Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

The brothers and sisters of the Luo family hurried over after hearing the words, and began to educate Luo Jiaojiao in a hurry.

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head with a guilty conscience, humbly accepting criticism from her brothers and sisters.

Waiting for them to finish speaking, she stretched out her little hand to match her fingers, and said in a childish voice, "I'm sorry, Jiao Jiao made a mistake."

After teaching Luo Jiaojiao, everyone noticed the owner of Yong'an Building standing aside.

"You are?" Luo Hao asked with a frown.

The boss of Yong'an Building said, "My name is Song Liu, you can call me Uncle Song, I am very interested in your boiled fish, why don't you come to my Yong'an Building and let's talk about it in detail."

……

Private room on the second floor of Yongan Building

Luo Yan said in disbelief, "You mean, you want to buy our recipe for boiled fish?"

Song Liu smiled and nodded, "Yes."

He stretched out his hand and gestured five characters, "50 taels to buy your recipe."

Luo Yuan frowned, feeling a little reluctant, they could earn more than three taels a day.

50 taels is just a matter of time.

The members of the Luo family frowned.

Song Liu didn't force her, she picked up a cup of tea on the table and began to drink it full.

Luo Yan looked down, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, sell."

Then he continued, "Uncle Song can also see that our dish contains our ancestral secret seasoning. The recipe can be sold to you, and the seasoning is an additional price."

Song Liu was stunned.

He owns a restaurant, so of course the most outstanding part of this dish is the seasoning.

If there is no seasoning, I am afraid that even if you know the recipe, the taste will come down a few floors.

After pondering for a moment, Song Liu said, "Okay."

He looked up at Luo Yan, who was dressed in rags but talked eloquently, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Song Liu asked someone to bring a pen and paper, as well as a 50 tael silver ticket.

"Can you write?" He looked at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan took the pen and paper, and wrote down the whole process of making boiled fish on the paper eloquently.

After finishing writing, handed it to Song Liu.

After Song Liu took it, he glanced at it carefully, and then carefully folded it up.

Then he handed the 50 taels of silver note to Luo Yan, and said with a smile, "Please send the seasoning as soon as possible."

Luo Yan nodded slightly.

Walking with 50 taels of silver in hand feels light.

Song Liu was very meticulous in his work. The ox cart was tied to the gate of Yong'an Building, and he personally escorted them out of Yong'an Building.

Just as they were exchanging a few pleasantries and preparing to leave.

The waiter from Dingsheng Pavilion on the opposite side and the owner of the restaurant came over together.

Song Liu raised his eyebrows, "Liu Feng? Why are you here?"

The official head of Dingsheng Pavilion named Liu Feng, with rich soup still standing at the corner of his mouth, walked over with a stomach like a watermelon.

"I'm not here to look for you!" After speaking, he stared at Luo Yan and the others with bright eyes, "You guys sell the boiled fish? Make a price, I want the recipe."

Song Liu said with a smile, "Lao Liu, you are late, they sold it to me first."

"Who stipulated that it can only be sold to you alone?"

Liu Feng grinned, "Let's make an offer, I want this recipe too."

Song Liu frowned, then turned to look at the Luo family brothers and sisters.

The waiter standing on one side saw Luo Jiaojiao in Luo Hao's arms dripping with cold sweat instantly, and even wished to get into the crack of the ground on the spot.

I can only pray silently in my heart that Luo Jiaojiao, a three-year-old milk baby, does not understand what he means and ignores her.

"Brother, what do you mean by being a poor thing?"

Luo Jiaojiao's doubtful voice sounded.

Hearing this, the waiter in the Dingsheng Pavilion instantly softened his legs.

Luo Hao and the others also turned cold, "Jiao Jiao, where did you hear that?"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her little finger and pointed to the waiter standing next to the head of the Dingsheng Pavilion, and said, "What he said, he told Jiaojiao to go away and said that the shop is not the place I should go."

She tilted her head in confusion, "Brother, why can I go to Uncle Song's shop but not theirs?"

As soon as these words came out, their fiery hearts instantly cooled down.

Luo Hao said with a cold face, "Boss Liu is sorry, he is right, Dingsheng Pavilion is not the place we should go, so let's leave this business alone."

The waiter in the Dingsheng Pavilion fell down and sat down instantly.

"Boss Liu, it turns out that this kid originally wanted to sell the recipe to your Dingsheng Pavilion? I would also like to thank the waiter in your shop for giving this recipe to us in Yonganlou."

Liu Feng understood the ins and outs of this matter in an instant. The sentimental family originally wanted to sell him the recipe, but it was the little Ergou from his own shop who saw that he was inferior and drove him out.

He didn't care about Song Liu's angry words, and directly pulled up the waiter who was slumped on the ground.

"Papa" slapped him twice.

Still not relieved after the beating, he kicked his buttocks, "Get out, get out of here!"

Song Liu patted the waiter in his own shop, "Your job is good, I will give you half of your wages."

"Okay, thank you sir!"

Liu Feng glared at Song Liu viciously, "Don't be too complacent, be careful that extreme joy begets sorrow!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The brothers and sisters of the Luo family took the ropes of the bullock cart from the second-hand shop and turned around and left.

At this time, a woman patted the waiter who was kicked out of Dingsheng Pavilion, "Young man, what happened to those children?"

"What's going on? People are selling fish for money, what else can it be?"

"Selling fish? Is this fish still edible?"

"Hmph, of course you can eat it. Don't people make money from fish?"

The woman looked at the backs of the Luo family brothers and sisters, and narrowed her eyes...

……

The Luo family brothers and sisters did not go home directly, but went to Buxing.

The proprietress of the cloth store opened her eyes and smiled when she saw Luo Yan, "Miss, are you buying cloth?"

Luo Yan smiled and nodded.

Liu Xiang followed suit and looked at the fabric.

Luo Yan picked up four bolts of burlap to make outer shirts for several people, and took four bolts of cotton cloth to make better clothes for everyone to wear inside.

"Don't you want some cotton? It's going to be cold soon."

Luo Yan thought about it, and went back with another sack of cotton.

These odds and ends cost a full six taels of silver, mainly because cotton is a bit expensive.

After returning home, Luo Yuan made up his mind.

Excluding those who bought things, they still have 52 taels and 320 Wen left.

Everyone looked at this exciting number, and they were very happy.

"The recipe for boiled fish is less than 50 taels." Liu Xiang felt a little regretful.

Luo Yan explained, "The business of this fish won't last long. After a while, someone will find that the fish in the river can't kill people. Then we may not be able to catch the fish. Why don't we get the recipe earlier? sell."

"What the second brother said is."

Luo Yuan said while counting the copper coins, "Besides, this is not a one-shot deal. If they want to make delicious boiled fish in the future, they can only ask us to buy seasonings."

Just at this time, the door outside the door was knocked.

Luo Yuan hurriedly collected all the money and hid it before opening the door cautiously.