Luo Xiaoye is 30 taels, the shopkeeper and the old man Xie are 10 taels, the two handymen have a total of 4 taels, and the wages of 5 people have an expenditure of 54 taels per month.

According to this number, for 300 pieces of Northwest fried rice, they have to sell 180 servings a month in the store, and if it is calculated in 30 days, only 6 servings a day.

More than enough, more than enough!

Old man Xie conveyed the meaning of Third Young Master Tong, although Aunt Tang still accounted for the majority, but compared with the previous 100% exploitation, it was already very good.

I was paid on the first day of each month, but I was halfway through the month, so I paid my last month's wages now.

Old man Xie also brought the silver from Aunt Tang and distributed it to everyone, and Luo Xiaoye, who got the silver, was even happier!

As long as you work hard, you won't worry about the day when you don't get rich!

The money was distributed, and everyone was thinking about whether to do the business earlier.

Doing business in the morning can make more money, but it means that everyone has to work harder than ever.

The shopkeeper still looks forward to the life of sleeping until he wakes up naturally every day, if the rooster crows every day, he will get up, he might as well not have a salary of 10 taels.

Old man Xie is also lazy, and he is not very willing to get up early, so he makes the idea of making breakfast, and this is the end.

Lunch time came on time, and Shaoyun consciously joined the team of handymen.

When the shopkeeper and Chu Wei were too busy, she helped greet the guests, and when the cooking speed in the kitchen slowed down, she went to the kitchen to help.

Luo Xiaoye sat at the counter of the shopkeeper, watching Shaoyun busy before and after, thinking to herself, should she also receive 2 taels of silver.

After the lunch market ended, Luo Xiaoye pondered the menu of the Qingqiu Pavilion Pledge Banquet again, in addition to the two pastries, she added another one - steamed dumplings.

With the addition of rice, it means that there are four staple foods for everyone to choose from, Luo Xiaoye wrote down the four staple foods, and thought of some main dishes, such as pot wrapped meat, iron pot stew, pork stewed vermicelli and the like.

There are a lot of these things, and now that the weather is cold, if you make a hot pot and a group of people eat together, wouldn't the atmosphere be very good?

It's just that the hot pot needs to be scalded all the time, and it's a little troublesome, so Luo Xiaoye crossed out the hot pot from the menu.

"Huh? Why are you here again? It's not business hours yet! ”

The shopkeeper's words made Luo Xiaoye raise his head from the recipe and saw King Yu with a dark cloud on his face - Zhou Le'an.

Why is he here again?

Seeing King Yu, Shaoyun was also a little surprised.

Zhou Le'an walked in and saw Shaoyun, he was also slightly stunned, but soon, he put this matter behind him, and beckoned to Luo Xiaoye:

"Night girl, it's me! It's me! ”

Know it's you! Luo Xiaoye put down the pen: "Yu ......"

"My surname is Zhou, and my surname is Zhou." As if he was afraid that Luo Xiaoye would reveal his identity, Zhou Le'an hurriedly interrupted her.

Luo Xiaoye was alert and changed his title: "Gongzi Zhou, why are you here at this time?" ”

"I heard that Miss Xiaoye is going to make a banquet for the oath meeting of Qingqiu Pavilion?"

His Royal Highness King Yu is very well-informed, and he chased after him in only two days.

Luo Xiaoye glanced at Shaoyun, and his eyes were puzzled: Could it be that you said it?

Shaoyun comprehended Luo Xiaoye's deep meaning, and quickly shook his head, as if to say, her prince didn't know, how could she know? Also.

Luo Xiaoye turned his head: "What is Gongzi Zhou asking for?" ”

Zhou Le'an's eyes were full of anticipation: "I want to ask Miss Xiaoye for a favor, on the day of the pledge meeting, can you take me into Qingqiu Pavilion?" ”