"Shopkeeper, we're going to sell ten mandarin duck hot pots today, do you think we have to think of a way?"

Zhang Shusheng was figuring out his calculations, and he was a little worried about the future of hot pot.He wanted to discuss this issue with Song Ruan in detail, but when he raised his head, he saw Song Ruan resting his chin absently, wondering what he was thinking about.

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper?"

Zhang Shusheng could only call out twice.

"……what?"

Only then did Song Ruan come back to his senses, he hesitated twice, and replied apologetically, "What did you just say?"

"..."

Seeing his distraught appearance, Zhang Shusheng knew that it was probably because of Young Master Yang.He thought for a while, but swallowed what he wanted to say, "It's nothing. I just wanted to ask you, the business of Yuanyang Hot Pot is not very good, should we..."

"Need not."

Song Ruan coughed twice, and once it got down to business, he became slightly serious, "Our restaurant has accumulated a lot of sticky customers, and it's only the first day of launch, and the customers haven't reacted yet. The ground will rise."

Zhang Shusheng nodded. Although he didn't quite understand why Song Ruan did the opposite this time, after walking for so long, he had already established trust in Song Ruan. No matter what decision the other party made, he would support.

He closed the ledger, carefully locked it in the drawer, looked up and saw Song Ruan sitting there listlessly, looking very listless.With a thought, he pretended to mention it casually, "By the way, why haven't you seen Mr. Yang for a long time?"

Song Ruan, who happened to be poked at the center, "..."

He lay down on his stomach, slightly showing a soft and bright side face, sighed, and said in a slightly depressed tone, "I don't know, I'm not a roundworm in his stomach, and I can't stare at him all the time."

"..."

Scholar Zhang swallowed hard after smelling a sour smell. He coughed twice, but he still didn't know if the two of them had talked.If the shopkeeper knows that Mr. Yang likes him, then he can untie it.But if the shopkeeper doesn't know, then he can't pierce the window paper.

He thought for a while, and decided to turn a corner and ask Song Ruan, "Shopkeeper, you will be [-] this year, right? In that regard... have your parents urged you?"

Song Ruan asked suspiciously, "Which aspect?"

"It's marriage." Zhang Shusheng lowered his voice and asked him.

Song Ruan paused slightly, and the light in his eyes slowly dimmed when he thought of this matter, "If you don't mention it now, you will be reminded later."

When he was seriously ill before, his mother wanted to marry a daughter-in-law and came back to celebrate. If Song Ruan didn't wake up early, there might be another daughter-in-law in the blink of an eye.Now it's because he is busy and tired in business, so his parents don't mention it.In the future, Nanshan Restaurant will be on the right track...

In the future, it is not certain who is who.

"Then is there anyone you like for the shopkeeper?" Zhang Shusheng coughed, "When I was studying, there was a junior sister who seemed to be coming to the capital for a while... She is good-looking, has a good personality, and is of a good age. It also matches..."

This is extremely heartbreaking.

He is a poor scholar, where does he know such a good junior sister?This move was just to blow up Song Ruan and see what he meant.After all, the shopkeeper helped him a lot.If two people are interested in each other, then it is also a great thing for him to help facilitate a good thing.If the shopkeeper doesn't have that intention...then he can also persuade Mr. Yang to let go earlier, so as not to delay each other.

"Not yet."

Song Ruan shook his head, feeling a little annoyed at the thought of marrying a strange woman in the future.His temperament is not extroverted, and he talks and laughs happily with the guests on weekdays, but it is just a superficial faux pas.But for him to easily open the door of his heart, communicate, and understand another girl's mind, just thinking about it makes him feel daunting.

"I don't want to get married yet." Song Ruan replied.

As soon as Zhang Shusheng heard it, he heard the key point. The important word in "do not want to get married" is not wanting.

"Shopkeeper, you are young and flirtatious. You have made a career at a young age, and you can be regarded as a well-known young talent in the capital." Zhang Shusheng joked, "The three major pleasures in life are the title of the gold list and the wedding ceremony. The son is now comparable to the title of the gold list, why don't you marry a beautiful wife?"

Wife?

Song Ruan subconsciously thought of Yang Yuan wearing a wedding gown, blushing and thick neck, and awkwardly saying that she would marry him, so she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Scholar Zhang: "?"

Is what I said so funny?

"Cough cough."

Song Ruan smiled for a while before realizing it, quickly cleared her throat, and said seriously, "I'm not in a hurry right now."

He saw Zhang Shusheng looked at him in surprise, as if he saw the words "You are 20 years old and not a baby anymore" written all over his face, "Don't worry when you are so old, no little girl will dare to marry you in the future". class of words.

Song Ruan: "..."

Zhang Shusheng sighed, and finally got to the point sneakily, "Shopkeeper, don't you have a sweetheart?"

"..."

Song Ruan froze for a moment, then lowered her head subconsciously, not wanting to let others see the expression on her face.He hesitated for a moment, his fingers twisted together subconsciously, like a mess of wool.

After a while, he said vaguely, but with a bit of shyness in his tone, "I guess there is."

Zhang Shusheng was stunned for a while, and after a while, he slowly revealed a happy smile. Instead of asking further questions, he said sincerely, "Congratulations, Mr. Song."

He shouted 'Song Gongzi', no longer 'treasurer's'.

Because at this moment, Song Ruan is not the shopkeeper who will make wise decisions at any time without making any mistakes, he is just an ordinary young man who has fallen into the tide of unrequited love with countless ordinary people In, ups and downs.

So no matter who Song Ruan likes, even if it is not Mr. Yang, Zhang Shusheng will send the most sincere blessings.

Song Ruan also laughed, with a hint of shyness in his smile, "There is nothing to congratulate."

He lowered his head in embarrassment, and the red glow stained his handsome side face.He touched his fingers, thinking of the little villain who always acted like a baby with him, and thinking of his intimate contact a few times, his heart began to be sweet and sour, and he couldn't even describe this weird feeling for a while.

Zhang Shusheng also lay down on the table, with his arms folded, his chin resting on his arm, and he watched Song Ruan without blinking for a long time. When Song Ruan found out, he met the other party's suspicious gaze, He smiled softly, "Young Master Song, you must like him very much."

Song Ruan's heart was slammed by the word 'like', and she buried her head in embarrassment, and insisted desperately, "How could it be."

"real."

Zhang Shusheng stretched out his fingers, tapped Song Ruan's eyes, and said seriously, "When you think of him, you will blush, and there is still light in your eyes, a very bright light."

"what?"

Song Ruan touched his face at a loss, "Is it so obvious?"

"Yes."

Zhang Shusheng smiled, "So, boldly confess to the other party, Mr. Song is such a good person, as long as that person is not blind, he will definitely like you."

I am such a nice person?

Song Ruan lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes just covered the loneliness in his eyes.

No, I was never a nice guy.Timid, cowardly, never dare to fight for it because of fear of losing...

I've always been a coward, and always have been.

·

Because of the experience of husband and wife lung slices before, everyone in the restaurant was very calm this time, and didn't care how many copies of this dish were sold today or whether they lost money.According to what Song Ruan said, everyone had to do their own job well. No matter how big and chaotic the storm outside was, he would support it.

In fact, Nanshan Restaurant did not usher in the storm that might come, or in other words, there was another trend that pushed the restaurant to the top of the topic in the capital.

That's Nanshan Restaurant's hot pot with mandarin ducks playing with water.

Ever since Mr. He ate it once, he has never forgotten the deliciousness of hot pot. He not only brings his wife and son over for dinner every now and then, but also sometimes buys some pastries from Nanshan Restaurant for his students to taste. When he is free and whenever he meets people, he will blow the hot pot of mandarin ducks in Nanshan Restaurant, which is so delicious that it has gone to his heart.

Mr. He can be regarded as a well-known Confucian scholar. He also passed the Gongshi examination before, but he didn't care about the ups and downs of the officialdom, so he retired and opened a private school in the capital to teach.

Because he is upright and good at teaching books, when he mentioned the delicious hot pot at Nanshan Restaurant, many of Mr. He's students left curiously.Everyone got together and ate a hot pot. After the meal, there was a sweet and sour plum soup to quench their thirst, and their appetites were greatly satisfied.

If the scholars are twisted into a rope, their strength is not small.Under the background of ancient times, if you want to get ahead, there is only one way to go - that is to study, so people with a little spare money will support their children to study, and most of those who can come to the capital to take the exam are also from extraordinary backgrounds.

In this way, the popularity of mandarin duck hot pot has been established. After the husband and wife lung slices, many people have subconsciously said, "If you have not eaten couple's lung slices from Nanshan Restaurant, you are not considered a Beijinger." The mentality of "it doesn't count as having been to the capital" has successfully changed to "you don't count as a Beijinger if you haven't eaten Nanshan restaurant".

After everyone had been busy for a day, they heard gossip that Nanshan Restaurant had released novel dishes, some of them were chasing the taste, and some people were chasing the trend and vying to become a "Beijing native" earlier.

In short, Yuanyang hot pot broke out again and became another frenzy after the couple's lungs, relying on the hard-working "tap water" without Song Ruan putting in a little publicity.

There was even gossip that the shopkeeper Song of the Nanshan Restaurant carried a lot of things and secretly went to the house of Minister of the Household Department to make hot pot.

As soon as the news came out, the capital exploded again.

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