"Even if it's a blind date, you don't have to eat and drink so much. If in a famine year, the family sends a daughter out on a blind date, the whole family can go and eat and drink with them. Is that decent?"

Facing Tan's question, Old Yangtou was too lazy to argue and pushed the tobacco bag in front of him to the middle of the table.

"Here, this is the tobacco that Zheng Xiuzhi's father gave me. These two kilograms of tobacco cost at least two hundred cents! This shows that people also know what is good and what is bad!"

Mrs. Tan glanced at the tobacco package on the table, snorted, and turned to ask Yang Yongqing: "Young boy, how much did you eat in total at noon? The two taels of silver you brought must not be enough, right?"

Tan's question was like a dagger piercing Yang Yongqing's heart, and he chose the softest and most vulnerable part to strike.

On the spot, Yang Yongqing held his heart in his hands, feeling as if he couldn't breathe in pain.

"How much did you eat? Tell me quickly!"

Mrs. Liu was also anxious and asked vigorously.

Yang Yongqing was still baring his teeth, really not wanting to report the number that would make him bleed.

"Twelve taels of snowflake silver!"

Yang Ruoqing took out a fragrant handkerchief, wiped the corners of her lips, and spoke a few words lightly.

"What? A meal costs ten taels of snowflake silver? What kind of restaurant is this? The food is so expensive..." Mrs. Liu subconsciously exclaimed.

Halfway through his breath, he realized that everyone was looking at him strangely, especially Yang Huaming, who kept winking at him.

Mrs. Liu suddenly realized something, quickly covered her mouth, and glanced at Yang Ruoqing with stern eyes.

Oops, I was so excited and careless that the restaurant was Tianxiang Restaurant, and the owner of the restaurant was sitting in front of me at the moment!

Now I offend Qing'er!

As for Yang Ruoqing, facing Mrs. Liu's anxious gaze, she was not angry, but gave Mrs. Liu a comforting smile.

"It's okay, Fourth Aunt, I won't argue with you."

"Ah? Haha, I didn't mean what I said. After ordering so many dishes, it's not unusual to eat some of the money." Liu was talking incoherently, looking for words to go down the stairs.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and ignored Mrs. Liu, but turned to explain to the others with good temper and patience.

"Brother, they need to pay ten taels of snowflake silver for this meal. This is clearly marked on the menu. The price, dishes, taste, weight, and service charges are all included. I'm honest, let me explain them one by one.

.”

She took a sip of water and cleared her throat.

"Fourth uncle, could you please bring me an abacus."

"okay!"

Next, like an endorsement, she recited the names of the dishes Yang Yongqing had ordered one by one.

Every time the name of a dish is mentioned, the price of the dish is quoted accordingly. Meanwhile, Yang Huaming is clicking on the abacus simultaneously.

"...How much does the grilled fish they ordered weigh? Is it grass carp, fat-headed fish, or black fish?"

When talking about grilled fish, Yang Ruoqing paused and turned to ask Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing was also deeply impressed by these, and immediately said: "I read the menu and wanted to order a three-pound fat-headed fish, but Zheng Xiuzhi said that the fat-headed fish has a big head and not many pieces of meat, so I replaced it with a five-pound grass carp.

"

On the side, Mr. Liu swallowed hard and muttered: "Oh my god, it's so delicious!"

Yang Ruoqing ignored Liu's words and asked Yang Huaming to add another sum to his abacus: "Four hundred Wen."

"Brother, what kind of old hen do you use for the old hen soup you eat? Our Tianxiang Restaurant's latest recipe was specially drawn by an artist. There are introductions to different chickens and years. Which one did you choose?"

Yang Yongqing thought about it carefully, "I learned from the previous lesson. I was afraid that if I chose a small one, they would complain if they didn't have enough to eat, so I ordered the most majestic-looking big yellow chicken in the picture, which looked more meaty."

!”

The others nodded secretly and praised Yang Yongqing for his magnanimity and thoughtfulness.

Yang Yongqing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "In the end, Zheng Xiuzhi said that the big yellow chicken was too heavy and it was a waste if you couldn't finish it. It's a shame to waste food."

"She made the decision and chose a little white chicken that is much thinner tomorrow but very good-looking and has white feathers."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows with a smile in her eyes: "Little white chicken? Is it the one with a bunch of green hair in the middle of its head?"

Yang Yongqing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's it."

At this time, the smile in Yang Ruoqing's eyes completely overflowed, "Ten taels of silver, no wonder."

Yang Yongqing was stunned and confused.

Everyone else also looked confused.

"Qing'er, what's so special about that white-feathered chicken?" Yang Yongqing asked.

This time, Yang Huaming pressed his abacus and looked at Yang Yongqing with an idiotic look: "Hey, I don't even know what to say about you. Fortunately, you also stayed with your fifth uncle in a restaurant in Qing'an County for a while.

Why don’t you pay attention to whatever famous dishes our restaurant has?”

"Ah? This...I, I really haven't noticed it!" Yang Yongqing scratched his head and said sarcastically.

Yang Huaming shook his head and sighed, "Have you heard of the Baifeng Pills used by noble ladies to maintain their health and beauty?"

Yang Yongqing: "I'm a man, why do I ask about those things?"

Yang Huaming said: "Let me put it this way, one Baifeng Pill is as big as a peanut and costs nearly a hundred cents."

"The most important ingredient in the Baifeng Pills comes from the White Phoenix Chicken. Because the White Phoenix Chicken is very rare, scarcity is the most valuable thing, so the Baifeng Pills have grown accordingly."

"Not to mention restaurants in the town, even in the county town, if you want to eat pure white Phoenix chicken, you have to go to several high-end restaurants."

"Ah? So, the soup I'm making today is white phoenix chicken?" Yang Yongqing seemed to understand a little bit.

Yang Huaming sneered, "There is a kind of chicken that is related to the white phoenix chicken, but its taste, nutrition, and all aspects are superior to the white phoenix chicken."

"That kind of chicken has white feathers all over and a tuft of green feathers on the top of its head. It is called the 'green-shaded white phoenix'. It is the phoenix among chickens!"

"It's hard for many people to get that kind of chicken if they have money. Only we at Tianxiang Tower have the means. You, you've got great luck and you've got a treasure!"

"Ah? Is that so?"

Yang Yongqing's eyes widened, and he sat there blankly, muttering to himself: "No wonder, no wonder the can of chicken soup was divided into pieces by them as soon as it came up, and my mother-in-law didn't even drink a drop.

!”

"Even Zheng Xiuzhi, who is very reserved when eating other dishes, drank two bowls of chicken soup and gnawed on a chicken leg. It's my mother's fault. I'm at a loss!"

Yang Yongqing thought everything through and beat his chest, especially when he saw Yang Huaming directly dialing three pieces on the abacus. He screamed to the sky and wished he could rush to Zheng's house, push Zheng Xiuzhi and the others to the ground and beat them up.

Type them all out!

Lao Yangtou suddenly coughed twice, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched. He was probably frightened.

But the old man still tried hard to maintain his "well-informed" dignity, and said calmly: "Girl Qing, your restaurant doesn't actually need to buy such expensive ingredients, not many people in this small place can afford it!
Chapter completed!