Chapter 124: Yang Liujin who signed the death contract
Song Yihuan smiled and said, "It's easy to say." ”
She pushed the door open in front of her, revealing the spacious interior inside, "Master Zhu see which room you like, you can choose one yourself." ”
Zhu Shanding stepped into the room in front of him, he looked at the tables and chairs in the room, as well as the bed inside, with a satisfied look on his face.
"That's it, as long as you have a place to live."
"Okay, let's go to the kitchen?"
"Okay."
Zhu Shanding followed Song Yihuan out of the room and closed the door.
The two came to the back kitchen of the restaurant, looking at familiar objects, pots and pans, knives, etc., Zhu Shanding's eyes showed a familiar light.
Looking at the empty, no ingredients, and a somewhat messy back kitchen, Song Yihuan said: "In the future, the ingredients of this building will be sent from the dock, and we will find a merchant of fresh ingredients delivered from the dock, so that the guests will taste much better." ”
"Yes, if the business wants to be bigger, it is very important to make prosperous ingredients." Zhu Shanding responded in agreement.
Song Yihuan naturally knows this, so he has to be busy next, running food vendors, ordering dishes and chopsticks, and so on.
"Yi Huan, Yi Huan ......"
At this time, Song Nuoyan's voice came from the shore of the lobby.
Song Yihuan turned around and walked out of the kitchen, responding as he walked: "I'm in the kitchen." ”
Hearing her voice, Song Nuoyan quickly ran over.
He saw Song Yihuan coming out of the kitchen, with a bright smile on his delicate face.
Outside the building before, when he saw the carriage driven by Uncle Tao, he knew that the little sister was also here.
Song Yihuan looked at the emptiness behind him, and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you go to the north of the city to recruit people, why didn't you bring people back?" ”
"What's the hurry, you see what good things I've bought you."
Song Nuoyan took out something from his arms and handed it to Song Yihuan.
In his hand lay a small box with a cyan pattern.
As soon as Song Yihuan saw this thing, he knew that this was a woman's favorite rouge.
She feigned joy and took it, opening it to reveal the dull rouge inside.
Seeing the unusual, happy on the little sister's face, Song Nuoyan was not disappointed, and only thought that he didn't choose what the other party liked.
He thought that next time he must buy two more things, and he will definitely like her.
"Please, buddy is outside, there are two people, you come with me to take a look."
"Okay."
Song Yihuan closed the rouge box and followed Song Nuoyan away.
By the time Zhu Shanding walked out of the kitchen, Song Yihuan and Song Nuoyan had disappeared.
"This is Li Xiaoshan, this is Yang Liujin, the former is to work with silver money every month, and the latter is to sign a death deed and sell himself to us Yipinlou."
Song Nuoyan pointed to a tall and tall man and introduced Song Yihuan.
Hearing him say the death deed, Song Yihuan stared at Yang Liujin, who was tall and big.
The other party has a lot of strength at a glance, and he is a capable man.
However, he signed the death deed, which made Song Yihuan a little surprised.
"Why do you want to sign a death deed?"
Song Nuoyan raised his chin at Yang Liujin: "Say it yourself." ”
Yang Liujin, whose facial features were quite upright, said: "Miss Hui, the little Lao Tzu Niang is seriously ill, and the people in the hospital said that it costs a lot of silver to treat the disease, so he sold himself to Young Master Song." ”
Song Yihuan frowned lightly when she heard this, she looked at the cheap second brother on the side, and asked in a low voice, "How much silver?" ”
Song Nuoyan smiled at her and raised two fingers.
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