"I don't know how the tofu in the restaurant sells, if only I could make more money." Bai Rong split in the yard, reached out and wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, his back was already wet.

Today, Gu Ziyuan had already gone to the academy in the morning light, so now only Bai Rong and Granny Pan were at home, and Granny Pan couldn't move around much due to illness, so some of the rough work was on Bai Rong's shoulders.

Actually, it's not bad here, it's just a hard point, but who can give you money if you don't work? Thinking about it like this, Bai Rong was relieved, and chopped firewood even more conscientiously.

Not far away, the morning sun is born, and the sky and the earth are brighter.

Bai Rong soaked up the sunlight and put the axe aside, and the ground was full of scattered wood.

She stacked the logs one by one at the foot of the wall and stretched her waist, although her back hurt but also sweetly.

At this moment, the boss glanced at the account book, and he rubbed his hand against the silver taels he had earned because of tofu this month, and he was very satisfied.

At dusk, the restaurant is still full of people, and many people are holding tofu with spirits, talking and laughing loudly.

The owner of the restaurant sat on the rattan chair and smiled, seeing the visitors change into a serious appearance, although he gave Bai Rong a lot of shadows, but now it seems that this is the best decision he has made.

After a few days, the owner of the restaurant took out the share negotiated with Bai Rong from the shadow earned, wrapped it in a bag, and pasted the seal, so that if someone with bad intentions opened it, it would inevitably break the seal, so as to prevent some trouble.

Then I found the little guy in the restaurant, the backyard of the hotel was quiet, and from time to time you could hear the laughter from the restaurant, the owner of the restaurant smiled, and the little guy who was staring at it stood on end, and the boss laughed like a shrewd fox at this moment, as if he was beating his idea.

The little guy shook his head, although the boss has been convulsing from time to time recently, he is usually very reliable.

"Boss, what is the matter with calling me?" The little guy touched the sweat-wiping cloth on his shoulder, looking puzzled.

"Recently, we have made a lot of money in the restaurant, and this tofu alone has been satisfied by many customers, and even some guests are waiting for our tofu at the door as soon as dawn. She's such a lucky star, a cornucopia. "The boss smashed it, smashed it, and said in admiration.

The little guy next to him heard the boss say this, and said with a smile: "Yes, the bowls in the back kitchen are almost finished recently, and we are also serving food like grease under our feet." ”

The boss rolled his eyes in his heart, this little guy meant that it was time to raise his salary, the boss pretended not to understand, patted the little guy on the shoulder vigorously, and said seriously: "You have worked hard." ”

The little guy sighed and said, "Boss, the store is very busy, if there is nothing to do, I will help." ”

The little guy raised his leg and wanted to leave, but the boss grabbed him suddenly, then let go of his hand, cleared his throat and said: "Our income is good, and the day of the appointment with Miss Bairong has come, you are ready to prepare, send the share of the conversation over, and tell her that the business in the store is very good." ”

The boss took out a bulging money bag containing silver taels from his pocket and handed it to the servant.

"Yes." The little guy raised the rag in his hand, put it on his shoulder, and hurried away.

The little guy who ran non-stop soon found Bai Rong's home, the wooden door inside was creaking, a tree was planted in the yard, the little guy knocked on the door, and Bai Rong happened to come in from the outside.

"Miss Bairong," the little guy took out the money bag from his pocket, and said breathlessly: "Thanks to you, the restaurant is very lively now, and there are not a few people shouting that they want to eat tofu, and the business is very good, this is the share that was negotiated before." ”

Bai Rong took the money bag, it was heavy, and it looked like there were a lot of silver taels.

She doesn't know if the money here is right or not, after all, she doesn't know the money of this era, and now Gu Ziyuan is about to leave school, and it's not too late to open the money bag when he comes.

Bai Rong and Xiaowu talked about the hot business of the restaurant, and she said with a smile: "Tofu is naturally valuable, and there are not many people selling it in the town now, so it is the best time to make money." ”

"Yes, there are indeed many restaurants that don't have such delicious tofu, so it's so easy to make money at will."

The little girl nodded again and again, this girl is very smart, and it can be seen from her words and deeds.

"I wonder if any merchant asks you for a secret recipe now?" Bai Rong's face was ruddy, he looked very excited, and poured a glass of water for the little guy.

If the secret recipe is spread, it will be worthless, and every household has a method of making tofu, and the tofu in the inn will not be as prosperous as ever.

The next little guy's words made Bai Rong feel at ease, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said: "Yes, yes, but our boss is also very shrewd, and in the end, there will be no news if we can't talk about it." ”

A hint of cunning flashed on Bai Rong's thin face, in fact, she was also very relieved of her boss, and the secret recipes that were easily sold to others were all smashed by her own signboard.

The boss is shrewd, and she loves to do business with smart people the most, if so, some words do not need to be spoken, and the boss knows what to do.

Gu Ziyuan dispersed his studies, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw a strange person dressed as a little guy talking and laughing with Bai Rong.

This little guy was dressed in a restaurant, and Gu Ziyuan didn't recognize it for a while.

Bai Rong saw Gu Ziyuan at a glance, greeted him and said, "This is the little guy in the restaurant, and he came today to give us a share of the restaurant." ”

He just remembered who this person was, it turned out to be a guy in a restaurant.

"How's the business going?" Gu Ziyuan didn't have time to put down the book, so he asked.

The little guy glanced at Gu Ziyuan, and there was an indifferent scholarly temperament between his eyebrows, but he seemed to be very excited at this time.

"The business of the restaurant is very good, and the silver brought by the tofu is unprecedented."

The corners of Gu Ziyuan's mouth curled, and he said elegantly: "Great." ”

Bai Rong handed the money bag to Gu Ziyuan and said crampedly: "This is our share, I don't know money." ”

"Okay, I'll teach you to recognize money in a few days, and look at the weight of this money, it's a lot." Gu Ziyuan was happy in his heart, they had never seen so much money,

The little guy looked at the happy appearance of the two and smiled.

In this world, the most indispensable thing is silver taels, silver taels in hand, and starvation is a thing of the past.

Gu Ziyuan opened the money bag and counted the numbers correctly, so he took out the money to reward the little guy.

"It's not easy for you to come here, everything in the future will depend on your Excellency to take care of, this is a little careful, and I hope to smile." Gu Ziyuan was lying on the palm of his hand a piece of broken silver, which could be used to make a good quality of clothing.

The little guy's face was solemn, Gu Ziyuan's enthusiasm was difficult, and the little guy wouldn't accept it, after all, he couldn't break the rules of the restaurant.

The little guy excused himself and said: "Our boss will give money, and if there is nothing to do, I will retire." ”

The two stayed for a while, but the little guy still excused himself, and on his way back to the restaurant, he silently praised Bai Rong and Gu Ziyuan's generosity and openness.

"Some people are just smart and hardworking, and some people are iron roosters who don't pluck a dime all their lives." The little guy said with emotion.

The boss, who was chilling in the yard, sneezed loudly.