Chapter 73: I treat you, you pay

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After the old lady finished her rice porridge, Song Che mixed a cup of painkillers for her and took it.

Zhou Hui saw that the old lady was fine, so she went back to rest with her husband. Song Che, Shen Wenjun, and Zhou Yazhao stayed until early morning.

Several children and grandchildren of the Zhou family have been waiting outside the door before dawn, either serving tea or water, or waiting for them to wash themselves. Ha... It seems like they are trying to mend the situation after the sheep has been lost.

Song Che didn't want to compete with his family for any courtesy, so he bid farewell to the old lady Shen Wenjun and Zhou Yazhao and returned to Wutong Garden to catch up on their naps.

It was already afternoon when I woke up.

In the originally empty Wutong Garden, a lot of new furniture was purchased, and two little maids were added to serve the people. The maid held a plate of silver in her hands, which was estimated to be no less than five hundred taels. I heard from the maid that these were sent by the old lady.

The old lady also wanted to remedy the situation.

Zhou Yazhao wanted to pass the money to Song Che and Shen Wenjun. Song Che said, "Auntie, this is what you deserved before, and you will get more in the future."

Zhou Yazhao blushed and divided the money into two parts, insisting that Song Che accept it no matter what, but unable to overcome his enthusiasm and persistence, Song Che could only do so reluctantly.

In the afternoon, Shen Wenjun called two little maids to deliver the brocade brought from Suzhou to his uncles one by one.

In the evening, only Zhou Hui and his wife paid a return visit and brought a few pairs of boots.

"These shoes can't compare to Jinxiu. I hope my cousin won't dislike them."

"My cousin's shoes are beautiful and durable. I'm very happy."

The two sisters complimented each other.

Song Che looked at the shoes for a while and said, "These shoes are good in every aspect, except for one thing."

"Oh?" Tang Wen was confused: "You haven't asked your brother-in-law for advice?"

Song Che said: "The embroidery on these shoes is a little rough and not delicate enough. If...if it could be made by Yunshuifang, it would definitely be better."

Several people were stunned.

Shen Wenjun clenched his fist and gave Song Che a blow, "It's true that your business is all done to your cousin-in-law!"

Song Che chuckled: "There is a saying that 'don't let the good news flow to outsiders'."

Tang Wen also said: "My brother-in-law is right. In fact, I have long felt that the embroidery on shoes is too monotonous and rough. I want to find another embroidery studio, but hand-made embroidery is too expensive. I want to open an embroidery studio by myself, but I can't find one." Skilled redhead."

Song Che smiled and said: "It just so happened that the old lady rewarded me with a box of West Lake Longjing. I'll make a pot of it. Cousin, cousin-in-law, let's talk while tasting it?"

"please."

"please!"



When doing business with one's own family, the price is naturally based on family ties. Nowadays, logistics is smooth, and it only takes half a day to go from Suzhou to Hangzhou.

Yunshuifang's embroidery is a movable type sign, and Tang's shoe shop has a century-old history. Wouldn't it be great to join forces to create a "famous shoe"?

Moreover, Yunshuifang can also break the barrier of only selling clothes and introduce Tang family shoes and boots for sale. Why not have a taste of the dividends and a sip of the broth?

Zhou Hui and Tang Wen chatted for half the night in Wutong Garden. Song Che was all smiles when he sent the couple out of the house. It seemed that the business discussion was very harmonious.

Before going to bed, Song Che and Shen Wenjun paid another visit to the old lady.

The old lady's fever has completely subsided, and Aunt Fang is the only one left in bed with her. Seeing Shen Wenjun and Song Che coming to visit, the old man was so happy that tears sparkled in his eyes.

After spending half an hour in Hong'en Pavilion, Shen Wenjun was so sleepy that he started to yawn.

Before leaving, Song Che said a few words: "Grandma, the so-called 'medicine is three-part poison'. Your disease has been cured, so you don't need to take medicine anymore. You have just recovered from a serious illness. It is not appropriate to take large supplements, just small supplements." , the best little supplement is diet therapy, eat more fish, shrimp, white meat, vegetables and fruits, walk around the house in the morning, and then walk around again after dinner, it will not take long before your body will be better. "

"What a virtuous son-in-law!" the old lady praised.

Song Che lowered his voice again and said meaningfully: "Finally, my grandson would like to give you a piece of advice. You are getting older and it is time for you to enjoy a happy life. Some things can be put away as long as they can be put away. If you keep cutting them off, they will change."

The old lady fell into deep thought.

"Then grandma, let's say goodbye and come back to visit you tomorrow."

Song Che bowed and left Hongen Pavilion with his wife.

The old lady is so smart, she should know what she means.



The next morning, Shen Wenjun woke up Song Che early.

"Now that grandma is fine, it's a rare trip to Hangzhou, so it's time for us to have a good time - I've already made plans. In the morning we'll take a boat ride on the West Lake to see the scenery, and at noon we'll eat the most famous 'Hangzhou vinegar fish' In the afternoon, I went to the Qiantang River to catch the sea, watch the tide, play in the water, and pick up conches. In the evening, I went to Goulan, watched acrobatics, listened to music, set off river lanterns, and enjoyed the night view... Yazhao will be the guide for today's trip, and all expenses will be paid by me. dinner."

"It's rare for Miss Shen to be so generous. Today, Mr. Song will eat with open arms and buy with open hands!"

"The carriage has been prepared, we will set off immediately!"

It is good when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

Although the dynasties are different, the beauty of West Lake remains unchanged.

With water and soil on one side and people on the other, the West Lake is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful. Regardless of men, women, old or young, all the distinguished guests are dressed in beautiful clothes and embroidered, chatting and laughing happily.

The colorful lanterns hanging along the street, even if they are not lit during the day, are still colorful and dazzling, not to mention the various stalls and shops on the street, where you can find everything you want to eat, drink and have fun.

"These kites are so beautiful. Ya Zhao, let's buy two of them and fly them to the lake later."

"This clay doll is so good to hold. Ya Zhao and we are a pair."

"Roasted goose legs, so delicious!"

"...What? A bunch of candied haws on a stick costs three cents. Are you bullying me, a person from Suzhou, who doesn't know what he's selling? One cent. If you don't sell it, I'll leave."

"Hey, miss, you look like you are dressed like a pickpocket. These few pennies should be rewarded for your hard work."

"I'm rich, but I'm not stupid... I can buy three skewers for five cents, whether you want to sell them or not!"

"Sell, sell, sell!"

Shen Wenjun picked three bunches of candied haws and went away. Song Che, who stayed behind, smiled bitterly, took out five copper coins and threw them to the vendor.

Yes, it was her treat, but he paid for it. Not only did he have to pay out of his own pocket, he had to carry all the big and small bags he bought.

Shopping with two wives is really tiring!

But one thing to say is that neither Shen Wenjun nor Zhou Yazhao have the temper of a young lady. They enjoy street food and don't dislike cheap jewelry. They can bargain with others for a few pennies several times, and they will be praised by their children for their beauty.

After eating all the snacks, touring the West Lake, flying enough kites, and buying enough items, it was almost noon.

Song Che threw the big and small bags into the carriage and shook his numb arms. At least he could have a good meal to replenish his strength.

The West Lake vinegar fish, even a thousand years later, is still a famous Jiangnan delicacy. The freshly caught seabass is killed and chopped alive, and is cooked in the pot. The fragrance is smelled before it has even sat down. My mouth is full of saliva and my mouth is watering.