Chapter Ninety-Five: Chenwang Mansion, Poor!

"Oh, why don't you go to the lobby of the main room?" Mrs. Wu thought in her heart, the little son of Chenwang's Mansion could discuss something with her, an old woman from the countryside.

F4 of Chenwangfu, led by Xiao Jinyu, followed behind Mrs. Wu and walked to the main room. The scholars at the stone table exchanged glances with each other - let's just say that this Song family can't be an ordinary family, right? Look, this is all related to the four sons of Chenwangfu, and it can't be ordinary if you want to be ordinary?

What's the matter with the little boy, I need to discuss it with them? Would he like to come along? There are still so many fellow students who need his hospitality right now, and it's rude for him to leave now! Song Qingmo saw that the big guy stopped his chopsticks, and hurriedly greeted: "Eat the vegetables, the taste of the dishes will be greatly reduced when they are cold!" ”

"Yes, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" The scholars warmed up the atmosphere again.

Xiao Jinyu sat down in the hall, and couldn't wait to ask Mrs. Wu: "Old lady, can you make this chili sauce?" ”

"What? What......" Mrs. Wu didn't react for a while, what chili sauce? Haven't she seen it? However, seeing Fu Ya behind the little boy, she was squeezing her eyes at her, and she tacitly cooperated, "Oh...... Chili sauce - I should know how to make it...... Right? ”

Song Ziran nodded vigorously. Yes! Definitely will! How can you do business with Chenwangfu? Isn't she growing chili peppers just to make a lot of money?

When Xiao Jinyu heard this, she smiled and said, "Old lady, please make some chili sauce." How much to do, how much we charge in Chenwangfu! The more the merrier, you won't lose out! ”

"Oh! Good...... Yes! "Mrs. Wu is still confused. Bite? Suddenly got in touch with Chenwangfu again? What does the little boy mean...... Want to buy her chili sauce? The key is what the hell is this chili sauce, how to make it, and can she make it? I don't know the bottom of my heart! This little blessing girl with milk!!

Song Ziran poked his little head over and asked, "Little brother Jinyu, do you want to bring meat or not?" Both of these are delicious from my milk! You can ask for more! ”

Those with meat are definitely more expensive. Where is the cost? These have to be asked in advance, and the price...... How to decide? It can't be too expensive, look at the meaning of these little boys, it is for the soldiers of the three armies. People are on the front line to protect their families and defend the country, we can't pit others! If it's too cheap, she'll be in pain!

"Divided into packs, five catties and one jar. and those with meat, and those without meat, first two jars. Two more jars of chopped peppers! "Chopped peppers can be used to make dishes, and in order to save time during the march, they are all stewed in a large pot, which is really not delicious. Add some chopped peppers to improve the taste.

"As for the price! Those without meat are not higher than 500 Wen, and those with meat are not higher than 600 Wen, which is acceptable. If you have strange goods to live in, then the Chenwang Mansion can't afford them. ”

Chongzhou Mansion is located in the barren north, and the taxes set are already low, and his brother is often exempt from taxes, so there is no hope for taxes. Now the court is in chaos, the military salary has not been paid for more than two years, and his brother has provided military salary, four seasons military uniforms, and food for recuperation...... Now it is equivalent to the Chenwang Mansion raising the Chongzhou army. Chenwangfu, poor!

It was also in the past two years that he and his cousins had tossed some property in private and earned some silver, so that the expenses of the palace were not so tight. He seriously suspected that the biggest reason why his brother didn't marry a wife now was that he had no money! The huge Chenwang Mansion, if the dowry is too shabby, wouldn't it make people laugh?

Thinking so, he moved his gaze to the three-headed little milk baby. For some reason, he actually felt that the Song family's affairs, this little thing could call the shots. A four-year-old master? It's fun and cute!

Song Ziran puffed out her little face and silently calculated the cost in her heart: chili peppers, home-grown, don't cost money, the main cost comes from oil and some seasonings. However, the oil extraction technology in this era is too primitive, and the price is not low!

She pointed to her fingers, her eyes rolled, and she whispered a few words in Mrs. Wu's ear. Wu Pozi opened his mouth and said: "If you provide edible oil, the price can be reduced to 100 wen on the basis of what you give." What do you think? ”

"Deal!" Coincidentally, Xiao Jinyu and Zhuang Beili have an oil mill in the industry under their names, which can save a lot of silver.

Hee-hee! The problem of edible oil has been solved, five catties of chili sauce, they can have at least 300 yuan of profit! Not bad, not bad!

"However, we don't plant many peppers this year, do the little brothers need a large amount?" The peppers will be harvested soon, and Song Ziran is worried about how to make everyone accept this spicy ingredient, but she didn't expect the sale to be delivered to her door.

"How many you have, we all want it!" If the eldest brother passed his proposal, the chili peppers planted by the Song family would definitely not be enough, so they could only stick to the soldiers on the border first. If they don't pass, the restaurants in their hands can also eat the chili peppers.

If...... The old lady of the Song family is willing to transfer the recipes of these dishes, so it couldn't be better! When Xiao Jinyu raised her eyes, she happened to receive Zhuang Beili's faint gaze. It seems that the two of them want to go together!

The dealer is good at business, and it can be said that he is the money bag of the Chenwang Mansion. As an excellent son of a banker, how can he not see the business opportunities?

If you want to change to someone else's house, Zhuang Beili has already spoken. But in the prescription of Jinchuang Medicine, they have taken a big advantage. Wool can't fit a sheep, and baldness won't do them any good!

Or...... Let's explore the tone of the old lady of the Song family first? If she doesn't want to, they don't force it; If you don't mind transferring the recipe, wouldn't everyone be happy?

Song Ziran's white and tender little face bloomed with a bright smile - great! The old Song family is going to have a lot of income again! There are a few more silver tickets to count! must be happy! The Song family is getting better and better, and she is also very happy!

Xiao Jinyu was naturally happy. He picked up the silly smiling little milk baby, pinched her dirty little face, and said, "Little Fuya, you are really the lucky star of the little brother!" ”

Whether it was the last Jinchuang medicine or the chili sauce this time, Fuya played a key role in it. Blessing, blessing! The little girl who can bring good luck to people, the name given to her by the Song family is really worthy of the name!

I hate it, and I pinch other people's faces, and I make people fat! Song Ziran is not the master of loss, she touched the face of Jinyu's little son with her oily little hands, and said in a milky voice: "Little brother, you are really the God of Wealth of Fuya!" ”

"Poof!" Fan Qianao burst into laughter instantly, he choked and said, "Every time, we are in a hurry to send houses and silver to others, isn't it the God of Wealth who scatters wealth!" ”