All included in this site are made and uploaded by members of this site, purely for personal hobbies and for the majority of netizens to communicate and learn, and the copyright of the works is owned by the original copyright owner.

This site respects the intellectual property rights of others, if the copyright owner believes that placing your work on this site will harm your interests, please point out that this site will be deleted immediately after confirmation.

This site only provides storage space, and belongs to the network service provider that only provides information storage space as stipulated by relevant laws and regulations, and does not directly obtain benefits through charging.

It is applicable to the provisions that can be exempted from liability if deletion is made after receiving the notice from the right holder.

The works, community topics, library comments and advertisements on this site are their personal actions and have nothing to do with the position of this site

Copyright©2013 263 Chinese All rights Reserved Copyright execution time: 0.394447 seconds

ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

(3) Wan'er's Mobao

I have to say that Tang Wan'er's food taste is still okay.

Cai He didn't care about Tang Wan'er's smug expression of victory, he still ate it with a paralyzed face.

And Tang Wan'er passed on part of the secret recipe to the shopkeeper, and the business has been so good these days! It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a market.

"This ...... The girl gave the secret recipe to the shop...... The small ones are a little too reluctant. Seeing that the business is so good now, this is all thanks to the girl. ”

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat, and in the time he finally had some time, he talked to Tang Wan'er.

"The shopkeeper doesn't have to worry about not going, just think that Wan'er has joined your store."

"Huh?"

"Use Wan'er's special secret recipe. In this way, we don't owe each other, and we have money to earn together. ”

"That's a great idea! What a visionary Miss! ”

Chen He couldn't help but give a thumbs up, while Cai He looked disdainful.

"By the way, your signboard is not atmospheric enough, Lao He Roast Duck Restaurant is not very high-grade."

"Is there a good name for what the girl sees?"

"Hmm." Tang Wan'er thought about it carefully, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "By the way, there is a very high-grade roast duck restaurant in my hometown called 'Quanjude', why don't we call it 'Xiande Building', virtuous people and virtuous people gather here to eat roast duck." It's just like the 'champion building', which is a good sign. By the way, the street sign can be replaced with a duck's wooden product to tell people that roast duck is sold here. ”

"That's a good name. The girl was insightful. Come on, we've changed the signboard. ”

The boss immediately thought this was good and agreed to the plan, and then Tang Wan'er wrote down the words "Xiande Building" with a big stroke of the pen. Originally, Tang Wan'er wanted to ask Cai He to give him an inscription, but this guy looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and dared to feel as if someone owed him eight million, so Wan'er had to do it herself.

But I don't know if I don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it, Tang Wan'er's Mobao was really miserable, and she couldn't be blamed for it. Nowadays, consulting is so developed, all computers are used, and it is common for people to write poorly by hand.

So, as the first champion in the imperial examination, Cai He, who became a patrol envoy at a young age, couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the big wolf and began to write. The font is chic and powerful, strong and bold.

Wan'er is also a realistic person, so she praised Cai He's words. Cai He blushed rarely.

Tang Wan'er was very happy to harvest a franchise store, and she also instructed the shopkeeper to go to the capital to develop, and she would definitely make a lot of money. The shopkeeper nodded again and again, as if he regarded Tang Wan'er as a big boss.

Tang Wan'er and his entourage stayed at an inn somewhere, and just as they were having dinner, a group of hurried and well-dressed people walked into the inn and said that they wanted a guest room. He took out several strings of copper coins as house money.

Originally, Tang Wan'er didn't care, but a man wearing coarse linen clothes and patches yelled at the back, the man stole his copper coins just now.

So there was a debate about each other, of course, the innkeeper looked flattering, and naturally looked at the clothes and knew people.

"Why, don't you, a big official, care about the case that happens under your nose?"

Tang Wan'er ate sweet and sour pork ribs happily, the pork ribs were sufficient, not all of them were flour, and they were really done with conscience.

"This kind of trivial matter, do you still need Cai to come out?"