Defrauding a Corpse Peasant Girl: Bringing a Cute Baby to Fish for a Husband

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"Wait a minute, who said that the things I want to sell are in the bamboo basket?"

When Bai Qianning said this, she turned to one side and easily avoided it.Suddenly, he had an idea, stretched out his index finger and tapped on his head and said, the things I want to sell are here, as for the things in the bamboo basket, they are just gifts.

"Oh?"

Yan Moze couldn't help but laugh, looked at Bai Qianning with her head held high, looked her up and down, and said: "If a girl wants to sell herself, it's really not suitable for me to come to Xiangmanlou, I'll show you the way , you walk about 300 meters there, and then turn left, there are many flower houses in that alley, but I think the girl with her figure can only be assigned to be a rough envoy."

Yan Moze was able to talk vigorously even with the introduction and guidance, but Bai Qianning was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. Naturally, she could see that Yan Moze was deliberately teasing her, but because of her thin arms and legs and being alone, even if If you want to vent your anger, you are not someone's opponent.

Thinking of this, she tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, put down the hand that had just been raised and pointed at Yan Moze, and said, "Who said I'm going... I'm here to sell recipes, do you have me here?" I have seen the recipe, and it is guaranteed to be rare and delicious in the world."

"Heh... a recipe that I have never seen before? In the whole world, there is no one that I have never seen before, from the imperial palace to the beggar's bowl. Just talk about it, if As you said, the price is up to you."

"really?"

Bai Qianning was overjoyed in her heart, and said, "Then please prepare your pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I will write the recipe for you right away. I don't want much, just 50 taels of silver."

"50 taels of silver?"

Yan Moze was a little surprised. He said that his family was as rich as a country, and a mere 50 taels of silver was nothing to him, but he was not a dandy who didn't eat grains, so he knew that 50 taels of silver was enough for most of the average farmer's family. The livelihood of the rest of his life is gone, and the girl in front of him in a coarse linen shirt is asking for 50 taels, he can't help but wonder who gave her the confidence.

Seeing Yan Moze's surprised expression, Bai Qianning couldn't help but wonder if his offer was too high, so she quickly added: "50 taels of silver is not just a recipe, as I said just now, I came here with a gift. of."

Bai Qianning said as she put down the bamboo basket, pulled off the cover on it to reveal the chickens and ducks inside, and then said, "I must use the chickens and ducks I raise myself for this recipe, so I will give you another two hundred Chickens and ducks, the ones in this bamboo basket are for you to check the quality first, and the ones will be delivered one after another."

"Two hundred? Could it be that the girl's family owns a farm?"

Only then did Yan Moze start to look at the woman in front of him seriously. Looking carefully, although this woman was dressed in coarse linen and thin, she had the indifference and pride rarely seen in peasants.When talking to him, she was not as servile as others, and it seemed that she was indeed not a woman from an ordinary farmer's family.

Listening to her question, Bai Qianning thought that if she was an ordinary peasant girl, it would be impossible for her to produce so many chickens and ducks, so she nodded along the line and said, "Yes, my family does have a farm. Some are slow selling, so as long as you buy my cookbook, two hundred chickens and ducks will be given to you."

Bai Qianning explained in this way, but the corners of her eyes watched Yan Moze's expression intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, the idea of ​​buying recipes and giving chickens and ducks as a gift was just a temporary idea of ​​hers.

In her previous life, she had heard a business story about a chicken farmer whose chickens were unsalable and unable to sell, so he thought of a way to dig a fish pond in the chicken farm and advertised fishing for 98 yuan. If you catch fish, you can take as much as you catch. If you can't catch fish, you can send a chicken as compensation.

When many fishing enthusiasts heard the news, they naturally felt that it was a good deal, and they would not lose if they could catch any fish, so they rushed to this fish pond where there were no fish. In this way, the chicken farm owner used the guise of fishing , easily sold hundreds of unsalable chickens at a price of 98 yuan each.

Bai Qianning is also using this method at the moment. Mingli is selling recipes, but in fact he is selling chickens and ducks in disguise. It just turned a corner, and the business looks much more cost-effective.

Sure enough, after hearing her explanation, Yan Moze turned around and greeted the boy in the store, "Take this girl to the guest room, and prepare her pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Then he turned around and said, "Even if the girl's recipe is written, it can't prove whether it is as delicious as you said..."

"I will go to the kitchen to cook it myself, and you can also ask the cook to learn from the side. If the dishes you cook are not to your liking, I won't ask for a single coin. How about these two chickens and one duck as compensation?"

Bai Qianning answered the conversation quickly, and when Yan Moze nodded, she handed the bamboo basket to another servant, and then went upstairs following the servant whom Yan Moze greeted.

The servant brought Bai Qianning to the guest room on the second floor, and what greeted his eyes was a room full of red sandalwood furniture, ranging from beds, tables and chairs, to teacups and cups, all of which were expensive.

It was only then that Bai Qianning truly understood Yan Moze's financial resources, but a guest room can be so luxurious, wouldn't it be a drop in the bucket for him to ask for the 50 taels of silver?Fortunately, she thought her name was too high, and wanted to give room for bargaining. Fang Cai should have called it a few hundred taels.

Thinking about it this way, the young servant has already brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread it on the table respectfully, and stretched out his hand: "Girl, please, the pen and paper have been set for you. If you have any orders, just let me know." become."

"Oh, it's nothing, you can go ahead."

After Bai Qianning finished speaking, she sat down at the table, just picked up the pen, but raised her head and stopped the young man who had just walked to the door.

"Miss, what else do you want?" The servant turned around respectfully and asked.

"Um...do you know how to write?" Bai Qianning coughed twice, and couldn't help but think of her calligraphy like a dog digging. She decided to find someone to write for her, after all, she wrote in handwriting like hers. If you come up with a recipe, I'm afraid no one will want it for a copper coin.

Hearing her question like this, the young man showed suspicion on his face, but nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, I don't know what orders the girl has."

Hearing what the boy said, Bai Qian was taken aback, really?She just asked casually, and didn't hold much hope, but she didn't think that even the servants in this restaurant could write. It seemed that Chechi County really lived up to its reputation. If you want to make money in the future, it would be best to come here.

Thinking of this, Bai Qianning got up to give up her seat, and said, "I accidentally hurt my hand a few days ago, and I can't write now, why don't you write for me, I'll read, and you write."

"Oh yes!"

Although the boy looked suspicious, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. This girl was invited by the young master's family. If the reception was not good, it would be a shame that he lost his job. Don't my family want to drink northwest wind?

The young man walked to the table, but he didn't dare to sit down. He stood up and bowed down, picked up the pen and said, "Miss, read it, I'll just write it down."

"How do you write while standing, sit down!"

Seeing that his face was more reserved than her own, Bai Qianning greeted him, and immediately sat down on the chair next to her.

Seeing that Bai Qianning had sat down, the young man still didn't dare to sit down, and said: "I'll just stand up, the girl just read."

"Okay!" Bai Qianning sighed in her heart that the polarization of personalities and personalities of the servants in this restaurant was too serious, but she didn't have time to pay attention to it. She picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water to drink. Start reading the recipe.

"One of the best native chickens, bled and washed, blanched and defoamed for later use..."

Bai Qianning easily mastered the recipe of tomato sauce chicken that is often made in modern times, and the servant's handwriting is also very fast, with neat handwriting and handsome writing style.

Bai Qianning took the written recipe and looked at it for a while, secretly thanking herself for how wise her decision was, otherwise she would have made the people in the restaurant laugh out loud just by writing it in her own words.

"Okay, take me to meet your young master."

Bai Qianning blew on the ink on the menu, then greeted the boy, and walked out the door first.

The servant quickly followed up quickly, guiding Bai Qianning to the innermost room of the corridor of the guest room.

The reason why Bai Qianning could guess that she was going to the innermost room was because she could smell a familiar fragrance from a distance, which was just smelled by Yan Moze at the entrance of the restaurant. It is very subtle, like a mixture of some kind of floral fragrance and sandalwood. It is faint, but it is hard to forget when you smell it.

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