Chapter 297: Huqin Layman
And the second, it seems that he has suffered a relatively large loss, and Song Lingyue's shareholding in Baolin Building is equivalent to becoming the second owner of Baolin Building.
But Baolin Lou has also had its own medicinal diet since then, and Song Lingyue said that it can tailor medicinal food for dignitaries, which is what makes Song Xuanran more interested.
If you want to grow your business, how can you not know more people.
But the Great Xia Kingdom has always been light on commerce and heavy on agriculture, and those dignitaries and dignitaries know the goodness of gold and silver, but they sneer at merchants like them.
But Song Lingyue is different, Song Lingyue is a doctor, whether it is a dignitary or an ordinary person, there is always an injury or illness, and the presence of a doctor is always needed.
When Song Lingyue's fame is getting more and more famous, it must be easy to get to know dignitaries.
Compared with the promotion of medicinal diet, being able to reach a cooperation with Song Lingyue is the greatest value of this discussion.
And...... Song Xuanran looked at the woman in front of him.
The woman in front of her has always been dressed plainly, but she still can't hide her bearing, Wu Ling's eyes are shining with confidence, and her lips are lightly raised to evoke a shallow smile, with an inevitable taste.
It's really hard not to attract attention to such a woman.
Seeing that Song Xuanran didn't speak for a long time, Song Lingyue urged:
"Brother Xuanran, then how do you choose?"
Song Xuanran just thought for a moment and said, "I'll choose the second option." ”
"The second?" Song Lingyue was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly, "It is worthy of Brother Xuanran, then I wish we a happy cooperation." ”
Song Lingyue habitually stretched out her hand towards Song Xuanran.
Song Xuanran stared at her smooth fingertips, the nails of her ten fingers had been carefully repaired, round and transparent, covering her fingertips, like washed shells.
Seeing that Song Xuanran's gaze fell on her outstretched hand, it was even more strange to want to take it back at this time, she could only explain hard:
"We have to shake hands to sign cooperation in our hometown, and I'm used to it."
Saying that, Song Lingyue was about to withdraw her hand, but at this moment, Song Xuanran reached out and gently held her fingertips.
But it was retracted in three seconds, as if it had been electrocuted.
Song Lingyue took out the contract that had been drawn up long ago from the drawer, revised it in key places, and then signed her name and handed it to Song Xuanran:
"Then I'll draft a contract, you take it back and look at it, and if there is no problem, sign it."
Song Xuanran took the contract, just flipped through it roughly, and said with a smile: "No need, let's sign it now." ”
Song Xuanran took out his seal and imprinted his seal on the contract.
The seal is equivalent to Song Xuanran's signature, and this contract has officially taken effect.
In other words, from tomorrow onwards, she will be the second owner of Baolin Building.
"Brother Xuanran, you're too careless, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that I will trick you in the contract? ”
Sending Song Xuanran to the door and handing over a copy of the contract to Song Xuanran, she couldn't help but tease.
Song Xuanran raised his hand and wanted to rub Song Lingyue's hair, but Qi Mo on the side cast a murderous gaze at him, he could only slowly put his arms away and tidy up his clothes.
The thin lips were slightly hooked, and he said:
"Of course I'll be cautious if it's someone else, but you're the one to talk to me about."
The affection in the words made Song Lingyue stunned for no reason, looking at Song Xuanran who wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.
Song Xuanran saw the apprehension on her face, chuckled, and pretended to be spoiled:
"When you cooperate with your sister, you have to worry that your sister will pit herself, how can there be such a brother?
Actually, it's good if you come to me directly, if you have to tell me what to say in business, what can I, as an elder brother, say? I'm glad you came to me, though. ”
Why did she feel that Song Xuanran suddenly had an aura of injustice on his head.
Thinking of this, Song Lingyue couldn't help but smile and promised:
"Don't worry, since we have reached a cooperation, then I will definitely not let you suffer."
Song Xuanran didn't speak, just looked at her with his chin and smiled, "Don't forget, you must come to the house on August 15, my mother and Yanyan miss you very much." ”
"I know, I will definitely visit my godmother and Yanyan on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival." Song Lingyue took out two menus from her sleeve pocket and handed them to Song Xuanran, instructing:
"These two medicinal diets are what I have recently studied, and they have been improved according to the pulse of the godmother before, and you can make them for the godmother to eat these days.
Also, Yanyan's delicate body can't break fruits and milk every day, and these things are very beneficial to her body.
Also, before you said that Yanyan was always sick and sleepy, it should be because she didn't exercise enough on weekdays and her body was too weak. Let the nurse urge her to hike at least one kilometer every day, go back to rest when her body is slightly sweaty, let her run by herself on weekdays, and don't always let the nurse hold her. ”
"Okay, I've written it down." Song Xuanran accepted the two medicinal recipes, said goodbye to Song Lingyue, and left in a sedan chair.
Five days later, Po Lam House launched a new medicinal diet, focusing on nourishing and strengthening the body.
There are a total of 20 medicinal dishes, including cold dishes, hot dishes, soups and desserts, and the taste is mostly light.
As a new dish, many diners are curious, but many are worried that the herbs and ingredients will taste strange when cooked together.
Song Lingyue had already guessed that there would be such a situation, so she discussed with Song Xuanran that from today onwards, there would be a lottery in Baolin Building.
As long as the consumption in Baolin Building reaches more than three taels, there will be a chance to draw a lottery.
Among them, the winner of the first prize will be given a table, which can be cashed at any time, but of course the dishes are provided by Baolin Lou itself.
The second prize is a gift of four exquisite snacks from Baolin Building, which can be assembled at will, and the right to choose a box is provided once.
The third prize is free of charge for any one dish.
Only one first prize will be awarded each month, five second prizes, and ten third prizes.
As soon as I heard that there was such a cheap advantage, the already full Baolin Building was now even more crowded.
The consumption of three taels is actually not low, but even so, there are still many diners who flock to it.
Within two days, the winner of the first prize appeared, a young son, who seemed to be surnamed Wu, and was said to be a frequent visitor to Baolin Tower, and liked to come to Baolin Tower to enjoy singing and dancing.
He was unwilling to participate in the lottery, he was not short of money, but his little guy was clever, and the master was unwilling to draw the lottery, so he ran to do it for him, but he didn't expect to really draw the first prize.
The little guy didn't hide it, and told his son-in-law about winning the lottery, and said that it was his wife's birthday soon, and he had a birthday at home in previous years, but this year it was better to spend his birthday in this Baolin Building.
The young master of the Wu family himself is a fool, and when he heard what the little guy said, he learned that the dancing girl in Cuixiangju was going to perform a new dance on the night of his mother's birthday banquet, so he agreed.
I was so excited that I told my wife that I was going to hold a birthday banquet for her in the teahouse.
This is terrible, the old lady of the Wu family is angry, and only says that the young master of the Wu family wants to celebrate his birthday in the pickled place.
It took a long explanation for the old woman of the Wu family to get over her strength.
The Wu family is considered a wealthy family in Jizhou Mansion, the ancestors were officials in Jiangzhou for a generation, and Master Wu himself is also good at drilling camps, and he is also prosperous in the officialdom, and now he has been transferred to Daoyuzhou as the prefect, and a few more Wu families will move their families to Yuzhou.
This young master of the Wu family is the only male in the Wu family, and he is held in the palm of his hand by Mrs. Wu on weekdays.
In addition, she only had such a son when she was thirty or six, so she naturally regarded him as a treasure.
Therefore, although the little young master of the Wu family absurdly wanted to take her to the teahouse for her birthday, Mrs. Wu also felt that it was his filial piety, otherwise she would have spared him so easily.
On the day of Mrs. Wu's birthday, Baolin Lou specially sent a sedan chair to pick it up, and the etiquette was thoughtful, so that Mrs. Wu, who was strict with the rules, could not adjust it.
When she arrived at Baolin Building, Mrs. Wu was happy to see that the decoration of Baolin Building was chic and the decoration was elegant and quiet.
Xiao Er took them to the big box on the third floor, which was more ornate than the box on the second floor, which made Mrs. Wu happy.
"Although it is a teahouse, the decoration is not bad." Mrs. Wu picked up the entwined peony and green leaf smoker on the table and played with it.
His nose moved slightly, and he said dumbly: "This smoker is actually filled with fine sandalwood, no wonder this taste is so elegant." ”
Young Master Wu also leaned over, fanned lightly with a fan, and said, "It's really sandalwood, like little Buddha sandalwood, it's your favorite kind of mother." ”
"The layout around this is also very elegant, looking at the green pine bonsai, it is really elegant." Aunt Liu, who was serving Mrs. Wu, found the bonsai on the windowsill and immediately noticed something unusual.
"Hey, Childe, this painting seems to be the "Drunken Lying Begonia" by the Liuxian Layman, it looks like the real thing." Wu Xiaogongzi's little servant Xiaoshunzi pointed to the painting hanging on the wall.
Wu Xiaogongzi hurriedly raised his eyes to look at it, and when he saw the painting, he was immediately overjoyed, "I have been looking for a long time in the workshop, but I have not found this "Drunken Lying Begonia", I didn't expect to see it here." ”
"Madam, the decoration of every place here is different, even our best Eight Immortal Towers in Jizhou are not as good as here." Aunt Liu watched and listened to all directions, and saw that this teahouse was elegantly furnished, and there was nothing messy, so she couldn't help but let go of her heart.
In the distance, the sound of silk and bamboo came from downstairs, and the sound of the piano was sorrowful.
Mrs. Wu hurriedly asked, "Where did this sound come from?" ”
This can be asked about Wu Xiaogongzi's idea, "There are programs in this Baolin Building every day, and now it should be the time for the people who hold the qin to play the piano." ”
"Huqin layman?" When Mrs. Wu heard this, she immediately became interested, "But when I was sixteen years old, did the sound of a piano attract the white bird to make a pilgrimage?" ”
"Yes, that's her." Young Master Wu nodded.
"But I disappeared after I heard that she was famous in the capital, how could she appear in Jizhou?" Mrs. Wu became more and more curious.