Chapter Seventy-Seven: Poor Sour Are Not Allowed to Enter the Shop

When I got up early the next morning, Ritsu Zichuan had already gone out again, and Qingzhi and Su Da didn't mind, anyway, the sales were all cooked, and besides, Ritsu Zichuan looked like an uncle every time he sold, so he might be better without him.

The two of them carefully carried a box out of the door, in fact, they are all bamboo baskets used near Lishan, but Zizhou is a big city after all, and Qingzhi went to buy a food box yesterday to hold samples.

She has been paying attention to the memory path for a while, thinking that the restaurant on the bustling street is about not easy to talk to, so let's go to the medium one first, and take Su Da to a street that is not big or small.

As I was walking, I saw a group of people wearing linen and filial piety in front of a store, and there was a sound of smashing in the store.

Su Da, as a Lishan person who likes to watch the excitement, has already squeezed into the crowd to listen to gossip.

He quickly squeezed out again and said to Qingzhi: "It was a quack doctor who healed the dead, and the family came to vent their anger." ”

Oh, the ancient doctors.

Qingzhi was not too interested, but Su Da said angrily as he walked: "If the medical skills are not good, you shouldn't open a business, isn't it evil to treat people?" ”

Qingzhi was stunned for a moment: Brother Su, I'm still going to rely on penicillin to be a miracle doctor in the future!

After walking once, Su pointed with his big hand: "That's it!" ”

Qingzhi knew at a glance why Su Da chose this one: this one is very similar to the style of the restaurants in the area of Lishan Town, and they are all rustic.

The two stood outside and watched for a while, and there were many customers coming and going, which showed that the business was good, so they walked in.

Seeing that the two of them were not dressed like locals, the shopkeeper greeted with a smile: "Are the two of you coming to Zizhou for the first time?" Our shop is full of authentic Zizhou specialties! You guys are satisfied! Please! ”

Su Dayu smiled and said: "Little second brother, we are from the wine shop, and we came to your store to let your host taste our pine liquor, which is very refreshing and delicious......

The shopkeeper's face changed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and he said viciously: "Get out!" What are the poor acids doing here?! ”

Qingzhi was not angry, and was thinking about theorizing, but was stopped by Su Da, and the shopkeeper saw that the two of them looked like foreigners, and it was nothing to bully, so he sneered: "What? Don't get out in a hurry? Are you still reasonable? ”

He snatched the food box from her hand and threw it into the street.

Qingzhi was so angry that he wanted to go back to smash the store, Su Dadao was small, and he had a wife and children at home, and he thought that Chen had asked him several times to protect Qingzhi's safety, but he stopped him.

Song Qingzhi picked up the smashed food boxes piece by piece and walked home, still annoyed all the way.

In the evening, the hired helpers dispersed, and Qingzhi sat on the threshold, looking at the empty courtyard.

Su Da walked over and persuaded: "Qingzhi, the people in the city look down on people, let's ignore him." Young Master Dong said, I'm afraid it's not so easy to sell wine in Zizhou City, when I came, he told me not to be in a hurry, take your time, let's slowly figure out a way. ”

Qingzhi held his face listlessly and said, "I miss Lishan a little bit." ”

Su Da sighed, he also wanted to go home.

When Ritsukogawa returned, he met two Lishan people sitting on the threshold, looking at Zizhou Yue wistfully.

He saw that Qingzhi's face was angry, which was very different from usual, and asked, "You guys went out today?" What's wrong? ”

The two of them looked at Ritsu Zichuan and found that he had changed into a bright city man's clothes today, which seemed to be made of silk, and they all thought to themselves that Ritsu Zichuan looked like a native of Zizhou.

Qingzhi said lightly: "It's nothing, I went to the restaurant to sell, but I didn't sell it, so I'll try it somewhere else tomorrow." ”

Ritsu Zichuan turned his head and asked Su Dadao, "What's wrong?" ”

General Su roughly said what happened.

Ritsu Zichuan's face was visibly darkened with the naked eye, and he said: "Many restaurants in Zizhou sell home-brewed wine, and the wineries come to sell it, and they have never been happy. ”

Su Dadao: "We don't know this reason, so we won't go from now on." But what now? The store doesn't sell much! The winery employs five people, and the daily expenses are not small, and everything in Zizhou is expensive, and it is not cheap for a few of us to eat daily on weekdays. ”

The silver ticket he brought with him had already spent a lot.

Ritsukogawa said: "It's okay, let's put it in the store first, and slowly find a way to sell it." ”

Qingzhi and Su Da looked at him resentfully: It's easy for you to say, the expenses are so big, you have to lose money!

Ritsu Zichuan looked like he was fine, and smiled at Qingzhi: "You told me last time that mutton is delicious when you wear it on bamboo skewers and roast it, I heard today that there is indeed such a practice, the shop is not far from here, do you want to try it?" ”

Lamb skewers! All right!

Song Qingzhi immediately followed Mr. Lu to masturbate, and pulled Su Da with him.

The next day, on a small street near the Zizhou Songye Liquor Branch, there was a restaurant with a more rustic decoration, and it was not yet dinner time that day, and a richly dressed guest came to the door.

The shopkeeper stammered and stepped forward: "Please be inside!" You can eat whatever you want! Fugu too! ”

The gentleman looked good-looking and asked, "Did you come here yesterday to sell homebrew?" I seek them for something. ”

The shopkeeper looked at the customer and stammered, "Yes, yes!" Two villagers in the soil! I've kicked you out! I think it was those two countrymen who were ignorant and collided with you? Hehe, that girl is so attractive, let her make amends for you......"

Before he could speak, his eyes went dark, and someone punched him in the face, knocking out several teeth.

The guest didn't say much, and after beating him neatly, Shi Shiran went away, and the shopkeeper took someone to chase him, but he didn't catch up.

The Distillery Branch, Song Qingzhi and Su Da didn't know about it, they were busy pasting the shop on white paper these days, making it brighter, and set up a small stall on the street, putting on a large wooden barrel with a dragon head that was transported from Lishan with Barley, hoping to attract some customers.

Slowly, there are more people than before, but there is still no profit.

On the eve of the Dragon Boat Festival, the coachman of Huanglong Town was entrusted by Dong Zhan to bring a few letters and several bags of local products to the winery here.

In Dong Zhan's letter to Qingzhi and Ritsu Zichuan, he roughly stated the accounts since the opening of the winery, and said that he would give dividends to Su Da, Wu Dalang and others before the Dragon Boat Festival.

Chen and Qingdou also wrote a letter to Qingzhi, and Qingdou Club didn't have many words, but only said Chen's advice to remember to change clothes, eat well, and don't cause trouble, and then Qingdou told Qingzhi what he ate for breakfast and dinner today.

Qingdou's letter Qingzhi read it several times with a smile, and then opened the package of local products, which were all air-dried cured meat, glutinous rice for cooking porridge, and salted eggs made by Chen's home.

The day after receiving the letter, Qingzhi was staying in the store, and suddenly a reminder appeared on the system page: [The average deposit of Su Da, Wu Dalang, and Li Damiang's families exceeds the average deposit level of Zhou Guo merchants, and the side quest has been completed, and the reward can be withdrawn. 】

I want to pay dividends.

Qingzhi had always wanted penicillin, but since she saw the dispute with the doctor that day, the daydream of being a miracle doctor has faded a lot.

Song Qingzhi: System, is there a time limit for claiming prizes?

[Not this time.] 】

Song Qingzhi: Then I'll think about it again.

She prepared to go back to Lishan around the Mid-Autumn Festival and discuss with Dong Zhan to use his family's land resources to see if she could introduce chili seeds.

After all, isn't Dong Zhan's hot pot just a taste of chili? Qingzhi feels that the chili peppers will definitely still be sold.