Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

When Ah Liang walked out of a shop with a dejected face, he happened to see Rong Yu coming from the intersection.

He thought he had misread it, so he rubbed his eyes, and when he saw it clearly, he ran over with surprise on his face,

"Young master, why did you come out?"

"It's Ah Liang." Rong Yu was also very happy. He wanted to see if he could run into him. In ancient times, it was inconvenient not to have a mobile phone. Finding someone depends on chance.

Fortunately, he was lucky today.

Rong Yu glanced at Zhang Ji Tangshui in front of him, "Are you going in to inquire?"

A Liang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and the joy on his face immediately turned into bleakness:

"My lord, I'm really useless. No one in the family can ask me. When those shopkeepers saw me, they either drove me away without saying a word, or simply ignored me... I thought it was okay to inquire about something. I never thought it would be so difficult!"

A Liang was dressed in coarse linen, with a tired expression. Because he was running back and forth, he didn't care about his appearance, and his hair was a little disheveled. He looked like a poor little boy who had been wasted by life.

Rong Yu was a little funny.

This kid, come to the door to inquire why he can't show some style, there is no shortage of people who judge people by their appearance in any era, so when you come to the door with such an appearance, how can anyone pay attention to it.

Immediately patted Ah Liang on the shoulder, Rong Yu said in relief: "Brother, you have done well enough, let's go, I didn't eat breakfast, I just went to have some sugar water."

Ah Liang was taken aback by that brother, although he had seen a lot of Rong Yu's no taboos, he was still startled from time to time.Just as he was hesitating, Rong Yu had already let go of him, brushed his hem, and Shi Shi ran into the sugar shop,

This sugar shop is a time-honored shop. It is said that it has been open since the opening of the court. The shop is quite large. The hall on the first floor is filled with tables and stools. People are crowded and crowded. It seems that the business is good.

Rong Yu was beautiful, so when he first entered, there were naturally many amazed eyes cast on his face, Rong Yu just ignored him, went straight to the counter, and tapped on the counter with two fingers,

"Shopkeeper, do you have a seat? It's better."

The shopkeeper was burying his head in making plans, and when he looked up and saw Rong Yu's face, he was slightly taken aback, his eyes also had a look of surprise, but he reacted quickly, and immediately put on a habitual smile,

"For some young masters, there happens to be another one upstairs, which is right next to the window, where you can enjoy the scenery while drinking sugar water, which is the best."

"Success, please call a buddy to lead the way."

"Okay! Don't need a buddy, I will take you there myself!"

It's rare for the shopkeeper to see such a beauty, so naturally he did it himself. He slapped the bag on his shoulders quickly, and quickly led Rong Yu and A Liang upstairs.

The shopkeeper did not deceive anyone, and the location was really good. The flower-and-bird screen separated the location into a private space, and the table was against the street.

When Rong Yu and A Liang were seated, the shopkeeper quickly came over with the paper, Rong Yu glanced at it, and picked out two bowls of the most expensive "Hundred Flowers and Riches". With a smile all over his face, he said flatteringly:

"Young Master, you really have a vision. This 'Hundred Flowers and Prosperity' is our store's signboard. You won't be disappointed if you try it."

Rong Yu smiled: "That's a good thing, hurry up."

The shopkeeper responded, and immediately went downstairs to sing the order.

After a while, a waiter brought up two bowls of sugar water. Rong Yu took a spoon and stirred it. The soup was clear and bright, with a fragrance of flowers. It was similar to the Cantonese-style sugar water. Put a little more material,

After counting for a while, there are no less than [-] kinds of bean rice, ginkgo, yuba, red beans, etc.

Rong Yu took a sip and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste was quite pleasing, not too sweet, and the materials were processed finely. Qualified sugar shop.

However, Rongyu's tongue has tasted tens of millions of good sugar water, and this famous sugar water in the Bei'an Dynasty did not surprise him, but in this era, it is rare to be able to eat decent ones. Still happy.

But Ah Liang was different. Originally, he was secretly stunned by the high price, but when the sugar water was imported, his eyes widened immediately.

"It's delicious, son!"

The corner of Rong Yu's mouth curled up, "Then eat more."

Rong Yu looked around while eating. The view here is very good, and the whole street can be seen in his eyes. It is almost nine o'clock at this moment, and the street is already bustling with people.

No wonder Ah Liang often sells goods here.

This place is called Avalokitesvara Temple Street, because there is a Avalokitesvara Temple on the street, and the incense is very prosperous. On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, half of the people in the capital will come to this street. Quite a few, if you set up a store here, you can make a steady profit.

When Rong Yu put down the spoon, Ah Liang had already poured the last bit of soup into his mouth, Rong Yu looked at him with endless aftertaste, and said with a smile: "If you like it so much, let's have another bowl. "

Ah Liang waved his hand, "One coin and one bowl, I can't afford to eat it, my lord, my heart hurts right now... Ah, how can there be such a delicious sweet soup."

Rong Yu was amused by his words, "You haven't tasted the really delicious ones yet, I'll make them for you when I have a chance."

"Really?" Ah Liang's surprise was beyond words, he just thought in his heart, what he ate today is already extremely delicious, how can there be a sweet soup that is more delicious than this?

But he naturally believed what Rong Yu said, because he was puzzled and full of anticipation at the same time.

Just looking forward to it, Rong Yu has already called out: "The shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper was about to go downstairs, when he heard Rong Yu's voice, he came over immediately, before he arrived, he had already smiled and asked from a distance:

"My lord, how is it? The signboard in our shop didn't disappoint you, did it?"

"Not bad!" Rong Yu wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and said quite naturally, "It's a little worse than the Huang Shengji store opposite, but it's still considered good."

The shopkeeper suddenly heard this comment, his face was startled, and his face was immediately annoyed.

"Young master, don't talk nonsense. Our diary is a time-honored brand in the capital. It was praised by the first emperor when he was out of the palace in his insignificant clothes. The Huang Sheng Ji is just a shop that has just opened for a year, and the daily customer flow is too high. It is more than twice as small as ours, how can we compare that kind of role with us!"

Rong Yu smiled and comforted: "Don't worry about the shopkeeper, it's just a matter of personal likes and dislikes. Naturally, your time-honored brand has some skills."

What he said was perfunctory. Seeing that there was still more than half of the sugar water in his bowl, the shopkeeper obviously felt that it was not very good. road:

"Let's talk about it. Although Huang Shengji has only been in business for a year, the shopkeeper is very ambitious. He said that he plans to open some branches in this Guanyin Temple Street in two years. When the time comes, let me pool some money and make money." !"

The shopkeeper had already been irritated by Rong Yu's words, and when he heard these words, he said coldly, "I'm almost blushing because of this cowhide. Where is this place? This is Guanyin Street. Is it that simple to open a branch?"

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows: "Why, does this Guanyin Temple Street still need the permission of the Holy Majesty to open a shop? Although the shopkeeper is capable, he can't make such nonsense, right?"

The shopkeeper flicked his bag: "You don't need to come forward, it's just that Guanyin Street is no better than other places. If you want to open a business here, you have to get the official lease from the Ministry of Households-this is not something that any rich old man can do." We have a foothold, we have in the palace..."

He didn't continue to speak, but only said coldly: "Young master is young, don't be deceived."

"Oh, so." Rong Yu was really surprised, and clicked her tongue, "I wanted to make some money, but it's really not easy."

Seeing him surprised, the shopkeeper felt a little relieved: "My little brother is good-looking, and Huang Shengji probably wants to show his face in front of you, and he is full of fluff, which is really ridiculous."

He calmed down for a while, and then said: "When it comes to branching shops, Zhang Ji has never thought about it, but the shops here are expensive, and besides, there are so many flower taxes every year, and there is no good foundation. Who dares to come, just say a word If the officials don't want to listen, if we people don't give up a big piece of meat to the imperial court, we don't even need to think about who can open a business on this street!"

Rong Yu looked suddenly enlightened, and his face was filled with admiration: "I shouldn't trust people easily, the shopkeeper is really kind, alas, thanks to the shopkeeper's reminder, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do if I said it It's a joke."

He looked at the shopkeeper sincerely: "Brother, you are really a straightforward person who walks upright."

Being supported by such a peerless beauty like Rong Yu from questioning to reverence, the shopkeeper was naturally full of joy, and sat down directly,

"However, if you want to open a store near the Guanyin Temple, you have a compromise option. Walk down the street in front of us, and walk a few dozen meters forward at the corner. There is an alley over there. At the entrance, there is no official lease for a row of shops inside, although the flow of people is not as good as here, but at least it is no worse than other places.”

"Is that so? Brother knows so much!" Rong Yu's eyes were full of admiration, and he asked him a lot of questions, but the shopkeeper answered them wholeheartedly. Thank you, and called Ah Liang up,

"Let's go, we won't delay big brother from making big money!"

A Liang, who was stunned by the sound, came back to his senses. He watched Rong Yu eat half a bowl of sugar water with some reluctance, but he didn't say anything, just followed obediently.

Rong Yu said big brother on the left and big brother on the right, and the shopkeeper's whole body was relaxed and graceful, and he sent him downstairs with a smile.

Coming out of Zhang Ji's sugar water, Ah Liang still couldn't stop thinking about Rong Yu's leftover bowl of sugar water: "I still haven't eaten more than half of the bowl."

Rong Yu patted him on the back: "Don't think about it, let's go, save your stomach to eat other things!"

A Liang hesitated, seeing Rong Yu's lavish spending, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him, after all Rong Yu seemed to be a person who didn't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, so he wanted to persuade him,

"My lord, although you have money, you should save it instead of spending it like this."

He originally wanted to say that there is no monthly rule for the servants in Lord Hou's mansion, and that he may have depended on that box of golden beans for the rest of his life, but he was afraid that Rong Yu would be sad when he heard this, so he just said: "You have to keep some money by your side. Only then is it stable."

Doesn't Rong Yu know what Ah Liang is thinking in his heart, and said helplessly: "You, we didn't really just eat and drink, the purpose is to inquire about some news. Look, the shopkeeper of the Zhangji just said that it costs two dollars. You’ve already made a lot of money? This is called ‘pre-market research’, understand, we must invest in what should be invested.”

Ah Liang thought of the time spent on a bowl of sugar water just now, and the young master obtained a lot of useful information. The "market research" he said was somewhat reasonable, but he still felt sorry for Rong Yu's money, so he could only smile:

"What the young master said is... but you can eat later. I've already eaten, so I'm not hungry."

"Eat! If there is mine, there will be yours!" Rong Yu angrily pushed him away.