The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Chapter 473 Opening the door on the 8th day of the new year

"Master, we can't walk further ahead."

Sleeping in confusion, Song Nan stared at her subconsciously and said, "Ah? What's wrong?"

Song Mu, who was driving the car, replied: "There are people in front of us. I don't know what happened. I'll go down and have a look."

Song Nan opened the curtain and looked outside. There were really people outside!

Are so many people taking to the streets on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year this year?Why did you gather them together?It’s so crowded that I can’t even walk, so why don’t the people from the county government care?

"I'm coming!"

"This belongs to Shopkeeper Song! Shopkeeper Song is here!"

"I just said that I saw someone packing up and buying a lot of things in the hot pot restaurant yesterday! It must be opening today!"

"You still need to tell me? Isn't there a sign outside the hot pot restaurant?"

"Sign? There's nothing on that sign! I just heard someone said it opened on the eighth day of the lunar month so I came to take a look, otherwise I wouldn't have known!"

Listening to the voices of the people around him, Song Mu hurriedly waved his hand: "Big guy, give way, give way!"

"Give! I'll give it to you!"

"Brothers in front, please move to the side and don't block Boss Song!"

"Hey, it's finally here! My wife got two hundred coins today, I'm going to have a big meal!"

"Don't stop eating, let Boss Xiao Song and Shopkeeper Song go in first, otherwise no one will be able to eat!"

"Let's let..."

"..."

After the excitement passed, Song Nan arrived at the door of the hot pot restaurant.

The words on the wooden sign at the entrance of the store have long since disappeared, leaving only the bare sign hanging.

Song Mu explained: "It must have been caused by the snow a few days ago. The snow melted and the words written on the charcoal could not be retained."

Song Nan nodded, and then said to the 15 people behind him: "Everyone, go in and clean up quickly, the guests outside are still waiting!"

"okay!"

Yesterday Song Mu brought people to replenish the charcoal and various vegetables needed for the hot pot. The tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans were all wiped down one by one.

At this moment, he took out the charcoal fire burning in the stove on the carriage, and soon several basins of charcoal fire appeared in the back kitchen.

Song Dayou asked the person in charge of ordering to take out the charcoal brazier and place it in various corners of the first floor. He also placed a pot under the counter and where Song Youliang would be writing later.

With the windows open in the shop, there is no need to worry about people being unable to breathe.

Once the lobby on the first floor was filled with people, the store became warm.

There are a lot of people in the lobby who bring their families to eat hot pot. It’s not a big deal in this year of luxury, and it doesn’t cost you having to share a table with others to eat hot pot.

If you have a small family, you can share a table with others and eat together.

There are some who don't want to share a table with others, but it's just not as lively as elsewhere.

By the time the hot pots were served on each table, the dishes had also arrived, but Song Youliang hadn't arrived yet.

Some people were anxious: "Boss Xiao Song, when will our storyteller come? There are no storytellers to eat hot pot, so it feels like something is missing."

"Yes! I can't even eat enough!"

Song Nan smiled and said, "When Wan Qingsi's work is done, the storyteller will come."

This wasn't the first time she was asked this question, so she didn't panic.

"Hey, it's such a cold day, so it's hard to sell the shampoo, right? It's normal that Mr. Storyteller hasn't come yet. We can eat for an hour, so we can wait until he comes!"

"Although each table can eat for an hour, we don't dare to order more. We leave before half an hour every time. The storyteller can talk for more than half an hour at a time. I'm afraid of today's new story. It’s because I can’t hear everything! Then I can only listen to it again tomorrow afternoon!”

"You, you can eat hot pot if you want. We won't laugh at you if you tell us. You have to find a reason for yourself."

"Ahem! This hot pot will warm your whole body!"

Someone with a loud voice shouted directly: "Boss Xiao Song, you only have one storyteller, I'm afraid it's not enough? Why don't you call two more to tell stories instead. We can come and listen to the stories anytime, that's great." !”

Song Nan glanced at him and said amusedly: "Tell this to Shopkeeper Wan Qingsi Song and see how he reacts."

The man immediately lowered his head and smiled. He did not dare to say this in front of others.

If you tell people that I want others to take your job, do you agree?

Isn't this asking for a fight?

In fact, Song Nan is also confused. Why hasn't Song Youliang come yet?

Is it true, as these people say, that the weather is too cold and shampoo cannot be sold?

Is this weather okay?

Her shampoo is reserved only for high-spending customers. Those who can afford it won't wash their hair only once every four or five days in winter.

What Song Nan didn't expect was that the shampoo was not difficult to sell, but that it was easy to sell.

Song Youliang and Song Lin directly brought a group of people to the hot pot restaurant.

"Master!"

Song Youliang looked helplessly at the people behind him and explained: "The shampoo in the shop has been sold out. These people want to buy shampoo from me. I asked them to come tomorrow, but they didn't listen and followed us. .”

Song Nan stood on tiptoe and took a look. There were about seven or eight people there, not a lot.

"You go to the kitchen to prepare your story. Song Lin calls them to the door of Songzhu Pavilion next door."

The Songzhu Restaurant was not open at this time, so the large open space at the door was a big advantage for Song Nan.

On weekdays, everyone would line up along the Songzhu Restaurant. It was very cold now, so people who wanted to eat hot pot saw that the place was full, so they didn't wait around.

After Song Nan was fully dressed, she walked out.

These people all knew Song Nan, and when they saw her coming, they immediately started chattering.

Song Nan listened to the general idea and understood that they were all from other counties. He had taken the shampoo with green silk several times and sold it back.

But Wan Qingsi was closed during the Chinese New Year, and they didn't come to Lanyang. Many wealthy families in their area came to visit them, just to ask if they still had shampoo.

Naturally, they didn't have any in hand at that time. Knowing when Wan Qingsi would open the door, they grabbed some and came to Lanyang County. Unexpectedly, they didn't grab today's shampoo.

Song Nan said: "I guess you also know the rules of Wan Qingsi, so you didn't make a fuss in Wan Qingsi. Since you know the rules, just wait until tomorrow to buy it."

"Boss Song, we have traveled thousands of miles to come here, but we are not close. You just sold us a few bottles and we bought them at the original price without lowering the price. You are not at a loss, right?"

"If you sell more bottles, you can earn more money..."

Song Nan almost laughed out of anger.

These people were reselling her shampoo, but she didn't say anything. As long as they bought it according to the rules, she didn't care what price they sold it for.

Businessmen in several surrounding counties knew that her shampoo cost five taels of silver a bottle. After all, Song Nan had clearly marked the price, so people could naturally find out.

Those people themselves were willing to give them some travel expenses, so Song Nan naturally wouldn't say anything more.

But the person who just spoke said that he didn't want to lower her price?

"You didn't undercut me? I didn't suffer a loss?" Song Nan looked at the man and said, "What do you mean, you make money by reselling shampoo, do I have to thank you?"

The coldness in the words was not concealed at all, and the man naturally noticed it.

Seeing so many people around looking at him, he gritted his teeth and said, "If we hadn't been running around, how would people in other counties know the name of your Wanqingsi shampoo? We have no credit but hard work, right?"

"Now we just want to buy a few bottles of shampoo at the original price, and we don't want you to give it away for free. As for talking to us like this?"