Yellow cake naturally disagrees.

Seeing this, Song Wanyue and Gu Yi went to the front store under the pretext.

As soon as they came out of the house, Huang Cake was so angry that he threw the thin quilt to the ground, and said angrily to the woman, "I am wounded, not dead!" It's not your turn to call the shots for such a big thing! ”

The woman was not annoyed, she bent down to pick up the thin quilt, patted the soil on it and put it on the bed again, "Old man, I know that you are unwilling, but the noble man is right, we are in the light, and the coveters are in the dark." You just hurt your arm and leg this time, what about next time? We are not young, if there is really something, it will only add a burden to the children, it is better to listen to the nobles, sell the recipe, and we will go to the elderly with peace of mind. ”

"If you want to go, I won't go."

The woman still spoke softly, "Actually, I want to sell my son, and I also want to repay the kindness of the nobleman." She and we are not related, but she taught us such a good pastry recipe, I have been thinking about how to repay her, and now the opportunity has come, we sold the recipe, just to give her the money, which is considered to repay the kindness. If you still can't throw away this craft, let's go to our son's place and then open a new one." ”

……

Two quarters of an hour later, the woman came to the front shop, "Noble, my old man has agreed to sell the son, you see, how much is the right price?" ”

"Naturally, the higher the better, let's post a notice, those who are interested can come to negotiate, and those with the highest price will get."

"Just listen to the nobles."

The woman took out the red paper left over from the New Year, prepared pen and ink, and put it on the table.

Song Wanyue gave Gu Yi a look to write.

Even if she practiced with Gu Yi for a few days, it was still not much better than a dog.

Gu Yi raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was laughing at her.

Song Wanyue glanced at him, and the corners of Gu Yi's mouth rose even higher.

Gu Yi got up and walked to the table, and according to what Song Wanyue said just now, he quickly wrote out the notice.

The woman took advantage of his writing time to get some paste out, and when he finished writing, she asked Xiao Si to help paste it outside.

Today, the pastry shop has not been open, and the people waiting outside are in a hurry, and suddenly I saw the door of the store open, and I thought it was going to sell pastries.

Unexpectedly, I saw Xiao Si come out with a piece of red paper, and just about to ask, the woman raised her voice and said, "Everyone, because there is something at home, we are leaving Fucheng, and we want to sell this shop and Xue Meiniang's recipe, please help tell each other." ”

The people in line suddenly exploded.

"Why is it suddenly not for sale? We haven't eaten enough. ”

"Yes, yes, my son likes this bite, and if he doesn't buy it back every day, he has to cry to death."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really because there is an urgent matter at home, but you don't have to worry, even if we don't sell it, we will sell it when someone buys the store and the recipe, wait a few more days, I hope you can understand."

I can't understand what to do, if someone has something at home, they can't help but let them go, right?

The disappointed people in the queue dispersed in twos and threes.

……

"The shopkeeper, the Huang family's pastry shop posted a notice to sell Xue Meiniang's recipe."

A guy hurried from outside the store to the backyard to report.

The shopkeeper stood up, "Have you confirmed?" Is it true? ”

"It's true, the little one went to see it."

"Good, good, good."

The shopkeeper couldn't help but walk back and forth in the room, and he was very proud in his heart, he knew that what he said Yao Shopkeeper would not fail to listen.

"How much silver do you want to sell?"

"I didn't say it, I just said that the one with the highest price will get it."

The shopkeeper's footsteps stopped, "The one with the highest price wins?" ”

"That's what the notice says."

The shopkeeper squinted, the last time the little girl opened her mouth, she asked for 100,000 taels, although it was to not sell it to him and opened her mouth, but it also showed that the price of this recipe could not be sold low, at least higher than the 10,000 taels he opened, and there were many pastry shops in Fucheng who could be willing to take out so much silver.

Thinking of this, he raised his feet and walked out, "I'll go out, you guys keep the store." ”

……

"Your Excellency, when are you going to leave?"

The woman asked casually, she had discussed with the old man just now, no matter how much money the recipe could sell for this time, it would be given to the two nobles, and they would not leave a penny.

Song Wanyue didn't know what she meant by asking, and said with a smile, "We'll leave when you sell the recipe." ”

The woman's heart fell.

……

A day passed, many people came to the Huangjia pastry shop to buy children, from a few hundred taels to a thousand taels, two thousand taels, three thousand taels, and no one came out of any more.

The yellow cake couple is not in a hurry, since there are people who are concerned, naturally someone will pay a high price.

Sure enough, the price given by the person who arrived the next day was high, a few thousand taels larger. This was still far from their expectations, and the two still did not let go.

On the third day, someone gave a price of 10,000 taels, but the yellow cake couple still didn't nod, and the nobleman said, let them not worry, as long as they stabilized, someone would naturally buy it.

Seeing that the fire was almost over, the shopkeeper of the Qin family's pastry shop came over and sat down in front of the few remaining shopkeepers, "Shopkeeper Huang, just give me a happy word, how much are you going to sell this recipe?" ”

Huang Bao thought that his body injury was caused by someone he instructed, and the anger in his heart rushed out, and he tried his best to suppress it, and said coldly, "Thirty thousand taels." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several gasps sounded in the room, and everyone thought he was crazy about money.

In the past, buying a pastry recipe was a matter of a few hundred taels, and there were very few taels above a thousand taels, and there were no ten thousand taels at all.

The reason why they came up with this price was because they saw the fire that Xue Meiniang sold, but even if Xue Meiniang sold it again, it would take a long time for 30,000 taels to earn it back.

There are so many wealthy people who can take it out, but they also feel that 30,000 taels is too expensive, if they buy it this time, what if someone sells it in the future? Wouldn't that invisibly cost a lot of money?

A few people got up and left, and there were five people left in the store.

"It's too expensive, the shopkeeper Huang is also in this business, knowing our profits, I'm afraid that when I sell my 30,000 taels, the people in this city will almost dislike Xue Meiniang."

The rest of the people nodded in agreement, which kind of pastry will not sell for a long time, no matter how good it is, after a long time, people will naturally get tired of eating.

"But ......"

Shopkeeper Qin stretched out his voice, "For the sake of us being neighbors for so many years, I can buy it for 30,000 taels, but you have to give me the recipe for the snowy skin mooncake." ”

There was silence in the room.

The rest of the people looked at the shopkeeper Huang, and the knees tightened slightly. How did they forget that the shopkeeper Huang still has the recipe for snowy mooncakes in his hand, and this one alone can make a lot of money during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year.

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