I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Ai?
The children let out bursts of regret and exclamation.

Do you have to be as good-looking as that sister in red?None of their older sisters were so good-looking.

A child is still trying to win: "My mother said that it is best to have a big butt, and you can't find a good-looking one."

"My sister's is big enough!" As he spoke, the child made gestures of a fairly standard size.

The children next to me were very unconvinced.

A child stretched out his arms: "My sister is so big!"

Another child was a little anxious: "My sister is as old as you two."

Yin Lulu sighed helplessly.

Why are these children so immature? When will they grow up? Think about it carefully, how can someone grow up so big.

This matter ended with Ma Wednesday and personally sent his son to get tattooed.

People like Cheng Yaojin and Li Jing appeared in the restaurant again.

After Li Shimin ordered them not to help Yin Xuan, they didn't dare to come to the restaurant to eat. They just bought some buns and deep-fried dough sticks in the morning when there were many people.

Afraid that Yin Xuan would open his mouth, he asked them for help.

At first they thought that they would not be able to come to eat for at least a month, but the matter was resolved in less than one rest and reincarnation, which was somewhat beyond their expectations.

It also makes them very lucky, at least they don't have to bear it for too long.

As soon as Cheng Yaojin came, he seemed to want to make up for all the meals he hadn't eaten in the past few days. He ordered many dishes in retaliation, and he ordered two servings of boiled pork slices—anyway, he didn't pay for it, and Wei Zheng treats guests today .

Yin Xuan responded with a smile.

Collect the money and cook for them.

When the table was full of dishes, Cheng Yaojin ate a few big mouthfuls, his face was flushed by the heat, he tried to open his eyes, and asked a little nervously: "I heard that the store has some troubles recently."

Yin Xuan waved his hand: "I'm sorry to trouble the guests, it has been resolved."

Cheng Yaojin nodded.

Wei Zheng glanced at him and asked doubtfully, "How did the guest solve it?"

"I heard that the guest seemed to have had some conflicts with the county magistrate and the county man."

Yin Xuan replied with a smile: "Everyone is a scholar, and they are all reasonable. Let's talk about it, isn't it good?"

Nothing came out.

Wei Zheng didn't give up, he came today with Li Shimin's mission: "That's the county magistrate, the county man, are they really so kind?"

Yin Xuan looked at Wei Zheng in surprise: "Could it be that my guest, you think that the nobles of my Tang Dynasty are all vulgar people who bully men and women and are unreasonable?"

"Why can't they be so kind?"

Wei Zheng stared round, never expecting Yin Xuan to say such a thing.

Rebut it.
Does that mean admitting that you feel that way?

But if you don't refute it, you will be confirming Yin Xuan's statement, and you can't continue to ask.

This set of boxing techniques made Wei Zheng a little unresponsive. There was no such talk in the court, and he hadn't figured out how to solve the problem.

Yin Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concerns, but the matter has been perfectly resolved, why should you care about how it was resolved?"

As he spoke, he paused again, and pointed to the signboard outside the door.

"My restaurant is called Tongfu. Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to be happy together?"

These words completely blocked Wei Zheng's mouth.

The store owner doesn't want to tell others about his bad things, so what's the point of asking further questions?
Wei Zheng sighed.

This shopkeeper doesn't want to talk to them.

Just as Wei Zheng felt, Yin Xuan was unwilling to have a heart-to-heart relationship with them.Of course, this does not affect Yin Xuan's good relationship with them.

Just be friends with whom you can eat and drink together.

Talking to this kind of person is exhausting.

Whether it's Li Shimin, these princes, or other officials in the court, wouldn't it be good for everyone to maintain a pure money transaction relationship?
Huaizhen Square, in a restaurant.

Several restaurant shopkeepers gathered together.

They looked a little worried.

They had a difficult time during this time.

When Happy Forest fell at the beginning, they were a little happy - without Happy Forest, the customers would naturally be diverted, and maybe their restaurant would become the next Happy Forest.

However, things in the world are not as mediocre as they think they are.

They found that after the collapse of Happy Forest, their customers not only did not increase, but decreased, and all the customers went to the "Tongfu Restaurant" that they targeted before.

Without the leader of Happy Lin, they have neither the ability nor the courage, so they can only let the development of Tongfu Restaurant go.

later
Shopkeeper Happy Lin came out and started selling the oil used in Tongfu Restaurant.

Many people paid for it.

It was confiscated by unscrupulous people within two days after it was usable. Recently, some unscrupulous people came to the door, saying that they confirmed that the oil was poisonous, and every restaurant that used oil was fined a copper coin.

poison?
The few who bought the oil gritted their teeth, knowing that the manager of Happy Lin had no good intentions, and would not have bought those oils if he had known!
However, it would be too late to say such things now with hindsight.

"What to do, our business has been taken away by Tongfu Restaurant." A man was dejected, pulling his hair.

Those who have eaten the dishes of Tongfu restaurants are unwilling to come to their restaurants again.

Would rather spend several times the price.

A man with mischievous eyebrows said in a low voice, "Didn't the bad guys say that the oil is poisonous, so we will"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by someone beside him: "Nonsense!"

"I've asked bad people this question. The oil used by Rentongfu restaurant is fine, but the melon is made of oil that was used by Tongfu restaurant. After what procedures, the oil became poisonous."

"So many people have eaten at Tongfu Restaurant for such a long time, not to mention being poisoned, but how many of them have a stomachache?"

Saying that, he paused.

He continued with a rather frightened expression: "And you have forgotten that there was a nobleman yesterday, who was more noble than the head of the village and the county magistrate, and apologized to Mr. Yin Xuan and Mr. Zhengyang?"

"With our humble lives, can we compare to those noble people?"

"Your apology, and pleaded guilty to the child, that falls on us." He stretched out his hand and touched his neck, "Do you think we can keep our heads?"

The whole room shivered.

"Then what do you think we should do." One person was full of resentment, "Without this business, my whole family will hang themselves."

Silence for a long time.

A person spoke slowly: "Mr. Zhengyang is a good man."

"Do you know the high-speed rail?"

"How long has Gao Tie been working at Tongfu Restaurant? The family has already had two piglets, and everyone, old and young, has changed their clothes. I heard that they need to hire someone to repair the house."

"Mr. Zhengyang must have paid high wages for the high-speed rail."