Lady Su’s Revenge

In the cold winter, the wine glass is hot. A sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance spread slowly in the building, and the close-knit senior alcoholic couldn't help but swallow and watched the rich family drink.

Yin Xu did not expect that he would have such a good thing on the first day of his work. Although he had a higher demand for acting, he used to be a liar in the South Xinjiang. He was later captured by the government before he entered the army. The battlefield became cannon fodder.

When the wine enters the throat, the imaginary scent does not spread from the heart. Instead, it is sweet and smooth, and it tastes smooth, as if it was swallowed, it is not wine, it is silk. The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance is full of scented limbs, and the pores of the whole body seem to be open and comfortable.

"Where is this wine, it is clearly an addictive poison!"

Yin Xu had a drink and had a little drunkenness. He had forgotten that he was still acting at the moment. He took a sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth without any image. The whole mouth was immediately wrapped in another completely different sweet. .

He chews fine, smooth and oily, sweet and not greasy. The aroma of rice is wrapped in sweet-scented osmanthus, the taste is distinct, and the sweetness is mixed with fresh flavor, which is memorable.

Yin Xu is intoxicated and does not need any artificial performances. His expression has already explained everything. Many people can't help but place orders. I want to know why Yin Xu just drank a glass of wine and ate a sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It became like that.

With a pot of osmanthus brewed on the wine table, the whole winery osmanthus fragrance is more intense. The real good wine never needs any publicity, and the old drunkards are ecstatic when they taste the first bite. One by one, drinking out of the restaurant, apparently to show off to the drinkers, Yin Xuezhen can imagine, tomorrow's dripping will be what it looks like.

"Good, I have to drink!"

Yin Xu screamed with a red face and apparently forgot his identity. Yin Xueyan shook his head, and quickly let people help him down, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly tilt up. Seeing this kid's success in opening the house, he wouldn't blame him for drinking.

“It’s brewed with sweet-scented osmanthus, enough to make it famous for Yangqing River City. The dishes are monotonous. I don’t know if Mr. Qi has other ideas.”

The night lights will be very lively. The street near the dripping can ask for the faint osmanthus fragrance. More and more people follow the taste, but the street vendors are making a smile.

Su Shi stood at the top of the building, watching the lively scene downstairs, and the calm floor also flashed a smile.

Yin Xueyu's ability is good, and the usual dripping is not to worry about her, but it is also an unexpected joy. just……

Her dawn looks at the south of Qinghe City. After a few days, some people with a heart should also have a movement.

On the second day, the alcoholic people passed by word of mouth, and the taste of the wine was nearly double that of yesterday. The younger ones kept receiving, and soon the second floor of the winery was full. .

Alcoholic visitors who have seen yesterday saw signs on the wall, and their faces changed slightly. They seem to have forgotten a very important thing.

"Osmanthus stuffed, 10 two / pot."

"Osmanthus cake, 5 two / plate."

Yes, the shopkeeper said yesterday that the first day of opening is a discount on the sale of wine, today... restore the original price!

"What do you do? Lao Li, 10 two pots? Enough for me to go to the hotel to drink ten bottles of green bamboo!"

"Old Li, I just listened to your bragging, I didn't expect you to hang me!"

"Say! How much did you collect this winery?"

"We can be friends when you are, are you doing this to us?"

For a time, the crusade in the building continued, many people like Lao Li were very ugly. Anyone who kindly took friends to share good things was misunderstood, and the mood would never be beautiful.

The more so, the more Li wants to prove that he is right!

"What kind of joke? Is my old Li like that?" Lao Li looked angry and shook his hand: "Small two, come to the three pots of sweet-scented osmanthus! Today I will let you see, what is the real Wine! The green bamboo brewing of Laifu Inn is simply a shit, compared with the osmanthus brewing of the dripping house, even the wine can not be called!"

Looking at the old friend's face anger is not like a fake, many of the drinkers who are about to leave suddenly stepped forward, and turned back to sit down again.

"Alright! Lao Li, I will taste the magic of osmanthus brewing that you said, and you will be respected here!"

As early as before, the black eggs they brewed a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus, the original brew can be directly attached to the wine table, the speed is very fast. Lao Li and others haven't waited for a long time. Xiao Er will put three hot pots of steam on the table, and another set of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Lao Li looked at him and said, "Slow, I don't have a sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

The little two suddenly smiled: "Our master said, the master is a person who loves wine, this plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake is included."

The old Li Wenyan suddenly became wet and looked at the osmanthus cake. It was a feeling of tears. "Thank you for your treasurer."

Xiao Er heard that the difference between "the treasurer" and the "master" was not corrected. He nodded and went on.

Su Shi stood on the top floor and looked at this scene. The smile was full of deep meaning.

When a person is suspected of being denied, even if he is only given a small favor, he will make him remember deeply and immediately introduce the gifted person as a confidant.

Sure enough, the human heart is so fragile.

The power of wine has no upper limit for those who love wine. When a group of old drunks drank osmanthus, the scene was re-enacted yesterday and it was even more crazy.

"Old Li, I am wrong!"

"This wine should only be in the sky, how many times in the world!"

"You Li, you hurt me! I drank the sweet-scented osmanthus, and I think of the green bamboo stuffing, there is no way to sip!"

"So a sweet and full-bodied wine, a pot of silver and a pot is really not expensive!"

"Ah! I am going to live here!"

“I still like the spicy taste, I hope to have a new wine in the early days!”

"Small two, come again with two sets of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, I will bring them back to my wife to taste!"

"..."

For a time, the restaurant has been acclaimed, and it has set off a buying spree. In just half a day, I sold hundreds of pots of sweet-scented osmanthus and thousands of plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I was scared that Yin Xueyi quickly announced that there was not enough stock in today and would open again tomorrow.

Although the inventory of the winery is very sufficient, dried osmanthus also collected several warehouse reserves last fall, but it can not withstand such crazy buying. Moreover, she also knows that there are still speculative businessmen hidden among the customers, otherwise even if the word of mouth is dressed well, it will not sell so much in just one day.

"However, this matter is still to say to Su Shi."

Yin Xueyu thought so, went to the attic of the top floor, and had not knocked on the door, he heard the sound inside.

"I have known the specific things. In the future, osmanthus stuffed and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes are limited and cannot be purchased in large quantities. The exact amount is up to you."

Yin Xueyan was shocked, and immediately the scalp was slightly numb. The status quo of the original winery was already seen by her, but she did not say it. Is she not coming today, is the treasurer of tomorrow going to be replaced?

"Yes, I understand."

Yin Xueqi did not open the door, and said a word outside the door, turned and went downstairs. At the same time, the heart secretly decided to do better than before.

In the underground secret room that night, Qu Qingning, Yin Xueyu, Fang Yuan and Fang Mu were together.

"Snow, let me talk about how much money the winery made in a few days!"

Qu Qingning's eyes are shining, like a miser. Yin Xue gave him a glance and said slowly: "The osmanthus we are selling now is a 100-fold dilution of sweet-scented osmanthus. The net profit is 192 pots. The profit of sweet-scented osmanthus cake is lower, about three or two. Today, I sold more than 500 pots of sweet-scented osmanthus, more than 1,200 pots of osmanthus cake. In addition to the fraction, the drip is at least eight thousand two!"

Counting here, Yin Xueqi himself couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the profit of sweet-scented osmanthus was terrible!

And wine is not like a dish, even if you drink it all the time, you won't get tired. People who like to drink even need to get some small wine every day to taste the heart. It's not like if the food is eaten every day, it must be greasy.

In this way, when Li Yuju just opened the door, it became a cash cow with a daily income of 8,000.

Fang Mu listened to his eyes wide and his mouth couldn't help but drool. It turned out that the big brother was holding such a thigh. It is no wonder that the repair was straight up. When he was not seen for half a year, he reached the eighth highest, even faster than in the family. .

Fang Yuan and Qu Qingning were calm, and they had already seen Su Shi’s ability to make money. I couldn’t afford any surprise in this money. To know that Su Shi was a penny without spending, from Su Huanli where four hundred thousand two silver, this has a drowning. Compared with that, the daily entry of eight thousand two is a small meaning.

"How did Su Shi’s brain grow, not only cooking, but even making wine."

Qu Qingning smiled and couldn't help but patted Fang Yuanbei. "In this way, we both don't suffer from following her."

Fang Yuan turned his eyes, Yin Xueyi and Fang Mu are all awkward.

What is the loss? What are the dumb puzzles of the two of them?

......

But at this moment, the southern city of Qinghe City, a magnificent home in the study.

"Young Master, there are already many promised restaurants that you have decided to transfer."

The middle-aged man who looks like a housekeeper bows his knees and says with respect. Next to the desk in front of him, a handsome young man wearing a golden costume and a cold face is staring at the quaint scroll in his hand for a moment. Looking from the back of his hand, it is faintly obvious that this is a map of the exercises.

When I heard the housekeeper's words, the young man snorted and said slowly: "Talk about it, what restaurants are there."

The butler replied quickly: "There are three in total, one is the Laifu Inn in the center of the city. The owner of this inn has nothing to come to, and naturally does not dare to offend you. The other two are Chengdong Yuelai Inn and Chengxi Inn. These two old inns, which have been in operation for many years, are somewhere more, but they are all good places for people to have a stable flow."

The young man’s words were slightly decapitated and seemed to be quite satisfactory. He looked up and said, “What about the inn’s income?”

“Laifu Inn is the highest! There are three thousand two credits per day.” The housekeeper answered the question, “the other two are two thousand five hundred and two thousand and two hundred and seven hundred.

The young brow was slightly wrinkled, put down the scroll in his hand, and slowly stood up, cold and embarrassed like electricity: "If you inquire for so long, give me three garbage?!"

The housekeeper suddenly screamed and slammed down. "Young master! The old slaves have tried their best. The other restaurant owners are not the same as the giants who are like the shackles. They are supported by high officials. It is really sinful!"

The young man sneered, "I promised you that since you have to make a difference in business, you can't make a small noise. The three inns you said don't even have the ability to enter the five thousand days. How can I match me? Identity?"

The housekeeper's face was bitter, and he remembered the means by which the young master tortured people. The hands and feet were trembled. Suddenly, he was a spirited person. When he thought of something, he immediately said, "Young Master! Young Master! I thought of it! There is also a winery. This winery has just opened today. It is estimated that it will be able to enter seven thousand two. And whether it is decoration or wine, it is the best, absolutely in line with the status of young master!"