After eating the closed-door soup again, the white-haired old man couldn't help but be annoyed, but it was not to Song Yao's mother and son, but the old servant beside him.

"If you open your mouth, you will cause trouble for the old man, what's wrong with 10,000 taels of silver for a meal? As long as it is done well, it is worth 10,000 taels of gold! The old man glared at the servant angrily, and pointed to the carriage lanes in front of Song's house: "Do you see it?" This Song lady is not a simple character, not only has a mysterious backer, but also a woman with connotation, as far as her hands can write words that make literati rush to eat, she can cook for the old man is already enough face, what's wrong with spending some money? ”

The old servant was trained to not dare to say a word, his master's other hobbies are dispensable, only in terms of eating, there has always been an incomprehensible obsession.

"After following me for so many years, why can't you change your habits? Old man, if I am short of silver, I will shout casually, and I don't know how many people will automatically send it to the door, but this food is hard to find, if I can't eat this Song Lady's food, don't follow me. The old man huffed and walked in the direction of the carriage.

"Why don't we go to Song's Sister-in-law's Restaurant? Since Song Niangzi is the owner there, this recipe is naturally from Song Niangzi......"

"Do you still need to say this?" The old man got into the carriage and shouted angrily: "The dishes in the restaurant are to the old man's appetite, but I have eaten so many times, and there is a rule for launching a new dish in half a month, I really don't know if there is a problem with the owner's brain." After the old man sat down, he ordered, "Go to Song's Sister-in-law's Restaurant." ”

"That Song Lady is also the owner of the restaurant." The old servant muttered.

"Don't go with it, find a way to make that kid nod, silver is not a problem." The old man's voice came from the car.

"Yes, sir." The old servant responded, and after respectfully sending the carriage away, he said with a wry smile: "The master will only have no bottom line in front of food. ”

Turning around and looking at the closed door of the Song family, the old servant had a headache and sighed: "It's better to go back and clean up the master's study first, and you should also take the opportunity to clean it up, this time it must be a pit for burning silver." ”

Not to mention the matter of the master and servant, Song Yuanbao's small person was surrounded by a group of young talents in the antique shop.

Today's Song Yuanbao combed a bun head, covered with a festive red jacket, with crimson rolled edges, wearing a silver collar around his neck, a pair of silver bracelets with bells on his wrists, and a small schoolbag with white rabbit fur on his shoulder, not to mention how cute his face looked.

The silver dress is much cleaner, but it can also be seen that the master treats him well, and he uses good materials, and he has everything that Song Yuanbao has, but the master and servant must be distinguished after all, so it looks slightly inferior.

"Little boy, you haven't answered my words yet. Is your mother really the owner of Sister-in-law's Restaurant? How can she afford such a big restaurant and open restaurants in so many places overnight? Is that thin gold body really created by your mother? A businesswoman, also has such Yaxing? The man who asked the question was dressed very luxuriously, and there was no malice in his eyes, but there was a bit of gossip.

Song Yuanbao puffed out his bun face, glared at the man vigorously, turned around and left.

"I'm going to stand at that table." Song Yuanbao raised his head and politely said to the person who was blocking his way.

Seeing that Song Yuanbao had no intention of leaving, everyone gave way.

With the support of Yinzi, Song Yuanbao climbed onto the table, his small body was more than a head taller than the onlookers, and he finally didn't have to raise his head to talk anymore.

"As a son, I want to correct my mother's name here, I will only say these words this time, if anyone speaks ill of my mother again in the future, I will never risk being beaten by my mother's palm, and take the book out and sell it." Song Yuanbao crossed his waist, and his words made many people hurriedly say that they would not seriously injure Song Yao.

In this world, except for Song Yuanbao, there is really no one who has a way to get Song Yao's Mobao.

And these people want to copy the thin gold body, and it is the only way to please Song Yuanbao, which is also one of the reasons why Song Yao's words are praised to a thousand words, who let Song Yuanbao's little classmates count the words to sell every time, as long as the silver is not in place, he will split the book, and he will definitely not let people take advantage.

After getting the promise, Song Yuanbao nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "First of all, my mother raised me innocently with her skills, and I can have my current net worth, all of which my mother earned by selling secret recipes, and those of you who have eaten at Song Sister-in-law's Restaurant will know that my mother's cooking skills are absolutely creative, and many seasonings are something you have never eaten before, so it is not unusual for my mother to have the money to open a restaurant." ”

"Second, who my mother cooperated with to open a restaurant, this is a trade secret, I am too young to know, you don't want to trick me, whoever has the ability to check it out, as long as you can afford to provoke that adult." After Song Yuanbao finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his little hand, with a look of saying the wrong thing.

"Young Master, why did you say it?" Yinzi cooperated and pulled Song Yuanbao's trouser legs, and whispered: "Let's go back quickly, if Mrs. knows that you have leaked the adult's affairs, you will definitely be punished!" ”

"Brother Yinzi, you also said it." Song Yuanbao shouted loudly.

Yinzi learned from Song Yuanbao's appearance, and also covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

The onlookers were guessing one after another, who would be the adult who could have such power, and they couldn't be sure for a while.

However, what everyone speculates about is nothing more than a few big people in the capital, and they are from a family, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a skill.

"The little boy didn't say anything just now, don't panic, I don't know which adult it is, and few people have the courage to investigate, this matter can be revealed." The man who asked the question before spoke again, and it could be seen that he was very powerful in this generation, otherwise he would not have opened his mouth, and everyone else would have followed.

Song Yuanbao blinked his eyes and asked at his fingertips, "Really?" My mother won't punish me? ”

"Mothers in this world are the most loving and tolerant of their children, and your mother will definitely not punish you." The man replied affirmatively.

"Alright then, I'll explain the following questions now." Song Yuanbao breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Before my mother wrote that pair of characters, did anyone of you ever see this kind of font? Even if it wasn't created by my mother herself, then my mother is the only heir! And I'm the only one of my mother's descendants! ”

Looking at Song Yuanbao's self-satisfied appearance, I don't know how many people want to change their identities with him, with this thin gold body, he can also be favored by the imperial court, and the emperor is very fond of the font in the imperial examination, and many students with good learning have suffered in this regard.

Of course, even if you don't have the talent to take the imperial examination, you are still qualified to enter the eyes of Hongru, and you will still be able to rise to the top and become a key candidate in the family.

Even a poor student, with a good hand, you can have the opportunity to enter the eyes of nobles.

Song Yuanbao didn't know what these people were thinking, otherwise he would not have sold so many books, and he would have made the price higher.