Chapter 87, choose a family

The four major restaurants gathered at their home yesterday, showing their utmost sincerity for the Zhuyu noodles. If Zhou Chuan doesn't come again, Xiao Qing will reconsider the buyer.

In the yard, Mrs. Zhou brought the bowl to Shopkeeper Zhou: "Shopkeeper Zhou, my mother will be back later, please sit down for a while!"

Zhou Chuan nodded, his face was gloomy, anxious and restless, he couldn't drink water, and couldn't sit still, looking towards the mountain from time to time, expecting someone to appear.

Last night, he learned that the source of their dogwood noodles was leaked, and several restaurants found out that Xiao Qing supplied them. He was so anxious that he couldn't sleep all night. When it's time to close the door.

Now that the restaurant has been saved by the explosive profits, he must not let it go!
So early in the morning, he looked at the dawn, brought some things to the store, and hurried over. He hoped that it would not be too late. He could persuade Xiao Qing not to sell Zhuyu to others, and he would show his sincerity.

Seeing the nervous expression of shopkeeper Zhou who didn't say a word, Mrs. Zhou could more or less guess it, it was urgent.

But yesterday, the price of the two companies was much higher than his, so it is impossible for my mother to ignore the high price.

Mrs. Zhou looked at the entrance of the mountain and saw someone there, so she ran over there, and when she saw Xiao Qing came back with two bamboo baskets and dead objects, she laughed and shouted: " Mother, mother..."

These two sounds directly made Zhou Chuan stand up, followed by, and when he was close to him, he stopped.

He looked at Xiao Qing who came down from the mountain, his face was rosy, his hair was wet with dew, and he was walking slowly with a tired grunt.

Mrs. Zhou trotted to Mother's side, took the pheasant and rabbit from her hands, carried chestnuts and bamboo baskets on her back, and took Mother home.

Xiao Qing finally felt lighter, and Zhou Chuan, who was facing him, walked over.

"Sister Xiao!" Zhou Chuan rushed forward to pay respects.

From this ceremony, it can be seen that he has great respect for Xiao Qing, even a little bit of backlash.

Xiao Qing was so exhausted that he couldn't breathe, unable to talk to him, he pointed at the house casually: "Go home and sit for a while!"

Zhou Chuan hummed, followed by the hare and chicken in Mrs. Zhou's hands, "This thing is heavy, let me carry it back for you."

Mrs. Zhou avoided it with a smile: "No, no, shopkeeper Zhou, I can do this by myself. You and your mother should hurry home and sit down and talk!"

Zhou Chuan withdrew his awkward hand, didn't say to help, but followed them home.

After a few breaths, the two sat opposite each other, Xiao washed his face, drank some porridge, he was a little tired, and he could speak smoothly.

Seeing her slow down, Zhou Chuan said politely, "Go to the mountains early in the morning to pick mushrooms and chestnuts?"

Xiao Qing hummed, but was speechless.

Zhou Chuan was as anxious as a tomb, thinking about the dogwood flour noodles, only then did he realize that there were still things he sent in the carriage.

He looked back at the coachman at the gate of the courtyard and raised his hand to him.

The coachman understood what he meant immediately, opened the curtain, took out two bolts of silk from the car, and brought over two large paper bags of cooked food.

"I came from the store in the morning, and I didn't bring anything. I brought some meat that I had just marinated, and some silks and satins that have been at home for two years!" Zhou Chuan said with a smile.

The coachman delivered it to the small table in front of Xiao Qing, and walked out of the courtyard gate with a smile.

Xiao Qing glanced at the silk and satin on the table. Compared with the silk cloth she bought last time, the color was brighter and the cloth was smoother. A piece of silk was estimated to be no less than five taels of silver. It's a whole leg, and it's a lot of silver.

Zhou Chuan said nervously: "Sister Xiao, I heard last night that several big restaurants in Yaoshan County came to your house. They must have promised you a lot of money and benefits. I am still worried about this matter. I... I want to ask, Miss Xiao, what is your plan? If they can afford the price, Laibin Restaurant can also afford it! You must not sell it to them. If the four restaurants can also sell spicy food, then Laibin Restaurant...Laibin Restaurant..."

The guest restaurant is over, and they will definitely go back to the time when they had nothing.

"Treasurer Zhou!" Xiao Qing stared at him, trying to calm him down, although he knew that he was very anxious at the moment.

Xiao Qing didn't intend to hide his own decision, and said directly: "I plan to choose one of them for cornel noodles!"

Zhou Chuan was startled, a family?
The tense mood suddenly eased, the family is good, the family is okay, at least she has left some diners for herself.

He was not that demanding, and he had already prepared for the worst before coming here. If she wanted to supply noodles to several other restaurants, he would close Laibin Restaurant and return to Shangjing.

"Every other day, give that family ten catties of cornel noodles!" Xiao Qing added: "Although we didn't explicitly say that the cornel noodles are only for your family, we have formed a default that Xiao Qing's cornel noodles are only for guests restaurant, but that restaurant is too powerful, so I can only come up with this way to take care of both of your restaurants!"

Zhou Chuan didn't expect that Xiao Qing didn't just care about making money. She still remembered that he could also think about their family. The four restaurants were two to three times bigger than his Laibin Restaurant, no matter in terms of the restaurant's appearance or housework. Jin cornel noodles, this is to limit their diners, diners are not satisfied, they will naturally come to their home.

What's more, there are so many people in the county, and there are many people queuing up at their door every day. It's a pity to watch the diners line up from morning to night every day. It's very good to do so.

He held back his joy and asked, "Which one is it?"

Xiao Qing shook his head: "I won't tell you who it is, but the price they gave me was indeed twenty times more than what you gave me."

twenty times?
Zhou Chuan didn't expect the four restaurants to be so arrogant, and one hundred Wen became twenty times, but it was only two taels of silver a catty!
If he sells the store next to the store, according to the future number of customers, ten catties a day will definitely not be enough, and he will have to go out with 20 taels of silver that day. For him who has just returned to his capital, this money really needs to be considered.

"Sister Xiao, this price is indeed a bit high for me. In this case, I will give you a tael of silver per catty for cornel noodles. What do you think?"

This is his greatest sincerity.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, I will make another plan for the price of your house, that's it!" Xiao Qing sat up straight and said seriously: "I want to ask Shopkeeper Zhou, do you know the shopkeeper of the inn restaurant in Shangjing? If not, then Are there any well-to-do innkeepers in other larger states and counties?"

Although Zhou Chuan didn't know what she wanted to do by asking this question, he was still willing to help when he heard her needs.

He frowned and thought for a while, "There are a few inns and restaurants in Shangjing who are familiar with the shopkeepers, but there have been fewer letters in the past two years!"

The business was not good in the past two years, and I left Shangjing by myself. Their inn and restaurant business is very good, and there are fewer letters, but they are true friends, no matter how long they have not written, they are still friends.

(End of this chapter)

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