"Don't you sell it even if you have a number plate?" Zong Zhengshen stared at Ran Shaotang, stretched his hand back and hooked his fingers. Meng De, who followed him in, immediately took out a cloth bag from his arms and clattered the contents inside.

Everything fell on the table.

Sanqi looked at all the license plates issued by his store, and immediately puffed up his cheeks and wanted to curse.

However, since the young master was there, it was not his turn to speak yet. He went to see Ran Shaotang, but found that she did not feel angry at all. Instead, she walked around the young master and walked to the table.

"Sanqi, Qiuze, you two come and take a look."

Sanqi was right in front of him, and he walked towards the table again. Qiuze had been standing next to Dr. Zhou, and walked over when he heard the greeting.

The two of them looked at the number plates on the table, feeling indignant in their hearts, but they didn't know what the young master asked them to see.

Zong Zhengshen was ignored by Ran Shaotang. He touched his nose and turned around to gather around the table. He wanted to know what article Ran Shaotang was going to write.

Ran Shaotang pointed to the number plate and asked Sanqi and Qiuze: "Have you thought of anything?"

Sanqi thought to himself, is this young master taking a test on me? From now on, Mr. Xie will specialize in studying recipes. He and Qiuze are considered to be Jingshan’s own people in front of the store. The shopkeeper is invited, and Dr. Zhou is only responsible for diagnosing pulses and not taking responsibility.

business in the store.

If I fall into the eyes of the young master, I might become the second shopkeeper like Mr. Man in the future. It would be much better than returning to Jingshan. At least I can see the world and learn a lot of things.

Sanqi thought quickly and thought for a while before replying: "There is a loophole in the issuance of number plates. The regulations need to be changed."

Qiuze didn't think as much as Sanqi thought, and responded: "Sanqi is right, the young master also said just now that starting from tomorrow, a deposit will be paid for each number plate."

Ran Shaotang was not satisfied and continued to ask: "What else can you think of?"

The shopkeeper had been looking at this side. At this time, he walked out from the counter and rescued the two and a half-year-old children: "This young man took twenty number plates at a time. Although he only ate for one person, he had to pay twenty portions."

Money. Young Master, is this true?"

Ginger is still spicy.

Ran Shaotang glanced appreciatively at the shopkeeper's dedication, knocked on the table, and looked at Sanqi and Qiuze: "You should learn more from the shopkeeper in the future."

Sanqi glanced at Shopkeeper Qian quickly and had some thoughts in mind.

Qiu Ze nodded, and Ran Shaotang pushed the pile of number plates in front of Zong Zhengshen: "Pay the money. One meal is one hundred taels, and twenty meals are two thousand taels."

Zong Zhengshen shouted: "Are you robbing someone in broad daylight?"

"It's fine if you don't pay. You can stay and take his place and work for twenty years to pay off." Shaotang pointed at Sanqi.

Sanqi jumped away, thinking, I won't give him my seat.

Zong Zhengshen pulled Shaotang aside with a dark face, threatening and intimidating: "Don't be so serious with me here. Am I here to take a bite of your porridge? I am here to download the next volume. Quick, finish the next one

Give me the registration number and I will leave immediately. Otherwise, I will send people to line up every day to buy number plates."

Shaotang had long expected that when he came out, he must want "The Art of Mind Confusion". It seemed that he studied the first volume quite seriously. At least some of the strategies for dealing with enemies mentioned in it were used on her.

.

Shaotang was secretly glad that he had used his talent for writing stories to make the introductory book on psychology perfect. If he had given this book directly to him, he would have gone to heaven.

Shaotang stretched out his hand and said, "If you pay the money, I will book it for you."

Zong Zhengshen felt that this little girl was trying to suppress herself.

He sat down nearby, crossed his legs, and fluttered the corners of his moon-white robe to cover his legs. He squinted at Shaotang and said, "I haven't eaten yet. I'll pay when I'm full."

Ran Shaotang glanced at Sanqi, who immediately understood and stepped forward to make a gesture of invitation: "Dear guest, please follow the rules of the store to check your pulse first."

Zong Zhengshen also wanted to see what Ran Shaotang was up to. He also wanted to try the medicinal porridge. After listening to Sanqi's introduction, he and Meng De went to Dr. Zhou's place to take his pulse.

Ran Shaotang took advantage of this moment to go to the kitchen, while Xie Yingren was still concentrating on studying the porridge recipe.

She looked at the steaming heat in the room and thought that she would need to pick some clever children for Thirteen to take action.

Zong Zhengshen wiped his mouth with satisfaction and said to Sanqi who was serving next to him: "Call your boss over here. Remember, he is the boss, not the shopkeeper."

Although Sanqi was dissatisfied with Zong Zhengshen, she could tell from his gestures that this person must have an extraordinary identity. Even the entourage around him made people feel that they should not be underestimated.

Even after the two of them entered the private room, he felt that his pickiness was not something ordinary people could see. Even though he had wiped every corner clean enough, the third master was still not satisfied and asked his attendants to wipe the tables, chairs and benches again.

, he chased the cups, plates, and bowls to the kitchen and watched him wash them twice.

People who love cleanliness are definitely either rich or noble. Poor people don't even care about food and clothing, so how can they care about being clean?

"Third Master, don't worry, I will call you young master right now."

After Sanqi readily agreed and left, Zong Zhengshen asked Meng De: "Have you seen it? A child is so clever. It seems that Guifang is indeed a place of outstanding people and places. I must go in and take a look one day."

Meng De knew that his master had been sending people to keep an eye on Ran Shaotang's activities, so he knew many things that others didn't know.

But... "Your Highness, do you really want to give two thousand taels? We have already spent one thousand taels to collect the number plates. The government's recent expenses are not... too sufficient." Such a big sum

If the money is deposited in the bank but not taken out for use, it is already running out of money.

After being reminded like this, Zong Zhengshen remembered something more important.

"Well, what you said makes sense. I found that this Ran...this Tang Ran is a wizard in business. She can come up with so many tricks in a small porridge shop. Not to mention, the taste is really good.

That's right. I heard from the spy that the bank has shipped back one hundred thousand taels of silver to Jingshan. I wonder what a villain like her would do with so much money?"

Are you going to compete for the throne like him?

However, if she wanted to oust Emperor Gao Xi from the throne, he would be willing to help her give it a try.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Sanqi ran over and said with some embarrassment: "Third Master, my young master, please sit inside."

Zong Zheng Shenmei's eyes were wide-eyed, and he had the aura to kill seven and eight.

Sanqi only glanced at it and didn't dare to look further. She lowered her head and said, "My young master said that what the third master wants is inside, please get it yourself."

Zong Zhengshen laughed in anger at her. She was destroying his prestige all the time.

"Okay, you can help yourself."

He stood up, and Meng De also stood up.

Sanqi stood in front of him and blocked his way.

"My young master said, please ask Mr. Meng to stay and pay for the meal." Meng De scratched his hair angrily.

Zong Zhengshen laughed twice in front: "Hang on."

Entering the private room, before Zong Zhengshen opened his mouth, Shaotang asked first: "You came here today just to download the book?"

Zong Zhengshen's eyebrows suddenly softened: "Of course. Don't download the book. Are you here just to drink porridge?"
Chapter completed!