Meng Lingchuan was overjoyed, unexpectedly Rong Lian's bad behavior was quite funny.

No matter what kind of saving grace Xu Xiangjun gave, he quickly leaned over and threw himself at Rong Lian, "I knew you wouldn't dare!"

Rong Lian pursed her lips, and stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around him.

"Let's go, this place is full of smog." Xu Xiangjun is a person who is good when he is good, but once he hates it, all the good things turn into bad things. He began to think that the snacks here are delicious, but now he dislikes this place. The miasma.

Several people left together, none of them looked at the stupid man on the ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a dusty man was thrown out of the building, and a small, equally dusty bundle was thrown on top of him.

Ouch!

The man's back hurt from the fall, but he was overjoyed in his heart. Regardless of the pain, he quickly got up and picked up the package on the ground, opened it and saw the contract, and couldn't help it, showing an extremely stupid smile.

This time it was really a blessing in disguise!

Originally, he wanted to learn from other men in the building to seduce a woman to help him leave the restaurant, but his mother unexpectedly encountered a cold personality.

Didn't you say that the women here are all lustful?Why didn't that person take the usual path?Not to mention that fetching water from a bamboo basket was useless, and offended the boss in the building.

But it's really a turn of events. I didn't expect that the boss would drive him out after getting angry. If he knew this was the case, why did he still try his best to seduce him?Disgusting him to death!

Clap your ass and get up, forget it, it's better to leave quickly, after leaving here, won't the world let me wander around in the future?

As he walked, the joy faded away, and the man raised his head and looked at the sky blankly.

Can this perverted place really let him be independent?

The long-suppressed fear suddenly surged into my heart.

On the day when Yin Xian's newly bought restaurant opened, the restaurant opposite was suddenly raided, which made him baffled, but for him, this matter was beneficial and harmless, so he didn't inquire too much, so naturally he didn't know that he was involved in the incident Thinking of the handwriting of the person.

The opening of a new building is always accompanied by discounts, so the business on this day is not bad, and it is quite popular.

The restaurant has been redecorated, and all the tables, chairs and benches have been replaced with new ones, all of which were drawn by Yin Xian himself, and then handed over to the carpenter to build.

Different from the general large square table, he ordered an oval log table, and some are perfectly round. There is a small round grid in the middle of the perfect circle, a small pot is placed, and a square iron box is made under it. Heating it inside, this is a simple hot pot table, the stool is a rotatable round stool, the carpentry work is very good, although it is not as sophisticated as modern times, it has exceeded Yin Xian's expectations.

But the fly in the ointment is that this hot pot has no red soup, only clear soup, there is no way, who makes this world without chili!

This is definitely one of Yin Xian's top ten grievances. For people in Sichuan and Chongqing, it is like losing half of their lives without chili peppers.

Each table is separated by a small screen, with different pictures painted on it, such as birds and flowers, rivers and mountains, beautiful men, and charming poems. .

He changed the original simple style of the restaurant into an elegant style, and made several new dishes, and said that the building will launch a new dish every month, and there will be special dishes from time to time every month, that is, a certain dish will be available at There is a discount for a certain period of time. The downstairs is the lobby, and the upstairs is the boxes. The layout of the boxes is more refined than that of the lobby. Each room has a theme, a better view, a higher degree of privacy protection, and a higher corresponding price. This is also a stratification. Priced.

The business in the restaurant was booming for several days, but Yin Xian did not take it lightly at all. He never underestimated the IQ of the people here. If he can do this, others can imitate it. There is no patent here. Besides, these things can only be said to be ordinary in modern times, and they don't even touch patents. What he relies on now is just one word, new!

What is new must be improved at the same time. For many things, no progress means retrogression, and he knows the reason.

He has no way to stop imitation, he can only try his best to be imitated all the time, never to be surpassed, he wants to make his restaurant's brand imprint on everyone's heart, even if someone does it as it is, it can only be compared.

As he expected, in less than a month, the new owner of the opposite building reopened. Many of the items in it are based on his restaurant. The restaurant opposite is bigger than his, and it robbed him of a lot of business as soon as it opened. , People in the restaurant were panicked.

"Master, why aren't you worried at all?" It was the shopkeeper of the restaurant who spoke, that is, the aunt who once sold the restaurant to him.

Yin Xian didn't speak. He picked up the pen and wrote for a long time, until his forehead was covered with sweat stains before closing the pen. He shook his head silently, thinking that it was really difficult to write traditional Chinese calligraphy.

During this period of time, he has put in a lot of effort in practicing calligraphy, because he discovered that this is an era that emphasizes civility over martial arts, and literati want to enjoy many subtle privileges in society, and the government even has some regulations that favor literati.

For example: if the two sons compete for family property, the first is the concubine, but if it is the same concubine or the same concubine, the one who ranks first in the imperial examination can get more points.

There are many similar regulations, and this is what Yin Xian learned about the court regulations in order to avoid touching the laws here.

God knows how many meters the foot wraps are so stinky, anyway, when he finishes reading it, he never wants to read it again.

Yin Xian handed the piece of paper on the table to the shopkeeper, "I will find someone to write a big red banner tomorrow, and I will write on it."

The shopkeeper looked down and understood instantly.

On the third day, a big red banner was hung on the gate of the restaurant, and there were staff shouting outside, which attracted many people to visit, most of them were dressed as ladies and gentlemen.

"For the poetry competition, the winners will be free of charge on the day, and will be given a set of the Four Treasures of the Study." Someone read it out.

After hearing the news, many people are eager to try. After all, this competition will be beneficial and harmless to them. It will not only benefit them, but also make them famous. Losing is harmless. What reason do they have for not participating?

And some people came for the new dishes, because today is the time when the restaurant launches new dishes every month.

So, today the restaurant was full, and there were no seats left, and the bustle was overshadowed, and someone on the opposite side smashed several teacups in anger.

Yin Xian didn't think too much about it, because he went home.

Since the opening of the restaurant, he has been home several times and slept in the building the rest of the time because he was really too busy.

Getting on the bullock cart back to the village, he suddenly had the urge to sing about the temptation of going back to the village. After a chill, he tightened his clothes and planned to close his eyes for a while.

It was getting colder, and he also added a few more clothes, plus the fake breasts that he had never forgotten, so he wasn't afraid of being looked at by others.

It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill his wishes. He wanted to rest quietly, but the sky didn't let him.

"Hey, why do you think that child has such a hard life..." There was a feeling of pity in his tone.

"Who knows, but let me tell you, since you've already suffered so much, why do you commit suicide? Isn't it good? It's better to live than to die well." The man sighed softly.

Yin Xian dozed off for a while, did someone die?suicide?

A trace of fear suddenly flashed in my heart.

Growing up under the red flag, although he had many difficulties in his previous life, he had never encountered a desperate situation, let alone such a choice of life and death.

For life, he has always been in awe and cherish, but now, someone around him committed suicide?

Yin Xian was a little dazed for a moment, and after the daze was over, he dozed off and ran away, feeling cold all over.

"Who's dead?" His voice was very soft.

"Miss Xian didn't know?" Someone asked subconsciously, and then suddenly realized, "That's right, Niang Xian hasn't returned to the village for a few days, it's normal that she didn't hear about it."

She paused for a moment before slowly opening her mouth, "What we said just now is Brother Yu, you should still remember?"

Yin Xian frowned, of course he remembered, was it him?how could be?

Brother Yu's impression in Yin Xian's memory is still that thin, small, cute, and a little shy child, yes, he is a child, he is almost eighteen, but he is not yet a child of fifteen or sixteen years old .

he died?

how did he dieHow can I die?

"It's not the Wang family's fault!" An angry voice woke him up, and only then did he realize that he had unconsciously said what he was thinking.

The man looked angry, "The bastards of the Wang family don't treat Brother Yu as a human being at all!" She was so angry that her eyes were red, and when she thought of how that cute and cute boy would end up like this, she couldn't bear it. Full of grief and indignation, she once thought about taking Yu Geer. If she can't be a husband, she can be a side husband anyway. Who knows that the old woman of the Liu family is so dark-hearted that she opened her mouth like a lion, not to mention that she doesn't have that much money, even if There are so many, and it is impossible to go bankrupt and spend so much money to marry a side husband, and finally have no choice but to give up.

Who would have thought that in less than two years, the person who made her heart flutter would be gone!

"After being transferred to Wang's family, Brother Yu's life is no different from that in Liu's family. It's nothing. Anyway, the child has survived for so many years, but the bad thing is that the child... has a body!" The middle-aged woman sighed.

Yin Xian was taken aback for a moment, and realized that having a body meant she was pregnant.

After so many days, he has been able to calmly face the matter of men giving birth in this world, as long as he does not give birth by himself.

"So what if you're pregnant? Shouldn't the Wang family treat him better and take care of him?" he asked.

"Fart, the Wang family doesn't treat Brother Yu as a person at all! So what if you're pregnant, you still have to do what you have to do, you still have to take the scolding you have to do, and you still have to take the beatings you should take!"

The man said angrily, and after a while, he sighed softly, "Perhaps because of this, the child Yu Geer really came to his senses and began to change slowly, wanting to protect the child in his stomach, but the woman from the Wang family still treated him very badly." Hitting and scolding, tortured brother Yu on the bed for several hours all night, and then threw him into the yard when it was over, the weather was cold, the wind blew all night, plus the previous tossing, the child was gone."

Afterwards, she could guess without telling Yin Xian, but he didn't want to think about anything. The more he thought about it, the more sad and bewildered he felt. The former was for brother Yu, while the latter was for himself.

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