"Stop talking, the aroma over there is so delicious, let's finish this quickly and come back for a meal! After you're warm, you can go back to sleep, hehe!"
In the middle of winter, the yamen runners were exhausted from running around the city. There were few major cases, but most of the time they had to deal with trivial matters, and a whole day of work was enough to make them exhausted.
Suddenly knowing that they could have a good meal in the evening, Song Yue's image immediately shone brightly in their eyes, and they felt that she was a fairy-like girl.
Dingxiang and Zilian watched the yamen runners leave, and they both felt a little toothache.
"Girl, they say that half-grown boys can eat their fathers to death, are we really treating them?"
"If we give them benefits all the time, will it make them spoiled? What if we give them less benefits and they are targeted later?"
Dingxiang was afraid that her daughter would lose money, and Zilian was a little confused so she humbly asked for advice.
Song Yue suddenly felt that Ding Xiang was only suitable to stay in the back house, and Zi Lian could indeed be trained to be the top leader. "Why not give them some sweet treats occasionally? Just treat it as making friends. It's better to make friends with people like them."
At least they are all doing their job, not the kind of experienced people who take advantage of others.
"Besides, no matter how much they eat, how much can they eat? Can they eat up all the profit of our store in one day? It will be more convenient if we make friends with them."
Song Yue asked Zi Lian with a smile if she had heard those few words just now. Although she had walked a little far away, the wind blew the words back to her ears.
Zilian also heard some of it, "Miss, do you mean what they said about taking better care of our store?"
Song Yue nodded, "There are scoundrels everywhere. If we run into one or two of them occasionally, it will be enough to delay things. If one of them comes and makes trouble in the store, half a day's business will be delayed. How much money can our store lose?"
If there are yamen runners watching and patrolling frequently, even the scoundrels will not be able to escape being caught by the yamen runners. The deterrent power of the yamen here is still very strong.
I can hit you with ten boards at one time. You may be able to withstand it once. But if I hit you every time, you will be disabled if you don’t die. Who would dare to do that?
The government can beat you with a stick openly, unlike if their shop hired thugs and fought with the scoundrels, they would end up filing a lawsuit.
Zi Lian understood immediately, "Miss, you are directly saving a process. You use the money you would have spent on hiring thugs to befriend the yamen runners, and in exchange for their care, you are actually saving a lot of trouble? And it won't affect your business, right?"
Song Yue nodded, smiled and looked at Zi Lian with admiration, "When it comes to business, if you can spend a little money to have others do it, just leave it to others. The yamen runners specialize in this kind of thing, so why go far away?"
Besides, because of the cooking competition, she already had a good impression in the eyes of the yamen runners, and now she was just deepening her friendship with them and spending a little money.
Ding Xiang also listened very seriously and couldn't help but sigh, "The girl is really good."
Song Yue smiled and said to Ding Xiang: "You should eat more meat."
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