"Actually, at the time, I was just going to use it as a gimmick. The main purpose is to make a name for itself as a chili sauce. It's not about winning or losing, it's about earning bets. After all, the bet is only a penny, and you can't make a lot of money if you win. ”

On the corridor on the third floor of the inn, Yan Qingqing was lying on a wooden couch, supporting her head with one hand and playing a fan with the other, bathing in the spring breeze while explaining business and economics to the teenagers and girls she valued in the future.

At that time, in order to make the chili sauce famous, she deliberately exaggerated, saying how spicy the chili sauce was, and those who didn't believe it could bet with her.

If someone can eat three spoonfuls in a row without feeling spicy, then she gives a bottle of chili sauce and calls it a hero. But if she can't eat three spoonfuls, then she wins, and she needs a copper coin from the other party.

In the beginning, this gamble was hard-hitting, and there was no auxiliary food to eat chili sauce dry.

As a result, many people lost, but on the other hand, the copper plates on Yan Qingqing's stall were piled up more and more.

Yan Qingqing didn't want to win this bet, but to make a name for himself as a chili sauce.

If she wins after a few bets, then it will be difficult for her to open the trade route of chili sauce, so she lowers her requirements, saying that she can use any supplementary food, except water.

This purpose has also expanded the use of chili sauce, and invisibly, people have created countless ways to eat chili paste.

Dipping steamed buns, dumplings, noodles or something, it's already normal.

Some people even think of eating it with courgette, and others want to mix it with vinegar. In short, varied.

Later, after Yan Qingqing opened the restaurant, he stored all kinds of strange and strange ways to eat them, and created cold dishes, courgette dipping sauce, and new sauces, which were blended with chili sauce and vinegar, or vinegar and oil.

Qingqing Restaurant also has a place in Yanzhou County in just two years with its mysterious sauce and magical way of eating cold dishes.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing proudly raised the corners of her mouth, and a smug look appeared on her face.

"But—" said a seventeen-year-old boy in front of the couch, holding his head in one hand and turning a book in the other, pursed his thick lips thoughtfully.

Yan Qingqing accepted it with a look on her face, raised her eyes to look at the little apprentice she had selected, and asked, "Luo'er, what is it?" ”

Luo Er held back a wicked smile and said seriously, "However, Sister, you still won several bags of money by betting in the end." Shopkeeper Yu said that there were as many as five taels of silver.

Sister, how can I see that even if you don't open a restaurant, you will make a fortune just by relying on that three-inch incorruptible tongue just to be a god! ”

After Luo Er finished speaking, a girl of the same age with a double bun on the side sneered, and then hurriedly covered her face, threw over a ball of paper, and reprimanded, "Master is Master, don't take advantage of the title!" ”

"Isn't that the point, the point is that my sister just said that she didn't want to make money by betting. How do I sound like a bit of a flaunting feeling for a lot of money?

Sister, I have reason to suspect that you are pulling hatred! Roel said with righteous indignation.

When the girl heard this, she seemed to really have such a feeling, and immediately looked at Yan Qingqing with big black pearl-like eyes, and exclaimed coquettishly, "Master-you won't really" are showing off, right?

The corners of Yan Qingqing's mouth twitched, in fact, she didn't mean it, but when Luo Er said this, she really felt this way, okay, show off, show off, what! If you have the ability, you two will earn a sum of money for the teacher to see, and it will not be in vain for the teacher's careful teaching!

But these words have never been Yan Qingqing's style, but someone will say them seriously, gently, and cheekily.

And she'll just say, "Angry, isn't it?" "Raise an eyebrow.

The two apprentices in front of the bed glanced at each other, and nodded aggrievedly and angrily.

Yan Qingqing raised her eyebrows with great satisfaction and stood up from the couch, "Then hold back this breath and work hard, and be a generation of big businessmen in the future!" ”

"Sister-" Luo Er couldn't do it.

"It's Master!" Yan Qingqing corrected.

"Okay, sister!" Luo'er is poor.

"Call you to play poor!" Yan Qingqing's female apprentice grabbed Luo Er's ears and pulled people down the third floor.

Yan Qingqing leaned on the beauty on the third floor, and could only hear the sound of the two babbling from the second floor all the way down.

"Yu'er, you tap, this is a pig's ear, isn't it, phew, this is a human ear!"

"Hahaha!" The girl Qing Lingling's laughter rang out, "That's right, I'm pulling pig ears!" ”

Upstairs, Yan Qingqing smelled Yu'er's hearty laughter, and the shyness of a girl also floated on her face, and she vaguely thought of a person in her mind, the person who taught her civil, military, business and politics.

"Sir, I can't hold on to my backache and leg pain, can I stop practicing martial arts?" Seventeen-year-old Yan Qingqing twisted his body, his steps trembling under his horse, and the wooden sword in his hand could not lift his momentum.

"Okay!" Someone's magnetic voice fell like spring rain salsa, rippling in her heart, just when Yan Qingqing was overjoyed and thought that she could finally rest for a day today, the voice sounded faintly, it was still a spring breeze and drizzle, but there was a few more unspeakable majesty, "Then let's talk about business." ”

"Huh?" Yan Qingqing had a gray face, "Sir, do you know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" ”

The man smiled when he heard this, turned around and turned back again, "This is quite charming, not as shallow as the tiger roaring and the wolf roaring just now." It seems that you have a talent for literature. Let's talk about poetry in that moment! ”

After the man finished speaking, he turned and shook his sleeves away.

Yan Qingqing roared, "Sun Cheng! I, I believe in your wickedness! ”

Thinking of the funny place, Yan Qingqing, who came back to her senses, leaned on the beauty and sneered, her shoulders trembling slightly.

But soon, she retracted her smile and pretended to be serious. Because there is no one else on the third floor, there are two Jianghu people she dispatched from Fuguifang to protect her.

These two people have been there since just now, and since they have been silent and silent, they have reached the point where they can basically ignore them, but after all, they exist, and Yan Qingqing, as the owner of the workshop, does not want to have no majesty in front of them.

But in fact, the majesty has somewhat collapsed.

Although the two of them were carrying out their serious faces at this time, they were confused in their hearts, what is the owner smirking at, why do they laugh like?

Another Jianghu person shook his eyebrows at him, don't speak, stand on your post!

I didn't speak!

Yan Qingqing walked along the open-air corridor for a while, looked at the scenery of this street, and saw a familiar figure on Qingyu Street in the corner of his eye slowly moving forward, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

It's him!

Yan Qingqing rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at it again, sure, it was really him!

Now her face became strange and elusive, and the two Jianghu people couldn't understand it at all.

Yan Qingqing stared at the figure with her eyes, because she arrived at the Qingxiu Workshop, her sight became a blind spot and she couldn't see it, so she had to wait a little longer, waiting for the person to walk through the blind spot. But waiting left and right, I never saw the person come out of the blind spot, and now Yan Qingqing had a bad premonition, and this person entered the Qingxiu Workshop.