and the price of the vegetables you sell is more expensive than the ones you buy from us!" ”

Qian Lizheng: "......"

What's the matter, you're still red-eyed?

Shui Sheng went out to run for a few days, and when he gained knowledge, he immediately didn't admit it: "Grandpa Song, don't you count the cost?" ”

"Sister Qian Duo grinded with the county vegetable seller a few times before she took down the order, this manpower and brain power are all money, who works in vain?"

"And the manpower and material resources to transport goods to the county are not considered money?"

"Besides, the road was repaired at the expense of our son."

"Do you want to pick up ready-made?"

That's what Old Song Tou really meant.

They are all together with the people in the farm, and the strength of the farmer is worthless.

It's all about shipping vegetables out, so why let Qian Duo make a difference in price?

They want to come on their own!

But the money is disgusting.

The county beat gongs and drums to send the nameplate and bounty of the most beautiful village, and the official can directly say that this is given by the county order to see Qian Duo's face.

The most beautiful village is Qian Lizheng's obsession, and Qian Duo helped him to come true.

He remembered Qian Duo's good and wanted to pay it back.

I don't know if Xiao Songzhuang and Houlou Village have other ideas, so I said it in person.

As a result, people said directly on their faces, and they wanted to leave Qian Duo alone.

"Old Song Tou, you are too unparticular." Qian Lizheng was angry: "Song Yuanwai was helped by Mo Gongzi to help you run away, you have only lived a good life for a few days, so you don't remember it?" ”

Old man Song: "Remember, we will light the lantern for Mo Gongzi and Qian Duo in the temple." ”

"But the farmer has to feed his family, so we want to make more money!"

"Do you want to blackmail Entu?"

Qian Lizheng: "......"

"You are ungrateful!" Fugui exclaimed.

Seeing that the old Song Tou had a bad look, the villagers of Xiao Songzhuang surrounded him and covered his mouth with a handful of water.

He said: "Of course everyone wants to make money, I understand your thoughts! ”

"But then again, are you sure you won't let us take the food in the future?"

"Sure!" Old Song Tou was iron-hearted.

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