Chapter 32: Selling the Bamboo Shoots

Early the next morning, Mu Chen and Mu Jun went to the town, and this time the two of them carried a basket and changed their backs.

When they arrived in the town, the two of them ate a bowl of meat foam noodles, and after eating and drinking, Mu Chen went to return to the guest house.

"Miss Mu is here."

As soon as Mu Chen stepped into the threshold, he was recognized by Xiao Er, and the business of returning to the guest house has obviously improved a lot recently, just because Miss Mu sold a recipe to the restaurant, and the shopkeeper has been smiling recently.

"Shopkeeper, Miss Mu is here."

As soon as Xiao Er called the shopkeeper, Liu He, who was reading the account book at the counter, raised his head.

Seeing that Mu Chen was really here, his eyes lit up, and he smiled kindly, and then walked out of the counter.

"Miss Mu is here, this time Miss Mu is here, isn't there any new recipe."

The shopkeeper looked at Mu Chen, and saw a small porcelain jar in Mu Chen's back basket, and he didn't know what it contained.

"Shopkeeper Liu, I'm here to sell bamboo shoots this time, if Shopkeeper Liu can see it, you can try it."

Mu Chen looked at Shopkeeper Liu, his eyes full of confidence.

"Xiao Wang, go get a plate."

Liu He looked at Xiao Er behind him and called Wang Xuan.

"Okay!"

After Wang Shuan agreed, he went straight to the back kitchen.

"Miss Mu, Little Master Mu, please take a seat."

Shopkeeper Liu made a gesture of please, and Mu Chen and Mu Jun found a table to sit down.

……

Upstairs:

"Zhou Yuan, you won't take a fancy to that little girl, will you!"

Jin Yan, who was dressed in red and was not feminine, watched Zhou Yuan staring at the little girl who rescued him last time for a while, and then he said something to disturb him.

"Shut up."

Zhou Yuan looked at Mu Chen, skinny, small, I don't know why it attracts his attention, is it too thin?

"Zhou Yuan, you can't have weaknesses, don't let Zhou Ye know that you have fallen in love with such a little girl, and know that she will be in danger."

Jin Yan stared at Zhou Yuan, who picked up a quilt to drink tea.

"Jinshi, I know."

Zhou Yuan looked at the brocade in front of him, and finally said a sentence longer than the previous one.

"Brother Jiu."

Eleven pushed open the door and came in joyfully.

"Eleven is coming."

Jin Yan looked at Eleven, but Eleven didn't care.

"Brother Jinxi, what are you talking about with Brother Jiu?"

Eleven naΓ―ve, seeing that Jinxi's heart softened for a while, he blinked his peach blossom eyes, and then said, "Your ninth brother is afraid that he is in love with a girl." ”

Eleven or thirteen, naturally knows what it means to fall in love with a girl, but also understands that their marriage is not something that can be done by themselves.

"Brother Jiu, if you fall in love with a folk girl, we can only let that girl be a concubine."

Eleven was gloomy for a while, not long ago, he saw a very cute girl, but the identity of that person matched him, but he was afraid that his father would not agree in the future.

"Eleven, I'm not going to get married."

(Mu Chen: I'm waiting for you to be slapped in the face.) οΌ‰

Zhou Zhouyuan was born in the court, and he was used to seeing his father's life of hugging left and right, so he felt very ironic inexplicably, and made up his mind not to get married.

……

Downstairs:

"Shopkeeper, here comes the plate."

Wang Xuan took a plate in his hand and walked out of the back kitchen.

"Put it on the table."

Liu He asked Wang Xuan to put the plate on the table, and then looked at Mu Chen.

"Miss Mu, it's time to take out the bamboo shoots you said."

looked at Mu Chen expectantly, Mu Chen didn't procrastinate, and pulled the back basket in front of him.

I took off the lid of the small porcelain altar, took a pair of chopsticks and the plate just now from the table, and used the chopsticks to take out the bamboo shoots from the small porcelain jar and put them on the porcelain white plate.

The tender green bamboo shoots and the porcelain-white plates look quite interesting.

Mu Chen put the plate in front of Liu He, and handed the chopsticks to Liu He.

"Shopkeeper Liu, you can taste it, if you can, I have a big porcelain altar at home."

Mu Chen watched Liu He put the chopsticks into the plate and picked up the slices of bamboo shoots.

After putting it in his mouth and chewing it carefully, Liu He let out a sigh of admiration.

"Miss Mu's soaked bamboo shoots are really delicious, appetizing, I don't really want to eat for two days, I didn't expect to eat a chopstick Miss Mu's bamboo shoots, I want to eat."

Liu He said sincerely, but Mu Chen felt that it was nothing, and the bamboo shoot slices were appetizing.

"Thank you Shopkeeper Liu for your praise, I deserve it, Shopkeeper Liu, how do you buy this bamboo shoot?"

As soon as Mu Chen saw this posture, it meant that the business was completed.

"Miss Mu, I want all the bamboo shoots at home, how are Miss Mu going to sell them?"

Shopkeeper Liu's words are good, and they are in Mu Chen's arms.

"Shopkeeper Liu, my family is a fifty-pound porcelain altar, so I will accept a tael of silver and a porcelain altar from Shopkeeper Liu, and the porcelain altar will be brought to Shopkeeper Liu."

Mu Chen thought about it, this bamboo shoot slices are not very expensive to sell, because it should be possible.

(Author: It's more expensive than meat, not expensive.) οΌ‰

"According to what Miss Mu said, I will ask Wang Shu to bring it tomorrow, Miss Mu has a few altars at home, let's give the silver now."

Liu He said that it was smooth, that is, because of Mu Chen's fried meat with bamboo shoots, the business of the restaurant went to the next level, if there was something else, the silver would not come by brushing.

"Shopkeeper Liu, I have ten altars at home, and I can call someone to pull them tomorrow."

Mu Chen sighed that it was convenient to do business with people who were good talkers.

"Okay, I'll get a silver ticket for Miss Mu."

Shopkeeper Liu walked towards the counter, the silver ticket is a good thing, otherwise the silver on the counter will pile up.

"Shopkeeper Liu is refreshing."

Mu Chen will not be stingy with good words.

After a while, Mu Chen's silver ticket arrived.

"Shopkeeper Liu, this small jar of bamboo shoots should be given to Shopkeeper Liu."

Mu Chen took the bamboo shoot slices out of the basket and put them on the table, and then took Mu Jun out and returned to the guest house.

……

Private Room:

"Ninth Master, this is a new dish, please try it."

Liu He held a tray in his hand, and the tray was filled with bamboo shoot slices made by Mu Chen.

"Put it down."

Zhou Yuan looked at the bamboo shoot slices and asked Liu He to put them down.

Liu He Yiyan put down the bamboo shoots, closed the door of the private room, and went out.

After a while, Zhou Yuan took a piece of soaked bamboo shoots and ate it, without the slightest expression on his face.

Jin Xian was checking the accounts with Liu He, and he was very happy to see that the profits in the account book in his hand had risen a lot.

"Liu He, you take good care of this restaurant."

Jinxi's praise is a great affirmation of Liu He.

"Grandpai, it's just that I recently acquired a recipe, which has made business a lot better."

……

Small Theatre:

Mu Chen: "Zhou Yuan, are the bamboo shoot slices made by Ben Gu Liang delicious?" ”

Zhou Yuan: "I don't know you, how do you evaluate what you did." ”

Mu Chen: "Mom, I don't want this person anymore, I want to change people, I don't want Zhou Yuan to be my wishful husband." ”

Mother author: "Girl, you and he are an official match." ”