Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 257 How can Qing'er endure it? (four more)

On the wheelbarrow, in addition to four full buckets of tofu, there were also four large dustpans.

Inside the dustpan, there are spicy dried tofu and honey-sauce dried tofu.

Each is fifty pounds.

Tied to a wheelbarrow, full to the brim.

Luo Fengtang walked steadily on the road, while Yang Ruoqing walked side by side with him.

The journey of talking and laughing is always relatively short.

Soon we arrived at Qingshui Town.

The two went straight to the restaurant to find Chef Zhou and made a claim.

Tofu is four hundred pennies.

The two kinds of dried tofu are [-] catties each, and each catty is [-] cents, which is [-] cents.

A total of one thousand pennies.

Yang Ruoqing went to the cashier in front to withdraw the money, and the cashier planned to give her one or two pieces of silver directly.

She thought about it for a while, and let the old man in charge of the account room count it as a copper plate.

Every account is settled now.

For a tael of silver, it would be inconvenient for her to share the dividend with Luo Fengtang.

Under the wall outside the restaurant, Luo Fengtang stood by the wheelbarrow as usual, waiting patiently for Yang Ruoqing.

Before Yang Ruoqing came, Song Caiban and a little guy from the restaurant came.

"Who is that, what's your name? Where do you live?"

Song Caiban ran over and asked right away.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the tall and thin man in front of him, and immediately recognized that he wanted to buy Heihu at a low price that day.

He also ordered the restaurant guys to surround him and Qinger with the purchasing adults who wouldn't let them go.

Luo Fengtang didn't have a good look on this Song Caiban.

After a cold glance, he turned his head, and then looked towards the backyard.

Song Caiban was surprised, his eyes flashed with anger.

Thinking that as the third-in-command of Juweixuan, walking in the town, who are the hawkers who see that they are not flattering?

How dare this stinky boy from the countryside dare not be a bird?

Before Song Caiban became angry, the guy next to him glared at Luo Fengtang.

"Boy, are you behind your ears? Our purchasing adults will ask you something!"

Luo Fengtang set his eyes on the little guy.

In the boy's deep black eyes, a flash of coldness flashed by.

Like an invisible knife, the young man's back suddenly shivered, and he immediately shrank his neck and didn't dare to bite.

Song Caiban saw all this, and was secretly shocked.

This wild boy has eyes that look like he wants to eat people.

I really don't know why Miss Dong is looking for him?

Could it be that he bumped into Miss Dong's?

Thinking of this, Song Caiban sneered inwardly, but his face changed to a pleasant look.

"Don't be impatient, little brother, the guy can't speak, and don't have the same knowledge as him."

Song Caiban came out with a smile on his face to smooth things out, and glared at the guy.

"Little brother, I just asked your name or something, there is no malicious intent, you don't have to be afraid."

Song Caiban explained with a smile: "That's right, I am the purchaser of Juweixuan, and you are the supplier of Juweixuan."

"The tofu you sent is a rare ingredient. During this period of time, it has helped our restaurant's business a lot!"

Luo Fengtang looked blankly at Song Caiban's closed mouth in front of him.

He said impatiently, "What are you trying to say?"

Song Caiban froze for a moment, his face a little embarrassed.

"That's it, considering that you send ingredients to the restaurant every three days, rain or shine, it's really hard!"

"I plan to send a carriage to pick up ingredients from your village every three days. How about it?"

Song Caiban asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang didn't like Song Caiban at first, but these words made him a little tempted.

It's not that he is afraid of being tired of this delivery.

As long as he can come to town with Qing'er, it's too late for him to like it.

It's just that Qing'er was really tired walking back and forth for sixty miles.

After a while, it will be rainy and snowy again.

How can Qing'er be able to eat it?

It would be better if the restaurant sent a carriage to pick it up.

Seeing that Luo Fengtang's expression was a little shaken, Song Caiban asked while the iron was hot: "Little brother, give your name and where you live, tell me about it!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, just about to speak.

Suddenly thinking of something, he frowned and asked Song Shouban, "Does the back chef, Uncle Zhou, know about sending a carriage to pick up the tofu ingredients?"

Song Caiban smiled and said, "He doesn't know about it yet, I'll go and let him know when I look back."

"I'm the buyer, he's just a cook, I have to take care of these things!"

Song Cai said.

Luo Fengtang nodded knowingly.

"That's it, go back and wait for Song Caiban and Uncle Zhou to inform you about this, and then let Uncle Zhou tell you this!"

"You also said that tofu is a rare ingredient."

"When I signed a sales contract with your restaurant, there was a confidentiality agreement!"

Luo Fengtang said.

Song Caiban was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, this kid looks stupid and honest, why does he still have a lot of hearts?

If you can really ask Fatty Zhou about his name and the name of the village.

What does he need to talk to about this nonsense!

Song Caiban was secretly angry, but couldn't find an excuse to attack.

His small eyes were rolling, and he was thinking of other ways to ask questions.

But Luo Fengtang had already pushed him away from him.

"Qing'er, this way!"

Luo Fengtang shouted at Yang Ruoqing, pushed up the unicycle and greeted Yang Ruoqing.

When I changed just now when I faced Song Caiban, the indifference that refused to let people go a thousand miles away.

At this moment, his face is full of smiles.

"Have you got the money?" He asked Yang Ruoqing with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing nodded cheerfully: "It's a thousand words!"

She was about to take it out and share it on the spot, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Song Caiban and the little guy over there.

She quickly collected the money and asked Luo Fengtang in a low voice.

"What are those two guys doing with their brains?"

A thief?

Luo Fengtang twitched at the corners of her mouth at the words.

He also glanced at Song Caiban, "Don't worry, let's go first, I'll tell you later."

"it is good!"

The two quickly left the back wall of the restaurant and walked towards the street in the town.

Behind.

Song Caiban squinted at the figure of the two of them leaving, looking like he couldn't figure it out.

The little guy next to him pointed his head and asked, "Master Procurement, I still haven't asked anything. Why should I explain it to Miss Dongjia?"

Song Caiban tugged at the beard on his mouth and said, "Is there anything I can't explain?"

"We found the person on the portrait horizontally and vertically. It's okay if we didn't ask for the name and the village."

"I'll go to the county town next time, tell the lady, and lead the lady over to squat and guard."

"As long as the lady can find him, our errand will be successfully completed!"

Song Cai ran proudly.

The young man hurriedly patted the horse: "It's still a great purchase of adults!"

Here, Yang Ruoqing was also full of suspicion after listening to Luo Fengtang's words.

"Impossible, if the restaurant really wants to take care of us, Uncle Zhou can't tell us!"

Yang Ruoqing analyzed.

Before handing over to Chef Zhou, he didn't mention it at all!

"From the heart, that Song Caiban, at first glance, is not a good person!"

She continued: "The first time we came back here to sell dogs, we even had a conflict with him. I didn't believe he had such a good heart when I killed him!"

(End of this chapter)