In the end, Qin Duruo was sent out. The waiter really didn't ask for his money. Instead, he comforted him several times before sending them all away.
It was the waiter's job to take care of them as government servants. He was very happy to think that he was taking good care of them today. The boss said that the more they ate, the happier she would be.
I must have done it today.
The government officials felt guilty, but they also thought that there would always be a chance to repay Song Yue's favor.
It gradually became more practical.
Everyone felt warm after eating, and they didn’t even feel so cold on the way back.
Look back.
The lanterns of this hot pot restaurant are still bright, and Song Yue's other shops nearby are also very beautiful. Her shop is different from others.
It can be seen from a distance.
The government officials agreed that they would have to save money to come here to support Song Yue's business next time, and then they separated from each other and went back laughing.
Qin Duruo returned to his residence alone, feeling empty.
As for Song Yue's side.
When she heard that An Jin came back and mentioned to her that Qin Duruo still wanted to pay the waiter for food, she couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that this silly guy was really stupid.
Ding Xiang was also surprised. She couldn't stop laughing, "This person is really stupid."
It's so funny.
She suddenly remembered the melon she had eaten before, and immediately shut up. When she saw her master running towards Mr. Xie that day, Qin Yamen looked like he was in a state of despair. He should be pleased with his girl.
Pity.
Her master doesn't like him.
Ding Xiang was speechless.
An Jin also smiled and said, "No, but how can I accept it? Of course I will invite you if you ask me to do so. It's because Qin Yamen is too polite and he means well."
Song Yue was taking off her hair. It was getting late and she was getting ready to go to bed.
Zi Lian untied her bun and combed her hair. After hearing this, she smiled distractedly and said, "But people like Qin Yamen are indeed rare."
An Jin also laughed.
Song Yue doesn't like people who are too straightforward. She dislikes people who are a bit clumsy, but she just feels helpless. "That's all, just confiscate it. It will be the same in the future. If they eat it in private, it will be cheaper for them."
You can give me a discount.
A treat is a treat, she took the initiative to invite it, but this boundary cannot be blurred.
If they come to order and invite their relatives and friends to eat, they will naturally have to pay for it. Why can't they bring people to eat free meals every day throughout the year?
Things are good only if they are scored clearly.
After hearing this, An Jin immediately nodded and agreed. He liked his master's straightforward character, who knew right from wrong and did whatever he wanted.
"Today the hot pot restaurant made a very good profit. The minimum consumption per table starts at four or five taels. Compared with our first store, the business has doubled several times!"
An Jin was very excited when talking about this! !
A small plate of thin slices of meat costs tens of pennies, which may not be cheap for the poor, but for the rich, these tens of pennies are not significant.
But you can really eat a lot in one meal. Who makes the bottom of the pot fragrant? I ate too much without realizing it, and there was no unsatisfied customer today.
Sour plum soup is very popular.
An Jin did some calculations and made a net profit of sixty or seventy taels of silver in one day.
This is so cool! !
Both Ding Xiang and Zi Lian were shocked, and exclaimed in unison: "What? You make dozens of taels a day?" "Oh my God, our girls are so capable!"
There are probably few food businesses in this city that have such a booming business.
An Jin nodded in admiration and returned: "No, even the shops next to us have become more prosperous, and many people have come to our place to have a meal!"
I don’t know how much of the mutton was sold today. He will have to increase the order later.
The only bad thing is that they only sell whole sheep, and some of the other leftovers are stored in other stores for processing. It's not a problem if it's a little troublesome.
"It's just that the remaining sheep heads are hard to get rid of! If business is so good every day, then there are so many sheep heads! How can we sell several of them a day?"
Song Yue asked An Jin to calm down, "Stew it as usual. I'll write down a recipe later. You can let the chef of the first store handle it. This sheep head is not inedible."
When the time comes, take out the stewed meat and use it for stir-fry or make meat buns.
Just make it clear that it is sheep head meat.
Some people just like this.
As soon as An Jin heard this, he quickly replied, saying yes, and he would not leave until everything was reported.
Ding Xiang exchanged Song Yue's cloak for the stove cover she used during the day, threw the dirty ones into the clothes basket, and asked her mother-in-law and the little maid to collect them and wash them.
They were very attentive to their mistress and took good care of Song Yue. Her clothes were clean every day, and the things she touched were changed every day. Food and drink must not be cold in winter and not cold in summer. too hot.
Song Yue is indeed well taken care of, and her complexion has improved a lot recently.
As soon as she finished speaking, Cai Die came over, carrying a stew cup. She would also take time to stew soup for Song Yue every day. She drank a stew cup every day, and Song Yue's face was rosy and her blood was full, and she was eating. Not boring yet.
All I can say is that they are very attentive.
Song Yue had a busy day. She finished her late night snack, rinsed her mouth, and went to sleep.
Ding Xiang and Zi Lian helped her put down the bed curtain.
Song Yue lay down for a while and habitually checked her scores in the system. She had not been able to accumulate experience and points recently. Without 381 to help her take care of things, the space of the jade pendant was also in a mess.
She sat alone in the system hall for a while, and suddenly she still felt a little lonely.
Then I fell asleep without even realizing it.
**
As the New Year is approaching, Wucheng is more lively than usual, and the streets are overcrowded.
The noise made my head hurt.
Song Yue's shops are also opening one by one. The hot pot restaurant has once again won the praise of Wucheng people. The barbecue restaurant is naturally also very popular. The store opening speed is not to mention fast.
When she later opened the business, she didn't bother to be there in person, so she just let An Jin keep an eye on it.
Song Yue suddenly felt that her interest was not high, and she began to do nothing every day. Occasionally she would stare at the snow scene in a daze. The snow in Wucheng this year was indeed quite heavy.
It's probably also because of the weather.
Song Yue was in a bad mood, and all the shops she wanted to open were opened.
An Jin is still talking about other things.
After the matter came to an end, she lost her energy and stayed on the couch day after day.
Ding Xiang tried to make her happy but couldn't make her happy. She could only worry privately and asked Zilian: "Is the Chinese New Year coming soon and the girl misses home again?"
Zi Lian also shook her head. She didn't care. "It's just that the girl was more lively when the prince was here."
Speaking of which, Xie Zhijie had been gone for a long time, but he didn't bring any letters with him.
I really can't talk nonsense.
Tianzi Lian just thanked Zhijie for gossiping with Ding Xiang, and a letter came the next day, which frightened the two maids, but thinking about it, it was just a coincidence.
Song Yue's interest in receiving the letter was average, and she didn't reply. After reading it, she looked at it several times in her hand, then stuffed it into her arms and ignored it.
Ding Xiang and Zi Lian looked confused.
