I opened a restaurant in ancient times

"Come in if you have anything to say." Zhang Qiao gestured sideways to let him in, then turned around and closed the courtyard door casually.

Leading Zhao Heng to the chair in the shade, Zhang Qiao reached out and took a stool beside him: "Sit down, my mother just went to the field to pick vegetables, and she's not at home now, why are you in a hurry to find me?" I?"

"As you know, I have not been in Dahe Village for a long time. I have been busy working to make money these days, and I am not familiar with the tourists around here. I bought some things at the merchants a few days ago. Make a cellar for storage, and you don’t have to worry about breaking it.”

Zhang Qiao understood what he meant, and smiled heartily: "What is this, it's just a matter of building a cellar. When you have time at home, I'll call Maverick to make it for you."

"No, no, no." Zhao Heng shook his head, and said, "It has to be a bigger one, and it's about [-] catties to hold things."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Qiao nodded and said, "This is indeed bigger than the normal ones. If we're not in a hurry, we can just make it ourselves. It's quite expensive to ask others to charge you."

He is also his friend, and Zhang Qiao doesn't want him to waste his hard-earned money, if brothers and friends can help with the money.

Besides, he has also seen that food stall in the town these days. There are so many people who go to buy food every day. Zhao Heng himself must be very busy. How is it easy to make money?

"That's fine too. I'll give some thanks to everyone who came to help."

It must not only be easier to eat, but it must be paid for labor, but if he said it directly at this time, Zhang Qiao would probably refuse.

Zhao Heng has already decided in his heart to ask Zhang Qiao to help, so he won't worry too much about it.

Most of the ordinary farmhouses here have cellars, which are usually used to properly store the grain after the autumn harvest, but the cellars just used to store grain will not be too large.

After most of the villagers paid the grain tax, the rest were hunters or household registrations from other places. According to the law, they could only use money to buy land for other livelihoods, instead of being distributed by the government like local residents.

Therefore, most of the local people pay attention to the fields, but there are also some people who go to the town to work, such as Zhang Qiao in front of him.So this matter was handed over to Zhang Qiao, and Zhao Heng was very relieved.

Now that things have been agreed, there is no need to stay at other people's homes during the meal. At this time, Aunt Zhang will be back soon, and Zhao Heng bid farewell to Zhang Qiao: "Let's go today, and I will come some other day." chat with you."

After all, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the things that he had put aside just now, and said some food. It has not been sold at the stall yet, you can take it and try it to see how it tastes. If it tastes good, I will sell it with confidence. . "

Zhang Qiao originally wanted to refuse. Zhao Heng made so much money by selling food in the town, and he could get a few pennies for each. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he silently nodded and accepted it, thinking about the future Tell him how it tastes after you taste it.

"Well."

After Zhao Heng left, Zhang Qiao sat on the stool and began to carefully think about which family's man was a good cellar builder.Except for Chen Xiaoniu who is a master, there are really not many other people.

But since it is something that has been promised, we should try our best to do it well. The cellar in Zhao Heng's house should not be small, and we need to find a good hand, otherwise what will happen if the cellar collapses if it is not well built.

On the second day, Zhao Heng went to the town to set up a stall again as usual, and he went out early in the morning just after dawn.Pushing his own small cart on the road, while thinking about when Jiang Yuan would be able to start work, he was almost overwhelmed by himself.

Just like yesterday, even if Brother Yuan didn't come for only one day, if he was busy with one person, it would definitely not work.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little excited when he saw the looming figure at the entrance of the village. Could it be that Brother Yuan came?

He quickly walked a few steps, and when he arrived in front of that person, it was indeed Brother Yuan. Although he was very happy that he could come back to work, but...

"Brother Yuan? How's your foot?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and hugged Zhao Haha, who was obediently lying on his stomach in the cart, and said, "It's nothing serious, it won't delay the action."

Zhao Heng was still very worried about his feet, but if he himself was afraid that he would be too busy, he explained to Jiang Yuan carefully: "That's good, if you feel pain in your legs when you are busy today, sit down and rest, don't stiffen up."

"Okay, I got it, let's go quickly, or it will be too late in a while." His leg is fine, it's not that his leg is limping and he can't walk anymore. When he was at home, his mother gave him medicine and he was already healed. It's a lot better, and it's perfectly fine to do some work as long as you're careful not to hit the wound again.

Said to be faster.

When the two arrived in Beishi, about a quarter of an hour late, someone was already waiting in front of the booth.

Seeing that the guests had arrived, Jiang Yuan quickly walked a few steps, and when he arrived at the booth, he hurriedly prepared to place all kinds of odds and ends, so that he could quickly open for the first business.

The two of them were busy as usual, and the voices of the guests could be heard from time to time: "Boss, here are some cold noodles and a finger cake."

"Boss, do you still have Liangpi? Oh, okay, just add more chili for me!"

When Zhao Heng was lowering his head to cook the noodles, there was a loud commotion next to him, which almost attracted the attention of everyone around him.

One: "The food in this family is bad for people! Now my child is lying at home and can't move."

People with good things went to ask her: "What happened? How to say?"

The woman pretended to be sad, and said: "My Dalang is only ten years old this year, and he hasn't eaten anything good on weekdays. I heard people say that the food at this stall tastes good, so I wanted to give it to my children." Buy some to taste, who knows..."

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

She continued: "Who knew that my Dalang would become red and swollen after eating the cold noodles from this restaurant, with many small bumps on his face, vomiting and diarrhea every day, and he couldn't even speak clearly."

The voice was getting lower and lower, and the woman had a cute and pitiful appearance again, which made the people around couldn't help sympathizing with her, who doesn't have a child?

Even if they don't have it now, they will definitely get married and have children in the future. The child has suffered such a disaster for no reason, how can the mother not feel distressed?Not to mention this woman, even passers-by like them feel sorry for Da Lang who has never met.

At that time, a short and strong man stood up and said loudly to the people at the food stall: "This kind of black-hearted boss, how dare you eat his food?"

Then he felt that the stall he was talking about was not cruel enough, and stepped forward again: "Aren't you afraid that you will eat like a child in that sister-in-law's house after eating this restaurant?"

The people who were sitting and eating at the stall were also a little hesitant. Why didn't this happen to the food at this stall?

But as long as one person gets up and walks away, the rest will leave with the mentality of following the crowd.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng called Jiang Yuan, saying that this bowl of noodles is cooked and fished out, I'll go and see over there, do you know how the noodles are made? "

Jiang Yuan has already noticed what happened there, look: "Okay, I know this, don't worry."

After arranging the affairs here, Zhao Heng went to the crowd next to him with confidence, and shouted loudly: "Rang Rang, Rang Rang! I am the boss!"

The crowded crowd dispersed immediately, and Zhao Heng walked up to the crying woman, and said, "I am the owner of this stall, you said that your eldest son is red, swollen and painful, can you ask the doctor to go?" Seen?"

The woman glared at him bitterly. I know the situation at home with just my clothes. It takes so much money to seek medical treatment, how can I get it out! "

I heard others describe the child's condition, red and swollen, vomiting and diarrhea, isn't this a symptom of allergies?Zhao Heng made up his mind, and said to the woman: "Sister-in-law, if it is true that your eldest son became like this because he ate my family's food, then I am willing to bear his responsibility for finding a doctor and making money."

After hearing this, the woman's eyes instantly shone with greed. Since there were so many people around, she quickly restrained her gaze, lowered her head, and said in a miserable voice: "If that's the case, that's fine, just give me the money , I’ll take it and hurry to find a doctor for the child.”

Give her the money?Zhao Heng was even more sure of what kind of intentions this person came for. If Da Lang was really allergic, then he would be willing to take all the responsibilities. Otherwise, he would never blame him if it was not his fault.

Seeing the way this woman asked for money directly, it seems that there is something hidden behind it, and he has investigated this matter.

If you lose money no matter what this time, what about the next time, what about the next time?As long as there is one end, there will be countless rogues staring at his small stall, and he doesn't want all his hard-earned money to be stolen.

"Since it happened at my stall, I must be responsible to the end. I will send someone to invite the doctor right away. Sister-in-law, you can stay at ease. I will take the doctor and sister-in-law back later. If Dalang falls behind I can compensate him for any illness."

Seeing that he was so determined, the woman couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and then she remembered something, and straightened her back: "Okay! This happened because of your family's food, you have to hire a good doctor for my Dalang!"

No matter what, let him bleed, anyway, it's not her own money, so she doesn't feel bad.