Yu Qiuyu was full of money at the moment, and she didn't think that there was anything in her body that could make people plot, but she was used to being poisonous on weekdays, and said casually: "Before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you say your own name first?" ”

Song Zhe lowered his eyes, did not answer, took a bite of the jujube mud cake, and said lightly for a while: "Song Zhe." ”

"Okay then, Yu Qiuyu." Yu Qiuyu pursed her lips indifferently, and then heard Song Zhe ask: "Give you five taels of silver every month, come to my house to be a cook." ”

Yu Qiuyu was stunned.

Five taels a month, seriously, it's a lot, one tael of silver is enough for an ordinary family to live a good life in the first half of the year, not to mention the current situation of her family, even Yu Yiran couldn't help but raise her head and looked at Yu Qiuyu with some expectation.

"I give a lot, even if you have a vision, I will make a lot of dim sum, as long as there are materials and tools, it is guaranteed to be better than the jujube paste cake in your hand." Yu Qiuyu smiled and said, "But I'm not going." ”

When Song Zhe heard the first half of her words, his eyes lit up a little inexplicably, but his excitement quickly extinguished: "Why? ”

"No why, I don't want to." Yu Qiuyu refused simply and clearly.

It's really a joke, five taels a month is indeed a lot for ordinary people, if it is replaced by a normal village girl, I am afraid that she will already kneel on the ground at this time to thank Dade, but her ambition is not here, only five taels a month, she has not been put in her eyes, why should she limit herself for this bit of silver?

Song Zhe pursed his lips, didn't persuade much, lowered his head and took a bite of the jujube mud cake, and said to the guard: "Ask the price of these two baskets of jujube mud cakes, it's wrapped." ”

The guard responded respectfully, Song Zhe waved his hand, and left with the jujube cake.

Yu Qiuyu raised her eyebrows in some surprise: "Hey, doesn't your master like to eat sweets?" Why do you want both baskets? ”

The guards didn't have a good impression of her, so they stiffened their faces and snorted coldly: "What our master wants to do, it's not your turn to ask." ”

"Yo, is it so arrogant?" Yu Qiuyu grinned: "Then I won't sell it." ”

"You!" The guards gritted their teeth, and Yu Qiuyu spread his hands indifferently: "Lie to you, it's a fool not to take advantage of it, come on, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”

The guards hated so much that they wanted to bite off a piece of meat from her, and their sons were with their honorable status? Someone like jade personally invited her to be a cook, but she didn't know how to refuse!

Yu Qiuyu didn't have any ideas, After the guards left, she stretched her waist with a big grin, looked at the lot of silver in her hand, and touched Yiran's head: "Let's go, I earned a lot more today than expected, except for my aunt's side, I can also buy some things, tables and chairs must be missing, and candles and oil lamps must also be bought, otherwise you and your brother will have no place to study." ”

"Sister, you spoke so politely just now, aren't you afraid that they will come to you for trouble?" Yu Yiran was still apprehensive about what happened just now, and couldn't help but ask more.

Yu Qiuyu waved his hand and said: "I can say things like 'then I won't sell it', it's because Song Zhe is gone, he is the master, and the guards can only be guards, even if the things he orders down, no matter how difficult they are, the guards must do it, I will try to be happy, if the guards turn their faces with me because of this, isn't it still him who is unlucky to go back?" ”

Yu Yiran nodded thoughtfully.

Yu Qiuyu didn't realize what impact her words would have on Yu Yiran, she touched the heavy silver in her arms, feeling happy on the one hand, but also feeling a little melancholy - although it was very good to sell it all at once, but this is not in line with the laws of the market, she originally planned to rely on opening the market once today, and the sales will be good in the future, but they were all bought, and this idea is naturally in the soup.

After all, the main purchasing power is still in the people.

This concern lasted only the next morning.

In the early morning of the second day, Yu Qiuyu took Yu Yiran to the street to sell jujube mud cakes as usual, and this time it was still a basket of sweet and not sweet, but as soon as they walked to the place where they set up a stall yesterday, they saw a guard with an ugly face standing there-

In fact, this guard is not very old, he is delicate, dressed in black, and he looks tough.

As soon as he raised his eyes and saw Yu Qiuyu, he closed his mouth and didn't say anything, only took out the silver from his arms and handed it to her: "I want it all." ”

Yu Qiuyu put the basket behind him, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not for sale." ”

"You!" The little guard was so angry with her that his face was red, and his hands were pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he seemed to want to do it, but Yu Qiuyu laughed out loud: "I'm kidding." ”

"You know each other." The guard snorted coldly.

Yu Qiuyu looked at him and said slowly: "But you also know that the price is different every day, it was cheap yesterday, and it may be expensive today......" She stretched out her hand in the guard's ugly face, raised her eyebrows and said: "The price has doubled today, do you want to buy it?" ”

The guard gritted his teeth in anger and forced a word out of his teeth: "Buy!" ”

Yu Qiuyu generously handed the basket to him, and said with a smile: "The basket will be given to you, and I will come often in the future." ”

"You're less complacent, my master is already studying the recipe for your thing." The guard grabbed the basket, his eyes even colder.

Yu Qiuyu pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, is it so powerful?" If you come back tomorrow, I'll have to double the price, right? Otherwise, it won't be long before the money is made. ”

"You wait, I won't be here tomorrow."

"Then come on." Yu Qiuyu made a gesture of encouragement to him, and said solemnly: "Actually, there is another way to keep you from being bullied by despicable people like me. ”

The guard stopped: "What? ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to let your master keep his mouth shut." Yu Qiuyu grinned, watching the guard's face turn the color of pig liver, he glared at Yu Qiuyu fiercely, didn't say anything, and walked away with a blushing face.

Yu Qiuyu looked at his back and looked serious.

It's not that she's afraid that Song Zhe will really find someone to study the recipe for the jujube mud cake, just like she said herself, as long as she has enough materials and tools, she can make more than a star and a half of dim sum that is better than the jujube mud cake, but she ...... Some things don't understand.

The person named Song Zhe is not an ordinary son, dress, temperament, no one she has seen in her two lives can compare, and such a person who can be called a son is unparalleled in the world, how could he be humiliated and keep letting his guards come to her to buy things?

Is there some conspiracy?

But no, even if there is a conspiracy, what can he plot? It can't be the tattered little courtyard of the Yu family, right?