Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

But even if it is a restaurant, as long as it is opened in the capital, it will be absolutely remarkable.

He vaguely remembered that his father seemed to have had an encounter with a certain important person, but he had forgotten the details.

He didn't remember who the big man was, but he only knew that the other party seemed to have a certain relationship with his family.

"Three years ago, I fell into the capital in poverty. I wanted to use my martial arts skills to change my status as a soldier, but I was disgusted by others. At that time, I lost gold and silver, had no food, no clothes..." He said more and more Miserable, getting worse and worse.

Fang Mo's eyes widened there.

It doesn't look like it's old at all?

On the contrary, it is very likely that his father gave him a hand?

This is very possible.

However, he still listened patiently, because he really wanted to see what this guy could say.

In front of him, he spoke out all the darkness.

at last.

The light appeared.

"At that moment, when I was desperate, my father appeared, and he gave me a meal. As the saying goes, a meal is worth a life. Although I want to save this life, I am also a loyal person." , since the benefactor has passed away, I will return this favor to you, the benefactor's son."

Embarrassing?

It's so embarrassing.

Not only did he come here dressed in ragged clothes, but he also talked about it upside down for a long time, and the last meaning was that he wanted to come to repay his favor.

Well, this excuse is slippery.

Of course.

Since he was telling the truth, and Fang Mo was not a person with upward looking eyes, he nodded and said, "Okay, since you want to come, then you can stay. Although my subordinate is not big, But how many people can be arranged, can you read?"

"Know it!"

He nodded.

Fang Modao: "Well, from tomorrow onwards, you can do the paperwork, monthly salary... it depends on your ability."

After Chapter 224, you will be a clerk!

I'm afraid they didn't come here for revenge!

Fang Mo stared at the other party's appearance, wanting to say this very much.

But since he came to join him, and he also talked about his "friendship" with his father, then so be it.

You can't let people have no place to repay their kindness, right?

"By the way, what's your name?"

Fang Mo asked subconsciously.

He straightened his clothes and his face was a little distorted.

in fact.

He really doesn't want to be a clerical job, and what the hell is his ability?

Of course, that's why he hasn't contacted the city's subordinates yet, otherwise, he would definitely know what it means.

To put it simply, as much money as you can ask for, you can get as much money as possible.

Well, it depends on ability.

"I'm afraid that my martial arts will be wasted, that's all, since the benefactor's son arranged it, so be it." He sighed in his heart, and then said: "My surname is Chen, and my name is Dao. Because my uncle just came when I was born. , so there is a simplified character Shuzhi."

Chen Dao spoke like this.

Fang Mo nodded, thought for a while in his mind, and didn't think of any trajectory about this person, he smiled bitterly in his heart: "I'm crazy too, since this guy didn't succeed at the beginning, how can he succeed later? It's impossible to even serve as a soldier..."

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Come on, come in with me and change your clothes, so that you can become cleaner and save yourself from being underestimated."

then.

While bringing the other party into the mansion, he selectively spoke out about his own affairs.

For example, he is Liu Bei's fourth brother and the current subordinate of the city.

For another example, he is now accepting bribes all day long.

When he said this, Chen Dao's hand was squeezed hard.

"Actually, it's too easy for businessmen to make money. If they can take two or three tenths of the profits they earn and invest them in the people, or build the city, this is definitely a great thing. For example, just Take Uncle Zhi as an example, if I can collect more business profits, I can use the money on you, and even in a disaster year, I can also make food for those people who have no food and clothing."

"Also, those who are about 50 years old and unable to work should be given a mouthful of food, and they will also be given a mouthful of food. The treatment of diseases is not enough for the time being, and the treasury in the county is not enough to do so."

"Children who have lost their fathers, do they have to go to school? Oh, you may not understand, what I mean is, let those who have lost their fathers get some better care and save their mothers from doing some shameful things , this is really indecent, and it makes people think that my elder brother can't govern the place."

to be frank.

Fang Mo has been to the countryside several times.

Those mothers who have lost their fathers have a really hard time. Some people, who are not bad looking, will combine with some old bachelors.

They were obviously reluctant, but so what?

In such an era, she couldn't go out to work, and she couldn't afford to farm the land, so she had to go this way.

Therefore, Fang Mo's idea is to let them have a full meal, and then give the children a certain amount of education.

Before, those who lost their parents had to be educated, but then Yan Yi said something that made him wake up.

The story of Meng's mother's three relocations is still being circulated. That is to say, it doesn't matter if a person loses his father, but as long as the mother is still there, the child will not do anything too outrageous.

Such children are also the most suitable for teaching.

As for the death of both parents, it needs a lot of care and smoothing out the relationship between the students in order to give him warmth.

Fang Mo didn't think of this, but Yan Yi thought of it.

Therefore, he changed the death of both parents to the death of the father, and also allowed those mothers to pursue their love without having to commit themselves to people they didn't like for the sake of their children.

"One more thing is..."