After the opinions were unified, Song Yao and Song Yuanbao opened the box together, but they were a little dumbfounded.

Inside was a stack of silver tickets, all of which were worth five hundred taels, and after careful counting, they were ten thousand taels of silver.

Although Song Yao didn't open it when she was in the palace, she also knew who rewarded it, and this box was sent by Ping Xue.

"Smash, take a closer look at these silver tickets, if there is anything wrong." Song Yao picked up a silver ticket, looked at every detail carefully, and did not forget to tell Song Yuanbao.

Song Yuanbao didn't understand why Song Yao said this, but seeing that Song Yao was so serious, he did the same.

After rummaging through the mother, the mother and son did not see anything unusual.

"Mother, are these silver tickets hot?" Song Yuanbao asked.

"My mother can't be sure." Song Yao glanced at the silver ticket with some confusion and put it back in the box, "Don't move this, if there is a mark that we haven't seen, maybe it won't be spent." ”

"Then give it to the ingots to keep it." Song Yuanbao held the box in his arms and said with a straight face: "Even if there is really something boring, there are also ingots to carry it for my mother." ”

The corners of Song Yao's mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled: "It's safer to put it here with your mother, if you are short of silver, your mother will give you a thousand taels to spend on, how about it?" ”

"It's 10,000 taels here, mother, do you think ingots don't know how to count?" Song Yuanbao snorted.

Song Yao dragged the silver ticket and didn't let go, regretting in her heart that she shouldn't have taught Song Yuanbao arithmetic so early, otherwise she wouldn't be so bad now.

"Yuanbao, you know that my mother has a big project investment now, and she needs a lot ......of silver to make start-up capital," Song Yao said with a sad face: "My mother is worried about not eating and sleeping well for this family." If these things rewarded by the palace can be sold, my mother will definitely be willing to give you all the money. ”

10,000 taels of silver tickets is not much, and Song Yao is not really bad.

It's just that Song Yao likes the feeling of competing with Song Yuanbao for silver, and wants to see how many tricks his son can have.

"One yard to one yard." Song Yuanbao's little hand refused to let go, and pouted: "If my mother is really short of silver, it is not impossible, but this ten thousand taels will cost fifty-five points." ”

"Tell me about it." Song Yao showed a democratic attitude.

"When my mother participated in the Chef God Competition, Yuan Bao won a lot of silver, and now she is also a little wealthy. If the mother is short of silver, you can consider letting the ingots become shares. The ingots don't want much, just a bonus. Anyway, it's all their own family, and my mother also said that the family business will be inherited by Yuanbao sooner or later, so it should be a chance to make money for Yuanbao in advance, and there will be capital to start a business in the future, right? After Song Yuanbao finished saying his thoughts, he glanced at Song Yao with a weak heart.

With Song Yuanbao's net worth, if he wants to invest in the industry in Beicheng, it is not enough to look forward to it.

But Song Yuanbao was really interested in Beicheng's business, but he couldn't say why, but his intuition told him that Beicheng's industry would definitely make a lot of money.

Song Yao was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Song Yuanbao to have such a heavy mind.

The share of one share is also a loss to this stinky boy.

"It depends on how much money you can take, your mother will not take advantage of you, nor will you suffer, and your mother and son will also have to settle accounts." Song Yao didn't mind being shared by her son, and she was even happier to Song Yuanbao with such a vision.

"One hundred thousand taels." Song Yuanbao stretched out a small fist, and pointed to the silver ticket that the mother and son were fighting for and said, "Plus the silver ticket here, one hundred thousand and five thousand taels." ”

"Little ghost, your 100,000 taels are not even enough to complete the cost, and you can say it." Song Yao let go of her hand and said generously: "Forget it, for the sake of you being so poor, this silver ticket will be given to you, keep it to buy candy and eat it." ”

"Does my mother want to kill her only son?" Although Song Yuanbao said this, he still put the silver ticket in his arms, came to Song Yao's side flatteringly, and said while beating Song Yao's legs: "One price, 200,000 taels of silver, is it okay for my mother to calculate the bonus I did?" ”

"300,000 taels, not a single point less, not negotiable." Song Yao enjoyed her son's service, but she snorted in her mouth.

"Deal." Song Yuanbao immediately clapped his decision, and a touch of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

Song Yao shouted in pain, not noticing Song Yuanbao's eyes at all, but she knew in her heart that Song Yuanbao did not contribute all her private money.

"Mother-in-law will rest for a while, I'll go get the silver ticket, and my mother-in-law will write me a contract." After Song Yuanbao finished speaking, he ran away in a puff of smoke.

Looking at Song Yuanbao's back, the corners of Song Yao's mouth slowly rose.

"It is worthy of being my Song Yao's son, who has a unique vision and talent for business at such a young age." Song Yao smiled, but took out a stack of silver tickets from her sleeve, this was the biggest reward she received for entering the palace this time.

Song Yao really hadn't seen anything else, but the silver ticket was hidden early.

If Song Yuanbao saw the stack of silver tickets in Song Yao's hand, his eyes would definitely light up.

Song Yao entered the palace this time, and with only that one painting, he should also take the silver.

Not to mention that the mother and son signed the contract on official business, Song Yao returned to the house to rest for two days, and then began to arrange for the south.

There are people in the capital who are staring at her, and at this stage, it is a waste of time for her to stay.

But before leaving, Song Yao had to attend several banquets.

Nominally, it was Mrs. Cui who took the lead, wanting to satisfy the curiosity of the ladies and ladies who wanted to admire the demeanor of talented women.

In fact, many people want to take this opportunity to get close to Song Yao and want the mask formula.

What about your lady? Rao is like Mrs. Cui, there is only one concubine in the backyard who does not dare to compete for favor, and she will try her best to maintain her appearance, so as to retain her husband's heart in the long run.

Only having a place in the hearts of their husbands is the real winner in the hearts of these women.

Mrs. Cui is still like this, not to mention the ladies who often have fires in their backyards, and they pay more attention to these.

And the daughters who grew up in this environment since childhood don't want their youth to last forever.

"Don't hide it from Mrs. Cui, this mask is the secret of my master. In fact, in addition to this mask, there are also some skin care products that are indispensable for daily skin protection. Song Yao chuckled, her voice was not low, enough for the ladies sitting in the flower hall to hear it.

Originally, when they heard Song Yao say that it was the secret of the master's sect, everyone was very disappointed.

But Song Yao said the latter words again, and those who were smarter understood what Song Yao meant.

For example, Mrs. Cui, if she can't hear Song Yao's voice, she won't be able to gain a foothold in the mall.

"Mrs. Song has so many recipes, if she can open a shop, she will not worry about the business not booming. Not to mention the distance, that is, the ladies here today must be going to the party. Mrs. Cui smiled.

Mrs. Cui mentioned this stubble first, and the other ladies responded with it.

"The words of the ladies, Song Yao has written it down. When the shop opens, we will definitely invite all the ladies to give a cheer and have a good start. Song Yao said with a smile.

Mrs. Cui was slightly surprised, and even understood that Song Yao had planned for a long time, and giving them facial masks was a gimmick.

However, Mrs. Cui did not dislike Song Yao's approach, and she would do the same.

"Then Song Niangzi has to send the post in advance, so that even if there is any entertainment, I will push that day, but I can't miss this rare opportunity." Mrs. Cui glanced at her maid and asked, "I don't know when Mrs. Song's shop will open?" What about the price? Now that Song Niangzi has come to the door, she can't help but sell my face as a host, but I want to book a set, and I have to keep it. ”

"Yes, let's book a set too."

"And me."

For a while, all the ladies responded to Mrs. Cui's words.

Don't say that those who have already used the mask and know the effect are those who have not used it, and they also have to book a set when they see this posture.

Not to mention anything else, Mrs. Cui's face has to be given.

"If you ladies want to make a reservation, Ming'er will send someone to my house to let the red sleeves be registered, so as not to neglect any lady at that time, it will be Song Yao's sin." Song Yao smiled lightly, but she was not in a hurry to collect the cash at this moment, and said with a slightly apologetic smile: "The shop is being renovated, and it is not certain when it will open." However, no matter how the price is set at that time, the lady present today will definitely have a discount. In the future, if there is a new product, it will also give priority to several ladies. ”

"Song Niangzi's words, everyone has to write them down, if Song Niangzi cheats, we have to go to her house to reason." Mrs. Cui joked, but it was a disguised way to bring everyone closer.

After a banquet, Song Yao didn't stay outside, so she returned home with red sleeves.

On the way back to the house, Song Yao explained to Red Sleeves: "Tomorrow, those ladies will send someone to book, and you will send some masks to them." The amount is not too much, and it can be used up within a month before the store opens. ”

"I'm afraid that those ladies are used to using facial masks, and they will be very unaccustomed to the time when the file is off." Red Sleeves chuckled, understanding Song Yao's intentions.

"After accepting the reservation tomorrow, you will personally send one to Mrs. Cui and give her two copies." Song Yao picked up the teacup and said.

"Madame wants to use Mrs. Cui's hand to do the Yun family's business?" Redsleeves asked.

"There are many women in the Yun family, and they are the ladies who spend a lot of money to cultivate and marry, so they will not be stingy with money in this regard." Song Yao smiled lightly, "I remember that there is still a young lady in the Yun family in the palace, who seems to be a concubine, and in the harem where there have been many newcomers in the past two years, it shouldn't be so favored." ”

Red Sleeves thought for a moment, nodded and said: "The slave seems to have heard of it, but when I first arrived in the capital, I received too much news, but I don't remember it very clearly." ”

"Don't worry, wait for the next time you enter Beijing, you have to prepare in advance." Song Yao meant something.

Red Sleeves nodded, she had to take Song Yao's words to heart.

Not to mention how many carriages came to the Song Mansion on the second day, all of them were official logos.

Let's say that Song Yao plans to buy some specialties from the capital and bring them to Yunzhou City, so that they can be used for personal contacts and rewards.

It's not autumn yet, and you can't take away snacks.

However, the fabrics and jewelry of some old shops in the capital have no branches elsewhere.

Although cloth has the characteristics of Beijing, it also has timeliness, so it is naturally not the first choice.

"This lady, I don't know what kind of jewelry I want to choose? We are a century-old brand, with sufficient materials and novel styles, and the officials and wives in the capital will come to buy a few pieces every month. Seeing Song Yao's face, the guy was busy introducing.

"Pick some heads, no matter what style, suitable for giving away." Song Yao said loudly.

"Then I don't know what kind of person Madame wants to give to? How old are you? The guy asked.

"Our wife is also kept for backup, and she hasn't decided who to give it to, what you look good for, just introduce it." Red sleeves stuffed a silver ingot into the buddy, "My wife is happy, please arrange a more elegant place." ”