Chapter 112 Juvenile

Chapter 12

Once the selection of the shopkeeper was finalized, Song Nan was very sure that although there were only four shops and there were already two shopkeepers, according to Song Nan's idea, it was always necessary to open ten or eight shops throughout the capital. These five people were the reserve candidates.

Song Nan ordered the five new shopkeepers to go back to cook and arrange the family affairs. They will be assigned to each store early tomorrow morning to familiarize themselves with the affairs of the store. After the five people left, Song Nan came to the lobby of the store and sat in the corner to watch the customers coming and going.

"Man, give me a newly roasted duck and give me a seat. My grandfather will come to taste it later." A shrill voice sounded, and Song Nan was a little familiar with the voice. The male duck's voice was not male or female, but a little like Fan Heng's voice.

Following the sound, a thin middle-aged man with short clothes, small hat and small eyebrows was standing in front of the cabinet and talking to the clerk. Song Nan looked intently at the man's lips, clean and without a beard.

Song Nan suddenly felt ached and alert. Now as long as she hears this voice, Song Nan will immediately think of the word eunuch, mainly because she has a new grudge with Dongchang. If she is not guaranteed, a fan from Dongchang will come to make trouble.

"I'm sorry, sir, you see, the small shop is full, how can there be a single seat? Why don't you and your father wait for a moment? The clerk pointed to the full customers in the store and said in embarrassment.

"How? Can't you get along with silver? Nuo, this is ten taels of silver. Don't you just take all these people away? These ten taels of silver are enough to compensate for your loss. The middle-aged man bent the corners of his mouth and slapped an ingot of ten taels of silver ingots on the cabinet.

The man laughed and said, "Master, don't be angry. This can't be done. My owner doesn't allow us to do this. We are all old customers. Isn't this smashing the sign?"

The middle-aged man became a little angry and said angrily, "Why? There are so many broken rules in your store, why don't you do business?

The clerk bowed and apologized repeatedly. The middle-aged man insisted on sitting alone and pestering with the clerk. Just as Song Nan was about to get up to round the scene, he heard a man outside the store shout, "Little Jinzi, do you have a seat?"

Song Nan almost made a sound. This middle-aged man, who may be 40 years old, was actually called Xiao Jinzi, which was really a little coke.

The middle-aged man in the short coat stared at the clerk, turned his head with a smile on his face, and his humble attitude was heinous: "Young master, it's ready soon. The guys are arranging it."

Song Nan looked at the door of the store and saw another middle-aged man in short clothes holding a young man in luxurious clothes and stepping over the high threshold to the store. The young man's golden crown was full of pearls. He was only fourteen or fifteen years old and his eyebrows were beautiful. He was afraid that he had not been exposed to the wind and sun all year round, and his face was a little too pale.

The middle-aged man named Xiaojinzi turned his head and whispered to the shopkeeper, "I don't care. My master has arrived. If you can't arrange a seat, I won't rest with you today. I'm afraid you don't know my master's ability and annoy you can't open this store."

Where does the guy eat his suit? His own owner is Jinyiwei Qianhu. How can he be threatened by others? Immediately, his neck will be furious. Song Nan quickly stood up from the chair in the corner and said loudly, "This distinguished guest, please follow me."

Xiao Jinzi looked at Song Nan and said, "Who are you?"

The man said proudly, "This is my Song Dong's house."

Xiao Jinzi said, "Is the owner great? There is no quiet seat for my young master. How do you do business?

Song Nan arched his hand and smiled and said, "Don't be annoyed, there is an elegant room behind you. Please move to the elegant room. Dude, the last fresh duck should be served with all the sauces. Hurry up and bring it in."

The clerk answered and said to himself, "Where did the elegant room come from? The owner doesn't come often. I don't know the pattern of the store at all."

Song Nan arched his hand to salute the young master Guijie. The teenager nodded and saluted him. Song Nan stretched out his hand to lead the three people out of the back door and walked to the backyard.

Seven or eight large ovens in the backyard are lined up, and the ducks are smoky and burning. The jujube-red ducks are steaming in the stove, and the fragrance comes to their nose. Several baking guys are very busy.

The teenager exclaimed, "It turns out that this duck is roasted like this, which is also interesting."

Song Nan smiled and said, "It's freshly baked and sold. It's absolutely fresh and delicious. Have you tasted my Song family's duck before?"

The teenager nodded and said, "I have eaten it. It's because it's delicious that I want to try something fresh. After my family bought it back, it has become not fresh. I suspect that the taste will change."

Song Nan said, "Isn't there a home delivery in my shop? Just send someone to let you know, and the staff will send it to your house. It will be baked with hot charcoal along the way. It won't be cold or tasted.

Before the teenager spoke, Xiao Jinzi rushed to say, "My young master's mansion is far away. I'm afraid you can't make it."

Song Nan is a little puzzled. The express delivery in the capital is basically covered, and several shops have also added carriages, horses and other things, so that they can be delivered quickly. Is it possible that this family does not live in the capital?

Song Nan didn't think much about it. She led several people to the hut where she had met the new shopkeeper before. Song Nan planned to arrange these people to eat in the hut, which was also an elegant room. But the teenager did not move and pointed to an empty saying in the yard, "Isn't it good to set a table here? I can taste the delicious food while watching them bake.

Xiao Jinzi hurriedly said, "Young master, the smoke outside is heavy and it's cold. It's better to go into the house."

The teenager said unimply, "Little Jinzi, it's rare for you to come out for a while. You always disaps."

Another middle-aged man also said, "Yes, little Jinzi, it's hard for the young master to go out, so it's his wish."

Xiao Jinzi stared at the man and said, "You will be a good man."

The teenager smiled and said, "Or is it better for Xiao Yongzi to set a table here?"

Song Nan nodded and smiled, "What do you want? There is a screen inside. I ordered someone to move it to block the wind and it won't be cold.

The teenager nodded and said, "It's hard work."

Song Nan greeted people to move the tables and chairs, lifted the half-old screen out and surrounded a semicircle to block the cold silk cold wind in the north. The clerk lifted the hot roast duck on a large wooden plate, put sauce with vegetables and steamed soft skin, and then pulled out a boneless sharp knife from his waist.

When Xiao Yongzi and Xiao Jinzi saw the clerk take the bone-picking knife out, they seemed to be a little flustered and asked, "What are you doing?"

The guy said doubtfully, "Cut the duck bone and cut the duck meat."

The two were relieved, looked at each other, and stood beside the teenager.

Song Nan looked at it and was suspicious. She waved her hand to the clerk and said, "Go ahead. I will serve you here in person. Remember that our first-class duck doesn't have to be boned with a knife. There is a way to eat it called tear duck meat. Don't you know?"

The man held his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot, damn it."

Song Nan said, "Remember, in the future, guests will come to ask guests whether they eat hand torn or knife. Don't make your own decisions."

The man blushed and agreed, and Song Nan waved him to go.

Xiao Jinzi praised: "Song Dong's family can still do business. You guys came out with a sharp knife, which scared me. My young master hasn't played knives in front of me so close since childhood."

Song Nan laughed and said, "Guys are not active. It is also a taboo to play knives in front of distinguished guests. Please forgive me. I will personally tear the meat for some people."

When the teenager saw Song Nan's kind words and manners and good intentions, the three of them said, "It's Song Dong's family."

Song Nan cleaned her hand and began to do it. The crispy duck skin and fresh duck meat were wrapped in the cooked dough and placed on a plate and handed it to the three people. The teenager took a soft bite dipped in the sauce, and his eyes suddenly brightened and nodded repeatedly.

The little Jinzi and Xiao Yongzi around him bowed and asked, "Young master, how does it taste?"

The teenager put down his chopsticks and stretched out his big finger, chewed it quickly and swallowed it. He gasped and said, "Delicious. I said that the taste has been at home for a long time. This is the real taste of a duck."

Xiao Yongzi smiled and said, "That's good. It's not worth the hard work."

Xiao Jinzi coughed, and Xiao Yongzi quickly stopped and laughed.

Song Nan quickly made more than a dozen rolls of bags and put them on the plate in front of the three of them, but strangely, only the teenager devoured them. Although Xiaojinzi and Xiaoyongzi around him swallowed loudly, they had never done it. They only handed sauces and towels on one side. They were busy.

Song Nan is even more puzzled. Obviously, the rules between the three masters and servants are very strict. When the master eats, the servants dare not do anything at all. Nowadays, the relationship between masters and servants is not so strict. For example, Uncle Zhong and Xiao Pinger in Song Nan's family, not only Song Nan, a time traveler, does not have that kind of thought, but even Song's mother is not They were seen as servants, and they often called their deskmates to eat when eating.

These three must be figures in a big house!

Song Nan simply stopped adding wraps to the plates of Xiao Jinzi and Xiao Yongzi. He only focused on serving the teenager. At the same time, he looked at them secretly, trying to find clues from them and identify the identity of the teenager.