Chapter 407: 417 I am the housekeeper of the Yan Mansion

"Didn't you say you sell ice here?" When the man saw that Xueji rice noodle was empty and empty, only the sun was shining, and he felt restless.

It is estimated that God sees that he is too rich and lucky, and bullies him.

"Why is it so hot!" This particularly rich man kept fanning the fan in his hand. It really heats him up!

Xue Sihu hurriedly invited the man to speak under the awning, and said with a smile, "This is an ice seller, but the ice is already sold out. Dare you ask this gentleman, do you want to buy ice?"

"I'm not a master, I'm the housekeeper of Yan's house, my surname is Zhao, my master is Master Yan, Master Yan, you know, in front of this street, there is a shop called Jinxiu Cloth House, which belongs to our master. The guy in the shop told me that you have ice, and after I told my master, my master asked me to see if it was true, and if it was true, I would buy some back." Butler Zhao said.

"It's true, it's true." Xue Sihu said repeatedly, "Look at these small wooden boxes, there are Xueji popsicles attached to them, but they are all sold out today, so I can't let you see for yourself, but you can do whatever you want. Go ask and ask, there are many people who just came to eat ice cream, and there are also many people who eat popsicles on this street, you can find out if you ask casually."

"Don't ask, no one dares to deceive the people in the Yan Mansion. When can we buy it? Our master is particularly afraid of heat. If it is hot, it is estimated that we have to buy it every day. By the way, how much is a pound?"

"It's all the same price, 20 cents per catty. Today should be no good, tomorrow, but Jixiang Restaurant and our family have ordered 400 catties of ice every day, and the ice must be given to Jixiang Restaurant first. If you want to buy it, Butler Zhao If there are too many, it is best to order in advance, otherwise you can buy it when you don’t necessarily want it.”

Butler Zhao is naturally not a fool to be a housekeeper. This is the only ice-seller in this town, and many people must buy it, so he came here in such a hurry.

Besides, it's not expensive.

I saw Zhao Guanjia said: "My master said that if there is ice, as long as it is a hot day, I will let you send 100 catties of ice to Yan Fu every day."

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One hundred catties of ice are only two taels of silver. For their master, twenty taels of silver a day is a hair!

"Okay, okay." Xue Sihu said hurriedly.

"It has to be delivered in the morning. Since the Jixiang Restaurant has been pre-ordered, our master is also in business. I also understand that we will not snatch it from Jixiang Restaurant. Anyway, after you have delivered Jixiang Restaurant, give it to us. So much ice should be able to It will take a day to fully melt. When it is too hot to fall asleep at night, maybe I will buy ice from your family at night."

"That's a big thank you to Master Yan and Butler Zhao for taking care of our family's business."

"I have all the documents ready and brought, do you have any literacy?" Butler Zhao stopped his fan and took out a document from his arms, obviously coming prepared. I was also afraid that I would not be able to buy ice by then, so I bought it first.

Being so thoughtful, he deserves to be the butler of the Yan Mansion, the largest mansion in this town.

"Yes, yes, my younger siblings are all literate." Xue Sihu hurriedly gave Jiang Yue and Xue Yan one in each hand, fished them out, and placed them in front of housekeeper Zhao.

Butler Zhao showed a rare smile: "These two children are good-looking, okay, you can show it to your brother, this document is clearly written, the Yan Palace will pay you one hundred taels of deposit first, and it will not be enough in the future. , and then settle the remaining money according to this document. The guy also told me that you need a quilt to keep the ice from melting."

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