She seemed to be about the same age as him. She was quite tall, had a good figure, and was quite good-looking. She seemed to have a heroic spirit…
"Little palace maid, are you here to buy buns?"
The girl glanced inside and saw that there was no one. She seemed to be relieved and nodded."Yes, please get me a tray of buns. I want to take them away.”
"Alright, 50 wen."
"Thank you!"
The little palace maid was very beautiful. Qin Song hurriedly said,"Wait a moment."
He quickly ran back to the kitchen. Last time, when the palace maid and Lu shi came over, he exchanged for a large jar of sour plum soup. There was still a lot left, so he quickly filled a bowl and brought it out."Here, the sour plum soup is for you."
"Thank you, Little Shopkeeper."”
"You're welcome.”
Watching the little palace maid walk into the palace gate, Qin Song happily returned to the shop, turned over his parents, and returned to the kitchen to continue working.
Humans, once the conditions permitted, would develop a habit in a very short period of time. There was an old saying that it was easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
Especially after eating Qin Song's soup dumplings, who could still eat breakfast at home?
Usually, they would wake up in the middle of the night and feel dizzy. Now that they had Qin Song's breakfast shop, they could at least sleep at home for four more hours. As long as they reached the Vermillion Bird Sect at four in the morning, they would be able to go to court after eating the buns. They would be full of energy and physical strength. No matter how good their bodies were, they still needed to be nourished. Who would be willing to go through so much trouble?
Although Qin Song was a little tired, he had enough confidence to let the ministers develop the habit of eating breakfast. Didn't someone say that 21 days could make people develop a habit? Now that it had been more than ten days since it opened, he had to continue working hard.
As for himself, he could take it by relying on his youth, eating well, and sleeping well.
Especially in the past few days, the points had increased at a faster rate. Taking into account the cost, he had almost 1000 points a day. As of just now, he had already accumulated 9360 points, which was almost enough for a course of medicine. With such a good result, it was worth it no matter how tired he was.
The doorbell rang. Pretty Sister was here again. Qin Song came out of the kitchen and said with a smile,""Why are you out on such a hot day? Here, drink some sour plum soup."
"How did you know I was coming?" asked Zhangsun with a smile.”
"There was a fishing line on the door. I connected it to the inside and hung a copper bell. When someone pulled the door, the bell rang.”
Zhangsun nodded. He drank a mouthful of sour plum soup and felt very comfortable. He looked at Qin Song's pale hands and asked,"Still wrapping?" Then, she rolled up her sleeves and said,"Come, I'll help you."”
The two of them went to the kitchen and saw the kitchenware. Zhangsun seemed to have forgotten to work. Although she was the mother of a country, her cooking skills were not bad. Of course, she was not unfamiliar with all kinds of kitchenware.
However, in Qin Song's kitchen, there were so many kitchenware. She had never seen a single woman before?
The Great Tang used cauldrons to cook food, and some were shaped like spittoons, but there was none in this kitchen.
Moreover, Qin Song's kitchen was painted with white walls and looked abnormally bright.
"Aren't you working for me?" Qin Song said with a smile.
Zhangsun nodded and finally put down his curious gaze and began to learn how to make soup dumplings from Qin Song.
"You have to hold this finger and pinch it evenly…"
"The skin should be thin, but if you look carefully, the middle is slightly thicker…"
"Take your time, don't rush…"
Half an hour later…
"You can wrap it up as you like. Take it all back later. It won't be able to be served. The taste is not bad either."
Fortunately, the unqualified buns didn't count as points, and the loss was some cost. But even so, Qin Song's heart ached when he saw it. These things were all exchanged with points.
Zhangsun was still happily making dumplings. He didn't seem to care about how the dumplings looked. Looking at his results, he thought of how his child would eat the soup dumplings he made himself. The admiration in his eyes made Zhangsun work even harder.
"Sister, are you very happy? The corners of his mouth have been raised since he rushed in."
Zhangsun nodded." It's too stuffy in the palace. It's so hot that I have nowhere to hide. I just wanted to come out and take a look. It's the closest to your place, so I came over to take a look." It looks like you're quite happy too."
Qin Song smiled and said," Yes, business is good now. I'm very busy every day. Of course I'm happy."”
"Aren't you going out to play?"
Qin Song shook his head. These things happened every day. He just needed to get used to it slowly. It wasn't boring.”
"It's hard for you to be so calm with such a greedy personality. I heard that a few days ago, you chased after Cheng Yaojin's carriage and shouted, causing others to see it. Aren't you ashamed?”
"It's only right for someone to spend a few strings of money and say a few good words. As a businessman, it was always good to be a little more profiteer. Harmony begets wealth. Alright, alright, let's not pack anymore. Let's go to the front and talk.”
Zhangsun wrapped up five drawers and was in high spirits. No, I want to buy all of these…" After saying that, he looked at Qin Song and said with a smile,""Your heart aches?"
Qin Song nodded. If it was exchanged with money, he naturally wouldn't feel bad, but it was all exchanged with points. This is my life.
"Sister, can you not make soup dumplings in the future? I appreciate your kindness."
Zhangsun smiled.”
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