Su Qingluan said so confidently that the people watching around him also became interested.
Shopkeeper Liang, on the other hand, pulled her aside and whispered: "Why should my good niece get involved with this little misfortune? Just let him make trouble here for a while, and I will give up today's business, which can be regarded as a way to avoid disaster." .”
Su Qingluan patted Shopkeeper Liang's arm gently in a comforting way: "Uncle Liang, don't worry, I'm not crazy, but if this person still has some sense to say, I'd better send him away as soon as possible to do business. After all, who can’t live with money?”
Just now she passed by the hall on the first floor and glanced at the dishes on each table, and saw that many tables of Qiansi Juan were placed in front of the female family members.
Su Qingluan thought that it might be because the Qiansi rolls were brightly colored and rich in taste, with a slightly sour and salty taste, which suited the taste of "face-conscious" people. She must have sold well today.
In this case, she didn't want a second-generation naughty kid to go crazy here and affect her small money flowing into her pocket.
Perhaps the God of Wealth heard her true distress over the loss of money. Su Qingluan had an idea and thought of a somewhat quick-witted way to deal with Xie Zian's unreasonable troubles.
"What are you mumbling over there?" Xie Zian, the naughty kid, banged the table in displeasure, causing the unused dishes and chopsticks placed on it to jump.
Su Qingluan secretly cursed in her heart as a "little brat who lacks lessons", but rationally she also understood that the other party was a second generation, and the second generation of this feudal dynasty.
In this era of clear class distinctions, if you carelessly confront the opponent, it will definitely not be brave but heartless, and it may even cause trouble for Hongfu Tower.
So she suppressed the anger in her heart and regarded the other party as a performance artist. She stepped forward with a friendly smile and made another blessing: "I just discussed with shopkeeper Liang which cooker is better." As she said that, Su Qingluan stretched out a hand towards the young master, "Then please bring it to Xie Xiaolangjun?"
"What did you bring?" Xie Zian was stunned by Su Qingluan's sudden move.
"Of course it is the young man who wants the ingredients for our Hongfu House cooking - a plate of clear stewed moon, a plate of soy sauce and a refreshing breeze, a stack of salt and the sound of the guqin, and a stack of roasting water. Naturally, our Hongfu Tower will respond to all requests, but these ingredients It's really too rare, I need you to get some."
Before the other party could wake up from the daze where he was so surprised and unable to recover, Su Qingluan added with a smile: "Oh, by the way, since the young man is so proficient in ordering, he must have enjoyed these dishes often before. , Shopkeeper Liang, let’s quickly prepare the dishes to hold these ingredients, right?”
Shopkeeper Liang was not a fool. Hearing Su Qingluan's words, he immediately understood what she meant, so he bowed respectfully and asked: "Xie Xiaolangjun, what kind of containers do you need for these ingredients? Do you need to prepare more?" Panzhan?"
Xie Zian came here on purpose to find trouble because he was depressed in the first place. How could he have such a "cool breeze and bright moon"? Who knows how to catch those invisible things that are so far away and cook them?
Then his fair and tender face gradually turned red. Originally, the young man's eyes were amber, with the ends of his eyes raised upward. When he was initially arrogant, he looked arrogant and stern.
However, now his eyes widened in confusion, like a cat with exploded fur.
"You...I...this..." After hesitating for a long time, Xie Xiaolangjun didn't say anything.
The servants who had followed him in with a loud voice stopped making noise intentionally when they saw that their master was being questioned. They all quieted down and turned their attention in Xie Zian's direction, waiting for the master's order, and they would do something. action.
Su Qingluan naturally noticed the changes in the surrounding environment. She felt that the hairs on her back were standing up - right? Could it be that this little brat wanted everyone to beat her because of her "fighting fire with fire" words? ?
Then this should be regarded as provoking trouble, right?
If that's the case, can she report it to the police?
Even if the boss's son causes trouble during major festivals, the county magistrate is an honest and fair official, so he should be able to take care of it, right?
Even if the reporting officer was too slow and unreliable, as far as she knew, Shopkeeper Liang's Hongfu Building also had a lot of strong men guarding the hospital. She should be able to take advantage of the two parties' efforts to lead her family to sneak away, right?
For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Su Qingluan's mind, but the expected "group attack" did not happen.
That little rooster - oh, no, that little rooster rolled his eyes and sneered: "You mean, you can make it as long as I bring you the ingredients?"
Su Qingluan was very cautious and did not nod. She only said, "I just said that the ingredients in Xiao Langjun's dishes are relatively rare..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xie Zian interrupted Su Qingluan, "I'll ask you to cook another dish. If you cook it well, there will be a reward——"
The naughty boy waved, and a young man dressed in a blue cloth shirt walked over to the table behind him. He took out a money bag from his arms and gestured with a questioning look.
As a result, the naughty boy just pointed in the direction of the table with his chin, and the boy bowed in response and respectfully placed the money bag on the table in front of Xie Zian.
The money bag had some size and weight. Su Qingluan's eyes lit up: the bulging shape of the cloth should not be copper coins, but gold or silver.
And even if it is silver, according to the size of this money bag, there will not be less than twenty or thirty taels in it!
Although it was inappropriate, Su Qingluan still swallowed silently at the bag of money.
There are so many!
Enough to keep her busy for half a month!
Everything is about money! She has no choice anyway, right?
Seeing this, Su Qingluan stepped forward and asked, "I wonder what kind of dish Xiao Langjun wants to eat?" I hope it won't be too time-consuming and laborious, such as stuffed silver sprouts, otherwise she will probably have to explain it here tonight. It’s time to cook.
Instead, Xie Zian asked Shopkeeper Liang: "Your Hongfu Building is so big, does it have an ice cellar for storing ice cubes?"
Shopkeeper Liang had been standing nearby looking at Su Qingluan very worriedly. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly asked this question, and he subconsciously said: "Yes, in the backyard."
Then he made a move, a look of remorse appeared on his face, and looked at Su Qingluan apologetically.
Su Qingluan understood that Shopkeeper Liang wanted to at least not drag her into it, but now that she was already involved, she couldn't just think about escaping. So instead she smiled and asked: "I wonder what the young man meant by asking about this ice cellar? Do you want to drink iced drinks?"
"Hmph," Xie Zian sneered, "I want you to make a dish using ice!"
