a tavern

"Today, we have booked your tavern."

"No!" I'm too lazy to be knowledgeable with boring people.

"Then...then we bought it!" Who can be richer than us, isn't it just a broken tavern.

"Not for sale!" I don't care if you have money.

"Do you have the attitude of opening the door to do business?" Zhou's young servant got the instruction from his master Zhou Yuanfeng: No matter what, no matter how much money is spent to take down this tavern, he will not hesitate.But the owner of the tavern didn't buy it, Zhou Quan was sweating in a hurry, slapped the table, pointed at Wen Cheng and yelled.

Nothing like oil and salt is better than Wen Cheng, who has always dismissed these people: running to the store early in the morning, who knows what the hell is going on?Care about your bad money?It's a good thing I didn't drive you away.

"Guest officer, if you want to eat here, I will trouble you to order. If you don't order, I will treat you well. The gate is over there, so I won't send you away!" throw.

"Ahem, you...didn't you just order it earlier..." Zhou's face turned red with anger. As a member of the Zhou family, he had never been so angry. People are not polite.

Zhou Yuanfeng folded his fan horizontally, stopped the boy from talking, and smiled kindly at Wen Cheng: "Boss Wen, I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just ignorant. Now that you have asked, let's choose some of the most expensive dishes to serve!"

While speaking, he did not forget to look around from the corner of his eye.It's a pity, just now, seeing Wen Yi being pushed into the back hall by Wen Cheng, he didn't say a word to her.It's already time for a stick of incense, and there is no sign of it. It seems that I won't be able to come out for a while, so I have to give up.

"I just hope that I can meet her once and say a few words, and then I will be satisfied." Zhou Yuanfeng felt unwilling: "I don't know why her brother always obstructs in every possible way?" There was nothing he could do, and he ordered a table in dispirited mood. I didn't even touch the chopsticks, and it was not enough time for a cup of tea, so I left...

"Tell me, how do you do this business?" Wen Cheng tugged at the vegetables in his hand for a while.Enraged by those two, he ran to the back hall, saw Wen Yi was picking vegetables, and knelt down to help.

"Ai ai ai... If you keep pulling, the food will rot!" Wen Yi couldn't bear Wen Cheng's abuse of food, and reached out to stop him: "If you want me to say, if they want to come, you let them come, and you don't eat and drink for nothing!" , can also bring business to the store, isn’t it good?!”

"I'm just eating carrots and worrying about feelings?" Wen Cheng was a little panicked: "Didn't you see the way he looked at you?"

"What look?" Wen Yi wouldn't look at an insignificant person, so who cares what his look is?

"That's the kind..." Hesitating, Wen Cheng was a little speechless, grabbed a handful of celery, broke it by the waist, and said viciously: "Sexy, let me see it next time, and I will beat him until he can't open his eyes!"

"What kind of sex? I think it's a deep love." Why do people always like to interrupt?Wen Cheng stood up, clapped his hands, and looked out the door.

As expected, Qing Luo leaned softly against the door frame and smiled with a deep meaning.

"What are you doing here?" Hearing Qing Luo speak for the apprentice, Wen Cheng was a little unhappy, and his tone was not kind, implying that the back hall is not a place where everyone can come.

"You guys are done with business, so I can't come over and have a look?" Last time, I ate the dishes made by Wencheng and thought they were good, and I wanted to relish them. I planned to let her cook some fresh dishes today.

Excitedly ran to the Fugui Restaurant, only a few customers were there.The store owner, that is, Wen Cheng and the others, didn't even see a single person, no wonder there was a little sting in her words.

"Isn't it because of the lunatic that week?" Wen Cheng was furious: "One morning, I went to the tavern and went back and forth three times. Every time I went to find Wen Yi, it made it impossible for us to do business."

"Hehe, Xiao Chengzi, you really are... well, let me ask you, did Zhou Yuanfeng come to find Wen Yi, did he ever interrupt Wen Yi's work?" Hearing the nickname Wen Cheng gave Zhou Yuanfeng, Qing Luo couldn't help but sneer. Laughed out loud, but had no choice but to look solemn.

"That's not true." Wen Cheng curled his lips, so Mr. Zhou has been watching from a distance, and he didn't do anything excessive, otherwise he would have let her go out.

"Or, did he influence you to make money?" Qing Luo stepped into the door and bullied her, pressing her every step of the way: I just want you to have nothing to say.

In fact, Qing Luo didn't like that Zhou Yuanfeng very much either, she even met him on the way here, she was dressed the same as last night.Dressed in white clothes, holding a fan, doing something romantic and suave all day long.However, I still need to borrow him now...

"Not at all." Even because Zhou Yuanfeng came here several times, he ordered a lot of delicious dishes every time, which made the business of Fugui Restaurant a lot better today.

"But he..." What Qing Luo said was the truth, Wen Cheng couldn't find anything to refute, and he was depressed: Is it really me who is making trouble for no reason?

"Or are you jealous?" Qing Luo walked around Wen Cheng, sized him up carefully, stood still, lightly resting his chin with one hand, and kept on talking without surprise.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Wen Cheng smirked exaggeratedly, and pointed to himself: "Me? Him? Just that lunatic Zhou? Am I blind?"

"Eh..." Although you are all from your own family, your habit of revealing your identity at any time is really bad, Wen Yi had to complain.He moved to the side, waited to get closer, and lightly kicked Wen Cheng's calf.

Wen Cheng's legs tightened, startled, and soon he breathed a sigh of relief.Because, it seems that Qing Luo did not doubt her identity, but flew in another direction in a whimsical way.

Qingluo rolled her eyes: "Zhou Yuanfeng? Could it be that you have a habit of breaking your sleeves?" The face leaning over had a big question mark written on it, staring at Wen Cheng, as if trying to find out something.

Wen Yi is full of admiration for her, Sister Qingluo, who can display super high-level acting skills anytime and anywhere, which is amazing.

"You just..." Wen Cheng was silenced by her words, and his heart was full of turmoil: The person facing him is indeed a broken sleeve, so I have nothing to say.Ahhhh... I couldn't find the words at all, so I fought back.

Wen Cheng was speechless. Of course, it was impossible for Qing Luo to take advantage of her like this: "Since you are not jealous, why do you obstruct Mr. Zhou? The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. It is not impossible to make a good story by chance. Or Say, you want Ah Yi to be an old girl forever?"

Wen Cheng didn't want to imagine that picture, but his mind uncontrollably deduced it: marriage between men and women, horses in bridal sedan chairs, whistling and beating.Wearing a red dress, under the hijab, her pretty face, which is as bright as a flower, has become a treasure in the arms and hands of others.Just thinking about it made me feel unbearable. I clasped the corner of the table tightly with one hand, unable to say a word.I can only use force and force to vent the sadness in my heart.

"Sister Qingluo!" Wen Yi couldn't bear Wen Cheng's pain.

"Hey!" Qing Luo stopped Wen Yi in time, took advantage of Wen Cheng's time to lower his head to think, pulled Wen Yi over, and whispered in her ear: "Do you still want to enlighten this idiot?

For a while, the hatchback was speechless, and suddenly, with a "squeak", the door between the back hall and the kitchen cracked open, and a person came out from inside: "Shopkeeper, are you still serving food?"

He is the only cook in the shop——Master Zhang, who is not small in size, but looks kinder.In the winter, the bare forehead is sweating from busy work, it seems that the work is not easy.He looked left and right, but no one responded.I don't know why, so I retreated to the back kitchen, and continued to serve and stir-fry vegetables according to the order placed by the customer.

Either way, business still needs to be done.Wen Cheng let go of his hand, without saying a word, went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, and then walked to the front hall.

Seeing Wen Cheng leave, Wen Yi stepped forward in small steps, intending to help, but was blocked by an arm.Wen Yi looked at Qing Luo suspiciously, not knowing what she was planning.

"My silly sister!" Qing Luo covered her forehead with one hand and sighed softly, she really didn't know what to say: one or two are so unresponsive, when will it be better?Anxious people also!

Qing Luo reckoned: Wen Cheng and Wen Yi, if they were half as clever as themselves in the face of feelings, they might have already embraced the beauty.

"Only an iceberg like Madam can exhaust my talents." Qing Luo boasted boldly.Thinking of his wife, and seeming to remember something, "Gudu" swallowed.Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the bravery back then.

Regarding these two people, Qing Luo's evaluation is as follows: Wen Cheng, in the name of a sister, has taken advantage of Wen Yi from what she has seen; Don't say anything; it's all irritating.

She saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.He tried every means to light a fire for the two of them, but as an outsider, he was afraid that if he could not control it well, he would burn others.Isn't it?Cut off the memory below, let's talk about it, as for the firewood or the fire, it has to be done by themselves...

"Sister Qingluo, don't you want to stay and have lunch together?" Wen Cheng casually said, he didn't care what they were doing at all, he just made a rough calculation: Wen Yi and Qing Luo stayed in the back hall for about half an hour.

I don't know what tricks they are up to, but I saw them from a distance, they were bending over, ear to ear, talking in a low voice.However, as soon as he saw Wen Cheng passing by, he immediately straightened up and talked loudly, as if he was covering up something.

Can't help but make Wencheng suspicious: "Could it be that you're behind my back and planning to do some weird things?" Qing Luo has a lot of weird ideas, thinking of them coming out one after another, I'm really worried that Wen Yi will be "bad" by her.And this feeling of being excluded is a little uncomfortable, and I don't want to ask questions in a low voice.

"No, your elder sister Xiu is still waiting for me at home...too bad!" Qing Luo said goodbye with a smile. Suddenly, she slapped her forehead and just talked about that, forgetting the business: come to Fugui Restaurant and pack a few side dishes ,bring home……

"Hehehe", Qing Luo thought, while raising a big smile at Wen Cheng...