Inside the Piaoxiang Restaurant, two children dressed in coarse cloth clothes and even with patches looked out of place standing here.

In particular, the clothes on Song San's body, the cuffs and clothes are too long, and the trousers are also folded.

At a glance, you can tell that it is a child wearing adult clothes.

The one on Song San's body is still the clothes that Jiang Xi found from the big box at home, the clothes that her so-called father used to wear.

Now, Jiang Xiucai doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and let Song San wear this dress, Jiang Xi still has a little apology in his heart.

A guest in the restaurant happened to come down from the upper floor, he unconsciously glanced around, and when his gaze fell on Jiang Xi's side, he suddenly wrinkled his brows.

"I said shopkeeper, what do you mean by this restaurant, let two beggers come in casually, are you like that!

Hurry up and get people out, I tell you, if you delay our big guy's dinner, then you won't want the money for today's wine and food! ”

After the man finished speaking, he snorted coldly and walked out, humming as he went.

"They all said that they wanted that sour plum soup, and they couldn't buy it back after buying it for so long, so I had to go out in person."

Hearing his words, Jiang Xi and Song San glanced at each other, a smile appeared in the corners of their eyes, and the depression just now was swept away.

No one called the man, not even the proprietor of Piaoxiang Building, who didn't mean it.

It's just that the merchants in this town with a little money actually dare to kick their noses in the face at him, and they want to disrupt his business.

Such a person is not worthy of talking to him at all, let alone being reminded by him.

"Let's go to the inner room and talk."

The proprietor of Piaoxianglou opened his mouth and made a gesture of invitation to the two of them, Jiang Xi didn't move, she always felt that this man had bad intentions.

"Let's go, let's go over, we can't talk here."

Song San pulled her, and at this time, the jar was already being held by a subordinate next to Song San, following behind them.

The proprietor walked in front, Song San and Jiang Xi followed closely behind him, and behind them, there were several men.

When he walked to the corner of the stairs, Jiang Xi suddenly pulled Song Sanyi.

"Are we really going up like this? What if he coerces and tempts us to tell us the recipe for this sour plum soup? ”

She didn't think that the two of them could really get out of this Piaoxiang Building with many guys.

Song San is gambling by doing this, gambling on the safety and prescription of the two of them.

"You don't have to ......"

As soon as Song San spoke, he was interrupted by the owner of the Piaoxiang Building above.

"What's the matter, two friends, what are you doing standing on the stairs, what do you have to say, go up and talk slowly."

Jiang Xi looked at his eyes, and felt that this person must not be well-intentioned, she regretted it, and she should not have come to this Piaoxiang Building.

Just now, outside, in front of so many people, how good it should have been handled.

If you have to come here, let's do it.

Looking back, a few guys behind him looked at them with round eyes, and there was a feeling that if you don't go up, don't blame us for being unkind.

Jiang Xi swallowed his saliva, now he is riding on the tiger, and he has to go if he doesn't go.

walked up neatly, Song San was behind her, still confident, and quickly followed.

When I entered a room, it was well furnished, and it didn't look like a place for guests to eat, but like a place to talk about things.

As soon as they entered, the outside door was shut.

Except for the man who was holding the altar, the men waited outside the door, and none of them entered the house.

Jiang Xi frowned slightly, and the danger in his premonition seemed to be coming step by step.

But Song San still didn't have the slightest fear, and as soon as he came in, he went straight to one of the top two chairs and sat down.

At this scene, Jiang Xi was terrified.

Even the owner of the Piaoxiang Building twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Young man, do you know who usually sits in this position?"

His eyes were threatening.

Although there are two chairs on it, the one Song San sits on is more noble.

That was where his father was sitting, and the one next to him was his.

This young man, who looked smart before, sat in his father's place, and was simply looking for a fight!

Song San raised his head slightly, his eyes glanced at him lightly, and said casually: "Whoever sits or not, you can sit too." ”

This looks like he is completely taking himself as the master.

Jiang Xi secretly pinched a cold sweat for him in his heart.

At the same time, I can't help but wonder, who is Song San, and will he really have any support behind him? It would be best if she could do a counter-kill, so that she could also experience the feeling of pretending to be X.

The subordinate put down the altar, and already planned to go over to teach Song San a good lesson for his master, so that he could know what kind of attitude he should have here.

But, just as he had just taken two steps and was about to go over and make a move, his master waved his hand violently.

"You go down first!"

The man looked back at his master in disbelief, and withdrew, without disobeying the order.

The owner of Piaoxiang Mansion narrowed his eyes, and suddenly had a different understanding of Song San.

As if he had suddenly thought of something, he actually revealed the matter, walked over calmly, and sat in his own place, that is, the position next to Song San.

Before he sat down, he gave his old servant a look, and the old servant's eyes swept over Jiang Xi and Song San, turned around and retreated.

Jiang Xi was nervous in his heart, and randomly picked up a place below to sit down.

The look in the old servant's eyes before she retreated just now filled her with fear.

She is not a person with a strong heart, although her parents did not care so much for her in the previous life, she is also a child who grew up in a city family and has not experienced too many things.

At most, when I was at my grandmother's house in the countryside, I saw others quarrel over farmland irrigation.

In this life, she has only experienced those things in the Zhou family, at least, there has never been one thing that makes her feel that her personal safety is threatened.

Today, she was really scared.

Over there, Song San had already talked to the owner of this Piaoxiang Building, Jiang Xi's attention was not there, but he heard the owner of this Piaoxiang Building say that his surname was Liu.

Subsequently, they have been negotiating the price.

This should have been Jiang Xi's main concern, but now, her attention was only focused on those few doors.

As soon as the door moved, her heart trembled.

"Huh!" Song San laughed, "Liu Dadong, are you treating us as a begging for food?" You want to buy this recipe for a few dozen taels of silver, and you're kidding me. ”

Song San's words finally pulled Jiang Xi's thoughts back.

A square, dozens of taels of silver.

She was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this sour plum soup recipe was so valuable. It's just that Song San doesn't seem to be very satisfied.

"Although our sour plum soup is sold cheaply, a bowl for a penny, we can make hundreds of bowls a day. It's a long summer, so we can sell it for four months.

One hundred dollars a day, sold for 120 days a year, we are twelve taels of silver a year. Ten years is one hundred and twenty taels of silver, and this recipe can still be passed down from generation to generation in our family.

You're going to spend a lot of money that we can sell for two or three years to buy this recipe from our family, I think you're just dreaming. ”

Song San's words, one ring after another, give people the feeling that this recipe is worth hundreds of thousands of taels.

Jiang Xi was in his heart, he couldn't bear it, and he wanted to praise him.

This person must be a business wizard in the future.

Liu Dongjia of Piaoxiang Restaurant was obviously frightened by his words.

"Young man, what do you mean by this that you want to sell for a few thousand taels? It's such a broken recipe, you want to pay such a high price, and I don't know who can afford it. ”

When Liu Dongjia spoke, he glanced at the door, and wondered why his old housekeeper hadn't come back yet.

He can take out a few thousand taels of silver, and if that recipe is in his hand, it is indeed worth more than a few thousand taels.

But!

If he really wants to take so much money out, he is more willing to use some methods, so that these two people have to tell Fang Zi.

Jiang Xi caught a glimpse of his eyes, and immediately felt goosebumps on his body.

This person is really not a good person.

"We don't want a few thousand taels, two hundred taels of silver, if you want it, I won't say a word, I'll tell you the recipe.

But if you dare to do anything to us, I'll put it here today, as long as the two of us can get out of this restaurant, I'll announce the recipe and let everyone know!

When the time comes, you restaurant, don't even think about making money by pointing to this! ”

Jiang Xi's eyes were full of determination.

Song San suddenly moved his gaze to her thin body, and there was a glint of light in his eyes.

This little girl, something about her, seems to be getting more and more attractive.

There was a point where I wanted to bring her back.

However, as soon as this idea came together, it was cut off by Song San.

Today's home is more like a big prison, and even if you want to run out, why send people in.

Jiang Xi behaved like this, and even the owner surnamed Liu had a touch of shock in his eyes.

"You want two hundred taels of silver?"

He frowned, and glanced out the door again, as if he was deciding whether to pay two hundred taels of silver.

At this moment, the door was slammed open by the old servant from before.

He hurriedly ran in, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Song Sanyi, and quickly retracted it.

Don't dare to look at each other!

"The owner!" The old servant rushed to the owner surnamed Liu, and only said one word in his ear, and suddenly, the face of the owner of the Piaoxiang Building changed suddenly, and there was a strong fear in his eyes when he looked at Song San.

"Okay, two hundred taels is two hundred taels, I'll have someone prepare it right away."

He bounced up from his seat, feeling like he didn't dare to sit with Song San.

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