When she thought of it, she made it. Pei Xiaoqing asked someone to buy a large steamer and put it in the entrance of the restaurant. She placed the stove underneath, and there were several steamed dishes on it. The fragrance of dishes floating out was the rich man who could not help but drool and turned around to ask about the dishes inside.

Not to mention, there are really several wealthy families who bought vegetables from others and went back to add vegetables and taste fresh food.

Renrenjia’s restaurant is becoming more and more suitable for civilians. The dishes they make are sharing elegant and customs, and the business is becoming more and more prosperous. The four houses in the town soon opened and the kitchens are getting bigger and bigger. Fortunately, there was no forced demolition in ancient times, and the land was not worth a lot of money. Even if there is a random construction, there will be no yamen runners to collect protection fees and demolition.

The business became more and more prosperous. After everything was on track, Pei Xiaoqing became a little lazy and went out. Every day, someone sent her account books. She calculated the income and expenditure, which was really good. She earned hundreds of taels of silver a day.

Because everyone was not optimistic about Yuanbao at the time, it was considered Pei Xiaoqing's exclusive operation, but Yuanbao also made a lot of efforts. Pei Xiaoqing still gave him 30% of the dividend, but Yuanbao didn't want it. Little eyes dodged and looked straight at Zisang. Pei Xiaoqing was amused. He knew what he meant, but he was unwilling to tell him. Is this fool not sure if he wanted this?

"...I didn't put in any effort, young master, don't be so polite."

"Your credit is naturally rewarded. When you are doing business, you deserve it. Don't be polite."

"If the young master insists on giving it to me, actually... my family doesn't have this amount of money... that's it..."

"I know the Jin family has money, but you have money, and I can't leave you with a penny." Pei Xiaoqing just refused to order it.

"Actually... my father didn't take this profit seriously. If the young master insisted on giving it..." Yuanbao's eyelids were almost blinking and his eyebrows were raised several times, but Shaozi insisted on pretending to be confused. His face turned red, but Zi Sang, who was beside him, turned around and went into the room.

Yuanbao said anxiously: "Young boy, just give the dividends to Zisang. She will always prepare a dowry in the future. She has money on hand and is convenient for doing things."

Zi Sangna's hand lifting the door curtain was a little stiff, and she straightened her back and didn't turn around.

Pei Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you saying that Zi Sang has no dowry, are you afraid that Mr. Jin will dislike her?"

Zisang's ears were about to stand up, but he still didn't turn around with a blushing face.

Yuanbao was anxious: "Nothing happened? My father never said that. I just... just want her to live a better life."

"Then are you saying that my master treated her badly?" Pei Xiaoqing saw that Yuanbao was anxious, the more she wanted to tease him.

Sure enough, Yuanbao stuttered as soon as he spoke: "I...I...I'm not...I don't mean that, okay, it's not the dowry...yes..."

"Why isn't I given a dowry? I think you are Zisang's family. I was shocked and thought you didn't want to marry Zisang anymore." Pei Xiaoqing's eyes were bent into Yueya'er, and she tried hard to endure it and prevent herself from laughing out loud.

"Girl..." Zisang was so embarrassed that he couldn't listen anymore and stomped his feet.

"No... it's not a dowry, it's... it's a betrothal gift." Yuanbao thought Zi Sang was angry and became more anxious.

"It turned out to be a betrothal gift. I wonder who you are hiring? Where is the matchmaker? Isn't the parents' orders for marriage? You can't just answer with just one mouth and a trumpet. You have to follow the rules."
Chapter completed!