Chapter 131: Sweet Soup Trading
Lord Lu took one bite after another, and he had a great appetite for what he ate, and he originally felt that he couldn't eat lunch, but this bowl was appetizing.
"I'm spending money out of my own pocket to relieve you from the heat, don't die one by one, do your job well, and don't let down Miss Song's craftsmanship."
Everyone suddenly laughed, and one by one thought that there would be an extra dessert to relieve the heat at noon, and the mood was wonderful, and they were full of promises.
"Don't worry, my lord, we will do our best to handle the affairs of the yamen!"
"With this delicious food, I don't have the slightest complaint if I go out on patrol at noon!"
"It's nice to be a good man."
"If Miss Song changes her tricks every day to send us delicious food, then there is hope for this day!"
Everybody is so happy.
Lord Lu was also very satisfied, and he was quite relieved to see everyone's spirits.
If he is like this every day, it is nothing for him to spend some money, and efficiency is more important.
And so it has been since then.
The officials have worked a lot harder since they went to the summer sweet soup every day.
Let's just say that this spirit is very good-looking.
The common people felt relieved when they looked at the energetic appearance of the officials.
During the period, the officials who secretly visited saw this, and even reported it to the imperial court, and now the saint also praised Lord Lu, who called it a beautiful bubbling.
Song Yue is also busy here.
Since receiving the sweet soup from the Yamen, she has become completely familiar with the Yamen.
And because Lord Lu was praised by the current saint, even the sweet soup with Song Yue became famous, and many small families and private schools cooperated with her.
Once a day, I send a sweet soup to relieve the heat.
Not to mention.
This business is also very profitable, after all, the profit of soup and water is high.
In addition to preparing skewers, Song Yue also had to toss the sweet soup at noon, and had to ask someone to help her buy ice and come back, and then she had to deliver it.
So he invited three more boys to help with the work, and it was also 200 yuan a day.
Because the weather is hot and they have to go out to deliver goods, Song Yue gives them an additional 25 yuan a day for high temperatures, which is very tiring to run before and after.
And as it should be.
The helper women in the yard also had no opinions, they all felt that Song Yue was kind-hearted.
Song Yue usually gives the helpers free sweet soup to drink.
Everyone didn't say she was bad.
The days went on so steadily, and her balance rose little by little.
It's August.
Song Yue heard that there was going to be a temple fair in the Mid-Autumn Festival here, and he would invite the troupe to come over and sing for three nights.
She must make up for this excitement!
The helpers also have a holiday, so Song Yue asked them to come over early to help, and they would go home early in the afternoon to celebrate the holiday.
An Jin was all chattering: "Let's buy more goods on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, sister-in-law Zhao, they are on holiday, I don't need to, just prepare some more nights, I will guard the stall at night, girl, you and Miss Chunshan are just going to play." ”
He said that it was rare to have a temple fair, but he didn't like to move around, and it was good to keep the stall.
Song Yue was making the account book, and when she heard this, she smiled and said, "How can no one like to visit the temple fair?" We've never seen such a grand scene, and I've heard that there are many lanterns, and you can guess riddles. ”
She reassured An Jin.
"Let's have something interesting on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, trouble Grandpa Dachuan from the stall next door, just let him help watch the stall and not be pushed away, let's play self-help, let them line up to pick it up and pay for it themselves."
When An Jin heard this, he was shocked: "Wouldn't it be a loss if they didn't give the money?" ”
Song Yue smiled and said: "This is a game of conscience, so many people can't look at it, people in Wucheng can be weird, I haven't seen petty theft in ordinary times, and I'm usually very polite, let's give it a try." ”
She also plans to play full minus, minus two strings of ten strings, and then make some new mooncakes for free, the kind the size of a bite, limited to one per person.
Anyway, don't throw away the stall.
It's just a holiday to make a wave of advertising, and it's also quite interesting.
It's been more than a month now, and she's made a lot of money, not bad money, just having fun, taking advantage of the festival.
It's only two or three days.
An Jindu couldn't help but marvel at his master's whimsy, he also smiled and nodded, "Whatever the girl says, I listen to the girl." ”
Song Yue was happy: "So obedient? I like obedient people though. ”
An Jin smiled embarrassedly, his master is good at everything, but he always likes to tease people occasionally, and it's not good for the girl's family to be so funny.
It's nothing that he is a slave of his own family, even if he is a Qin servant, he is often teased.
An Jin sighed and shook his head.
Song Yue happily made the account book here, and 381 guarded her quietly.
Fan her to chase away mosquitoes.
Now that there are six days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival, many prices have already begun to rise.
Song Yue registered the account book, and said to An Jin: "I'll give you a red envelope for the three days of the festival, sister-in-law Zhao and their wages are three times the salary of the festival, and then give each of them a bag of mooncakes made by ourselves." ”
When An Jin heard this, he said, "The girl really wants to make her own moon cakes?" ”
Song Yue nodded and said with a smile: "This is natural, I have to send one to each person in the yamen and cooperative merchants, make it bigger and better for acquaintances, and make it smaller for those who give it away." ”
Because the amount of the stall gift is only afraid that it will be a lot, it can only be made smaller, made into a crispy size, and everyone can taste it.
Song Yue plans to make Suzhou-style moon cakes, and there are two flavors, one sweet and one salty.
Naturally, it's not so traditional.
She plans to use the crust of Suzhou-style mooncakes, and the filling is free.
Song Yue plans to sweetly make flower filling, Xue Mei Niang red bean paste filling, Xue Mei Niang mung bean paste filling, salty ones are fresh meat ham filling, five kernel filling.
An Jinguang was drooling when he heard it, and 381 was also looking forward to tasting the new product after having a sense of taste.
Song Yue is also looking forward to the festival, she is going to make moon cakes tomorrow, moon cakes have to return to oil to be delicious, and if they are baked and eaten, they will be too dry.
Do what you say you want to do.
Song Yue closed the account book, and immediately took 381 out to discuss the order with the owner of the grain store, how could you buy a bunch of materials to make so many moon cakes!
The money for materials is not worth anything.
No matter how expensive it is, it's just a day's income, anyway, she's not bad for money now.
The level of the system has also risen several levels, and she is in a beautiful mood now.
Before I went out, I was worried that if it was inconvenient to start a business or something along the way, the system upgrade speed would be slowed down, and as a result, I came to the city to start a business in one go.
This kind of thing is really good to earn points, because the flow of people is large enough, and her upgrade speed is like riding a rocket, which is beyond her imagination.
How could Song Yue not be happy?!
That's why I'm in the mood to go to the festival and enjoy the festival without any burden.
This is something that was unimaginable before.
Song Yue really feels that her current life is very happy, except that she occasionally thinks of the pair of parents in the town, but more she still focuses on the present.
She believed that Song Fusheng and the Qin family could live a good life, so there was nothing to worry about.