Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Chapter 32 Yi Zhonghai's sudden flattery

After putting the money into the Lingquan space, Sun Qingshan closed the door of the tavern and went towards the courtyard.

Yan family.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, you three sit down."

"Next, I will tell you something of great importance."

Yan Bugui said seriously.

When the two brothers Yan Jiecheng saw their father looking so serious, they all sat down and looked at their father.

At the same time, Yan Jiecheng thought: Could it be that my father has a serious illness and is about to die, and he is here today to divide the family property?

"Old man, what are you going to say?"

The third aunt and her daughter Yan Jiedi looked at Yan Bugui in confusion.

"Cough cough."

"I want Xie Cheng and the other two to become Sun Qingshan's apprentices and learn how to make wine."

Yan Bugui said.

"what?"

"Dad, have you lost your mind?"

"They actually asked us to worship that kid Sun Qingshan as our master!"

After hearing this, Yan Jiefang looked at his father in disbelief, unable to understand why his father would say this out of the blue.

Yan Jiecheng looked at his father, thought about the bowl of wine his father had just brought back, and thought that it would be a good idea to become Sun Qingshan's disciple.

"Shut up, old man."

"What do you think, Boss?"

Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng.

"Dad, I think it's good."

"Sun Qingshan is really capable. If we learn from him, it will be much easier for us to find a job in the future."

Yan Jiecheng nodded.

"Yes, just as I thought."

Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"Tomorrow I will buy two eggs, and bring some dried mushrooms and pickles from home, and we will go to pay homage to the master."

Yan Bugui said.

"No, brother, are you sick too?"

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang looked at their elder brother and father in confusion.

"You two stupid guys, didn't you notice the wine I just brought back?"

Yan Bugui was speechless as he looked at his second and third sons who had not yet reacted. He wondered how a smart man like him could have such stupid sons.

"Dad saw it. Could it be that this wine was brewed by Sun Qingshan?"

Yan Jiefang looked at his father in shock, his mouth slightly open.

"Yes, the tavern that was about to close down is now selling wine brewed by Sun Qingshan, and its business is booming."

"We have to sell several dollars' worth of wine every day."

Yan Bugui said enviously.

"Sun Qingshan actually has this ability."

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang were stunned.

"Yeah, who could have thought of that."

"You guys take a good rest. Tomorrow, after we prepare the apprenticeship ceremony, we will go to the middle courtyard to pay homage to the master."

Yan Bugui said.

Yan Jiecheng and the other two nodded.

At this time, Sun Qingshan walked in from outside the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Qingshan is back!"

When the aunties in the yard saw Sun Qingshan coming back, they all greeted him with a smile.

Sun Qingshan also nodded and greeted them, then walked into the central courtyard.

After returning home, Sun Qingshan began to prepare meals.

"Dong dong!"

Before Sun Qingshan could get up, someone came knocking on his door.

Helplessly, Sun Qingshan could only get up and open the door, but the person standing outside was Yi Zhonghai.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

There was a hint of impatience in Sun Qingshan's eyes.

Is this hypocrite going to do anything again?

"It's like this in Qingshan. Several families in the yard are running out of honeycomb coal."

"We are going to arrange for a few young men to buy coal tomorrow morning. I came to ask if you would like them to bring some back?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Sun Qingshan kindly.

This collective action of buying honeycomb coal was simply initiated by Yi Zhonghai who wanted to restore his relationship with Sun Qingshan.

Facing Yi Zhonghai's smile, Sun Qingshan felt a chill on his back.

Sun Qingshan waved his hand, "No need, I still have some at home."

"Oh, okay then."

"Qingshan, you continue to be busy. I will go ask the others."

When Yi Zhonghai saw that Sun Qingshan refused, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but it soon disappeared.

He also did not hope to get closer to Sun Qingshan through this attempt.

The days are still long, take your time.

Sun Qingshan watched Yi Zhonghai turn around and leave, and felt that Yi Zhonghai was very strange.

"Could it be that this old guy is considering including me in the list of elderly care workers because he sees that I'm doing well?"

Sun Qingshan felt terrified at the thought.

I shook this terrible thought out of my mind and turned to cook.

While burning the fire, Sun Qingshan thought of what Yi Zhonghai had just said about buying honeycomb coal, "Maybe I can plant some trees in the Lingquan space, so that I can burn some charcoal later, and I don't have to buy coal."

Sun Qingshan planned to find a place to dig a tree and enter the Lingquan space when he went to the tavern tomorrow.

Jia family.

"Dongxu, do you mean that bastard Sun Qingshan won't lose his job?"

At this time, Jia Zhang learned about the tavern from Jia Dongxu.

"Yes, no one would have thought that Sun Qingshan could actually make wine, and his skills are not bad."

When Jia Dongxu thought of this, he suddenly felt a little jealous.

I am considered one of the oldest people among the younger generation in the Siheyuan.

Jia Dongxu has always felt that he should be a leader among the younger generation.

As a result, Xu Damao became a projectionist and enjoyed extremely good benefits.

Sha Zhu even became the head chef of the steel mill.

Now, Sun Qingshan has become the official manager of the tavern. Before, Jia Dongxu thought that the tavern would go bankrupt soon and Sun Qingshan would not be better than himself.

As a result, the tavern got better and better.

Now, his status as a "leading figure" has suddenly dropped to the same level as Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng.

For a moment, Jia Dongxu felt very uncomfortable.

"Damn Sun Qingshan."

Jia Zhang looked outside with gloomy eyes.

Xu Damao's face was red at this time, and he stumbled into the courtyard from outside in a foolish manner.

"Da Mao, how much alcohol have you drunk?"

When the aunties in the yard saw Xu Damao like this, they all moved away from him, fearing that he would fall and hit them.

"I didn't drink much."

Xu Damao waved his hand and slowly walked to the central courtyard.

Standing at the door of Shazhu's house, with his hands on his hips.

At this time, people in the yard saw this and came over to watch the show.

Even Sun Qingshan came to watch the show, holding his bowl and leaning against the door.

Every time Xu Damao got drunk outside, he would come back and act crazy at Sha Zhu's house, and then be beaten up by Sha Zhu.

"Silly Zhu, get out of here, Grandpa Damao."

Xu Damao shouted loudly.

"Xu Damao, are you looking for death?"

This time, Sha Zhu did not take direct action, mainly because Sha Zhu’s head was still a white dumpling.

Sha Zhu doesn't dare to do anything rash at this moment.

"Silly Zhu, let me tell you, your grandpa Damao and I went out for a drink with Deputy Director Li and the others today."

"It won't be long before I can be promoted to a leader. From now on, whenever you see me, Xu Damao, you must greet me as leader."

When Xu Damao thought of this, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

Sun Qingshan shook his head upon hearing this.

It is basically impossible for Xu Damao to get promoted.

Mainly, he was a projectionist.

You know, it is not easy to train a projectionist. Generally, a projectionist will only get a salary increase instead of being promoted to a leader.

After all, if we train a new projectionist, what if he breaks the projector due to his lack of experience?

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