The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Meng Xuanye nodded and handed the bowl to him. It was rare that Song Fubao didn't hate him, so he passed obediently.

Not for anything else, just for the tongue of Mr. Shizi, who has eaten countless delicacies from mountains and seas!

Although Fotiaoqiang has been verified by the market, Meng Xuanye is not an ordinary person, and shopkeeper Liu is also waiting to see his feedback.

Although it is said that Meng Xuanye is not a good person when he is not serious, but when he is serious, he is convincing. I saw his movements elegantly settled down, and then nodded.

"That's right, it's comparable to imperial cuisine. It's not easy for such a small place to cook such dishes!"

He didn't believe that there were no famous chefs like imperial chefs in his ancestors.

"I have no other opinion!"

Song Fubao: ...

It's useless for Zhuang Zhou to wear purification, take off his pants and fart!

But yes, maybe considering the comparison between Yushan and myself... Is it really not good to be demanding on yourself?

Alas, forget it, if the market can make money, that is good.

"Song Fubao, why didn't you hear my elder brother criticize you, are you unhappy?" Meng Xuanye saw her careful thinking, and tapped the tip of her nose with a fan, "It's really good, why don't you have confidence in yourself, go, follow me Get out, maybe we have something else to talk about."

What else is there to talk about?

Song Fubao got up anyway, and followed him out, and saw more than half of the clerks gathered around the yard to watch three of them fight the Landlord.

"Are you all ready? Hurry up and fight. It will be my turn next time. Not to mention, this thing is really fun!"

"Yeah, yes, Fubao can always think of so many good things, and now I can spend some time. Hehehe, my father and mother specify that they like it, as long as there is something for sale."

"Yes, yes, you can play at home during the Chinese New Year. It's really fun. You can do it with some paper."

……

Hearing these words, Meng Xuanye only paused slightly, and continued to walk forward, with a smile on his lips, Song Fubao followed again.

On the street outside, Meng Xuanye opened the fan and put it to his mouth, "Brother, I'm going to talk to you about a deal, just for your cards, give me a few more ways to play, three are fine, I'll do this business , open a card parlor to pass the time, in the county town, the most people in the capital are boring people, I'm sure I can make a lot of money!"

Not bad, it reminds me of something like "Mahjong parlor" so quickly!

Song Fubao had to look sideways, this man is a bit of a businessman.

"Then, what will you give me?" Song Fubao was not polite. When discussing business, brothers and sisters have to settle accounts clearly, let alone this rich elder brother who came here on his own initiative.

Even if he doesn't talk about it, shopkeeper Liu will definitely not miss this opportunity.

"Silver is 1000 taels, buy it now, I won't treat you badly. If someone else would dare to ask me what to give, I would like to do something for me and send it to you. You, a money fan!"

Meng Xuanye was also straightforward, and Song Fubao was surprised by the price.

She thought it was only a few hundred taels of silver at most.

"In addition, every time you figure out a way to play, everyone can accept it. If you use it a lot, I will give you an extra 500 taels of silver every year. Of course, this is after the three, how about it!"

Okay!

Song Fubao nodded, "Okay, you are my big brother, and the fat will not flow to outsiders. If you don't give it to you, you will give it to Shopkeeper Liu. The contract is drawn up, just ask me to sign it, and the money will be given to the bank note."

In this way, the family has more than 700 taels of silver.It is enough to open a shop in the county!

It is still steady and steady, starting from the town. Today's Ping'an Town is more prosperous than before, and it is almost the same as an ordinary small county town. After the road is built, it will only be more lively, and it will be nice to stay at home!

"Hey, big brother, do you know how to rent or sell shops in this town and the county, and what is the market price? You are the son of the world, so you probably don't know, so it's a waste of me to ask!"

Song Fubao hurriedly withdrew halfway through the question, Meng Xuanye couldn't stop laughing, this aggressive method was too obvious and clumsy, it seemed that his girl was really cute.

Unlike those children from aristocratic families who are still playing at this age and don't understand anything, there is no one who is not afraid of him when they see him.

Only Song Fubao dared to roll his eyes at him, let him chase her, and begged her to let him be her brother.

So after laughing, he still told her what he knew, such as the policies of the local and state governments on shops, how to sell shops by grade, how to choose a location, and how to look at the flow of customers.

Also how to negotiate the price and what are the common buying and selling routines.

He told Song Fubao everything in detail. Song Fubao didn't expect that the son of Diao Erlang knew so much about the rules from the capital to the small town, and he really admired him.

This is no fool, but a rare and powerful character.

She memorized them one by one, planning to use them later.

The two talked for a while, and went directly to the government to sign the card cooperation contract before returning to Tianxiang Tower. Song Youyin had already arrived, and he had already started to talk about the new chapter of "Journey to the West".

Meng Xuanye sat upstairs listening with great interest, while Song Fubao was hastily pulled back into the small kitchen by shopkeeper Liu, "Fubao, my son is talking about the card business, isn't he?"