Just thinking about it, one of the sons said: "I have been waiting for a long time to hear that Miss Ling's string of incense is extraordinary, and I want to cooperate with Miss Ling, I don't know what Miss Ling wants?" ”

Ling Xiaorou said lightly: "I don't know how the son wants to cooperate?" ”

Childe stretched out his hand, and someone next to him handed him a piece of silver of about ten taels, and Childe smiled: "This is ten taels of silver, as long as Miss Ling sells me the secret recipe for strings of incense, we promise that we will not open a store here in Xinchengfu, and we will never rob Miss Ling's business." ”

Ling Xiaorou glanced at the ten taels of silver and said with a smile: "It's easy to say that the prince wants to buy the secret recipe for a string of incense, but don't you think that these ten taels of silver are a little less?" ”

To be honest, she didn't want to sell the strings of incense for the rest of her life, there will definitely be many imitators in the future, and then she should change careers, so it is better to sell the secret recipe of the strings of incense, and besides, these people are obviously not like good people, if she refuses to sell, maybe she will do something.

It's just that ten taels of silver is too low, in most people's eyes, ten taels of silver will save for half a lifetime or a lifetime, but in Ling Xiaorou's opinion, it is the income from selling a string of incense for a day.

I really want to buy her secret recipe for stringing incense, but I am only willing to pay ten taels of silver, which is really fantastic.

Several sons heard that there was a play in Ling Xiaorou's words, and knew that she was deliberately selling the secret recipe, and they were overjoyed, "Look at Miss Ling, how much silver is appropriate?" ”

As long as Ling Xiaorou is willing to sell the secret recipe, the price will naturally be negotiable, and he only took ten taels of silver before, of course, he was afraid that Ling Xiaorou would open his mouth, but in fact, in their hearts, the secret recipe that could be bought with a thousand taels to string incense was profitable.

After all, in addition to the secret recipe of the soup base, there is also the method of meatballs, otherwise without meatballs, the strings of incense will not be fragrant.

The chef at home had also tried to make meatballs before, but not only did they taste wrong, but the texture was also wrong, not to mention the soup base that couldn't be adjusted.

Ling Xiaorou thought about it, if her asking price was too high, she was afraid that these people would be angry, but the asking price was too low, and if someone else targeted her other secret recipes in the future, if she was unable to fight, would they all be sold cheaply?

So, Ling Xiaorou stretched out a finger, wanting to test the bottom line of these people.

After several sons looked at Ling Xiaorou's little white hand, they looked at each other, and someone asked tentatively, "One hundred taels?" ”

Ling Xiaorou raised her eyebrows, and the person next to her hurriedly answered, "Is it a thousand taels?" ”

Ling Xiaorou looked at the expressions on the faces of several people quietly, and was not surprised, thinking that the price in their hearts was not outrageous, as for 10,000 taels, Ling Xiaorou didn't even think about it anymore, it was estimated that she would not be willing to take 10,000 taels to buy a food recipe, so she nodded, "I don't know what the princes think?" ”

After knowing that the price that Ling Xiaorou asked for was about the same as the reserve price in their hearts, several people breathed a sigh of relief, saying that since King Congning Yuan took charge of the capital, the security around the capital has improved, but anyone who has bullied and dominated the market has been sent to the yamen to play boards, if it can be solved with money, it is naturally better to solve it with money.

However, Ling Xiaorou asked for a thousand taels, and they would not give a thousand taels obediently, after all, this money is not a decimal number, and whoever pays it will be painful.

In the end, on the street, after some bargaining, the secret recipe for strings of incense was sold by Ling Xiaorou to several people at a price of seven hundred taels, and it was agreed that they would hand over the silver with one hand, and Ling Xiaorou would hand over the secret recipe with one hand, and promised to teach the Baohui and learn until they learned.

It's just that they have the silver tickets, and they can't go to school on the street, although Ling Xiaorou has a place at home, it is not good to lead a group of sons and brothers to the house, and finally agreed to go to the proud building not far from here to borrow the kitchen.

Ling Xiaorou looked at the seven silver tickets again and again, and then put them in her arms, and was about to go to the proud building with a few sons.

Da Lang suddenly rushed out with a flat pole and smashed it at several sons, shouting while smashing: "Sister Ling, you run, I am here." ”

Dalang's daughter-in-law also shouted beside her, "Xiaorou, run away, don't be stupid." ”

Ling Xiaorou was dumbfounded, which one is this? Could it be that Wang Dalang thought that these people were coercing her?

In the past, Ling Xiaorou was also wary of people because of the cause of death in the previous life, so she was disappointed in Da Lang and his wife after Mrs. Wang said such things.

But no matter how touched she is, she has accepted other people's silver tickets, if she runs away, will she be treated as a liar and be corrupted into a lawsuit?

I was about to explain to Da Lang and his wife, they had misunderstood, and there was already a son who was beaten in a hurry, and regardless of Da Lang's two flat burdens, he jumped to Ling Xiaorou's side, and reached out to Ling Xiaorou to grab it, "Where are you running?" ”

Ling Xiaorou subconsciously dodged away, but he grabbed the face towel and ripped it off.

Still holding a towel in his hand, but he was stunned by the beauty that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the man was stunned for a long time, until Da Lang's flat shoulder smashed on his body, and then he screamed in pain.

And in this way, people's attention also shifted to Ling Xiaorou's face, and the few people who had been in a mess before were dumbfounded, and Da Lang stammered for a long time before he shouted: "Sister of the Ling family? ”

Thinking of asking Ling Xiaorou why she covered her face before, Ling Xiaorou said that she had a wound on her face, and the eldest daughter-in-law felt sour, but when she thought about it, she should also guard against people with her appearance, so she was relieved.

Moreover, Ling Xiaorou's little face is not only beautiful, but also refreshing, which makes people feel good, although she is a little ashamed of herself, Dalang's daughter-in-law still likes to see Ling Xiaorou's appearance.

Seeing that the sons were all staring at Ling Xiaorou blankly, the eldest daughter-in-law stood in front of Ling Xiaorou, "You group of bullies, with me, don't want to touch my sister." ”

A few sons were said to have blue and red faces, if it weren't for Ling Xiaorou's beauty, they really wanted to beat people, they said that they would buy the secret recipe for seven hundred taels, and they didn't force them to buy and sell, how could they become bullies?

Ling Xiaorou hurriedly explained to Da Lang and his wife, and after explaining, Da Lang and his wife were embarrassed, before they only saw these people stop Ling Xiaorou, because they couldn't hear what they said from a distance, and then they saw where Ling Xiaorou was taken by them, and this urgency was impulsive.

But the misunderstanding is clear, Da Lang really beat several sons badly, and one of them has a big bag on his head, in case the sons don't forgive, aren't they going to suffer a lawsuit?

Da Lang didn't speak, thinking to himself: If it's a big deal, I'll go to the yamen to get a board, and it'll be fine if it's closed for a few days.

Da Lang's daughter-in-law stared at her man with tears in her eyes, Ling Xiaorou sighed, although she did bad things with good intentions, in short, she was kind, and she still accepted this intention.

Let's take a look at a few sons who were beaten badly, they were all delicate and expensive in the past, but fortunately, they didn't break anyone, and took out seven hundred taels of silver tickets, "Take these sons back, the secret recipe is for me to make amends to a few sons." ”

"No way!" Da Lang's first reaction at that time was to stop it, he beat someone and was locked up for a few days, which was seven hundred taels, even if he was sold, it was not worth it.

And you didn't break people, do you need to pay so much?

Ling Xiaorou smiled at Da Lang, "Thank you Brother Da Lang and Da Lang's sister-in-law for helping each other, this love alone is more than seven hundred taels, Xiao Rou wrote it down in her heart." ”

The eldest man and the eldest lady and daughter-in-law were all red-hearted, they were kind-hearted, but it turned out that Ling Xiaorou lost seven hundred taels, and they did bad things with good intentions, is there anything worse than them?

Several sons looked at each other, some were beaten in the face, some were beaten on the body, and the worst one was the one who was beaten out of the swollen bag on the top of his head, and he couldn't be angry.

It's just that I saw Ling Xiaorou standing there prettyly, handing over the silver ticket, with a sincere look on her beautiful face, if they took back the silver ticket, would they be despised by the beauty?

For a while, masculinity arose, and they all waved their hands again and again, "No need, the injury is not heavy, they all say that if they don't fight, they don't know each other, and we can be regarded as friends." ”

After speaking, several big men stretched out their arms to hug Da Lang, with a smile on their faces, but the hands behind Da Lang were not merciful, and the big man who pinched his teeth grinned, probably pinched purple.

Ling Xiaorou saw that a few people no longer pursued the matter, so she was naturally full of joy, and it was not in vain that she even used the beauty trick.

Take back her face towel and put it back on, although her face is seen, she doesn't want to use this face to dangle around all the time and cause more trouble.

Now all she can hope for is that these sons are still decent men and gentlemen, and they will not be fascinated by her beauty, and then they will have other thoughts.

When I came to the proud building that I said before, because I didn't know the bottom of my heart, I asked Dalang and his wife to come together.

Proud building is the largest restaurant in Xinchengfu, the decoration is very elegant, it is said that the Buddha jumping over the wall sold inside is learned from Miss Table, but unfortunately the Buddha jumping over the wall here only sells two altars every day, each person can only eat one bowl at most, and then want to eat after selling out, you can only wait for tomorrow to catch up.

Naturally, the price of food in such a famous proud building is not something that ordinary people can afford, and now Ling Xiaorou also has a net worth of more than two thousand taels, but looking at the food on other people's tables, Ling Xiaorou silently felt that her net worth was almost hollowed out after a good meal in the proud building, and it seemed that making money was still the top priority of everything.

The shopkeeper of the proud building personally greeted a few sons to say goodbye, and Ling Xiaorou learned that the son who took her face towel turned out to be the son of the prefect of Xincheng Prefecture, whose surname was Yun Yang, and the rest were also the sons of local officials.

After explaining his intentions, Zeng Yunyang personally invited Ling Xiaorou to the back kitchen, and several other sons also followed.

The most important thing is the production of the bottom soup, in addition to boiling the soup with large bones, the collocation of more than 20 kinds of seasonings is also very important, as long as it is in accordance with the strict requirements, anyone can do it.

Ling Xiaorou asked people to bring paper and pencils, and wrote down all the seasonings to be used on it, originally she thought that she looked good to write with a fountain pen, and the brush was taken a few times when she was in school when she had a brush class, and she definitely couldn't read it.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the pen was mentioned, what was written was a handkerchief handwriting, if it was absolutely impossible to say that it had not been specially practiced, Ling Xiaorou thought that it was still the inherent skill of this body, but fortunately, there was no need to be afraid of being laughed at if the writing was ugly.

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