The escape system takes me to dig for treasures

The shopkeeper took a look and found that if the kitchen owner wanted to buy something, there would always be someone keeping an eye on it. Only the particularly valuable items that needed his decision would come to him.

Otherwise, in such a big restaurant, just purchasing would have exhausted him to death.

However, in front of him was the sixth son of the Duan family, and mainly among the younger brothers and sisters, the boss seemed to be relatively tolerant of this younger brother, and even the shopkeeper gave Duan Yuanzhou a bit of a thumbs-down.

What's more, Duan Yuanzhou also said that his employer might be interested in these.

The shopkeeper picked up a duck leg, tasted it on the spot, took a bite, chewed it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then nodded.

He asked again: "Are these made fresh? When were they made? Is the meat selected fresh?"

Jiang Songshu quickly responded: "I just made it this morning. The ducks were all killed in the morning. They are all fresh. Don't worry, the color is the color of the seasoning."

The shopkeeper clicked lightly and called a waiter over, asking him to take Jiang Songshu to the scale.

As for the price, he didn't even ask, and no one asked them about it.

After the weighing was completed quickly, the waiter led him to the accounting room and settled the bill on the spot.

The speed was very fast. When he came out again, Duan Yuanzhou was no longer in the lobby. A waiter saw him and took Jiang Songshu to the box upstairs.

Duan Yuanzhou was already drinking tea inside. The waiter pushed the door open for Jiang Songshu, then pushed him out and closed the door.

"How's it going? I've paid you all the money, right?"

Jiang Songshu nodded.

Duan Yuanzhou was drinking tea while the boy next to him was fanning him. He noticed Jiang Songshu looking at him from time to time and couldn't help but chuckled, "What? Did you just find out that I have a lot of money?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Master!"

Jiang Songshu made a show of squeezing his shoulders and patting his back.

Duan Yuanzhou laughed and cursed and waved him away.

With a smile, the waiter knocked on the door and came to serve the food.

The two of them sat down, and the dishes came one after another, covering most of the table.

It was also the first time for Jiang Songshu to have dinner with Duan Yuanzhou. Looking at the seven or eight dishes in front of him, he was a little stunned, "Do you usually eat so many dishes by yourself?"

Jiang Songshu was just a little shocked.

Duan Yuanzhou took the time to glance at him while holding the dishes, "What's wrong?"

"You don't seem to be that particular person."

I didn't expect the dishes to be quite big.

Duan Yuanzhou paused for a moment.

It is true that he is always accompanied by only one servant when he goes out and about, and rarely goes to look for flowers and willows.

Maybe it's to make up for childhood shortcomings.

Wai Shizi, as the name suggests, is a child born in a house outside. Because children are born outside, they are often considered to have impure blood and are inferior to others.

He grew up outside the family home. His father had not inherited the family business at that time and often did not care about him and his mother at all.

He also had a hard time.

Later, when his father inherited the family business, he and his mother were brought back to the house, but within two years, his mother passed away.

Duan Yuanzhou said nothing, and Jiang Songshu continued to eat. Both of them were hungry.

After eating like crazy, half of the food was left on the table.

Normally, Duan Yuanzhou would give food to his servants as a reward. Often he would only eat a few bites when he was eating by himself. Today, he ate a lot.

Every time I eat with the Jiang family, it feels particularly delicious.

Duan Yuanzhou chuckled.

Others may eat at home because of their tutors, but they don't talk when they eat or sleep.

The Jiang family didn't talk while eating simply because everyone was focused on eating. Anyone who interrupted the Jiang family while they were eating would be criticized.

Jiang Songshu said politely: "There is so much left, don't waste it, pack it back for my sister and my aunt to eat."

Duan Yuanzhou looked at the two of them eating the leftovers and said, "Isn't this good? I'll have someone pack another one."

As he was about to call the waiter to prepare another one, Jiang Songshu stopped him, "It's okay, no need, people in our family don't pay attention to this."

I don't know how happy I would be if I could have so much food to eat when I was fleeing famine.

He couldn't blame Duan Yuanzhou for wasting food, but he could avoid wasting food at home.

If Jiang Li and his aunt didn't want to eat, he would save it for another meal in the afternoon.

Jiang Songshu is only seventeen years old, which is when he can eat.

Duan Yuanzhou saw that he was determined to do this, so he didn't stop him.

I was letting the waiter pack the food, and he went to get a food box. Who knew that besides the waiter, there was also a tall, gentle man who came in.

Duan Yuanzhou immediately sat upright, and then stood up immediately.

"Big brother!"

Jiang Songshu was originally facing Duan Yuanzhou with his back to the door. Hearing this, he also stood up and looked towards the door.

Duan Yuanzhou's eldest brother was a little different from Jiang Songshu's imagination. He looked less like a businessman and more like a scholar, gentle, yet like an elder, and looked quite serious.

Duan Qingzhou nodded, "The shopkeeper said you were here, let me take a look."

"By the way, Mr. Fu Li said that you have been working very hard recently, which is true. If you want something later, you can make a request to my elder brother."

Speaking, Duan Qingzhou added: "Within a reasonable range."

Duan Yuanzhou felt a little ashamed. Why was his eldest brother more like his father than his father? He treated him like a child, and he still wanted to lose face.

Duan Yuanzhou was tapping his toes on the ground when he heard Jiang Songshu's voice next to his ear, "Song Yunting?"

Duan Yuanzhou first glanced at Jiang Songshu, and then looked outside following his voice.

Before he could ask, Duan Qingzhou spoke first, "You two know each other?"

Duan Yuanzhou then remembered that he hadn't introduced Jiang Songshu to his eldest brother yet!

Song Yunting had already walked in, waving his fan.

"Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Songshu twitched the corner of his mouth, who was his eldest brother.

"Yuan Zhou, is this little brother your friend?"

Duan Qingzhou said.

"Yes, brother, this is what you asked me before, the second owner of the hot pot restaurant. I also get the braised pork in my store from them. In addition, I also sent some braised vegetables today. Have you tried it?"

Duan Yuanzhou was talking.

Duan Qingzhou nodded, "I guess so."

Song Yunting listened and said: "You can try selling braised vegetables near gambling houses. Those gamblers will definitely like it."

Song Yunting made the suggestion sincerely, but Jiang Songshu frowned. Why can't this man be separated from the gambling house?

He didn't care about food but beatings. He was beaten up by his father last time and he dared to mention a gambling house.

But since no one was living at home anymore, Jiang Songshu was too lazy to say anything.

Compared to poor families like the Jiang family, the Duan family is quite generous when it comes to gambling houses.

Duan Yuanzhou and Duan Qingzhou both nodded and agreed: "Indeed, gambling houses are usually open at night. When you are tired or hungry, you must buy something to eat. Generally, gamblers cannot do without wine. This braised vegetable is the best to go with wine. Serve with vegetables.”

Seeing both of them agreeing, Jiang Songshu started to think seriously.

However, this place was not suitable for the time. Jiang Songshu came down first and said, "Let's go back and take a look."