Chapter 131 Sweet Soup Business

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Mr. Lu kept eating one bite after another, which made him feel appetizing. He originally thought he wouldn't be able to finish lunch, but after eating this bowl, he was appetizing.

"I'm spending money out of my own pocket to relieve the heat for you. Please don't fight to death one by one. Do your job well and don't let Miss Song's skills down."

Everyone immediately burst into laughter, thinking that there would be an extra dessert to relieve the heat at noon. It was a wonderful mood, so they agreed wholeheartedly.

"Don't worry, sir, we will do our best to handle the Yamen's affairs!"

"With all this delicious food, I won't have any complaints if I go out on patrol at noon!"

"My lord is so kind."

"If Miss Song can give us delicious food in different ways every day, then we will have something to look forward to!"

Everyone is so happy.

Mr. Lu was also very satisfied, and was quite pleased to see everyone in high spirits.

If this happens every day, it doesn't matter if he spends some money. Efficiency is more important.

This has been true ever since.

The government officials have worked harder since they went to Shutian Tang more times every day.

Let’s just say that the energy and spirit are very beautiful.

The common people felt relieved when they saw the high energy of the government officials.

When the officials who made secret visits saw this, they even reported it to the court. The emperor even praised Mr. Lu, who was so beautiful.

Song Yue is also busy here.

Since receiving the sweet soup from the Yamen, she has become completely familiar with the Yamen.

And because Mr. Lu was praised by the current emperor, Song Yue's sweet soup became famous, and many small families and private schools cooperated with her.

A sweet soup to relieve the heat is delivered once a day.

Don't tell me yet.

This business is also very profitable. After all, Tangtangshuishui's profits are high.

In addition to preparing skewers, Song Yue also had to fiddle with the sweet soup at noon, ask someone to buy ice for her, and then deliver the goods.

So he invited three more boys to help with the work, which cost him 200 pence a day.

Because the weather was hot and they had to go out to deliver goods, Song Yue gave them an extra 25 cents per day as a high temperature subsidy. This work required running back and forth and was very tiring.

It should be.

The women who helped in the yard didn't have any objections, and they all thought Song Yue was kind-hearted.

Song Yue usually gives free summer-relieving sweet soup to the helpers.

No one said anything bad about her.

As she lived her life steadily, her balance increased little by little.

August has arrived in a blink of an eye.

Song Yue heard that a temple fair was going to be held during the Mid-Autumn Festival here, and a troupe would be invited to come and sing for three nights.

She must join in the fun!

The helpers also had to celebrate the festival, so Song Yue asked them to come over early to help, and would let them go home early that afternoon to celebrate the festival.

An Jin was mumbling: "We need to buy more goods on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Sister-in-law Zhao and the others are on holiday, so I don't need to. Just prepare more and I will guard the stall at night. Girl, you and Miss Chunshan just go to play."

He said that temple fairs are rare, but he doesn't like to move around, so he is fine guarding the stall.

Song Yue was working on the account book. When she heard this, she smiled and said, "How could it be possible that no one likes going to the temple fair? None of us have ever seen such a grand scene. I heard that there are many lanterns and you can also guess riddles."

She reassured An Jin.

"Let's do something interesting on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Please ask Grandpa Dachuan from the stall next door to help him watch the stall so that he doesn't get pushed away. Let's do some self-service and let them line up to pick up and pay for themselves."

An Jin was shocked when he heard this: "If they don't give me money, wouldn't it be a loss?"

Song Yue said with a smile: "This is all about conscience. With so many people looking at it, I guess you don't know it. The people in Wucheng are quite okay. I have never seen anyone doing petty theft. They are also very polite. We are all You can give it a try.”

She also plans to enjoy discounts, get two skewers off for every ten skewers, and make some new mooncakes for free, bite-sized ones, with a limit of one per person.

Anyway, just don’t lose the stall.

This is just another wave of advertising taking advantage of the festival, and it's also quite interesting.

It's been more than a month since she came here, and she has already made a lot of money. She is not short of money, and she just wants to have fun, taking advantage of the excitement of the festival.

Just two or three days.

An Jin couldn't help but marvel at his master's fantastic ideas. He also smiled and nodded, "Whatever the girl says, I will listen to the girl."

Song Yue was very happy: "Are you so obedient? But I like obedient people."

An Jin smiled sheepishly. His master was good at everything, but he always liked to tease people occasionally. It was actually not good for a girl to be so funny.

It doesn't matter that he is his own servant, even the Qin Yamen servants are often teased to the point of blushing.

An Jin sighed and shook his head.

Song Yue was happily doing the accounting, while 381 was watching over her quietly.

Fan her to drive away mosquitoes.

There are still six days until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and many prices have already started to rise.

Song Yue registered the account books and said to An Jin: "I will give you a red envelope for the holidays during the three days of the festival. Sister-in-law Zhao and the others will get three times their wages during the holidays, and then give them each a bag of mooncakes made by ourselves." .”

When An Jin heard this, he said, "Do you really want to make your own mooncakes?"

Song Yue nodded and said with a smile: "This is natural. We have to give one to each of the yamen and cooperating merchants. Make the ones for acquaintances bigger and more beautiful, and make the gifts smaller. .”

Because the stall only gives away a lot of it, it can only be made smaller, the size of a bite of cake, so that everyone can have a taste.

Song Yue plans to make Soviet-style mooncakes, with two flavors, one sweet and one salty.

Naturally it is not such a traditional approach.

She plans to use only the crust of Soviet-style mooncakes, and she can freely use the fillings.

Song Yue planned to make sweet stuffing with flowers, Xuemei Niang red bean paste, Xuemei Niang mung bean paste, and savory ones with fresh meat, ham and five kernel stuffings.

An Jinguang was drooling when he heard it. 381 was looking forward to trying new products now that he had a taste.

Song Yue is also looking forward to the festival. She will make mooncakes tomorrow. Mooncakes need to be oiled to be delicious. If they are baked and eaten freshly, they will be too dry.

Just do what you say you're going to do.

Song Yue closed the account book and immediately went out with 381 to discuss the order with the grain store owner. To make so many mooncakes, she had to buy a lot of materials!

The money for the materials is not worth it.

No matter how expensive it is, it's just a day's profit. Anyway, she is not short of money now.

The level of the system has also been upgraded several levels, and she is in a good mood now.

Before I left home, I was worried that if it was inconvenient to start a business along the way, the system upgrade speed would be slowed down. However, when I came to the city to start a business, I could do it in one go.

Setting up a stall is really easy to earn points, because the flow of people is large enough, and she can level up as fast as a rocket, which is beyond her imagination.

How could Song Yue be unhappy? !

That’s why I’m in the mood for the festival, just in time to enjoy the festival without any burden.

This was unimaginable before.

Song Yue really feels that her current life is very happy. Except for occasionally thinking about her parents in the town, she still focuses on the present.

She believed that Song Fusheng and Qin could live a good life, so there was nothing to worry about.