Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

"My little granddaughter is a bus conductor. As an old man, I feel sorry for her because she strains her throat from working every day."

"So I plan to fix this loudspeaker and give it to her when the time comes, so it will be easier."

Chu Yun said with a smile.

"So that's it."

"Mr. Chu, you might as well optimize it a little bit more."

"Get a tape recorder and record the sounds of each station in advance. When you open the door, it will automatically play the name of the station you are arriving at, and when you close the door, it will play the next station in advance."

Sun Qingshan suggested as he sat next to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was stunned, then looked at Sun Qingshan in confusion. His eyes lit up and he thought this was a good idea. However, thinking that the tape recorder was not cheap and would not be easy to sell, he gave up the idea immediately.

"Qingshan, I didn't expect you to be so smart."

"But the tape recorder is in short supply. You can't buy one."

Chu Yun shook his head.

Sun Qingshan suddenly came to his senses at this moment. This is not his previous life. He can just buy anything he wants online.

"Mr. Chu, I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I'm here for business."

When Sun Qingshan saw someone coming in, he immediately went to greet them.

Chu Yun looked at Sun Qingshan's back and said slowly: "This young man is really smart and has skills. I can let my granddaughter meet him later."

While Sun Qingshan was busy.

The Yan family was not idle, they were all preparing for the apprenticeship in the evening.

In order to get Sun Qingshan to accept them as disciples, Yan Jiecheng and the other two took out their limited savings and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some gifts.

The Yan family's actions immediately attracted the attention of the idle aunts in the yard.

"Third Aunt, what are you doing today?"

Everyone looked at the three aunts curiously.

"Nothing, nothing."

"I just saw that the house was too messy, so I asked a few kids to clean it up."

The three aunts were worried that if these people knew the truth, they would also arrange for their children to become Sun Qingshan's disciples.

So the third aunt made up an excuse.

Everyone looked at the third aunt in confusion. They could see that the third aunt was not telling the truth, but she didn't want to say it, so everyone didn't want to ask her.

He just kept his eyes on the Yan family from time to time, hoping to see something.

But unfortunately, the three aunts didn't reveal any clues.

Time flies and it's noon.

Many cart drivers came to the tavern with their carts.

Thanks to Old Man Wang and Old Wang, Sun Qingshan's tavern has become well-known in the cart industry.

As long as these cart drivers live not too far from the tavern, they are willing to come here to order five cents of wine and eat.

After serving wine to everyone, Sun Qingshan sat on the armchair to rest.

At the same time, he took out the account book and recorded today's noon income one by one.

"Qingshan is gone."

After finishing their meal, Old Man Wang and the others said hello to Sun Qingshan and went out to look for work with their carts.

Chu Yun, who had left before noon, walked into the tavern again, "Qingshan, make me a pound of sweet potato stew."

"Master Chu, why did you hit so many at once?"

"Do you have to go out for something in the next few days?"

Sun Qingshan asked curiously.

"No, it's just that I plan to visit a good friend tomorrow and bring some of your wine."

Chu Yun shook his head and said.

"Oh, alright."

Sun Qingshan prepared a glass of wine for Chu Yun and handed it to him.

"gone."

Chu Yun waved his hand, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Walk slowly."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile, then sat on the armchair and began to rest.

It was soon evening. Sun Qingshan closed the door of the tavern and returned to the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Dad, Sun Qingshan is back."

Yan Jiecheng saw Sun Qingshan and immediately turned to his father and said.

Upon seeing this, Yan Bugui immediately came to Sun Qingshan with a smile.

"Qingshan, have you eaten?"

"If you haven't eaten yet, why don't you come to Third Uncle's house to eat?"

Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Sun Qingshan looked at Yan Bugui in shock, "Uncle, what happened to you today? Are you sick?"

I actually heard Yan Bugui inviting me to his house for dinner.

Sun Qingshan looked up at the sky. If he remembered correctly, the sun rose from the east today?

"No, I just saw you eating alone at home!"

"It's troublesome to cook by yourself, why don't you come to my house and eat."

Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"forget it."

Sun Qingshan shook his head. He didn't want to go to Yan Bugui's house to eat pickles divided by the roots.

"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

"No need to beat around the bush like that."

Sun Qingshan said.

"hey-hey."

"Qingshan, I'll just say it straight."

"You know my family is not easy. My three children are already grown up, and I don't have a job."

Yan Bugui said.

"Stop, Third Uncle. I remember your Jie Kuang is not very old now and is still studying."

Sun Qingshan seriously suspected that Yan Bugui wanted to force his eldest son into the tavern.

"Why, he is not a man of study."

Yan Bugui became very angry when he thought of this. He was a teacher after all, but the academic performance of these children was very poor.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Qingshan, I want my three children to learn how to make wine from you."

Yan Bugui looked straight at Sun Qingshan.

The three brothers Yan Jiecheng, who were not far away, were also looking at Sun Qingshan with expectation, especially Yan Jiekuang.

He had just learned that if he successfully became someone's apprentice, he wouldn't have to go to school anymore.

"Uncle Third, this joke is not funny."

Sun Qingshan didn't expect that Yan Bugui would come up with this idea, so he immediately waved his hand.

"Qingshan, I'm not kidding."

"I was serious."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked his three sons to come over with their apprenticeship gifts.

Upon seeing this, Yan Jiecheng hurriedly ran over with his two younger brothers and gifts in hand.

At this time, the people in the yard also noticed this place and came over one after another.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, how is it related to Sun Qingshan?"

"Third Master, are you going to give Sun Qingshan a gift?"

"The stingy guy actually plucked his feathers. Am I seeing things right?"

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Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

Is this still the Third Uncle they remember?

"Qingshan, look, we have prepared all the apprenticeship gifts."

Yan Bugui said with a smile.

The people around were even more confused. The third uncle just said he wanted to be his disciple?

Who will become the master?

"Uncle, forget it."

"Let's not talk about anything else. I am about the same age as Jie Chengdu, and I have only learned the craft of brewing wine not long ago. How can I be qualified to teach others?"

"Forget it, forget it."

Sun Qingshan waved his hand.

He didn't want to accept any disciples, let alone three at once.

"Qingshan, if you think Jie Cheng is too powerful, you can take in Jie Fang and Jie Kuang!"

"They are younger than you."

Yan Bugui avoided the main point and simply ignored what Sun Qingshan said next.

At this time, Jia Zhang came over and looked at Yan Bugui with a mocking expression.

"I say, Mr. Yan, have you ruined your brain by being stingy?"

"You actually want to take Sun Qingshan, a kid who hasn't even fully grown his hair, as your master!"

Jia Zhang said with a smile.

Everyone around him nodded.

I have absolutely no idea what Yan Bugui is thinking?

Yan Bugui ignored the clown Jia Zhang's words and looked at Sun Qingshan, "Qingshan, what do you think?"

"not so good."

"Third Master, just give up. I will not accept any apprentices now."

Sun Qingshan waved his hand.

But Yan Bugui didn't want to give up and wanted to say something when Jia Zhang interrupted him.

"I say, Mr. Yan, if you really want your sons to learn some skills, you might as well learn from my son."

"It won't be long before my son becomes a second-level fitter. He's better than Sun Qingshan."

Jia Zhang said with a smile.

Sun Qingshan was a little unhappy at this time.

You, Jia Zhang, just talk, but you always praise and put down others.

Yan Jiecheng saw Sun Qingshan's impatience with Jia Zhang at this time, so he lowered his head and said to his two brothers, "Do you think Sun Qingshan will accept us as his disciples if we beat Jia Zhang up?"

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Yan Jiefang felt that there was something wrong with his elder brother's brain.

Is there any relationship between the two?

"Look, Jia Zhang has been talking non-stop here, constantly belittling Sun Qingshan. Would you feel good if it were you in her place?"

"If we beat up Jia Zhang, Sun Qingshan will be in a good mood. If he takes us in, we will be rich."

"Even if Sun Qingshan doesn't accept it, we won't suffer any loss, and we can still vent our anger on Jia Zhang."

Yan Jiecheng explained.

Yan Jiefang and the other man felt that what their eldest brother said was right.