Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Uncle Shi noticed Sun Qingshan's strange look and said jokingly, "Why do you think I'm here to sell you my job as a sweeper?"

"Ah."

Sun Qingshan nodded awkwardly.

"I don't even need to think about it. You wouldn't even be interested in my position."

"You are very arrogant."

Uncle Shi has lived for decades, and although he has not achieved any great success, he has met many people.

He has some ability to judge people.

Uncle Shi felt that Sun Qingshan must have an extraordinary future, so he wanted to establish a good relationship with him.

"Uncle Shi, thank you for your concern."

"The tavern will not close. Mr. Wu taught me how to make wine before he passed away. He also recommended me to the neighborhood office to be the public manager of the tavern."

"Director Wang also came to ask for my opinion yesterday. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to get the official notice in no time."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile.

"Really?"

Uncle Shi asked.

Sun Qingshan nodded.

"Then don't just sit there, go make some potatoes from yesterday to go with the wine."

"I ate your potatoes yesterday, and I'm so hungry today."

Uncle Shi immediately urged Sun Qingshan.

"Okay, okay."

Sun Qingshan smiled and shook his head. This old man was quite interesting.

Uncle Shi helped on the side and soon the potatoes were ready.

The two of them were sitting at the dinner table.

Uncle Shi asked Sun Qingshan to find a cup and Uncle Shi filled it up.

"This cup is for Mr. Wu."

After Mr. Shi finished speaking, he poured the cup onto the ground, and also poured his own cup onto the ground.

Seeing this, Sun Qingshan also followed suit and poured the wine on the ground, "Old man, take care of yourself."

"You kid, why are you still falling?"

"Be economical, this is all I have."

When Uncle Shi saw that Sun Qingshan was so stupid that he poured out all the wine, he was so angry that his liver hurt.

"what!"

Sun Qingshan looked at the empty cup in his hand, then raised his head to look at Uncle Shi. Both cups in his hands were a little empty.

"You are too honest, kid. If you want to open a tavern in the future, you need to be smarter."

Uncle Shi shook his head and said.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Sun Qingshan thought to himself: Why didn’t I realize that Mr. Shi was so interesting before!

"Don't feel bad, Master Shi. I'll treat you to the good wine I brew after a while."

Sun Qingshan said.

"Forget it, I'm afraid you'll poison me."

Uncle Shi shook his head.

Sun Qingshan smiled but said nothing. When he made wine with the spiritual spring water, Mr. Shi would probably come to him every day to drink with him.

Outside the yard, people smelled Sun Qingshan cooking potatoes with oil.

"Why is Sun Qingshan still in the mood to cook potatoes with oil?"

"That's right, isn't he worried about losing his job?"

"Strange, really strange!"

..............

People in the yard really admire Sun Qingshan's generosity.

"Sun Qingshan is a kid who really doesn't know how to live. He will regret it later."

Yan Bugui, who was sorting the pickles by roots, shook his head.

The three aunts nodded in agreement.

At this time, Director Wang came to the courtyard with a notice.

"Director Wang."

"Hello, Director Wang."

............

When the people in the yard saw Director Wang coming, they all greeted him respectfully.

Director Wang smiled and nodded, then came to the outside of Sun Qingshan's house.

"Dong dong!"

Director Wang knocked on the door of Sun Qingshan's house.

Sun Qingshan immediately opened the door and saw Director Wang outside. He was surprised and said, "Director Wang, have you eaten yet? If not, come and eat with me!"

"I...."

Director Wang was about to refuse, but when he smelled the aroma of potatoes on the table, he immediately swallowed the rest of his words.

"How embarrassing!"

Director Wang said with a smile.

"Hey, it's just a matter of adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Director Wang, please come quickly."

Sun Qingshan greeted Director Wang warmly.

Director Wang followed Sun Qingshan into the house.

"Director Wang."

Seeing this, Mr. Shi immediately stood up.

Director Wang smiled and nodded. He saw three wine glasses on the table and some wine on the floor.

Director Wang understood that Sun Qingshan and this Mr. Shi were just seeing off Mr. Wu.

This is feudal superstition!

Uncle Shi hid a wine glass on the table with a guilty conscience, "Director Wang, we accidentally knocked over the wine glass just now."

"Oh, I'd better be more careful next time. This is such a waste."

Director Wang did not pursue the matter and continued speaking along the lines of what Uncle Shi said.

When Mr. Shi saw that Director Wang did not pursue the matter, he nodded hastily, "There won't be a next time."

Sun Qingshan's heart tightened when he saw this. He had actually made such a big mistake. What if Yi Zhonghai and the others found out?

I would be doomed if I did that. I must never do such a stupid thing again.

"Xiao Sun, this is the notice that you have become the public manager of the tavern."

"try hard."

Director Wang handed the notice to Sun Qingshan with a smile.

"Okay, Director Wang."

Sun Qingshan put the notice away carefully and picked up a set of clean dishes and chopsticks.

The three of them sat around the table and ate potatoes happily.

At this time, Banggeng, who had just returned from playing outside, smelled that Sun Qingshan had cooked potatoes again, so he immediately ran home and prepared to take yesterday's iron basin to ask Sun Qingshan for potatoes.

Seeing this, Jia Dongxu grabbed the stick.

"Bang Geng is not allowed to go to Sun Qingshan today."

Director Wang is still at Sun Qingshan’s house now. If Bang Geng rushes there, we’ll be doomed.

"No, I want to go. I want to eat the potatoes made by Sun Qingshan."

Banggeng pushed his biological father desperately.

Jia Dongxu refused to let go, "You are not allowed to go."

"My dear grandson, we won't go today. We'll go later."

Jia Zhang was also afraid of Director Wang. Even though she loved her beloved grandson, she didn't dare let him go at this time.

Bang Geng was making a fuss at home.

At this time, Sun Qingshan and the other two had finished eating the potatoes.

"Qingshan, you can definitely sell this dish in a tavern in the future."

“The tavern’s business might pick up by then.”

Director Wang gave sincere advice.

"Director Wang, is this okay?"

Sun Qingshan asked doubtfully.

"Of course, the tavern can be sold, but Mr. Wu didn't do it because he thought it was too troublesome."

Director Wang nodded and said.

"Damn, I didn't know that before!"

Sun Qingshan said that Mr. Wu had never told him before that the tavern could also sell stir-fried dishes.

This led Sun Qingshan to foolishly believe that a tavern could only sell alcohol.

"You can study it carefully."

“As long as the price is reasonable.”

Director Wang reminded.

"Okay, Director Wang."

Sun Qingshan nodded.

"Thank you for your hospitality today, Xiao Sun. It's getting late so I'll leave now."

Director Wang said with a smile.

"Director Wang, let me see you off."

Sun Qingshan escorted Director Wang out of the courtyard.

"Qingshan, Director Wang is looking for you because the tavern is going to close, so he wants to give you a heads up?"

At this time, a gossipy middle-aged woman came to Sun Qingshan excitedly.

The people around also looked over.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Director Wang came here to ask me to be the public manager of the tavern."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile.

"what!"

"Are you kidding me?"

No one present believed it, after all, Sun Qingshan was only twenty years old.

"Is this something you can joke about?"

Sun Qingshan shrugged and walked towards home.

Everyone looked at Sun Qingshan's back, they were so jealous!

Although the tavern has no employees, it's still a good idea to tell people about it.

At this time, the old man had already helped Sun Qingshan clean the kitchen.

"Qingshan, I'm going back to rest too."

Uncle Shi waved to Sun Qingshan and went home to rest.

"it is good."