The Flowers are Blooming in Colour

Chapter 172: The money dropped from the sky just hit him

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The next day, Hua Laoyue woke up early thinking about going to Xianhe Bookstore.

As soon as Hua Laoyue moved, Jun Mo Ran woke up, holding her and refused to let go.

"Hey, I'm going out now, you can sleep for a while." Hua Laoyue hugged him for several times and kissed him before finally calming him down.

After getting out of bed lightly, Hua Laoyue did not go directly, but went to the small kitchen to make breakfast for Jun Moran before leaving.

Seeing that Hua Laoyue steamed two cages of soup for Jun Mo Ran, Li Luo suddenly drooled enviously.

The prince is too happy, the princess is really kind to the prince.

Both put on masks and quietly exited the post through the back door together.

"Let's go, go and eat breakfast first." Just patronizing Jun Mo Ran to get an early breakfast, she didn't have time to get something to eat.

Li Luo was also hungry, and the two were not particular about it, so they found a stall and ordered two bowls of noodles.

Soon the stall owner brought two bowls of hot noodles. Hua Laoyue tasted the noodles, and his eyes lit up: "Well, this noodles tastes good."

The opposite Li Luo also nodded straight: "It is indeed better than yesterday in the restaurant."

Hua Laoyue also means this. She has been here for a few months. She has tasted a lot of noodles. She has eaten it in the palace, and has also eaten it outside. It is the first time she has tasted such a good taste. Of course, she is still a bit worse than her, but it's roughly worse than her in detail, and everything else is good.

After Hua Lao Yue finished eating the noodles, he called the stall owner: "How much is it?"

"Ten cents."

Two bowls of noodles, ten cents.

Hua Laoyue raised her eyebrows and took out a silver ingot from her arms and gave him.

The stall owner was startled, and said quickly: "Does the guest officer have no change? I have no money to find it."

This silver ingot seems to be twenty taels, where he can find it.

Hua Laoyue looked at him and smiled: "I asked you a few questions, and you honestly answer me, this silver is yours."

The stall owner shook his head without even thinking about it: "How can that work? How can I ask for your money for nothing?"

Not to mention that there are so many silver taels, even a few copper plates he can't ask him for more.

Seeing that this person is quite honest, Hua Laoyue was more satisfied, and stopped mentioning silver matters, and directly asked her question: "But you did this?"

The stall owner was a little panicked when he heard that, "I did it, but what's the problem?"

Hua Laoyue didn't answer his words, and asked, "How much money can you make in this stall a year?"

The stall owner was stunned again, and looked at Hua Laoyue suspiciously, not knowing what he was doing with this question, but seeing that he got twenty taels of silver when he shot, he shouldn't steal his business, so he honestly said:" I don’t have many people here, and I’m usually an old diners. It’s up to a year.

Just make two taels of silver. "

He sells a bowl of noodles for five cents. Calculating the cost of a bowl can make two cents. He can earn two cents a month, and he can earn two liang a year. Twenty-two is nothing to these rich people, but to him it is a lot. I don't know how many people in their village envy his stall.

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Hua Laoyue raised her eyebrows, it was a pity that his craft made two or two a year.

"You tell me, I'm about to open a noodle restaurant, but I haven't found the chef yet. I want to invite you to my noodle restaurant to help me cook noodles. I don't know if you want to." Hua Laoyue didn't go around the corner, and said directly to her the meaning of.

The stall owner stayed in a daze, and finally understood why he asked so many questions, and quickly waved his hand: "My craft is a countryman eating, how can I go to be a chef in a noodle restaurant? Don't be kidding me. "

Hua Laoyue laughed. She didn't even ask him to be a chef in a tea house or restaurant, so she talked about a noodle restaurant, and he was so frightened.

"Of course, your current craft is definitely not good. I will teach you other noodles. I tasted your noodles. I think you are very talented in this aspect. You will study hard with me. You will definitely not be a noodle chef. What's the problem."

Hua Laoyue said this deliberately. She knew that the ancient people valued craftsmanship, and craftsmanship was more tempting and confusing for the stall owner than being a chef.

Sure enough, when the stall owner asked him to learn other noodles, his eyes brightened a lot, and he rubbed his hands and looked at Hua Laoyue with some surprise: "You really want to teach me how to learn crafts."

Hua Laoyue raised her eyebrows noncommitantly: "Of course, craftsmanship is not learned for nothing. You must work with me."

Then he took out a silver ingot and handed it to the stall owner: "Naturally, I won't let you work for me in vain. Twenty taels of silver a year. If you agree, I can pay you the silver in advance."

… The stall owner had an expression of being stunned by the silver. Why did the silver suddenly fall from the sky, and it happened to hit him.

The stall owner was surprised and delighted, and didn't know how to agree.

Hua Laoyue didn’t need him to respond to him immediately. He smiled and accepted a silver ingot, leaving only one silver ingot: "You think about it. If you are willing to learn art from me and work for me, then wait for me here tomorrow morning. , I teach you how to make pasta."

"Okay." The stall owner hurriedly responded, picking up the silver ingot on the table and going to pay him back: "The silver is really too much, I don't want it."

"I said that it's for you, and it's good." Hua Laoyue couldn't get her silver back, turned around and left with Li Luo.

The stall owner looked at the two bowls of noodles that had been eaten up, feeling a little happy.

In fact, there is no need to think about it, he will not agree to such a good thing.

Hua Lao Yue

Halfway through, I turned to look at the stall owner and said, "If you have a brother or nephew with good craftsmanship at home, your apprentices can bring them to learn crafts. If you learn well, I will accept them all here. Twelve taels of silver a year, the more the better."

"Okay, okay!" The stall owner was hit by countless silver ingots in an instant, and he responded repeatedly.

Hua Laoyue smiled at him, turned around and took Li Luo to Xianhe Bookstore.

When the stall owner saw them leaving, he immediately packed up the stall and went back.

The money has fallen from the sky. What booth is he still keeping? Go back to discuss with his wife and brother, and bring a few people out.

Xianhe Bookstore.

The decorator and dentist whom Hua Laoyue looked for before are already waiting for Hua Laoyue, but Qingfeng moved to the third floor. As for his books and book shelves, he invited people to move to the third floor yesterday.

In fact, Hua Laoyue gave him five thousand taels of silver, enough for him to buy a big house, but he didn't want to leave the bookstore left by his grandfather.

Fortunately, the third floor is still his. The third floor is big enough, even if it is enough to put those books, he didn't find any decorator. He directly enclosed a room with bookshelves and moved his things on the second floor to the third floor.

As soon as Hua Laoyue and Liluo entered the bookstore, Yaren greeted them enthusiastically, "The son is here, I will find all the people you want."

Hua Laoyue glanced at more than a dozen people behind him, and smiled: "There is Mr. Lao, but I have to talk about the decoration first, and I have to bother to bring people now, so I wait here for a while."

"It should be." Yaren quickly responded, leading the people to the side and waiting.

"The son." As soon as they left, the decoration master led his little apprentice to salute.

This decoration master was also introduced to them by Yaren yesterday. Seeing that they were like workers, Hua Laoyue asked them to come over this morning.

"This is the drawing. Take a look at it first, and I'll talk to you later." Hua Laoyue handed him the drawing he had drawn yesterday.

Master Decoration took the drawing and looked at it, and his face was suddenly shocked: "Here, this is the painting by the son?"

"Can you see it clearly?"

Master Decoration nodded quickly: "Understand."

He has been learning this craft from his master since he was thirteen years old, how could he not even understand the drawings.

It's just that he has been doing this for 30 years, but he has never seen such a precise and detailed design. Needless to say, the design is novel. He has never seen such detailed lines and precise data. It is estimated that this is the case for the construction department in this palace.

Hearing that he could see it clearly, Hua Laoyue was half-hearted, but Hua Laoyue explained to him in detail from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)