Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1338 Risk
Normally, Zhao Changlu would not be careless, but now his counter drawer is full of money, and the bank notes are put into the money bag and tightly packed in his sleeves.

Even though he had given 50 taels to the wife to put it away, he quickly collected a lot more, some scattered silver and copper coins, and even filled the drawer.

Fortunately, this drawer listened to Lin Xiaofu's suggestion, and put a cloth bag on the small cabinet below, and the opening of the bag faced a hole specially dug out at the bottom of the drawer.

When there is a lot of money, if you open the drawer and grab it out and put it in a bag, it will attract people's attention. After all, the people who come and go in the shop are all customers, and customers also mean people with unknown origins and unknown thoughts.

Therefore, after this arrangement, as long as he opened the drawer a little, stretched out his hand and pushed the money toward the hole, it would fall into the cloth bag hanging at the bottom and enter the small cabinet.

The drawer will not be full no matter how you put it, and it will not attract attention even when you give change.

Seeing the money and getting the heart, it means seeing the benefits of money, and then arousing an unrighteous heart. Keeping people from seeing it can at least reduce this risk subjectively.

For a peddler who had never seen so much money in a short period of time, this retreat made him feel at ease.

The small cabinet was locked, and the key was in Zhao Zitian's hands, so there was no way for someone to ask him to open the cabinet with a knife.

This is the shrewdness of father and son, but they forgot, who would force you to take money with a knife in a busy shop in broad daylight?
Snatching money in broad daylight is not a thief, but a robber, who will be beheaded.

After the peak business at noon, Zhao Zifu and Yang Cheng took Zhao Zitian down for dinner, and Lin Xiaofu also had Mrs. Yang and Yang Cheng's mother to help wash the dishes.

She felt that she had no appetite and couldn't eat, and she didn't dare to scoop the soup when she saw that there were no loose cans.

There is a ration for each bowl of soup, if she scoops it up privately, not only will the soup bowl be insufficient, but it will also set a bad example for others, and it will not be good to blame her if something goes wrong.

"Sister and sister, here is rice soup, drink a bowl to appetize before eating."

Mrs. Zhao Chen found a crock in the tile shed, which contained the rice soup that was filtered out from cooking. Seeing that Lin Xiaofu didn't seem to have eaten all the time, she understood.

Because she was too busy, even she felt that her appetite was not as good as usual.

She married into Zhao's family and also guarded the tea stall for several years.

Seeing guests who are used to traveling from south to north, being a daughter-in-law for a powerful mother-in-law is also very hard work, but compared with today, I know that it was not hard in the past.

She was scooping up rice soup, when she thought of Lin Xiaofu, she called her out in a friendly manner.

When Lin Xiaofu saw it, he quickly took a big bowl to scoop it up. Even if he didn't eat, drinking this nutritious rice soup would still be able to maintain his daily consumption.

She scooped up two rice bowls and put some sugar, and asked Lin Xiaolu to take Zhao Yue aside to drink.

While scooping, she took advantage of Zhao Chenshi's inattention and filled a cup for the little white tiger.

She also wronged the little white tiger today, she couldn't give him to eat even though there were so many delicious things.

"It's good that you know, remember to be nice to me in the future, at least let me eat it all once." Hearing Lin Xiaofu's heartfelt voice, Xiao Baihu immediately made a request.

Lin Xiaofu smiled slightly, but did not answer him.

After all the customers in the shop left, no new customers entered the shop, and the two guys went to the shop to sit down and rest after eating.

Because Zhao Zicheng and Yang Cheng had wiped the table clean, Mr. Yang took the opportunity to sweep the floor.

Although Zhao Zifu was spoiled and spoiled at home, he grew up in a tea stall after all, and he is very skilled in tidying tables and stools. With him leading, Yang Cheng also quickly learned how to do it.

(End of this chapter)