Li Qi tried his best to escape from Hong Tianjiu's private room. Then he stayed in the kitchen and never dared to go upstairs again. He didn't come out until Zhao Yun and Song Yuchen left.
Send each other off.
As for the four young masters Hong Tianjiu, Li Qi didn't know. It was said that they were all carried away by their servants.
This time, Li Qi didn't just sell a hundred or two hundred portions like selling stinky tofu, but he prepared enough materials, and the hot business in Zuixianju lasted all day, until the third watch.
Only the last guest left.
After Li Qi washed the knife, he asked his apprentices, who were almost tired and lying down, to go back and rest early. Before leaving, he also told them to take a bath and personal hygiene habits should start from small things. He didn't want to have to deal with three people every day.
Smelly guys working together.
The twenty bartenders had all gone to rest long ago. At this time, the aunties were cleaning up the results of the day. Li Qi was not a philanthropic person who took care of idle people.
When he came to the counter, Wu Furong still had his signature movements, with his head lowered, holding a pen in his right hand and dialing an abacus in his left hand. He didn't even know that Li Qi was here.
"Uncle Wu, we are doing business every day. You can't finish it even if you calculate it every day. Go back and have a rest early." Li Qi advised earnestly.
Uncle Wu suddenly raised his head, laughed a few times, and said: "Forget it, forget it."
"Okay, pretend I didn't say that."
Li Qi shook his head helplessly and asked: "Where is Madam? Have you gone back?"
"Oh, no, I'm checking some gifts in the back room."
"That's good. You don't have to walk alone at night."
Li Qi chuckled and said, "Then I won't disturb you. I'll go find my wife first."
When I came to the back room, I saw that the room was almost filled with gifts of all sizes.
Wow! Is it such an exaggeration?
Li Qi walked in and saw Mrs. Qin sitting at the table writing something, while Xiao Tao stood aside and polished it for her.
"Master Li." Xiao Tao saluted hurriedly when she saw Li Qi coming in.
Li Qi nodded slightly, looking at Mrs. Qin's beautiful face with a tired look, and sighed in his heart, this is all my fault.
Only then did Mrs. Qin realize that Li Qi was coming. She quickly put down her pen and asked, "Have the guests already left?"
Li Qi nodded and said with a smile: "Are you exhausted today, madam?"
Mrs. Qin shook her head and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything. I entertained Mr. Zhao and the others, and Qiniang was there to help. Compared to you and Uncle Wu, it's really nothing."
Since Zhao Yun and Bai Qiannuo left, she has been very idle, staying at the counter, collecting money and so on.
"By the way, when did the White Snake leave?"
"I'll leave after dinner. Oh, there's something I forgot to tell you."
"What's up?"
"When Mr. Zhao, Mr. Song and Qiniang left, I each gave them a bottle of Peerless." Mrs. Qin said with a hint of uneasiness.
"Very good! This is what it should be. I never thought that Madam, you are so good at doing business. If you give this bottle of wine away, you may get more customers. It seems that it won't be long before the title of the most powerful woman in Tokyo is not Madam."
No one else." Li Qi chuckled. In fact, he already knew this when he sent Zhao Yun off.
Mrs. Qin's beautiful eyes rolled her eyes at him, her cheeks were dizzy, and she said: "What nonsense are you talking about again? You are a strong woman. Don't let others laugh at you."
This lady is really thin-skinned.
Li Qi smiled, took a closer look, and saw that Mrs. Qin was copying the gift list. He looked at it curiously and saw that almost all of them were officials, and most of them were officials from the Ministry of Industry. He suddenly remembered that Wu Xiaoliu had said that Qin
The madam’s father was a high-ranking official in the court, so she asked casually: “Madam, is your father an official in the Ministry of Works?”
Mrs. Qin asked curiously: "Did you hear what Uncle Wu said?"
Li Qi shook his head and said: "Most of these are gifts from officials of the Ministry of Industry, so I guess your father must also be an official in the Ministry of Industry."
Mrs. Qin nodded and said: "That's right. My father serves as the left minister in the Ministry of Industry."
Li Qi was not very familiar with this official position and asked curiously: "What kind of man is this?"
"It's Mr. Zuo."
Mrs. Qin corrected her, saying that she respected her father very much.
"Oh, Zuo Shilang, you are so cool. What rank is this Zuo Shilang?" Li Qi said with a smile.
Mrs. Qin looked at Li Qi with a strange look and asked, "Don't you even know this?"
Li Qi scratched his head and said with a smile: "I haven't understood it in depth."
This guy is really a weirdo.
Mrs. Qin rolled her eyes and said, "It's from the third grade."
"From the third rank, you are a high official."
Li Qi clicked his tongue a few times, his confidence doubled, and he quickly asked: "Is Uncle Wang here today?"
Mrs. Qin sighed quietly and said: "He is busy with official duties on weekdays, so how can he have time to come here."
"Oh, it should be, it should be. Do you want to share your worries with the emperor by eating the emperor's salary? Of course, for an official like Uncle Wang, state affairs should be the most important thing. As long as the etiquette is met, that's enough." Li Qi nodded.
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Mrs. Qin felt somewhat comforted in her heart, but when she heard the last sentence, "As long as the ceremony has arrived," she couldn't laugh or cry again.
Li Qi looked at the paper again and found that in the restaurant industry, only Yanglou's family sent congratulatory gifts, and the rest were officials. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It turns out that Zuixianju's popularity is so bad. Then he went on.
Looking down, suddenly, a familiar name came into view.
Bai Shizhong, the right prime minister of Shangshu and the assistant minister of Zhongshu.
Li Qi suddenly gasped, "Oh my god, isn't this the soft Prime Minister Bai?" Li Qi still vaguely remembered that when the Jin soldiers came, Bai Shizhong kept persuading him.
Zong ran away and was later fired for this matter. He was in such a miserable state. He asked curiously: "Madam, Uncle Wang and Mr. Bai Shizhong - uh, are Mr. Bai familiar with each other?"
Mrs. Qin glanced at him curiously and said, "Don't you know, Uncle Bai is Qiniang's father?"
"watt?"
Li Qi was shocked and said: "You said Lady White is the daughter of the prime minister?"
Li Qi rarely asked about Bai Qiannuo's family situation. He only knew that her father was also a high official. He never expected that it was Bai Shizhong. This was a big deal.
Mrs. Qin nodded and said, "Yes, didn't she tell you?"
Li Qi shook his head and said, "If she had told me earlier, how could I dare to treat her like that?"
"What did you do to her?"
"Uh... I mean, I'm already very good to her, ma'am. That white lady is not a grudge-bearing person." Li Qi asked anxiously.
Mrs. Qin's eyebrows furrowed slightly. She became more and more confused as she listened, and asked: "Whose grudge does she bear?"
"Of course not mine."
Li Qiqian laughed a few times and hurriedly changed the subject and said: "It seems that the tutor in Xiang Bai's family is quite relaxed. Mrs. Bai runs outside all day long, and he doesn't seem to care much about her."
Mrs. Qin shook her head and said: "That's not true. It's just that Qiniang has been smart since she was a child, and she has been deeply loved by Uncle Bai. Later, she was called the second most talented woman in Tokyo, so Uncle Bai will let her go."
"Oh---it turns out it's not that I don't want to take care of it, but that I can't."
Li Qi nodded in understanding.
Mrs. Qin said hurriedly: "That's not what I said."
"That's right, that's right, I didn't say anything just now." Li Qi laughed.
At this moment, Wu Furong, an old man, suddenly rushed in excitedly and said to Mrs. Qin: "Madam, Mr. Li, do you know how much our income is this day?"
"How many?"
"That's a total of one thousand three hundred and forty-five." Wu Furong was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.
"So many?" Mrs. Qin stood up and exclaimed in surprise.
"There are not so many."
Li Qi smiled slightly and said to Wu Furong: "Uncle Wu, did you include the money from the membership card sales?"
Wu Furong was stunned, nodded, and said: "We sold a total of ten gold membership cards and twenty ordinary membership cards today."
"Yes, there are a total of 1,200 guan here. Uncle Wu, you have to know that these 1,200 guan are only for guests here, and they do not completely belong to us. Apart from these 1,200 guan, the rest
The one hundred and forty-five guan I ordered, plus the money spent by the guests today using their membership cards, will probably be around 200 guan." Li Qi calculated in his mind and said.
The daily turnover reaches 200 yuan, which is already very scary.
Wu Furong was completely stunned. He had been calculating with his abacus for a long time. Li Qi narrowed his eyes and made a rough calculation. He was very hurt in his heart.
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Special note: The character Bai Qiannuo was only added by the author according to the needs of the plot. There was no such daughter in Bai Shizhong in history.
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