Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

"Auntie, is Auntie at home? Auntie!"

Wang Fangfang has such a loud voice that whenever she opens her mouth she hopes that everyone in the front yard can hear her.

Tan Wenling covered her mouth with her hands, suggesting that she speak more quietly, as she was not a deaf old lady.

"What's the matter so early in the morning? Is there something wrong, Damao's wife?"

Perhaps it was the habit of the older generation. In the old feudal era, women did not have names and took their husband's surnames. But now, Tan Wenling still retained the ideas of the old times and called Wang Fangfang "Da Mao's wife"!

Wang Fangfang handed the child to Tan Wenling without saying a word.

Tan Wenling was confused, "What's wrong with this child?"

"Auntie..."

"Stop, call me Aunt Tan! I have nothing to do with Yi Zhonghai!"

It doesn't matter. Wang Fangfang slapped her thigh and said, "Look at my mouth. I'll take note of Aunt Tan!"

"I have something urgent to deal with. I have to go out right away! I can't handle the child at first. Can you please take care of him for a while? I'll be back as soon as possible, okay?"

Tan Wenling is a famous living Bodhisattva in this courtyard. No matter who has a big or small problem, she will lend a hand.

This time is no exception.

"Oh baby, you're hanging out with Grandma Tan today, have you had your milk?"

While playing with the child, Tan Wenling looked at Wang Fangfang.

"Just fed you, don't worry!"

Wang Fangfang had just handed the child over, and then she trotted off to chase Xu Damao.

But Xu Damao was riding a bicycle, and he was delayed for so long that he naturally couldn't catch up!

However, Xiao Weiguo's words undoubtedly planted a seed of doubt in her heart.

She also had no confidence in Xu Damao. How could a wild animal who couldn't even take care of his own lower body resist the temptation of other women!

However, the reason why Wang Fangfang did not go to the steel mill to block the door and rob people was that she still had confidence.

He paid grain twice, one in the morning and one in the evening. With his skills, even the immortal could not give him a third chance.

The alarm bells in his heart had already sounded. The war song was ringing at Xu Damao's house, and Xiao Weiguo's restaurant was also booming, experiencing its first sensation since its opening. More and more guests came to dine at the restaurant.

There was a long queue in front of the restaurant!

"General Manager, there's already a long line at the door, and the guests in the room won't leave. What should we do? Should we hurry them up?"

Front desk clerk Wang Juan saw that some guests outside could not wait to leave and wanted to stop them on the street.

But Xiao Weiguo raised his hand to stop them, "Nonsense, how can you chase them away? We are afraid that we can't keep them!"

"General Manager, but several groups of guests have already left. If this continues, everyone will leave."

Wang Juan said anxiously that this table would cost at least ten yuan, and it was obvious that the money had been wasted.

"That won't work either. You guys just need to take care of the guests in the room. Wang Shurong, come here!"

Wang Juan was too impatient and not suitable for dealing with outside guests, so he handed the matter over to the eloquent Wang Shurong.

"General Manager, please give me your instructions!"

Xiao Weiguo pointed at the guests outside and said, "Go and move a few tables and some chairs outside for the guests to rest. Go and prepare some peanuts, melon seeds and candies and put them outside so that they can eat and have some fun."

Wang Shurong widened her eyes and nodded. She felt sorry for the peanuts and melon seeds, but this was Xiao Weiguo's store management philosophy, which seemed generous!

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

"Wait, this is for you!"

As he spoke, Xiao Weiguo handed over a box of cigarettes, suggesting that Wang Shurong could go out and give one to someone who could smoke.

But Wang Shurong's little hand did not move for a long time.

After hesitating for a long time with doubts in his eyes, he spoke, "General Manager, are you sure you want to do this? Even if people don't smoke outside, they will bring one for their families. If this trend continues, how many cigarettes will we have to give out!"

It’s not that Wang Shurong is narrow-minded, but people these days are too crazy.

Although the people outside are not from the No. 95 compound, how much does it cost to buy a box of cigarettes these days?

"Go ahead. This will keep the guests and make them want to come to our place next time."

Wang Shurong nodded silently, thinking that this move was too cruel.

It kind of hurts the root.

When Wang Shurong went out to deliver the melon seeds, Xiao Weiguo took a few glances at the door. It was the first time for everyone to experience this kind of service.

It's pretty good that you can get food after waiting in line at the restaurant entrance.

When Wang Shurong took out cigarettes to entertain the guests, everyone became even more enthusiastic.

"This restaurant looks grand, and the owner is quite generous. Just these snacks and cigarettes must cost a lot of money, but he is willing to spend money."

"As the old saying goes, you have to sacrifice to gain. This boss has a vision!"

"Give me a cigarette, I want one too!"

"Hey, ladies in the back, you don't even know how to smoke, so why do you want cigarettes? Isn't this a waste?"

"Who said it's a waste? We can learn if we don't know how to do it!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Who would believe this? Why would a female comrade need cigarettes? She should take them home. Even so, in the restaurant, everyone has one cigarette.

It was fair.

Now the people waiting outside have quieted down, eating melon seeds, smoking and chatting, and they no longer feel lonely waiting.

"Boss, this is a powerful move. Look, the people outside are like they are nailed to the benches, waiting motionless. No one is leaving!"

After finishing the work, Wang Shurong came back to report gratefully, and Xiao Weiguo nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, if you encounter this kind of situation next time, you don't need to report it to me, just do it directly."

"Don't worry, I, the general manager, will make sure everything is clearly arranged. As for how much is distributed every day, I will let the boss know and let her know!"

Qin Jingru is in charge of the restaurant's supplies. Wang Shurong also understands the relationship between them. With her current salary, she doesn't want to get into trouble.

Everyone's accounts must be reported clearly, otherwise if you are wrongly accused or framed one day, you must protect yourself.

"Fangfang, the child has been crying for a long time, why are you silent? Can't you hear anything?"

In the backyard, Wang Fangfang was standing at the door holding her child in a daze. No matter how the child cried, she acted as if she couldn't hear it.

Tan Wenling listened in the room for a long time but didn't hear her coaxing the child, so she couldn't help but go out and ask.

Wang Fangfang smiled awkwardly with a blank look in her eyes, "Aunt Tan, I...ah..."

"What? Something on your mind?"

After Tan Wenling asked this, Wang Fangfang's eyes welled up with tears and she actually wanted to cry.