Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Chapter 31 Yan Bugui wants his sons to become Sun Qingshan's disciples

"I won't talk to you anymore, Lao Yi. I'm going back first."

Yan Bugui walked quickly into the courtyard with his things.

He wanted to go and see if his sons were at home.

Yan Bugui planned to use a gift to make all his three sons become Sun Qingshan's disciples.

As long as he could succeed, Yan Jiekuang didn't need to go to school and just followed Sun Qingshan to learn the craft.

Yan Bugui left excitedly, leaving Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu behind.

"Master, what should I do?"

"I didn't expect that Sun Qingshan actually has this ability."

Jia Dongxu was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Although he didn't taste the wine, he could tell from the smell that it was something special.

"Why didn't I realize Sun Qingshan had this ability before?"

Yi Zhonghai said slowly.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai felt a little regretful. If he had not helped the Jia family to deal with Sun Qingshan, he could have tried to turn Sun Qingshan into the second Shazhu.

"Master, Master."

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai ignored him and stood there stupidly, Jia Dongxu immediately came to Yi Zhonghai and waved his hand.

"What's wrong, Dongxu?"

Yi Zhonghai came back to his senses at this time and looked at Jia Dongxu in confusion.

"Master, do you want me to find someone to cause trouble in Sun Qingshan's tavern?"

"Just smash up Sun Qingshan's tavern."

Jia Dongxu said.

"If you smash up a tavern in the morning, you'll be in jail in the afternoon."

"Okay, don't cause trouble for Sun Qingshan recently."

Yi Zhonghai wanted to see if he could restore his relationship with Sun Qingshan.

Sun Qingshan has such great ability, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money in the future.

If there is a Sun Qingshan among my elderly care providers, my life in old age will be comfortable.

The only thing that makes Yi Zhonghai feel difficult is that Sun Qingshan is not as easy to control as Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu.

I have to think of a way to control Sun Qingshan.

Sun Qingshan, who had just arrived at the scrap yard, never imagined that Yi Zhonghai had already included him in the list of elderly people to be taken care of.

"What brings you here, young man?"

At this time, an old man who was guarding the scrap yard came over with a wary look on his face.

"Master, I want to get some tables."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile.

"Oh, come with me to register."

"Then let's go in and choose. But there aren't many good tables these days, so you may not be able to find what you like."

The old man said in advance.

(Dear readers, I have checked the information here. In the past, if the scrap yard recycled things and someone wanted to buy them, they could sell them. Please don’t criticize me!)

"Let's take a look first."

When Sun Qingshan heard what the old man said, he thought that he might not be able to find any good stuff this time.

After following the old man around the recycled furniture, Sun Qingshan was greatly disappointed.

Because the tables inside usually only have two legs. According to the old man, there were a few with three legs in the morning, but they were picked up by someone.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

Sun Qingshan didn't buy any tables or anything like that from the scrap yard, mainly because they were all in tatters.

"It's okay, you can come and see me later."

"Maybe there will be one by then."

The old man said with a smile.

"Yes, sir."

Sun Qingshan nodded. At this moment, Sun Qingshan planned to go to the trust store to have a look. Although the prices there would be a bit more expensive, fortunately, no furniture tickets were required, and the prices were cheaper than buying new ones.

So Sun Qingshan walked towards the nearest trust store.

Ten minutes later, Sun Qingshan arrived at the trust store. Fortunately, the trust store was not closed yet.

"Comrade, do you have a second-hand table and matching benches?"

Sun Qingshan found a female salesperson and asked.

"Yes, how much do you want?"

The saleswoman nodded and pointed to where the table and chairs were placed.

Sun Qingshan looked over there.

There are several tables of different styles overlapping each other.

"I want two sets. Oh, and I also want an armchair."

Sun Qingshan said hurriedly.

"Okay, you choose."

The saleswoman took Sun Qingshan to where the table was placed.

"This, and this."

"I'll take this armchair."

Sun Qingshan selected those with good quality.

"Two tables, eight benches, and an armchair cost a total of twenty-two dollars and ten cents."

The saleswoman calculated the price and then looked at Sun Qingshan.

"Yes, comrade."

Sun Qingshan counted out twenty-two yuan and one cent and handed it to the other party.

“Here’s the receipt.”

After the saleswoman took the money, she issued a receipt to Sun Qingshan.

Sun Qingshan put the receipt away, as he could go to the street office to get reimbursed.

Sun Qingshan moved the furniture he bought out of the trust store and was about to find a cart driver to transport it back to the tavern.

Old Wang was passing by with a cart and saw Sun Qingshan, so he ran over quickly, "Qingshan!"

"Old Wang, you came just in time. I was just about to go find the cart driver. How much does it cost to transport these things back to the tavern?"

Sun Qingshan patted the table and bench beside him.

"Qingshan, I just need to go back. It's just a matter of convenience. Don't mention the money."

Old Wang waved his hand and was about to move the things here onto the cart.

Just as the table was moved onto the cart, Sun Qingshan held it down with one hand. Old Wang looked at Sun Qingshan blankly.

"Old Wang, if you don't accept payment, I can't move for you."

"You make money from this, how can I take advantage of you?"

Sun Qingshan shook his head. If Old Wang didn't make money by pulling a cart, Sun Qingshan wouldn't say anything, but Old Wang relied on this to support his family.

If Sun Qingshan doesn't give the money, he will feel bad.

"Okay, Qingshan, then just give me a nickel."

From here to the tavern, Lao Wang and his friends usually charge eight cents.

Thinking that Sun Qingshan was an acquaintance, Old Wang charged a little less.

Although Sun Qingshan did not call for a cart, he knew that Lao Wang must have charged less money. Sun Qingshan thought that he would get Lao Wang some drinks when he got to the tavern.

We cannot let those who earn money by hard work suffer losses.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Old Wang."

As Sun Qingshan spoke, he also helped put these things on Lao Wang's cart.

"Hey, it's no trouble at all."

"I also want to thank Qingshan for taking care of my business."

Old Wang said with a smile, looking at Sun Qingshan with joy in his eyes.

The reason why these cart drivers go to Sun Qingshan's tavern to drink and eat at noon every day is not only because the wine brewed by Sun Qingshan is delicious, but also because Sun Qingshan never looks down on them because of their status.

Instead, he has been taking care of them.

Although everyone is now saying that all jobs are lowly, the disdain in their eyes will not disappear with the slogans.

"Old Wang, you come in front, and I'll help you push from behind."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile.

"Qingshan, this won't work."

"If I didn't charge you money, I wouldn't say anything if you helped push it, but now that I've paid you, I can't let you help anymore."

Old Wang refused Sun Qingshan's help.

Sun Qingshan looked at Lao Wang's serious expression and nodded, "Okay!"

When Old Wang saw that Sun Qingshan agreed, he turned around and started pulling the cart.

Sun Qingshan followed behind Old Wang.

Ten minutes later, Sun Qingshan and Lao Wang returned to the tavern.

Old Wang helped move all the tables and other things into the tavern. While Old Wang was wiping his sweat, Sun Qingshan poured a glass of wine and handed it to Old Wang, and at the same time stuffed the wages into Old Wang's arms.

"Come on, Lao Wang, have some wine."

Sun Qingshan didn't give Lao Wang a chance to refuse and directly stuffed it into Lao Wang's hands.

"Qingshan, you...alright."

Old Wang looked at the wine in his hand and swallowed greedily.

"Old Wang, drink first. I'll wipe the tables."

Sun Qingshan took the basin and rag and began to wipe the table that had just been moved in.

Old Wang was sitting nearby drinking.

After a while, Lao Wang finished his drink and said, "Qingshan, I'm leaving. I'll put the cup on the counter for you."

"Okay, go back slowly!"

Sun Qingshan said.

"Ah."

Old Wang nodded and left.

After busying himself for a while, Sun Qingshan wiped all the new things he had bought and stood up. At this time, Sun Qingshan found that there was three cents under the wine glass on the counter.

"This old Wang..."

Sun Qingshan smiled bitterly.

At the same time, he thought to himself: We are all human beings, why are these people so much better than the beasts in the courtyard? ? ?

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