Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

But he said that Mo Xian bought a restaurant, but he didn't expect that only the waiter and the like would have a contract, but the shopkeeper and the master chef in the kitchen were all hired workers.Although the shopkeeper was originally a servant, he was already free, and he still devoted himself to serving the Liu family, but now that the Changxing building has changed hands, the old man is angry and in pain, and he can't afford to be sick.

The master also received the favor of the previous generation of the Liu family, so he stayed in this deteriorating restaurant and never left. Otherwise, with his craftsmanship, let alone a master in a remote town, he would go to the rich Jianghuai area , and even in the big restaurants in the capital, they can also occupy a place.

As a result, as soon as Mo Xian took over, he was faced with the problem of the shopkeeper and the master chef, one quitting and the other wanting to change jobs.

What's more troublesome is that it's not just a matter of the two of them leaving.This era pays attention to human relations and inheritance from teachers.The shopkeeper also took away the sources of ingredients such as Changxinglou Oil, Salt Sauce, Vinegar, Fruits, Vegetables, Fish, Shrimp, and Crab, as well as many regular customers.When the master left, he also took away the second and third masters in the kitchen and a few assistant cooks. They didn't sign a contract with the restaurant, but they were all the disciples and grandchildren of the master.

Finally, these two still have some professional ethics, so the shopkeeper sent his son over to help the new shopkeeper introduce the source of goods.The master is also willing to stay for another half month, so that Mo Xian can find a replacement.

But how easy is it to find someone who can take over?

"Why don't we just sell it again?" Brother Seven has always disagreed with Mo Xian's establishment of a restaurant.

"No, it's really not possible. You will be the shopkeeper, and I will be the chef in the back kitchen. We will also be Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun who sell wine in the hut."

"Who is that?"

Mo Xian: "..."

Although he said he wanted to fight in person, Mo Xian would never do so until the end.He didn't want Seventh Senior Brother to stand at the front desk and greet everyone with a smile, and he didn't want to spend his days guarding the pot and making soup for those people who didn't even know.

So, it was natural for Mo Xian to seek help from his teacher, the ghost doctor, and his adoptive father, Marquis of Changning.

"I haven't seen you for two days, why did you come out of a restaurant?" Although the ghost doctor still had that yin and yang grimace, Mo Xian, who was used to seeing him for a long time, could easily find that he was actually in a good mood, almost It can be regarded as radiant.

Mo Xian looked again at Marquis Changning who was half leaning on the couch and looking towards them, his complexion was still not good, but the corners of his lips and brows could not hide the soft smile, which was less than the first time they met Stiff and helpless.And, what is the red mark on the neck?

Marquis Changning is also a very sensitive person, Mo Xian's eyes just paused on his neck for a moment, and he immediately thought of something, blushed, and quickly pulled up his collar.

"Ahem!" The ghost doctor also walked over and stood in front of Marquis Changning, looking at Mo Xian with a fierce face.

"It's boring for you to keep me waiting anyway, why don't I have some fun for myself?" Mo Xian shrugged, "I'm not here to go to jail."

Mo Xian is actually a bit of a rebellious mentality, or it should be said that before he had time to come, he had already been suppressed forcibly in the rebellious period in his previous life, and now he finally came too late because he pursued a peaceful life but failed...

The ghost doctor raised his eyebrows, intending to teach this apprentice a lesson, but when he thought about the bastard things he had done—and he knew they were—he felt guilty again.

At this time, Marquis Changning nodded his shoulder from behind: "Xiao Mo, you can choose the cook at home, and you can choose the other people who are in charge except the big housekeeper."

"Those people and above..."

"It's because they have some connection with the higher ups, so I say it's up to you." Marquis Chang Ning smiled, but the other two men frowned, especially the ghost doctor.

Although Mo Xian didn't hear what the emperor said that day, he more or less understood the relationship between the ghost doctor, the emperor, and Marquis Changning.And Marquis Changning is now expelled from Beijing by the emperor, is it because he was rejected, or because he has other plans?How could the ghost doctor, who was fighting against the Emperor, think of joining forces with the imperial court to deal with the Changshengmen? ——Although what he was planning in private was to make life difficult for the imperial court and Changshengmen.

Mo Xian guessed that the emperor and the ghost doctor had probably met each other in private, and the emperor used Marquis Changning as "reward" to ask the ghost doctor and his disciple to help.This is also for the king, who loves the beautiful and loves the country more.However, the emperor probably also had the idea of ​​retaking the beauty after the dust settled...

In short, the emperor may be qualified as a monarch, but as a man, there is really no other word to describe him except "bastard".

"With your adoptive father's permission, why don't you get out?" The ghost doctor's good mood was obviously spoiled.

Mo Xian didn't want to disturb the two of them either, and after agreeing, he turned and left.

The ghost doctor was standing there sulking, when he suddenly felt his hand being held, he turned his head and saw Chang Ninghou smiling at him: "I'm going to be selfish this time."

"Ok?"

"Unless I die, I will not go back no matter what."

"If it succeeds, the two of us will live together as a couple of gods and immortals. If it fails, under the nine springs, you and I will join hands again."

"In my next life, I'll be a woman, so maybe there won't be so many twists and turns. I can be your legitimate wife, and I can give you children."

"What are you thinking about?" Even though the ghost doctor loved Chang Ninghou deeply, he couldn't help shivering when he fantasized about what he said.Marquis Changning didn't have the slightest bit of girlishness in him. In fact, he was raised as a general since he was a child. He was helpless, and the world was tricky. He had only hunted in the royal hunting garden in his life, but he never had the chance to go to the battlefield.

But such a tough and stable man with a military look on his body, wearing women's clothes...

"If you are a woman, you will scare me away. Who would dare to marry such a tiger lady?"

"..." Marquis Changning said it very seriously, but the ghost doctor immediately became depressed when he refuted it like this.

"So, in my next life, I will be a woman. I will definitely be a beautiful lady that everyone admires." He frivolously lifted Changninghou's chin, and the ghost doctor winked. Went up to cover his mouth, and after a blushing licking sound, the ghost doctor said, "So in this life, I'm going to do what I can't 'dry' in the next life. I've done enough."

"Ling..."

Mo Xian got what he wanted, and immediately went to ask for it.When the cooks in the Hou's mansion heard that they were going to work in the restaurant, their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot. According to the discussions of the odd jobs, some of these cooks were originally imperial cooks in the palace.

Mo Xian didn't choose those imperial chefs who were determined by their craftsmanship. He was unwilling. Who knows if they would add some ingredients when cooking. Instead, he chose a few assistant chefs. In fact, even if they are assistant chefs, they still have a few hands in cooking. of craftsmanship.

As for the shopkeeper, Mo Xian didn't use a few housekeepers in the Hou's mansion, but only needed a tent to settle the accounts - don't look at the Hou's mansion which is not obvious, but there are actually a lot of properties in the mansion. There are four other accounting rooms except for accounting.

What Mo Xian was looking for was the "most useless" tent. This person was surnamed Zhang, and he was round and fat. People who didn't know him thought that this person had a shrewd face, and he should be a smooth person. In fact, this man is very honest. He works the most out of the four tents on weekdays, but unless Marquis Chang Ning names him, he is the one who earns the least amount of money.Moreover, this person doesn't eat much, but he grows flesh even after drinking plain water, so he is thought to be a smiling tiger for no reason.

He brought a small team back to Changxing Building, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw a group of unknown people sitting in the lobby.

One of them was wearing a black bunt with a bright red belt, a turban on his head, eyes like copper bells, a lion nose, a fork with a big mouth, and a face full of flesh. On the stool, more than a dozen men dressed as rogues lined up behind him, they really had the aura of a villain.

The waiters in the store, the hired workers, even the eldest son of shopkeeper Liu who came to help, and the group of chef Zhang who had not left with the takeaway were all detained in a corner of the lobby. beated.Many people gathered at the door, poking their heads out to watch the excitement.

"Black third?"

"It's Lao Tzu! Where are you... Ouch!" Hei Lao San stared at his copper bell eyes, and was about to say something cruel, scaring the pale face, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and the other party disappeared , Immediately afterwards, he felt himself flying out of the bench inexplicably, flying straight out of the lobby, with his head facing down, in the posture of flattening the sand and falling geese.

The lion's nose rubbed the ground and flew straight to a long distance, and a bloodstain was clearly visible on the ground.

But before he got up from the ground, there was a heavy blow on his back. It turned out that his subordinates were thrown out by Moxian one by one, and thrown on his back. Eight or nine men, let the passive stack It's Arhat.But this was not over yet, Mo Xian casually grabbed a chopstick tube on the table in the hall, the chopsticks there were used as hidden weapons, looked at the stacked hands and feet, and shot out the tube of chopsticks in one breath.

"A few of them got injured and got a tael of silver from me. I went to find a doctor for treatment. I don't have to go to work today and tomorrow. I will come back the day after tomorrow when I recover. Others should do whatever they want. Open the door and welcome guests!"

The people who were dumbfounded were shocked by Mo Xian's voice, and immediately returned to their places in a hurry.Those who were injured didn't dare to come to pay the money, and Mo Xian was about to drag them out to hand the money with a haughty face, but was stopped by the seventh senior brother shaking his head.Seeing Senior Brother Qi sending money one by one, those people saluted him from a distance before they dared to leave.

It seems that Mo Xian's beautiful face does not work in any situation.