The economic development of Yuzhou has not been able to develop in recent years, but also because of its geographical location.

The cargo ships that can really bring in trade taxes are under the control of the imperial court and will not dock in Yuzhou. The goods transported by ordinary ships are not worth a lot of money and cannot bring more profits to Yuzhou.

Because of this, the status of the Pei family in Yuzhou was gradually revealed, and even he, the local prefect, had to be careful with the Pei family.

But now the situation has changed. Yuzhou's "city-state logistics" sprung up overnight, and his appearance brutally opened up the second line of Ren Du, the prefect of Leng. After he figured out something, he was so excited Didn't sleep for days.

This is an opportunity!A great opportunity for Furui from heaven!

As long as he seizes this opportunity and wins over the "city-state logistics", why worry about his achievements not being recorded in the annals of history by the imperial court!
There is also a more important point, this number one scholar has an unusual status, and the background is a bit hard, so he can use it with confidence, and he is not afraid of worrying about it being worn out.

Thinking of this, Prefect Leng wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times!

Fu Qiyuan's eyes were deep, and he didn't seem to see the little pride hidden in the prefect Leng's eyes. He said, "I wonder how much my lord knows about 'City State Logistics'? I'm very interested in it. Could you please tell me a little bit about it?"

Prefect Leng's face froze, and he pointed at Saburo, "Look, look, what kind of dance is that!"

Fu Qiyuan raised his eyes and saw that one was confiscated, and he laughed out loud.

Now is the lottery session. In order to match the effect of the lottery, Saburo led the six brothers to dance an impromptu dance of "Chicken Run", Xiaoqi and Saburo also hummed the supporting music taught by Jiang Shan. The wah-wah sound made the audience laugh.

Saburo's movements are particularly smooth, whether it's twisting the waist, swinging the hips or pulling the abdomen and pushing the buttocks, he does it very naturally and without any coyness.In the eyes of the ancients, these dance movements were endowed as "immoral and unrefined", but they were so harmonious and natural in Saburo.

Even Mr. Xunmei laughed so hard that he nearly tore off a few beards.

The ancients did not know that Saburo's demeanor was called a stage typhoon.

The crowd of onlookers ranged from ancient and rare old people to young children, all of whom were impressed by Saburo's demeanor.Some children of the same age even twisted up with Saburo, making relatives and friends laugh.

The result of the first lottery draw came out, and the one who came to the stage to receive the prize was a child who was about the same age as Xiao Qi.

He asked for Dongpo pork, and Aunt Hong poured him a little more soup.

The child was holding the bamboo bowl and was reluctant to leave. He looked at Sanlang for a while, and the meat in the bowl for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and gave the bowl to Aunt Hong.

"Auntie, can I, can I change to the brand on that little brother?"

The bamboo plaque on Saburo's body was drawn by himself, a LOGO representing Jiang's private kitchen, plus his own miniature and signature, and the brothers would wear this plaque every time they performed.

Aunt Hong looked at Sanlang with a perplexed look on her face.

Saburo directly took off the badge on his body, stepped forward and handed it to the child, "Dongpo meat is your prize, and I'm giving this to you alone!"

The child jumped up in surprise, raised the sign in his hand and waved vigorously at several brothers and sisters not far away.

The lottery draw was still going on, Jiang Shan took a moment to call Sanlang over, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Saburo let out an "ah" and scratched his head embarrassingly.

"You guys are already starlets. Sending some signed miniatures is also to attract fans. I think it is very necessary!"

"But...but..." Saburo always felt that something was wrong.

"You six brothers have to prepare some small portraits. It doesn't need to be too beautiful, the more realistic the better! Go, go and help Jiang's private kitchen get more fans, my sister is optimistic about you!"

There are many small bamboo plaques in the utility room in the backyard of the shop. They were originally used to inscribe the names of the dishes, but Jiang Shan thought the grade was not high enough and replaced them with fragrant sandalwood. These bamboo plaques were used by Saburo for various wastes.

These bamboo plaques have natural curvature, the same size and shape, polished smooth and smooth, and painted with a layer of tung oil.

When San Lang took a few brothers out to move the bamboo plaques, Xiao Qi couldn't help but ask: "Brother Six, do you really want to draw a small portrait for us? Then I'll go and change my clothes. I want to wear the most beautiful one." that piece!"

"Xiao Liu, what should I do if I'm a little nervous? I, I want to wash my face first, there is sweat on my face..." Xiao Si's small face also tensed up a little.

Shitou couldn't help asking: "Should I find a place with a better view to paint? Let's go to Sister Jiang's new house, there is a beautiful garden there!"

"It's okay to go back to the bamboo house! Draw my new bamboo house!" Xiao Wu raised his hand and spoke.

Saburo couldn't hold back, and shattered their dreams with one sentence, "If you think too much, just draw a small portrait of the upper body, here, like Xiao Qi!"

Xiao Qi looked down at the brand on his body, and the baby's fat little chin suddenly drooped double-layered.

The so-called small portraits are Jiangshanjiao's sketches, without any color at all, so you can see that they are themselves, and nothing else can be seen.

Not beautiful at all!

San Lang's painting skills are already very good, and his first-hand sketching is even better than blue. Mr. Xunmei prepared him with the best brush and ink, and he drew the small samples of the brothers with a few strokes, and the speed was very fast.

Therefore, another event was added to the lottery, recharge to give away the little portraits of the six brothers!
Jiang Shan watched with satisfaction as the six little ones were chased after by the crowd, and ordered the kitchen to make them a big cake to celebrate their success.

The sun is so bright, the activities on site are so hot, and the customers are so enthusiastic, Jiangshan wants to find a place to cool off.

"Go back and have some beer, drink cold beer and eat seafood in summer, this kind of life will be complete!" Walking to the corner of the third floor, Jiang Shan couldn't help muttering.

A strange voice sounded from behind: "What is beer?"

Jiang Shan's footsteps froze, and he turned around slowly.

On the other side of the stairs, Fu Qiyuan and Leng Taishou stood side by side, staring at Jiangshan.

Jiang Shan took a deep breath, stepped forward to bless the body, and said: "Mister Jiang, I have met the prefect, Lord Fu."

Prefect Leng waved his hand, "You are welcome, you are a family, and this kind of politeness will be avoided in the future. I want to ask you, what is the beer you mentioned just now?"

Jiang Shan sighed in his heart, but the flying knife in his eyes unabashedly threw it at Fu Qiyuan.

Don't even remind her, what's on her mind!

"My lord, would you believe me if I said that I just said so casually?"

Prefect Leng smiled, and glanced at Fu Qiyuan, "Master Fu, do you believe it?"

Fu Qiyuan rubbed his nose, and said from left to right: "Shan'er has a lot of ideas, maybe he's thinking about new varieties... why don't you invite your lord to taste the wine made by Shan'er today?"

Jiang Shan flew over again, there are priceless things in the market, and I am not so generous, you just promised it out so generously?

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