Chapter 306

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
Song Xintong Leng for a while, those scholars are not already in the elegant room? Who else? Busy toward the door, when she saw someone coming, she was surprised, "come on, come on, please come down."

Said she also hastened to welcome out: "has seen..."

"Please don't be polite, Mrs. Lu." Magistrate adults ha ha ha of smile, "today just rest mu, and family together to see."

Song Xintong took a look at the woman behind the magistrate, several young men, women and children, and a pregnant woman with the same stomach, a total of 12 people.

Song Xintong knew that most of the adults wanted to be quiet, "there are elegant rooms upstairs. Please come with me."

Lu Yunkai also came downstairs at this time. When he saw the magistrate, he was stunned. He arched his hand and was about to speak. Then he saw that the magistrate raised his hand to signal not to speak out.

"You lead the guests to Yajian." Song Xintong did not follow upstairs. "I'll go and get some stewed meat."

"OK, walk carefully." Lu Yunkai warned.

"Don't worry." Song Xintong goes to Luwei district. A dishwasher's aunt is helping Zhang Dazhu to cut pig's hooves. When she walks by, she shouts her boss.

Song Xintong nodded and said to Wang Xiaozhu, "give me a copy of the pig's hoof, duck rack and duck neck, and a copy of the cold mushroom, and send them all to the elegant room of the guests upstairs."

"What about these vegetables and sausage?"

"I don't need these. The guests may not like them." Song Xintong thought about it, and then said, "you can take it up and ask. If you can eat it, we'll send it back."

"Good owner."

Zhang Dazhu said: "the owner, chicken feet, chicken wings, duck frame is almost gone."

"It's working in the back. I'll go and have a look." Song Xintong hurried to the back kitchen again, and just happened to meet Yang Shu and Da Ya.

"Girl, we bought 100 Jin chicken wings and feet from the chicken slaughterhouse. They are all frozen. Now we put them in the cellar." Big Ya said.

The cellar has been cleaned up to put these frozen ingredients. It took a lot of effort to move 1000 Jin of ice from Jiang Mingzhao. It should be able to spend the whole August. When winter comes, we must let shopkeeper Wen make a cellar full of ice.

Song Xintong went to the kitchen window and yelled to chef Liu, "is the stew ready for cooking?"

"The owner came out early, and now the taste is almost in." Chef Liu wiped his sweat and called to the kitchen who was cutting the side dishes, "carry out the bittern in the room."

Several people carried the bittern to the outside and put it in order.

"Fill up the missing salad."

Song Xintong stood at the counter, looking at the hall full of people, the bottom of his heart was very happy, poured a glass of water, Gulu Gulu drink down, "shopkeeper Wen, do you think we can earn 500 Liang today?"

Shopkeeper Wen said with a smile: "if you follow this pattern, you should be able to sell 500 Liang at night."

"Good." Song Xintong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, the guests outside asked if there was a seat left." Wang Xiaozhu ran over, "shall we put the empty space outside the elegant room upstairs?"

"It's not very convenient to move now." Song Xintong looked at the open space outside, "you ask them if they are willing to wait or eat outside. If they are willing, we will set up the shed and put the table on it. We can still sit six or seven tables."

"Good." Wang Xiaozhu ran out and soon came back, "they are willing to eat out."

"OK, put the table on." Song Xintong greets Daya to move the table out of the yard. At the same time, he asks Wang Xiaozhu to send watermelons to the guests who are about to finish eating. Watermelons are cut as thick as pinkies. There are more than 20 pieces in a plate, eight people in a table, and one person can eat at least three pieces.

There are a lot of people growing watermelons in Lingnan, so they can't lose much money by giving them all away.

Table after table, until the end of the afternoon, the whole hall was empty.

The guests in Yajian also changed, but Jiang Mingzhao and the magistrate have not left yet. They are sitting upstairs drinking tea, while the children are playing table football in the middle.

When song Xintong went upstairs, he happened to see two wives of the Jiang family and the magistrate's wife sitting together in an elegant room chatting. The men were all drinking tea in the elegant room next door. She added some fruit after dinner: "madam, can you have a good meal?"

"Brother and sister, you've been tired all afternoon. Please sit down and have a rest." Gu took song Xintong and sat down in the chair, "don't be tired."

"I'm not tired. I've been sitting there helping with the accounts." Song Xintong just now knew that she had earned more than 200 Liang in one noon. Although it was not enough for the preparation cost, she was still happy that there might be so much at once.

"You have confiscated our silver for this meal today. Isn't that a loss?" Jiang said.

"No, no, a meal doesn't cost much money. In the past, Mr. Jiang always invited me and my husband to eat. Now I finally have this opportunity. Don't be polite to me." Song Xintong said with a smile.

The magistrate's wife looked at Song Xintong and laughed, but she was very satisfied and nodded.

One pregnant woman said, "the food in Mrs. Lu's restaurant is really delicious. I had an extra bowl of rice at noon today."

"It's ok if madam likes it." The food in the restaurant is a little spicy. It's a good appetizer.

"Thank you a few days ago, Mrs. Lu. I had no appetite in the bitter summer. After eating the mountain treasures and sour food you gave me, I have a good appetite these days."

"You also said, eat all the sour food." The magistrate's wife laughed and scolded, "if it hadn't stopped you, I'm afraid it's all finished now."

The pregnant woman said, "there's really not much left."

Song Xintong said: "I still have it there. If my wife doesn't dislike it, I'll let the servant girl go back and give the remaining two jars to her wife."

The pregnant woman said, "I've given them all. Won't you eat them?"

"I'm not acidophilic." After a pause, song Xintong said with a smile, "I've heard people say sour and spicy girls. I guess my baby is a girl."

When the pregnant woman heard this, she couldn't shut her mouth.

Gu said busily, "it's not sure. You have to wait until you are born."

"But a girl is the most intimate. If you are a girl, you can have a baby kiss with my smart brother."

Song Xintong didn't want to sell his baby early. He immediately laughed and said, "I don't know if it's a man or a woman."

"That's right. You are too anxious." Jiang er's wife immediately said, "Cong Ge'er is still so young, so he wants to make up his mind? I'm not worried about the size of our sophomore. "

Gu Shi collected the next facial expression, said with a smile: "also, grow up orderly, wait to hear elder brother son settle down to say again not too late."

"It's not."

Song Xintong felt his stomach and felt a little relieved. He was too tired to talk to the wives of these wealthy families. If he didn't pay attention, he might offend them.