Surprisingly, there is actually a buy one get one free offer with a house in the back yard. Some shops are still on the second floor.
Such a big place only costs fifty taels, so worth it!
Xining was very satisfied and asked: "Of the twenty shops, how many are empty?"
Butler Xiao replied: "Those who don't want to stay, plus the shops that were originally ownerless, there are still five empty shops left."
"Ownerless?" She frowned slightly.
Butler Xiao quickly explained: "The ownerless property has been treated as ownerless by the county government, and the government will issue the land deed and sell it to the county owner."
During times of war, many land properties will remain unclaimed. Land like this will belong to the local government after the time limit and can be sold exclusively. The money from the sale is divided into three parts, one part goes to the government, one part goes to the local king, and one part goes to the king of Han.
Xining nodded, walked out of the store, and continued to check.
It was noon at this time, and all fifteen shops were open. They sell everything, including grains, oils, rice cloth, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, specialties from the Central Plains and the Western Regions. There are also two shops that sell cattle and sheep. The meat is grilled in the shop, and the newly harvested cattle and sheep are placed in the backyard.
Seeing the freshness of the beef and mutton, Xining suggested: "It's time to have lunch, let's settle it in this store."
Entering the store, the waiter saw that the person was dressed and immediately shouted: "Please take a seat upstairs!"
There were already three tables sitting downstairs, two Han Chinese and one dressed as Huns, each eating his own food without affecting each other.
Going upstairs, there were two small private rooms separated by screens by the window, and I chose one and went in.
The waiter wiped the table diligently with a cloth: "Can you please tell me what to eat? Our mutton and beef are all brought here by the Huns. The meat is tender, has no smell, and is very delicious."
Butler Xiao asked: "Besides beef and mutton, is there anything else?"
"This, this shop specializes in beef and mutton. There are also sesame sesame pancakes, which is a local specialty. It comes with broth, so delicious!" The waiter responded quickly and pointed outside: "If you want to eat something else, waiter Go out and buy some. Roast chicken in the east, braised noodles in the west, and small ones, go buy them right away.”
"No need." Xining pulled down his hat: "Here are five kilograms of mutton, five kilograms of beef, three bowls of soup, and ten sesame seed cakes."
Suddenly seeing such a beautiful little girl, the waiter's eyes widened.
Xining sat down and looked up to see the waiter still standing there, looking directly at her, and couldn't help but feel angry and funny.
But it's a good thing that the body owner gave birth to a good skin, otherwise how could Uvida be remembered forever. After seeing her body, he sighed deeply and ordered a grand burial.
Jing'er felt something was wrong. When she saw the waiter losing his composure, she immediately raised eyebrows and said, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and get something to eat!"
Only then did the waiter come back to his senses: "Ah? Okay, I'll go right away." When he turned around and went out, his head turned, but his eyes remained where they were, just one more glance.
"Master!" Butler Xiao reminded: "I ordered too much and can't finish it. If you like it, I can order someone to come here every day to buy a lamb and cook it for the master."
Xining reached out and fanned Jing'er on the ground. She fanned gently: "If you can't finish eating, pack it back. By the way, those who stocked the food have also worked hard in the past few days, so we can try something new together."
Butler Xiao immediately saluted: "Thank you, Master!"
The waiter came downstairs and shouted: "Here are five pounds of mutton, five pounds of beef, three bowls of soup, and ten sesame seed cakes."
Nothing happened next, so I stood beside the stove in a daze.
The stove for making soup and baking biscuits is right at the entrance of the shop, so that people passing by can see it clearly. The shop owner used a hook to pull two pieces of meat out of the pot, weighed them, cut them into thin slices, and piled them on the ceramic plate.
The shop owner, who was holding the minced meat on the chopping board, asked: "Do you want mutton soup or beef soup?"
When there was no response, the shop owner looked up and saw the waiter standing next to him, with his hands on his chin, as if he was distracted, and his mouth would be drooling if he went down.
He slapped her in the face and said, "What are you doing? Did you fall in love with a big girl from some family? You are dreaming in the blue sky!"
The waiter was shaken back to his senses. After looking around, he lowered his voice and whispered to the shop owner: "It's the noble man in the booth upstairs. He's so handsome. I've never seen such a beautiful woman."
The shop owner rolled his eyes: "Better looking than the Widow Zhang behind the city?"
"Good-looking!" The waiter immediately straightened his neck: "Compared to Widow Zhang, that's just like this."
Seeing that the waiter's thumb was stuck on the tip of his little finger, with only a little bit exposed, the shop owner looked at the waiter's face suspiciously: "I don't believe it. You stay here, and I will deliver the meat."
He picked up two plates of beef and mutton piled high on his left and right, and went upstairs with a bang.
As soon as we went up and walked into the private room, two were standing and one was sitting. The little girl sitting there is not yet twenty-eight years old and has just grown up. But this didn't matter, everyone was stunned.
Xi Ning could only frown again. It was troublesome to be too good-looking. A few of the common people here can see the female relatives of officials. Since this place is located on the border, they are used to seeing strong women with strong backs and strong waists.
"Hey, hey~" Jing'er shouted twice, but the store owner still stood there and looked on blankly.
Butler Xiao had no choice but to go over, took the pottery dishes with his left and right hands, and reminded in a low voice: "This is your new boss. If you still want to stay here, keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense."
The shop owner just woke up from a dream, quickly bowed and saluted, and then slowly stepped back, not even daring to raise his head. I'm afraid that when I look up and see such a beautiful person again, I won't be able to control my eyes.
After going downstairs, the waiter looked at the store owner who was also lost and asked with joy, "How is it? He looks handsome, right?"
The shop owner slapped himself hard first, and then he completely came to his senses. Then he slapped the waiter and shouted: "Jun, why Jun, work!"
The waiter received a slap inexplicably, covered his face with his hands, and muttered: "Boss, there are still soup and sesame seed cakes that haven't been delivered."
"Oh!" The shop owner hurriedly went to fill the soup. He picked up the spoon and stopped it in mid-air: "Do you want mutton soup or beef soup?"
The waiter smiled bitterly: "I just said, I don't know. Boss, didn't you go up and ask?"
When Wen Xiu Wen saw the person, his whole head was confused.
The shop owner raised his spoon to hit the waiter, but the waiter dodged first.
After thinking about it, what I just said was that it was the new owner... I know this man as Butler Xiao from the County Lord's Mansion, and he was the one who came over to say he wanted to buy a store.
I didn't expect the new owner to be so beautiful. Could it be that...
The shop owner made a quick decision and immediately filled up six bowls of soup, three bowls each of beef and mutton soup. He took out ten hot sesame cakes from the fire bed and asked the waiter to bring them to him.
The waiter nodded and put food on the table, but he couldn't help but glance at the person sitting there.
Jing'er yelled angrily: "What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"
So fierce, the waiter was frightened and quickly put the things on the table: "You guys, please use it. If you need anything else, just let me know. The little one is downstairs."
I have endured it for a long time, but my eyes still can't help but look over, are they swollen?
