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Chapter 404: Toss

After the snacks were made, Song Qiu didn't have to stop and started to make a few dishes.

A garlic chicken drumstick.

A sweet and sour crispy tofu dish.

A pork rind jelly.

A dish of radish meatballs.

A braised pork belly soup.

The dishes were cooked one after another, and half an hour passed before my eyes. The night outside became darker.

Song Qiu took the minced fish meat that Wang had previously ordered to pick out and chop, added salt, a few seasonings and starch, stirred vigorously in one direction, and then kneaded it into small balls one by one, put it in the pot and boiled it, and fished out cold water.

Let it cool down a bit.

Heat the soup base in the pot, season it, and make a light fish ball soup.

Finally, I served a bowl of extremely simple scallion clear soup noodles using the broth drawn from the meat bones.

When Song Qiu washed his hands and took off his apron and went out, the girl in red was scooping fish balls into her mouth and couldn't stop.

At the same time, he was still surprised and said to the big man: "This is made of fish? Do you taste the fish? I tasted it, but there is no fish bone at all? Can it be made into meatballs? It's tender and smooth...

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Just as he was talking, he caught a glimpse of Song Qiu coming out from the corner of his eye, and immediately stopped his mouth. He put a fish ball in his mouth and quickly put down the spoon.

Song Qiu stepped forward and said, "They are all based on the guest's request, but are they still in line with your taste, guest?"

The girl in red curled her lips and said with caution, "Well... just try to do it."

Song Qiu suppressed the desire to yawn and said with a smile, "As long as your guest likes it."

Having said that, he was about to go behind the counter, planning to rest for a while and wait for the girl in red to greet her with delicious food before going back to sleep.

If my grandma hadn't been thinking about all this trouble in the middle of the night, she wouldn't want to go back to the village again, so she could sleep with the Wang family.

The sound of the bearded man slurping noodles resounded extremely loudly in the lobby, making people even more drowsy.

Aling sat with her chin on Song Qiu's back. The keenness of a martial artist made her stay energetic at the moment.

From the corner of her eye, she kept paying attention to the two people sitting on the big table over there.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, the girl in red pinched the whip around her waist, then untied the whip and swung it forward, heading towards the counter.

Arlington shivered, slapped the counter, and jumped up. At the same time, he grabbed the feather duster on the counter and threw it towards the whip, blocking the force of the whip.

After walking out of the counter and landing on the ground, he exchanged hands with the girl in red.

This happened in an instant, so fast that no one could react. Song Qiu had just finished yawning when he saw Aling flying out behind him.

Over there, Du Chuanfu and others came to their senses and hurriedly leaned towards the counter.

Du Chuanfu, who was good at boxing and kicking, was firmly guarding the front of the counter, watching the fight in front of him warily, and also wary of the bearded man who was still sitting in front of the big table.

The movement in the lobby had already alerted Fang Hui and others in the guest room, but it was not their business to care about the guests staying in the hotel and what they ordered at night.

But there was actually a hand outside the compartment. Fang Hui's cousins, who heard the commotion, soon dressed up and rushed out with their entourage.

"Dong Song's family, are you okay?"

They didn't know the girl in red, but they were acquaintances with Song Dong's family. If something happened at the inn, they would naturally come to help.

"Nothing, nothing, but I disturbed Mr. Fang and Mr. Xu's rest. I'm really sorry." Song Qiu shook his head, not knowing who the girl in red was and what she meant.

Fang Hui hurriedly waved his hand and said it was okay.

The two of them looked at the fight and saw that Al-Ling was able to handle it with ease and was not at a disadvantage, so they stopped thinking about calling their followers to come forward to help.

Xu Zhao looked at Aling's skills and couldn't help but think that even his two personal guards might not be able to match him in combined effort. He didn't expect that this little girl next to Dong Dong's family could have such skills.

, it is really hidden and hidden.

Xu Zhao thought so, and the girl in red who had personally fought with Aling even more so.

She didn't realize it either. This little girl is also a martial arts master!

After dozens of rounds, the girl in red gradually became exhausted. After Aling took away the whip in her hand with a backflip and a sideways turn, she was completely defeated.

Aling held the whip in his hand, raised his chin, looked at the girl in red and said, "Did you enjoy the fight, sir? If not, I will accompany you to the end."

The girl in red rubbed her sore wrist and curled her lips, "If I don't want to be beaten, I'll give you the whip back!"

Ah Ling made a sound and threw the whip over.

The girl in red took the whip, glanced at Fang Hui and Fang Hui standing at the counter, blinked, turned around and walked back to the big table.

The bearded man, who had been sitting still, then came close to her ear and whispered something.

The girl in red seemed to have a look of surprise on her face, and her eyes flicked towards Aling.

The way he was sizing him up made Aling think that this person was going to fight again, and he was getting ready to take the blow.

But the girl in red suddenly withdrew her gaze.

"It's boring! It's midnight, time to go to bed!" Then he yawned, stood up from the table, and walked to the guest room on the left.

Ah Ling just felt baffled, but when people stopped looking for trouble, she couldn't take the initiative to lean on them and let them continue to cause trouble, right?

So he had no choice but to retreat behind Song Qiu.

In the middle of the night, it was really noisy to go out like this.

Song Qiu couldn't understand what the two girls in red were doing, so he couldn't just drive them away.

After thanking Fang Ji and the other two for their kindness in getting up in the middle of the night to check on the situation, and watching them go back to rest, Song Qiu yawned and returned to the village with Aling.

Wang and others quickly cleaned up the lobby and quickly went to rest. They had to get up early tomorrow.

Fortunately, the guests who returned to their rooms did not suddenly cause any trouble, and the rest of the night was peaceful until dawn.

Song Qiu hurried back home. As expected, Old Yuan had not slept peacefully yet. He was waiting. Seeing that Song Qiu was back and nothing happened, he fell asleep peacefully.

After all this trouble, Song Qiu fell asleep very hard. If there weren't other guests in the inn, he would have slept until midnight.

But I had no choice but to get up early and rush to the inn.

By then, Fang Ji and his entourage had already had breakfast, were waiting for the carriages and horses to be decorated, and were waiting for Song Qiu to settle the accounts and prepare to set off.

Song Qiu hurriedly apologized for being late, and then asked Tao Zheng to take the account book, adjust the abacus beads, and start calculating the accounts for this batch of goods.

The food and accommodation don't count, it's all her treat.

Therefore, just count the money of these goods.

Vendors come to buy the goods every three to five days, so the price of vermicelli has been determined and regulated in advance.

However, the sauces and red oil that the vendors bring are small jars with smaller portions and cheaper prices. One jar or two jars at a time are affordable for the vendors.

And for a business as big as Fang Hui's, the jars containing sauces and red oil are naturally packed in the same five kilograms, so there is no second price.

Tao Zheng was flipping the abacus beads.

"Two thousand catties of vermicelli, thirty cents per catty, will get sixty taels of silver, one hundred jars of sauce, two hundred cents per jar, will get twenty taels of silver, one hundred jars of red oil, five hundred cents per jar, will get

Fifty taels of silver, one hundred packages of dried vegetables, thirty cents per package, and three taels of silver, which adds up to one hundred and thirty-three taels of silver."


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