Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

In fact, it is still those familiar dishes, and I have eaten them for so many years, so why do I find it difficult to eat today.

But I feel that the dishes on the whole table are all shoddy. Compared with the ones I ate a few days ago, they are like heaven and earth.

Song Yizhou couldn't bear his temper, "Mr. Qi!"

Manager Qi came up cautiously when he heard the sound, Song Yizhou had a dark face:

"Did the man from Xiyuan come over to prepare the ground today?"

Manager Qi's face tightened, and he bowed his body and said: "Ms. Rong left the house early this morning, and this old servant hasn't seen him all day."

Song Yizhou looked at the few dishes on the table, his expression of disgust was obvious, the same was drunk pork ribs, how could the drunk pork ribs yesterday be so unpalatable, recalling the taste of crispy outside and tender inside, sweet and sour in the memory, Song Yizhou really wanted to eat this All the food on the table was poured out, and then the boy was escorted over to cook.

However, people in the backyard can occasionally take the initiative to cook to show their virtuousness, but they cannot force others to serve them like servants every day.

Song Yizhou felt an indescribable suffocation stuck in his heart.

Song Yanming also didn't have any appetite, but he would be more restrained than others, he only sighed softly,

"Eat."

This meal made the three brothers of the Song family lose their appetites, their faces looked pale, and I don't know how they endured it in the past few years. Uncle He was a little lucky. He went to Quzhou to visit his old friend two days ago, and naturally escaped the backlash of such a huge gap.

The next day, Rong Yu still left the house early in the morning, and returned home in a hurry when night fell, took a shower, changed clothes and closed the door to sleep.

Still the same on the third day.

Still the same on the fourth day.

On the fifth day, even Song Yanming frowned at the moment of Bucai, and Song Yizhou was already bruised, and he couldn't lose his temper directly, so he just criticized casually:

"What about that man, hasn't he been allowed to eat at the main table, why doesn't he come every day? What kind of words?!"

Manager Qi wiped the cold sweat off his face: "Back to Second Lord, Madam Zheng from Xiyuan said that Miss Rong had worked out all day today, and she fell asleep right after she returned home to take a shower."

Song Yizhou: "..."

Song Wenyan was once again disappointed: "...Huh?"

Song Yanming's eyes darkened silently, picked up the bowl, and ate the meal with a slight frown.

***

It's been a long time since Rong Yu has been so busy. These days, he recruits workers, trains, repairs the shop, orders food...it's almost day and night for ten days.

He had already exchanged all the gold beans into silver bills. After paying Xu Changzong's first payment of 500 taels, he only had a surplus of less than 400 taels. The wealth that Xiao could not have imagined, but in the early stage of starting a business that burned money, it was almost a matter of minutes to spend it all.

Therefore, every expenditure Rongyu thought over and over again to spend wisely as much as possible. In order to save money, he went to the vegetable market in the streets and alleys of the capital to find the lowest price of materials; He does all the technical work of the carpenter himself; the recruited guys also have to be trained from scratch, and they have to carefully calculate the cost and production budget when they go back.

His physical fitness and energy were almost overdrawn to the limit. After a whole day, his body seemed not to be his own, but the fullness in his heart was incomparable to anything.

On this day, it was already dark, and Rong Yu finished his busy work all day, and dragged his tired body towards the Pingyang Marquis Mansion.

When Song Yanming saw him, it was on his way back from facing the saint. Although Rongyu was wearing a mask, Song Yanming recognized him from his slender back.

Parking the carriage beside him, opened the curtain of the window, Song Yanming knocked on the window, Rong Yu was startled with that plain face, saw him clearly, and said sleepily,

"It's you, Song Yanming..."

Immediately, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Ah, can I ride in your carriage?"

Regardless of whether Song Yanming agreed or not, he seemed to have grasped at straws and climbed into Song Yanming's carriage,

As winter was approaching, the carriage was covered with velvet blankets, and a charcoal stove with animal heads was placed in the middle, exuding a comfortable warmth.Rong Yu sat down, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and peeled off her face, revealing a tired face.

After not seeing him for a few days, Song Yanming noticed that his chin was pointed and his eyes were slightly blue.

"Why don't you call a carriage to send it back?"

Rong Yu rested her head on the carriage and looked at him with half-closed eyes. He was already extremely tired, and the rickety carriage made him even more sleepy.

"The money for a carriage is at least enough to pay half a day's wages for my carpenter..."

His voice was lazy and sleepy, and he complained in a low voice, "I have to save it... I hate it... there are too many places to spend money..."

His voice became lower and lower, and when the last word came out, his whole body tilted, and he lay down directly on the long seat in the carriage, and fell asleep like this.

Song Yanming frowned, and he had no manners at all.

"You..." Song Yanming was about to call him to get up, then looked at his blue eye circles, and finally withdrew his hand.

Song Yanming knew what he was busy with these two days. It should be said that he knew what this person did every day, who he met, and what he said.

After all, Song Yanming still doesn't understand how the other party knew that secret, and the strict monitoring of this person has never stopped.

From the records of those spies, he knew that this person was preparing to open a shop recently, day and night, such a naughty boy, to be able to endure hardships so much, he was hardly like him.

Song Yanming naturally also understood why Rongyu spent a lot of time cooking for them in various ways, and also lowered his attitude to ask for feedback on the dishes, and even tolerated Song Yizhou who was always tit-for-tat with a good temper-it turned out that, They are just tools for him to test the quality of the dishes.

Now, this kid can be considered to have achieved his goal, but his brothers have suffered, and all of them have been boiled in warm water to feed their appetites like frogs.

The day before yesterday, Song Yanming interfered in the backyard for the first time in his life. The cook changed a batch and invited a cook who had opened a restaurant. Although the food was not as good as this kid, at least he could eat it.

——In the end, it was still reluctant.

Song Yanming laughed at himself, why did he fall into the hands of this kid again and again, he is a marquis of a country who is deeply loved by the family, not to mention that the other party also knows his other hidden identity, but this kid has no trace of it. In awe, use it when it should be used, and discard it when it should be discarded. It is simply bold and reckless, and it looks like it should be taken for granted.

Song Yanming couldn't help but think of that day when he stubbornly said to rely on him with tears in his eyes, there was a slight fluctuation in that pair of handsome eyebrows.

Finally, he sighed and looked away from him.

The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and when the carriage stopped, Rong Yu still did not wake up, there was even a suspicious wetness on the corner of her mouth, and she was soundly asleep.

Song Yanming glanced at him, got out of the carriage, and told Songzhu, "Ask someone to send Rong Xiaoniang to Xiyuan."

Songzhu quickly called two servants from the inner courtyard, and the servants climbed into the carriage to carry him down, Song Yanming felt uneasy suddenly for some reason.

He stopped the two servants, "Don't touch him."

The two servants froze and immediately retreated.

Song Yanming coughed softly, "Go get a blanket and prepare a soup lady for the people in the carriage."

He walked a few steps inside, then turned around and ordered: "Find two government soldiers to guard the car. If Xiaoniang hasn't woken up after an hour, remember to wake him up."

The boys agreed and went.

Song Yanming looked at the quiet carriage, said nothing, and went straight into the Hou's mansion.

***

Five days later, a small restaurant named "Yuxianglou" quietly opened in a small alley of Guanyin Temple.

The firecrackers exploded into flowers, with festive hustle and bustle.

Rong Yu covered her ears excitedly, watching the crackling of the firecrackers, her heart was excited one after another—the first stop of his career was the first step.

A Liang is now used to Rong Yu's plain face, he looks at the crowd of people watching the excitement around him, and his heart is full of excitement, but more of it is apprehension.

Yuxiang Building has just opened, so the flow of people is naturally not as compared to other places, and the general public tends to stay on the sidelines for unfamiliar matters, so no one walks into the store.

Rong Yushi stepped out, stood at the door, and said loudly to the onlookers: "The Yuxiang Building has just opened today, and we will be the hosts today, invite you to tea!"

The dozens of people watching were naturally happy to be able to enjoy the benefits, and immediately applauded cracklingly.

Some people have doubts: "Don't wait for someone to go in and kill him severely!"

Immediately, someone echoed: "Yes, there is no need to be greedy for such a cheap price, and shed a layer of skin for nothing!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The rest of the people all had an attitude of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.

Rong Yu didn't brush her off at all, "Everyone, please don't worry, today is not only free tea, but the first [-] folks who come in will all give away a bowl of our store's signature 'Fresh Fish Noodles'! It doesn't matter if you don't order, Let everyone sit down and add popularity to my new shop!"

The crowd was buzzing and whispering.

Rong Yu took a few steps forward, with a smile on his face: "Besides, if I steal and play tricks, there are so many of you, why don't you smash my signboard!"

Everyone laughed, and saw Rong Yu stretching out five fingers and shaking: "The top fifty!"

As soon as the words fell, the people who were still laughing in front of them rushed into the room and found their seats one after another.

A Liang has already distributed bamboo rafts with numbers on them to the people who came in ahead, and when the 50 yuan tokens are all distributed, those who don’t have time to get them are naturally filled with disappointment and resentment: “Why do you give all to the people behind? Here it is!"

Rong Yu smiled: "You are from the incense and candle shop next door. It's okay. In half an hour, there are still [-] places left. Just remember to come and line up later."

The people who were about to leave heard Rong Yu's words, they were afraid of being left behind again, so they all stayed where they were: "Really?"

Rong Yu nodded.

"It's only half an hour, I can afford to wait!"

"That's it!"

Greed for petty gains is the root of many people's bad habits. Many people who didn't make it to the [-] places just stopped to stop, no matter what, they will get this kind of cheapness.

Rong Yu pretended to sigh helplessly, but he was very happy in his heart. What he wanted was such a crowded scene.

Which online celebrity store is worth queuing for hours?It is not relying on the fermentation of the crowd effect. As the saying goes, if you do a good job in marketing, you can count your money until you grow old.

It's time for him to do marketing today.

People passing by were naturally curious when they saw a long queue in front of this newly opened restaurant, and many people followed suit.More people stopped to find out what happened.

For a while, Yuxiang Tower was packed to the brim.

A Liang has already started preparing dishes in full swing in the back kitchen.And the few guys invited have already started to run the hall in a hurry, including the two soldiers assigned by Song Yanming to Rong Yu.

One of them is Zhao Dayou and the other is Wu Ming, both of them were used by Rong Yu for other purposes, and they became the waiters in the shop. Although they were unwilling, they had to follow Lord Hou's orders.

——Bei'an Dynasty, like many dynasties, has a customary chain of contempt, and they take business as a matter of course.

Zhao Dayou and Wu Ming went through a comprehensive selection of family background and personal qualities, and finally stayed in the Pingyang Houfu to become a soldier of the Houfu with a high social status. Started the work of sending to welcome!

Rong Yu saw the reluctance of the two of them, and only smiled with a very plain face: "Oh, you two have a smiling face anyway, and I didn't wrong you, our 'Yuxianglou' harvest is done, Naturally, you have a share, and on the one hand, you have the salary of the Marquis of Pingyang, and you can also earn some extra money, don't be too enviable."

He handed the two trays to the two, "Come on, Dayou, go deliver the noodles, Wu Ming put this sign at the entrance of the alley, hurry up!"

The two had their necks stuck and had to obey orders. Rong Yu took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her neck, and looked at the bustle of people in the hall, she was really relieved!