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Chapter 107 Hello, Young Master

An hour later, the entire utility room was completely new.

Bei Yutang glanced at the sky and went downstairs.There were already many people sitting in the hall, and Wang Xiaoyu was busy running back and forth between the kitchen and the hall by herself.

Bei Yutang walked to the window where the dishes were delivered, saw the dishes coming out of the pot, glanced at the list, and sent them to table number five.

Seeing her sending her over, Wang Xiaoyu quickly shouted, "Wait, do you know what table this is?"

"Yes, table five. It's written on the list."

Wang Xiaoyu saw the same thing, and there was nothing wrong, so she nodded, "Then go quickly."

The proprietress looked at Bei Yutang's busy figure and was very satisfied.

The little girl is very clever and quick to learn.

When it was time for dinner, more and more people came to eat in the store, and the entire hall was full.The business of Xingxin Hotel is the best in the vicinity, and it is very famous in this area.

By the time the samples were made in the evening, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening, and there were no people on the street.

In the evening, the proprietress fully praised Bei Yutang's performance in front of everyone.

On a busy day, lying on this familiar bed, looking at the night outside the small transom window, I fell into a deep sleep.The work at Xingxin Hotel is very simple, there is no work before the morning, just arrive at the restaurant at ten o'clock.

The next day, Bei Yutang went out early in the morning.

Walking in the direction I remembered, I found the room where she had been imprisoned for several years.She didn't go upstairs, but stood in a corner, staring at the innermost room on the second floor.

Bei Yutang glanced at the time, he should be going out.Sure enough, the door was opened, and a burly, dark-skinned man walked out of the room, with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and he went downstairs casually.

The people I met on the road all stepped aside when they saw him.

Bei Yutang stared at him closely.

Bei Yutang chased him all the way, when he saw Zhao Xiong, walked up to a morning vendor, sat down on his buttocks, and shouted loudly.

"Damn old man, hurry up to eat, old rules."

The owner of the stall was an old couple over fifty years old. When the old man saw Zhao Xiong, his expression changed.

"Zhao Xiong, give me the money first, or pay off the previous credit. Otherwise, don't expect me to give you food again." The old man said with a sullen face.

Zhao Xiong slammed the table, stood up from the ground, kicked the small table and stool over, and said fiercely: "Damn, I come to you to eat, it's for your face. Immortal , you don’t want to toast or eat fine wine. Believe it or not, I won’t make you stand on this street.”

The old man was so angry that he wanted to come forward to reason with him, but was rejected by his wife.

"Don't compare yourself to him."

The old woman had no choice but to eat and put it on the table.

As soon as Zhao Xiong saw the bowl of porridge on the table, he patted the table again, "What's the use of a bowl of porridge, and five more buns."

Bei Yutang saw a lot of people standing around, but none of them came forward to help, even the people who had just eaten at the stall left in a hurry when they saw Zhao Xiong coming.

"This Zhao Xiong is really nothing, come here every day for nothing."

"Who says it's not? I'm sorry for Lao Zhang and his wife."

"Keep your voice down, don't let Zhao Xiong hear it, or you will be beaten to death." Someone reminded.

When the others heard this, they all shut their mouths, apparently very scared of Zhao Xiong.

(End of this chapter)