Let the little boy take a bath in the guest room, Xiao Mo first wrote a letter, pointed out his requirements straight to the point, and put them in the food box to send to Fushouju later.

After writing the letter, Xiao Mo pretended to come to the kitchen, and made a sound with a bang, as if he was cooking.

In fact, Xiao Mo hurriedly took out the food box at home, afraid that after taking out the Song Sister-in-law fish soup for a long time, it would lose its deliciousness, so Xiao Mo made up his mind to wait for the little boy to take a bath and then take out the Song Sister-in-law fish soup.

Listening to the sound of the water gradually subsided, Xiao Mo took out the Song sister-in-law fish soup from the inventory and put it in the food box to keep the food hot to the greatest extent.

"Little friend, I believe to you, you will observe the situation first when you arrive at Fushouju, and if the picky customer has left, you will come back directly; If Fu Shouju still doesn't make Sister-in-law Song's fish soup that satisfies that customer, you can hand over this letter to Shopkeeper Wu. ”

Although the whitewashed child was thin, his big eyes looked very cute, and Xiao Mo couldn't help but turn into a strange aunt and rubbed the little boy's half-dried hair.

"Okay, just wait for my good news!" The little boy seemed to be frightened by Xiao Mo's intimate movements, and took two steps back, swearing a promise.

Seeing that the little boy was about to run out, Xiao Mo hurriedly grabbed his arm, and said in his mouth: "Wait, you are so anxious!" Dry your hair before going out, otherwise you will get sick easily. ”

The little boy didn't struggle this time, and obediently let Xiaomo wipe it around his head with a dry cloth.

Xiao Mo didn't see it, the little boy wiped it gently with Xiao Mo, and there seemed to be a thousand stars in his eyes, dazzling.

"Slow down on the road, don't be bumped!" After quickly drying his hair, Xiao Mo told the little boy who was about to go out.

"Hey." The little boy was not silent, but replied softly.

The little boy was dressed in his new and clean clothes, and after a while he arrived at the door of Fushouju, and he observed the door very attentively for a while.

He found one after another Xiao Er going downstairs to the kitchen dejectedly, and saw the shopkeeper Wu frowning, and couldn't help but settle down.

calmly came to the shopkeeper Wu, and first greeted the shopkeeper Wu: "Shopkeeper Wu, hello!" I have been entrusted with a gift for you. ”

After the little boy said hello, he took out the letter written by Xiao Mo.

Shopkeeper Wu is worthy of being the shopkeeper of Jiading No. 1 Restaurant, and he can leave a little reason when his restaurant is embarrassed, and he did not impatiently coax these miscellaneous people away, but endured the impatience in his heart and took the letter.

After reading Xiao Mo's letter at a glance and ten lines, Shopkeeper Wu felt deeply glad for his behavior just now, and he did not underestimate any of them, which became his motto in the future.

Hurriedly led the little boy to the back kitchen, and the shopkeeper Wu found the heir of the imperial chef, who had already made no less than twenty servings of Song sister-in-law's fish soup and was about to despair.

On Monday, the shopkeeper of Shui Yiwu explained his intention, and couldn't wait to take the food box from the little boy's hand and open it immediately.

As soon as you open it, a delicious and fishy smell hits your face.

At a second look, the color of the fish soup is oily, red, green, white, and golden color arouses people's appetite.

"Is this the way this dish is? Wonderful, wonderful! Hurry up and serve it! "Zhou Zhou Shui looked at the appearance and smelled the smell, and thought that this was the legendary Song sister-in-law fish soup.

Xiao Er on the side immediately dragged the bottom of the porcelain bowl containing Song's sister-in-law's fish soup with his hand, and cautiously walked to the second floor.

Zhou Zhou Shui asked the shopkeeper Wu: "Shopkeeper, this dish is so exquisite, I don't know whose hand it is?" It is necessary to pay a visit to another day. ”

"It was sent by this child, who it was, he didn't know, he only knew that an old man with a beard asked him to send this Song sister-in-law fish soup to Fushouju."

"This master's letter is written, today in Fushouju dining, the food is very beautiful, I heard that some diners have to eat Song sister-in-law fish soup, and we Fushouju is embarrassed, so we made a dish of this hand, sent to Fushouju, if the diners are satisfied, give one hundred taels of silver to this child as an errand fare."

Shopkeeper Wu calmed down a little, thought about the content of the letter, and talked eloquently.

"That's a shame!"

Zhou Yishui is a person who has a high pursuit of cooking skills, otherwise he would not have been experimenting with this Song Sister-in-law fish soup according to various recipes, and has been making more than 20 servings.

I believe that if it is not the dishes sent by Xiao Mo, he will definitely do it until the guests are satisfied.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Er came to the back kitchen with a smile on his face.

"The shopkeeper, Chef Zhou, the guest is very satisfied this time, what is said to be tender and smooth, tastes like crab meat, and has an endless aftertaste, it turns out that this is the Song sister-in-law fish soup recorded in the history books! Not bad! Xiao Er excitedly reported to the boss and the chef.

"Good, good! The reputation of our Fushouju has finally been preserved! Shopkeeper Wu said three "good" words in a row to express his excitement.

"Little friend, here you go, this is a hundred taels, you can hide it!" Shopkeeper Wu led the little boy to a corner where there were few people, gave him a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and told him to hide it.

"Okay, thank you, shopkeeper!" The little boy hid the silver ticket in the side of his shirt and bounced away.

In fact, the little boy was not at peace inside, and he clenched his fists to calm the vibrations in his heart.

Although he was raised by an old beggar, and later after the old beggar died, he relied on a ruthless force to lay a piece of ground in the beggar pile, but he had never seen a hundred taels of silver!

That's a lot of money for an average family for several years, and it's a huge amount of money for a beggar.

Although he was struggling inside, the little boy did pretend to be calm and walked out of Fushouju.

Looking at a shopkeeper following behind, the little boy pretended not to know and walked around the street.

Until he came to a crossroads, the little boy seemed to inadvertently turn quickly to a shop and got out of the sight of the shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper Wu sent a shopkeeper to follow the little boy, wanting to see which master of cooking skills would help him, and he would be close to him in the future.

Who knew that the little er in this store was not careful, coupled with the fact that the little boy deliberately squeezed into the crowded place, and then took advantage of his short stature, convenient movement, and geographical advantages, he couldn't find the shadow to follow people all of a sudden.

Xiao Er hung his head and returned to Fushouju to resume his life, while the little boy walked the streets and alleys again, making sure that no one was following him, so he slowly stopped.

Go?

With a hundred taels of silver that can buy a lot of delicious buns, live a life of eating and drinking without worry, and no one will ever look at him with contempt, sympathy and disgust, change his appearance, and live like an ordinary person?

Or is it returned to its original owner? Give the one hundred taels of silver back to the young lady who has a warm smile, doesn't dislike that she is dirty and smelly, buys clothes for herself, boils bath water for herself, and is even more afraid that she will catch a cold, and patiently wipes her hair?

Money and human nature have always been the eternal themes of human discussion.

People say: People die for money, and birds die for food.

He also said: A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

And he said, "Righteousness, whatever I want; Profit, I also want it. I can't have both, what should I do?

Now the little boy with a hundred taels of silver in his hand is faced with an important life decision and the torture of his inner soul......