The request made by Taoist Qingshan, Wu Zhaohai, the head of the Wu family, agreed. It was just a warehouse of three hundred stones of old grain, and it was impossible to extract it at one time. Similarly, 3,000 taels of silver. With the power of the Wu family, there was no way that there was so much cash in the account.

So the butler spread his hands and shook the ground. The money, silver, rice and grain that fell into Xie Yunyan's hands were only 180 taels of broken silver and 17 or 18 dou of Chen Mi.

The Taoist Qingshan asked for everything without saying a word. This attitude fell into the eyes of the Wu family's servants, and was naturally mostly ridiculed. However, the butler was more careful and quickly ordered someone to report to the head of the Yu family, Wu Zhaohai.

At this time, the head of the Wu family was being wounded by a famous doctor in the clan, removing the rotten flesh and sewing the old skin, and the pain was penetrated into the bones, so how could he care about these trivial matters?

So, Xie Yunyan woke up his cheap brother-in-law Wang Longxiang, ordered Ma Xiaole and other servants, and left the Wu family's mansion. He went to the market to open a porridge shop, cooked tea and applied medicine. Under the banner of "Bai'ehou", he was indeed sincere and honest to make the Wulong Mountain Lord famous.

Unexpectedly, many old rice is moldy. I have picked and selected several times and washed it carefully many times. I can add water to cook porridge, but I have not saved ten or five.

Xie Yunyan didn't care about the loss and let the birds pass by peck at them, laughing and saying that the rice and grain came easily and went lightly.

Before the porridge farm opened, it attracted many elderly, weak, women and children. Seeing that the porridge was rich in milk and even if it was inserted into a chopstick, it was known that the Qingshan Taoist, who called himself Wulongshan and named Bai'erhou, was a honest gentleman.

Xie Yunyan had tens of taels of silver in his hand, and was struggling hard. Ma Xiaole and a few servants from other families in the Wu family bought chicken, duck, fish, shrimp, pig's feet, and tender ginger, perilla and mint.

With the free porridge restaurant, it started selling shredded chicken porridge, fish fillet porridge, shrimp slip porridge, and signature ginger duck, pig's feet ginger, and free perilla ginger rice dipped in water. Finally, there are mint leaves that are not expensive to remove meat and clear the breath.

Wang Longxiang followed his brother-in-law around, but he didn't expect that this free porridge shop would gather a lot of popularity. The porridge and oil utensils next to it were still a lot of transactions, and they made a lot of money and gained money one after another, and they already had a good reputation.

Xie Yunyan smiled and said, "The head of the Wu family is very generous and does not manage it like this. This little money, silver, rice and grain will be slimly used. This is a method of long-lasting water and making money with money."

After hearing this, Wang Longxiang suddenly realized it. When he looked at his "brother-in-law" again, he was almost promising to the point of being convinced.

Xie Yunyan hid the key point and said that the free porridge in this porridge shop was really eye-catching. If it were someone else, they had been come to the door by a gangster, and they were disagreeable. They broke up the stall in one breath and smashed the venue.

However, Xie Yunyan was wearing a blue shirt and Taoist robe, half Confucian and half Taoist, with a noble status and no one dared to take action if he didn't figure out the details.

The group of idle fighters who could do it had been cleansed up by Xie Yunyan long ago. Even if someone urged him behind his back, they would not dare to come.

As a result, the gangsters who were hanging around in other towns lost confidence and shook their follicles.

Secondly, the porridge farm uses servants from the Taoist Qian Wu family. The Taoist Qingshan shouts and drinks and uses people, and is obedient and obedient, with a very big tone, just like half of the master of the Wu family.

Even civil officials like Li Zheng have to consider their own weight and do not have to offend local gentry and powerful people for such a small matter.

Besides, Xie Yunyan threw out a lot of money, bought and rented various cooking utensils and ingredients, and was delivered in cash on the spot. Who would reject such a generous customer? Wouldn't you be happy to make money by taking a ride?

After the news spread, the old man, who was more than ten miles away, rushed over to drink porridge as fast as an enclave, and pushed the wheelbarrow and brought several bamboo tools and snacks made by himself.

Crystal cake made of kudzu powder, cloud cake cooked with jiang rice powder, jelly made of fairy grass, etc., and it was sold cleanly with no money.

Xie Yunyan didn't care about these rural merchants who were selling private goods in the porridge farm. As long as he said hello, he would smile and nod and not say anything.

In this way, more people make money by taking the porridge farm. The snack stalls that are opened one after another will soon spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

Of course, there are many people who are grateful to everyone who talk about "Bai'erhou" and are very grateful. The villagers have simple and simple feelings and know that the Taoist Qingshan is a great person.

However, this "Bai'erhou" has extremely experienced business methods and does not seem to be a good person who is purely good at doing good deeds and accumulating virtues.

Many sluts were hired by him at high prices, maintaining order in the increasingly large porridge farm, and the arrangements were well organized. Even if there were any business conflicts, they would be settled in a blink of an eye.

This porridge shop was held from morning to noon, and the sun was in the air. The blue-shuang Taoist bought a gray cloth to build a reed shed, which was transparent from front to back, and there was a wind of penetration on both sides. Even under the sun, it was cool and refreshing, which really attracted a lot of idle people.

In the market, chicken, duck, pig feet are limited, and there are countless fish, shrimps and crabs. Fishermen who sell aquatic fish products made a fortune. The "porridge powder oil utensil" next to the porridge farm quickly launched fish balls that were made into glutinous fish, put into water, cooked or fried.

Milk-white fish head tofu soup, golden fried fish bones, fish intestines, egg-slipping shrimp dumplings, the best seller is fresh meat pot stickers. After all, there is 50% or 60% fat inside. The burnt fragrance will be everywhere in one bite, and it is full of boiling oil and water.

The "Porridge Powder Oil" started for a long time, and as a large number of dishes were served one after another, it finally attracted a big shot. There is more than one Wu family in Taoist Qian Village!

The Taoist Qingshan personally received the reception, chatting and laughing. From astronomy and stars to geography and hydrology, there was no topic of stumping Xie Yunyan.

At first, there were some chats, but gradually they turned into a personal special session of Taoist Qingshan, a lecture on the classical era of studying things.

Xie Yunyan explained the key and difficult problems for the great man who came from afar and the group of people behind him who had been suffering from the Wu family for a long time.

After they left, Xie Yunyan not only sighed casually: "I feel sorry for the time being, and I don't ask the people about ghosts and gods... It's also right. If you ask the ghosts and gods clearly, you won't be fascinated by ghosts and gods."

Xie Yunyan knew that what happened to the Wu family could not hide it from the village. It was probably because the Wu family had acted too domineering in recent years. The old people in the village who were frivolous to Wu Zhaohai all gave up their prejudices and stood in the same trench.

"As long as someone pushes it gently, the truth about the Wu family's strong man is doing it, these local gentry forces will take the opportunity to pounce on it and bite it!"

Xie Yunyan with his left hand retracted into his sleeve, gently stroked the wooden sword refined by Huaishu Muxin, and felt a slight clear sound: "Fellow Taoist, it seems that you are already hungry and thirsty! Go..."

At this time, Wu Zhaohai, the head of the Wu family, was covered with wounds and used a lot of precious medicines. The wound was no longer so painful and gradually recovered from calmness.
Chapter completed!