Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 161: The Great City

In the last two years, I have found many chefs to develop new dishes, but I still can't compete with that one. The dishes are not afraid of being expensive, but they are afraid of being unattractive.

Now such an opportunity has come. Needless to say, this fish is delicious. If it had the effect of strengthening the body and nourishing the body and mind, the rich and aristocrats would pay hundreds of tonic taels for one serving. How could they refuse such a delicious and nutritious fish.

The more the restaurant owner thought about it, the more excited he became. If the restaurant succeeds in his hands, won't the owner look at him high? Thinking of this, he lifted his chin and slapped the table directly and said, "Brother Zhuangzhi, this is also my fault since I don't know you It costs so much to raise a fish, so let's count by kati, how about I give you fifteen taels per catty?"

Wang Zhuangzhi was terrified, one kati fifteen taels, wasn't the price of a fish more than thirty taels?

He looked at the shopkeeper hesitantly, thinking about what Jiaojiao had said just now that the fish could strengthen the body, he was rather humble.

But seeing Wang Zhuangzhi's hesitation, the shopkeeper thought that he was dissatisfied with the price, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then eighteen taels, it can't be too high. A fish costs two catties and costs thirty-six taels. There's labor and other costs in selling dishes, you can't tell me not to make money, can you?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Wang Zhuangzhi waved his hand quickly and said.

The price of a fish is thirty-two taels. Even if it sold for forty taels, no one could afford it. Wang Zhuangzhi felt that the store owner could deliver so much, which was really too real.

But he did not know if the fish had such an effect, and even that much money could not fool people, so he did not dare to respond casually.

Jiaojiao next to him counted his fingers and thought the price was fair, so he grabbed his father's arm and said in a sticky voice, "Dad, uncle added money, so let's sell to them."

Wang Zhuangzhi choked, touching her daughter's head, after thinking about it, she picked up Jiaojiao and walked to the window to pretend to think about it. He would secretly ask his daughter if the fish had eaten the ganoderma lucidum and ginseng.

Jiaojiao seemed to know what his father wanted to ask, so he leaned over to his father's ear and said two words of faith.

It's too late to explain it now, parents believe this, so they can only use this to convince dad.

Wang Zhuangzhi suddenly came to a realization after hearing this, raised his hand and patted his forehead. He recalled this incident shortly before entering the door, and was startled by the shopkeeper who said so much money, how could he forget the gods.

Jiaojiao dreamed of an elf, and he said at the time that he could sell at a high price, and the fish must have something magical, he said, so he obeyed the words to sell at a high price today.

The attachment in Wang Zhuangzhi's heart was immediately swept away, he turned to look at the shopkeeper with his daughter in his arms, and said, "The shopkeeper, I agree to this transaction."

The shopkeeper also heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuangzhi, it is better to sunbathe than to choose a date. Let's sign it and make a deposit today, and I'll give you five thousand taels of silver money, so you can take the time to send the fish."

The shopkeeper originally wanted to ask him to sign by the time he sent the next fish, but he was worried that he would be robbed halfway through, and he would not be able to explain to the owner at that time.

The father and son look honest and reliable, they should not lie, and they should book early to prevent sudden changes.

Wang Zhuangzhi did not expect the shopkeeper to trust him so much. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he nodded and said, "Okay, come sign and make a deposit today, and I'll give you five thousand taels if I bring the fish."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately put his heart into his stomach, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuang Zhi said so, I want to give him even more. We will have a long time to do business in the future, so we still need this trust. "

...

It only took a cup of tea, but Wang Zhuangzhi had five thousand taels of silver in his hand.

Holding Jiaojiao to come out, his legs were slightly weak.

When I took this trip, I never thought that this trip would go smoothly, and I never thought that such a big event could be achieved.

"Dad, our carriage is on the opposite side." Jiaojiao hurriedly shouted.

Wang Zhuangzhi regained his senses and realized that he had turned right in the middle of the crowd.

"Oh, I'm so happy." Wang Zhuangzhi looked delighted, and rushed back again, walking towards the opposite carriage.

As soon as the Wang family car left, two tall and sturdy men descended from the restaurant.

Meng Jun looked at King Jing who was following behind him, and said helplessly, "Master Thirteen, you go first or I go first. It's not appropriate for you to follow so closely."

Qin Jinghao flirtatiously raised the fan, covered half of his face, and said as he lightly snorted, "You, Meng Junxian, are in the way, so I'll take a step forward."

Meng Jun: "..."

Eunuch Su winked at the waiting groom again, Qin Jinghao still covered his face with his fan, put on his robe and got inside the carriage, and the group left in a mighty manner.

Seeing the people leaving, Meng Jun clasped the sword in his hand, and then walked towards Sun's house.

...

Ancheng is less than an hour from Dazhen.

When Wang Zhuangzhi arrived, Song Dong looked around anxiously at the door of the apothecary.

Looking at Wang Zhuangzhi's carriage, Song Dong's eyes twinkled, and hurriedly said to the door: "Cousin, Uncle Wang is here."

Immediately, a middle-aged man who was proportionate to ordinary clothes came out from the pharmacy. When he saw Wang Zhuangzhi get off the carriage, his face was filled with excitement.

He hurriedly greeted him with a smile, clenched his fists and said, "Brother Wang, you've arrived."

After he finished speaking, looking at Jiaojiao, his eyes sparkled again, and he praised: "Oh, you are very handsome, little girl."

Jiaojiao leaned in his father's arms and replied obediently: "Thank you, Uncle ~"

"Oh, no, thank you, no, this little girl is really nice."

Wang Zhuangzhi hugged Jiaojiao, glanced at Song Dong's cousin in an apologetic tone, and explained: "I went to Ancheng today, and I was delayed for a while. Boss Song has been waiting for a long time."

Boss Song waved his hand and said with a smile: "No matter when you come, it's good to go back. I'm still worried. I have prepared all the documents. Hurry, say..."

Boss Song let the father and son in.

Song Dong had already poured tea, and took out a plate of washed fruits. After the father and daughter sat down, while looking at Jiaojiao, she went to the shop next door to buy some snacks and returned.

"Hey, look at my niece, your family's as busy as gasing. If you don't know, you might think you're a family." Boss Song joked with a smile.

This kid stayed with him for a while, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Song Dong had long gotten used to his cousin's words, so he ignored her, went to the backyard to pick up the bowl, poured some snacks and served it to Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao looked at him, then revealed a sweet smile, and said in a candle-like voice, "Thank you, Big Brother Song Dong ~"

Song Dong did not expect that he still remembered it. When she recalled the water bag and corncake her sister had given her as she left in the middle of the night, she felt a burst of gratitude in her heart, and said gently, "Thank you back, thank you again, there's still a lot to eat."

Jiaojiao nodded, and happily ate the hawthorn stem in the bowl. Seeing Song Dong standing at the side, he casually handed over a stick of hawthorn, and said in a candle-like voice, "You also eat."

Song Dong pursed his lips and picked up the hawthorn stick. He did not know what to think, and his eyes felt a little hot.