On the wheelbarrow, in addition to four full buckets of tofu, there were also four large dustpans.

Inside the dustpan, there are spicy dried tofu and honey-glazed dried tofu.

Each weighs fifty kilograms.

Tied to a wheelbarrow, full of them.

Luo Fengtang pushed Si Shou down the road steadily, while Yang Ruoqing walked side by side with him.

The distance between talking and laughing always seems relatively short.

Soon we arrived at Qingshui Town.

The two of them went straight to the restaurant to find Chef Zhou and asked him to make a note.

Tofu costs four hundred cents.

The two types of dried tofu cost fifty kilograms each, and each kilogram costs six cents, which is six hundred cents.

The total is one thousand pence.

Yang Ruoqing went to the cashier in front to pick up the money, and the cashier planned to give her a few pieces of silver directly.

She thought about it and asked the old man in charge of the accounting office to calculate it into copper coins.

Every account is settled immediately.

One tael of silver, she wouldn't be able to share the profits with Luo Fengtang later.

Under the wall outside the restaurant, Luo Fengtang waited patiently by the wheelbarrow as usual for Yang Ruoqing.

Instead of Yang Ruoqing, Song Caibang and a boy from the restaurant came.

"Who is that? What's your name? Where do you live?"

Song Chaibo ran over and asked right away.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the tall and thin man in front of him and recognized him at a glance as the man who wanted to buy Black Tiger at a low price that day.

The purchasing man who also ordered the restaurant staff to surround him and Qing'er and not let him leave.

Luo Fengtang didn't have a good feeling about Song Chou.

After giving it a cold look, he turned his head and looked towards the backyard.

Song Caiban was surprised, and there was anger in his eyes.

I imagine that as the third-in-command of Juweixuan, when I walk in the town, whoever sees the vendors is not fawning over them?

How dare this brat from the countryside dare to act like a fool?

Before Song Caiban got angry, the boy next to him glared at Luo Fengtang.

"Boy, are you deaf? Our purchasing master is asking you something!"

Luo Fengtang focused his attention on the young boy.

There was a flash of coldness in the boy's deep black eyes.

Like an invisible knife, a chill ran down the boy's spine, and he immediately shrunk his neck and did not dare to bite it.

Song Buying saw all this and was secretly frightened.

This wild boy has eyes that look like he wants to eat people.

I really don’t know why the hostess is looking for him?

Is it possible that he bumped into the hostess?

Thinking of this, Song Caiban sneered secretly in his heart, but his face changed into a cheerful one.

"Little brother, don't be impatient. This guy can't speak, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Song Caiban came out to smooth things over with a smile on his face and gave the guy a hard look.

"Little brother, I just asked you your name. I didn't mean it maliciously. You don't have to be afraid."

Song Purchasing explained with a smile: "It's like this, I am the purchaser of Juweixuan, and you are the supplier of Juweixuan."

"The tofu you sent is a rare ingredient. It has greatly helped our restaurant's business during this period!"

Luo Fengtang looked at Song Caibo's opening and closing mouth in front of him with an expressionless expression.

He said impatiently: "What do you want to say?"

Song Caiban was startled for a moment, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"That's right. Considering that you have to deliver ingredients to the restaurant every three days, rain or shine, it's really hard work!"

"I plan to send an extra carriage to pick up the ingredients from your village every three days. How about that?"

Song Caiban asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang originally didn't have a good impression of Song Buying, but these words made him a little tempted.

It's not that he's afraid of being burdened by this delivery.

As long as he can come to town with Qing'er, it's not too late for him to like her.

However, Qing'er was really tired from walking the sixty miles back and forth.

After a while, it will be windy, rainy and snowy again.

How can Qing'er bear it?

It would be best if the restaurant sent a carriage to pick her up.

Seeing a hint of wavering in Luo Fengtang's expression, Song Caiban struck while the iron was hot and asked: "Brother, please tell me your name and where you live!"

Luo Fengtang nodded and was about to speak.

Suddenly thinking of something, he frowned and asked Song Buying: "Does the chef, Uncle Zhou, know about sending an additional carriage to pick up tofu ingredients?"

Song Caiban smiled and said, "He doesn't know about this yet. I'll go back and let him know."

"I'm the buyer, he's just a cook, I have to take care of these things!"

Song Caiban said.

Luo Fengtang nodded in understanding.

"Well, let's go back and wait until Song Caiban informs Uncle Zhou about this, and then let Uncle Zhou tell you this!"

"You also said that tofu is a rare ingredient."

"When we signed the sales contract with your restaurant, there was a confidentiality agreement!"

Luo Fengtang said.

Song Caiban was startled and thought to himself, this guy looks dull and honest, but how can he be so mean-spirited?

If only I could find out his name and village name from Fatty Zhou.

There is no need for him to talk nonsense like this!

Song Buying was secretly angry, but could not find an excuse to explode.

His little eyes were rolling around, thinking of other ways to ask questions.

But Luo Fengtang had already pushed him away.

"Qing'er, this way!"

Luo Fengtang shouted to Yang Ruoqing, pushed up the wheelbarrow and headed towards Yang Ruoqing.

A change from the indifference that had repelled people thousands of miles away when he faced Song Chou.

At this moment, my face is full of smiles.

"Did you get the money?" he asked Yang Ruoqing with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "It's a thousand yuan!"

She was about to take it out and distribute the dividends on the spot, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Song Caicai and the boy over there.

She quickly put the money away and asked Luo Fengtang in a low voice.

"What are those two guys trying to do in such a scheming way?"

Thief and thieves?

Luo Fengtang was so amused by these words that the corner of his mouth twitched.

He also glanced at Song Buying and said, "Never mind, let's go first and I'll talk to you later."

"good!"

The two people quickly left the back wall of the restaurant and walked towards the main street of the town.

behind.

Song Chaihua squinted at the two of them leaving, looking puzzled.

The boy next to him put his head in and asked: "Master Procurement, I still haven't asked anything. How should I explain it to the boss lady now?"

Song Caibo tugged at the beard on his lips and said, "What's not easy to explain?"

"Anyway, we found the person in the portrait. It doesn't matter if we didn't ask for the name or village."

"I will go to the county town next time, tell the lady, and bring her over to stay guard."

"As long as the lady can find him, our mission will be successfully completed!"

Song Caibang said proudly.

The little boy clapped his hands: "Master Procurement is still awesome!"

Here, Yang Ruoqing also looked suspicious after hearing Luo Fengtang's words.

"It's impossible. If the restaurant really wants to take care of us, there's no way Uncle Zhou wouldn't tell us!"

Yang Ruoqing analyzed.

When I explained it to Chef Zhou earlier, he didn’t even say a word about it!

"Appearance comes from the heart. That Song Caijun is not a good person at first glance!"
Chapter completed!