A small breakfast shop in the street market, supporting the family and making money

The bean sprouts at Xianju Pavilion were sold out a few days ago. Chef Yang and Shopkeeper Zhao were anxious, so when they saw them coming, they immediately came out to greet them.

"Hey, you're finally here. If you don't come, the diners in the restaurant will tear down my Xianju Pavilion."

Shopkeeper Zhao greeted them warmly, and when he saw that they carried more silver sprouts today than last time, he smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

He immediately turned around and told the waiter to help weigh the goods, while leading the Leng family to the private room for a cup of hot tea.

The Leng family couldn't refuse, and Manager Zhao had something else to discuss. After they sat down in the box, Boss Zhao showed his joy without hiding it.

"Mr. Leng, Miss Leng, to be honest, the silver sprouts are selling very well and have also brought in a lot of business for Xianju Pavilion.

We sincerely want to cooperate with you for a long time, so that you can know our intentions. "

Shopkeeper Zhao spoke tactfully and concisely with only one purpose.

Since the Leng family sold the silver buds to Xianju Pavilion, they should not be sold to other families.

This was nothing, Leng Yan nodded in response. Before Boss Zhao could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the waiter outside come to report.

"Shopkeeper, the shopkeeper from the Tianxianglou next door is here again."

The waiter whispered something in Zhao's ear, and after hearing it, Shopkeeper Zhao held the handle tightly with his fingertips turning pale.

"It's so haunting!"

"Why, if you have something to do, Manager Zhao, go ahead and do it."

Seeing that he looked angry and perhaps something was wrong, Leng Yan and the others stopped bothering him and stood up to leave.

Shopkeeper Zhao looked hesitant, but finally spoke.

"To be honest, it was the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou who asked me about the origin of the silver sprouts."

Tianxiang Tower is the sworn enemy of Xianju Pavilion. Recently, it has been visiting the temple quite frequently for no reason.

This was all because their boss's concubine had recently become pregnant and was suffering from severe morning sickness, and she couldn't eat anything.

I heard that the new dishes in our Xianju Pavilion are refreshing and refreshing, and they are also unique.

So she tried it once with the attitude of giving it a try, and found that it tasted surprisingly good, and she could actually eat a lot. So the aunt came to eat it every day.

In the spirit of "whoever comes is a guest", even if they are the concubines of the neighboring family, they will be warmly received in Xianju Pavilion.

The good thing about this matter is that Yin Ya Zhicheng’s dishes are so popular and unique that they have attracted some people to interfere.

The shopkeeper of Tianxiang Tower came to Xianju Pavilion to inquire about the origin of the silver sprouts, using the excuse of his pregnant concubine.

The words were very nice, but implicit in his words was his desire to possess the item for himself.

Tianxianglou is just like this. They often do tricks and poach chefs from Xianju Pavilion. Now they are even worse.

"If that's the case, then the people from Tianxiang Tower have been keeping an eye on Xianju Pavilion since early morning?"

Leng Yan pointed out the key point in one sentence, "We just came in from the back alley, and they came to our door..."

Instantly, Shopkeeper Zhao also reacted, and he and Chef Yang beside him looked at each other in shock.

Seeing them like this, Leng Yan couldn't help but be speechless. She was used to such business tactics in her previous life.

Unexpectedly, Shopkeeper Zhao and Chef Yang were completely unaware of it.

But come to think of it, Chef Yang was framed and lost his job before he came to Xianju Pavilion.

As for Manager Zhao, he might be a newcomer, but he is an honest and trustworthy person.

Both of them are so honest that they can't think of any conspiracies or tricks.

"Actually, this is an easy problem to solve."

Seeing that they were worried, Leng Yan said directly: "You just need to tell them the origin of the silver sprouts. It is a vegetable that you researched and produced and sold by yourself.

In this way, if you don't sell them, they won't be able to buy the silver sprouts, and they won't ask about us."

After all, only the Leng family and Manager Zhao knew that the Leng family had produced silver sprouts.

Seeing that they had considered everything carefully and had no intention of abandoning them, Shopkeeper Zhao and Chef Yang felt quite ashamed.

Originally, they were worried that if Tianxianglou offered a large sum of money to intercept the deal and the Leng family changed partners, they would not be able to say anything.

Leng Yan looked at them with amusement, "Manager Zhao, Chef Yang, we have signed a contract, we must be very trustworthy!"

In fact, it’s not Manager Zhao’s fault that they don’t believe in the agreement, it’s just that too many such things have happened before.

No matter what kind of contract they have signed with the chef or the partners, as long as Tianxianglou takes action, it is always Xianju Pavilion that will be stabbed in the back.

"We've been in here for too long. It's time to get out."

Leng Yan didn't explain much to them, just watched how to do it.

Since someone is watching them, they should be more careful.

"Miss Leng is right."

Shopkeeper Zhao reacted immediately and called his waiter to pay the weighed silver buds with copper coins.

This time they brought a total of 40 kilograms of silver sprouts, which yielded a total of 320 copper coins.

This amount is not enough for the restaurant to use for two days, so Chef Yang asked anxiously when the next delivery would be available.

Fortunately, Leng Yan had anticipated this and his family started shipping raw silver sprouts in batches a few days ago, so it should be feasible to deliver the goods every two days.

Chef Yang was very happy to get the correct answer and wanted to see them out enthusiastically.

Leng Yan seemed to have thought of something and whispered to him a few words, after which Chef Yang nodded repeatedly.

Here, Leng Yan and a few others were carrying baskets and had just walked out of the back alley of Xianju Pavilion when they were stopped by someone.

"Hey, old man, you are merchants, what kind of vegetables are you selling in your baskets?"

The man who came had an arrogant look on his face and was tall and strong, but his small eyes showed a shrewd look, as if he was rich and it was a blessing for you that he liked you.

"The baskets are full of radishes and cabbages grown at home. They have all been sold. I wonder what can I do for you, big brother?"

Leng Yan took a step forward with a cold expression.

The man obviously didn't believe it when he heard it, and went forward to check.

Although Leng Yan was unhappy, she did not stop him and let him lift the curtains on the baskets one by one.

"My dear brother, we are all small businesses. We don't actively seek trouble, but we are not afraid of it either.

You stopped us from leaving for no reason, and you flipped through it and looked at it. Now that you've seen it, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

The man looked disconsolate when he saw that the basket was full of dried radishes and rotten vegetable leaves.

"What's the point of saying that? I came here to buy some groceries. Who knew that all you had left were these unwanted rubbish?"

The people around were looking at a strong young man who was stopping several poor people, old and young, and wouldn't let them leave, and they were pointing and talking.

Seeing this, the man angrily threw his sleeves and ran away embarrassedly.

"Big sister, is that person from Tianxianglou?"

Leng Cang asked as he walked, and looked back at the man's back in confusion.

"pretty close."

Fortunately, they had made preparations in advance and packed a lot of rotten vegetable leaves from Xianju Pavilion, otherwise it would have been difficult to fool them.

"Then why can't we sell our silver buds to Tianxianglou? If we sell them, won't we be able to make more money?"