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268 Different pastries (1 more)

The next day, it was time to make an appointment with Master Sun to deliver the goods.

Song Shen carried the box containing the pills and took a ride in Gu Yi's carriage to the county inn with Song Wanyue.

Along the way, he held the box tightly and did not let go.

When they arrived at the entrance, Song Wanyue and Song Shen got off the carriage, and Gu Yi stayed in the carriage.

The servant brought by Master Sun is already waiting.

"Miss Song, Young Master Song, our boss is waiting for you upstairs."

The two of them followed him upstairs.

Master Sun smiled and asked the two of them to sit down.

Song Shen put the box on the table in front of him and opened it. Although he was nervous and his hands were shaking slightly, his voice was calm. "There are two thousand wind and cold pills and one hundred large tonic pills. Please ask Sun Dongjia to count them."

"No."

Master Sun closed the box with great confidence and took out the silver note and gave it to him, "This is 17,000 taels, Mr. Song counts."

Song Shen had just maintained his calmness completely disappeared after seeing the thick stack of silver notes, and his mind suddenly became blank. He raised his hand stiffly, took the silver notes, counted them one by one, and after counting, he turned around stiffly and handed the silver notes to Song Wanyue, "Yue, Yueyue'er, my second brother is not very good at thinking, there are some, and I can't count them."

"No need to count, the Sun Dong family will not give it to you, second brother, please put it away."

"oh."

Song Shen stiffly stuffed the silver notes into his arms, sat down stiffly, his body straightened, his eyes staring at his chest, motionless.

Master Sun pretended that he didn't see it and asked Song Wanyue again, "How was Miss Song thinking about my proposal that day? If you want to go to the capital city to find someone to cooperate, I will ask someone to inquire when I go back."

"Thank you, Sun Dongjia. I went back and thought about it all night that day. I felt that instead of working with others, it would be better to sell hot pot bases just so that I can make money without using manpower and material resources."

“Sell hot pot base?”

Master Sun was surprised.

"Yes, you also saw that day. There is nothing in hot pot. The essence is all about the base material. Selling the base material is much more profitable than finding someone to cooperate with."

Master Sun suddenly lit up and admired him sincerely, "That's true, Miss Song's idea is really wonderful."

"I thought of this suddenly, thanks to your reminder that day, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of it."

Master Sun stroked his beard and laughed, "Miss Song, you are such a business genius, and you will definitely achieve great things in the future."

"You're acclaim."

...

Song Wanyue and Song Shen accompanied Mr. Sun from the inn. Seeing Mr. Sun getting on the carriage away, they got on the carriage one after another.

Song Shen went first, Song Wan came first.

The carriage started and walked towards the restaurant.

Song Shen covered his chest with his hands and did not move.

Gu Yi felt strange and asked Song Wanyue with his eyes.

Song Wanyue smiled and shook her head, raised her hand mischievously and shook it in front of Song Shen, "Second brother, I'm coming back to my senses."

Song Shen fell backwards in shock. Gu Yi grabbed him, preventing his head from hitting the wall of the car, "Don't tell me, you're like this because you got the silver note."

Song Shen's eyes widened in an instant, "How do you know?"

Gu Yi,...

I don't know what to say.

The first time my elder brother and Yue'er saw so many silver bills, it wasn't like this. Besides, I said it was just over 10,000 taels? As for being so nervous?

A carriage passed by their bodies, soon!

Xiao Si took a look, saw the sign on it, and whispered, "Young Master, Miss Song, the carriage of the Yuan family has just passed."

Since Mrs. Yuan called Song Wanyue over that day, there was no movement in Yuan's mansion. But today I met it on the street, and I was still rubbing their carriage over, which made people think too much.

"You follow."

Xiao Si should have jumped out of the carriage and followed quickly.

The Yuan family's carriage stopped in front of the Zhang Mansion gate, followed the maid next to the carriage to move the off-bench bench, then lifted the curtain, helped Mrs. Yuan get off the carriage, and walked towards the gate of the Zhang Mansion. Another maid carrying a food box followed.

When they entered the gate of Zhang's mansion, Xiao Si turned back and reported.

Mrs. Zhang got the news and came out to greet her in person, "Your injury has not healed yet, why did you come here in person? If you have any questions, please send me a message and I'll go there."

After recovering from the serious injury, Mrs. Yuan was not in good spirits. "I was idle at home and thought about Yao'er's favorite snacks made by the chef in the mansion, so I asked them to make some. I'll bring them to Yao'er. Where are you?"

"She is in her own room, I'll send someone to call her, please slow down."

Mrs. Yuan followed her into the house and after she sat down, she gasped slightly.

Mrs. Zhang felt so distressed, and she didn't know how to comfort her. No matter who lost her only daughter, she would not come out soon.

"Look at you, you are all thin and disfigured. The deceased are gone, and we must live well."

"I understand, Ke Min'er is my only daughter after all..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mrs. Yuan's eyes turned red, and after choking a few times, she didn't say anything further.

She took out a veil and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Fortunately, there is Yao'er. I also watched her grow up, just like my biological daughter. In the future, you will ask her to go to my mansion to accompany me more."

"It should be, if you don't say it, I'll let her go, and you will treat Yao'er as your daughter in the future."

"Mom, Aunt Yuan is bringing me some delicious food."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Zhang Yao ran into the house happily, and saw the food box on the table, and was about to go up and get it.

"Come here first to meet your aunt Yuan."

Zhang Yao was blessed with a blessing in her place, "I have met Aunt Yuan."

After saying that, he stood up and couldn't wait to open the food box.

"This girl has been spoiled by me."

"It's okay, I just like her innocent look."

Zhang Yao brought out two plates of pastries and sat at the table to have a feast.

Mrs. Yuan smiled and looked at her, "Look, I'm hungry when she eats so deliciously."

After saying that, he asked jokingly, "Yaoer, would you please give your aunt a piece?"

Zhang Yao looked at the two plates, took a piece from the remaining plates, and gave them to Mrs. Yuan very generously, "For you."

"We Yao'er is sensible."

Mrs. Yuan smiled and took it over, and said, "Only we eat, your mother is so greedy. Do you want to give your mother another piece?"

"good."

Zhang Yao took another piece to Mrs. Zhang.

"Yao'er, don't you..."

Mrs. Zhang was about to refuse, but Mrs. Yuan smiled and said, "I'm really hungry, so you can eat a piece with me."

"Yes, Mrs. Zhang, please accompany our wife to have a piece. Our wife has never had any appetite these days, and she finally wanted to eat pastries today."

Following Mrs. Yuan's maid, he said.

“Okay.”

Mrs. Zhang took the pastry, took a bite, and praised, "It's really delicious."

Mrs. Yuan also took a bite, with a strange smile on her face, "Of course it's delicious, I'm made it specially by the cook."
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