Chapter 128: What a Spirit

"I asked the guys who came to the wild goose to make a name for you, saying that the sour bamboo shoots are still the best in Zhuhu, and the miscellaneous pickled ones don't make a mistake."

He patted his chest and packed the ticket: "The wild goose guest is not bad for those few writings, after making sour bamboo shoots and boiled fish, all the bamboo shoots are bought from you, come, let's sign an agreement, first ask for five hundred jars of bamboo shoots, and I will pay you a deposit." ”

Pan Yiming reminded him right, Yu Fatzi is really stupid and has a lot of money.

Five hundred jars of bamboo shoots, he wanted to buy them, but they didn't have so many goods on hand.

In the end, Su Cao said that he would take two hundred jars of bamboo shoots to try to make sour bamboo shoots boiled fish, and wait for the guests to like this dish, and then add an order for sour bamboo shoots, so Yu Fatzi gave up.

After paying ten taels of silver to buy sour bamboo shoots and boiled fish recipes, and paying a deposit of two hundred jars of bamboo shoots, Yu Fatzi waved reluctantly at Su Cao when he got on the boat.

"Miss Cao'er, when you come to Mingzhu Town, remember to call Shen Yuning to tell me, I invite you to Pan Yiming's restaurant for dinner."

"Okay!"

Su Cao waved at him: "Yu Gongzi often comes to Xinghua Village when he is free, and I will make you delicious next time......

The boat walked away, and Shen Yuning laughed.

"Brother Yu is almost grateful to you, Cao'er, the forty taels of silver you gave away can be regarded as buying people's hearts."

"The Yu family has a goose guest coming, and there must be a lot of power behind it."

Su Cao turned his head: "It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree!" Yu Shusheng is very good. Shouldn't such people be co-opted? Brother Yuning, what do you say? ”

Cao'er revealed her thoughts in front of him, does it mean that he is different in her heart?

That's right.

Just say this kind of thing in front of him, if others listen to it, they will think that she is too utilitarian.

Shen Yuning helplessly played a round for her: "You! Is it for the bamboo bamboo shoots? The wild goose guests came and went, and Brother Yu asked the young man in the inn to call out the name of the sour bamboo shoots in Zhuhu, who can still rob you of the sour bamboo shoots in the future. ”

Shen Yuning called his classmates to come to Xinghua Village, and he did have the intention of helping Su Cao.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would figure out what he meant so thoroughly, and firmly grasped the opportunity, not to mention, but also surprised him.

Fifty taels of silver is a windfall for any family in Xinghua Village.

In the face of such wealth, few people are not tempted.

What's more, Sister Cao'er's family is poor, so she gave up forty taels of silver and sold it in front of Brother Yu.

Take forty taels of silver to spread the name of Zhuhu sour bamboo shoots, and she is the only one who has such courage!

He thought he knew her well enough.

But layer by layer, she can always surprise and surprise him......

returned to Shen's house from the lake, and Shen Yuning invited her in to sit down, but Su Cao was in a hurry to rush home.

She asked Su Zhongxian to go to the Shen family with her for the flower picking festival early in the morning, and the scumbag father looked lonely and lonely, saying that Shen Yuning's classmates were all scholars, and he ran to the Shen family who had committed a crime, don't frighten other people's classmates.

Dead and alive will not follow.

In the memory of the original owner, every time the village picks flowers and makes wine, it is the time when Su Zhongxian is the most alcoholic.

Su Cao couldn't rest assured of him, afraid that he would get drunk and die, so he took the cake given by Shen Yue'e and her mother and hurried home.

Through the half-hidden door, Su Cao saw Shen Dashan drinking with him through the crack in the door, and there were leftover bamboo chickens on the table.

"What you say is true? My grass is so capable, can I talk to the young owner of Fuxiang Ji and the son of Yankelai? Su Zhongxian burst into tears: "That stinky girl has a future, Lao Tzu's flower picking festival is finally comfortable." ”