a tavern

In a small place, any news spreads quickly, good or bad, once someone finds out, if they still can't keep their mouths shut.In less than a day, half the town can know about it.Through the words of these people, it is true that within two days, the Fugui restaurant was on fire again.

Everyone loves delicious food, so there is an endless stream of customers in the restaurant, even if they don't buy it, they still have to join in the fun and see it, it's bustling. "Peachy" gossip is the favorite of boring people.Fortunately, most of the people who talked about these were gossiping with the mentality of joking and entertaining, and I didn't see any malicious derogatory ones.But even so, it still caused headaches for those who were surrounded by gossip.

The former one is lively, which makes people happy to see its success.The second type is hot and makes people irritated.These people in front of them are too curious to resist.Opening the door to welcome guests is not easy to drive them out. Besides, most of them come to eat, just talk nonsense and ask casually.Wen Cheng is full of anger, but has nowhere to vent it.I had no choice but to cook more vigorously, shake the pot, and vent my dissatisfaction.

I really don't know how it got out. After thinking about it, it was probably the guests who stayed at the last table that day. It's really a bad thing to talk too much, and I blame myself.Wen Cheng kneaded the dough desperately, and the fierce look in his eyes made Master Zhang and Xiao Zhen next to him so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. They listened to Wen Cheng's instructions and assisted meticulously.Wen Cheng has always been striving for perfection in his work, and he will not lose his standard because of his mood.On the contrary, cooking diverts a lot of attention and dispels bad emotions in the heart.

There are many annoying things, but business is booming.Seeing that the work in hand is almost done, the remaining dishes are just waiting to be cooked, Wen Cheng signaled Master Zhang to take over.

On the second floor of Fugui Restaurant, only five tables of food are served a day, and it is all luck and hard work to get a seat.I heard that Fugui Restaurant has recently launched a new business method: customers who have registered in the restaurant and have preferential privileges can book private rooms three days in advance.According to the reliable information from the second-in-command, Agui, in Fugui Restaurant, in the next three days, the seats in the private rooms are already fully booked...

"What? Zhang Yuanwai canceled Xiao Zhang Xiucai's teacher appreciation banquet?" In Baiyue Tower not far from Fugui Restaurant, there was an outrageous voice.Within two days, for the third time, Ji Xin, the boss of Baiyuelou, had to be furious, followed by the question: "Did his family also rebook the banquet at Fugui Restaurant?" There was no emotion at all. sound.

The shopkeeper of Baiyuelou bent over, tremblingly: "Yes... yes, Boss Ji!" Standing in a row with two waiters and two cooks, no one dared to look up, so they could only do nothing. Sound, nodding vigorously.

Following this reply, the flying teacup came into intimate contact with the ground with a "bang".Furious, Ji Xin, who was sitting upright, with a big belly and a round waist, was dressed in a fine attire, trembling with anger, pointing at the few people in front of him: "You useless things, you can't even keep a guest, What is the use of you? Half of this month's wages will be deducted!"

"Boss Ji, you can't blame us! The Wen family boy is doing business, and new methods are emerging in an endless stream! Customers like to hunt for novelties, so..." The shopkeeper Qin of Baiyuelou was also full of grievances, and he couldn't complain: This is clearly an external factor. If you don't reach them, you still deduct money?It's really killing people!I have to argue for a few words.

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, Ji Xin "suddenly" stood up.A few steps forward, aiming at Shopkeeper Qin's head, there is a "big hairy chestnut": "What is this on your neck called? It's filled with grass? They have new ideas, but you can't think of them?"

"Speak lightly! You can think about it!" Of course, you can only think about this in your heart and say it, and then you can confirm the wicked words like "the brain is full of grass".A few people are unstoppable now, and they can shoot the head of the bird. Who dares to touch this brow now?

The few people in front of him were silent, which made him more and more angry. Ji Xin said angrily: "From now on, one person will come up with a new suggestion for me. If you can't think of one, you are not allowed to have dinner." Said Finished, flung his sleeves and left.

Just kidding, if they can figure it out, they still need to wait to be scolded?Won't you report it early and get some rewards?A few people felt unwilling: Boss Ji, did he intend to save food? !How about making one up?

Stepping into the gate of Ji Mansion, Ji Xin vigorously threw the gray and black robe to the housekeeper who came out to welcome him——Ji Jianxi, and he never forgot to ask: "Ah Xi, how are you doing with your business?"

Ji Jianxi replied respectfully: "Master, according to your order, it has been disseminated, but unfortunately the effect is not good." Sad, very regrettable.

"Without a matchmaker, being frivolous in public, this kind of thing didn't cause a sensation?" Unbelievable, when did the people in Jiuxing Town become so tolerant?Hearing this, Ji Xin, who was walking in a hurry, stood still and turned his head to ask.Unexpectedly, Ji Xi followed straight behind without raising his eyes at all. When the boss asked a question, he hurriedly answered: "Sensation... Ouch!" It's really not a joke, I took two steps back before barely standing still.

He took a breath, with bitterness on his face: "Of course there is a sensation, but this way, it arouses the curiosity of those boring people even more, and the number of people patronizing the Fugui restaurant has not decreased but increased. Our painstaking efforts have only fueled the flames."

Ji Jianxi really didn't want to tell him what he saw and heard when he secretly went to the Fugui restaurant, and he would humiliate himself.It turned out that many townspeople came to the Fugui Restaurant to watch.After meeting the real person, more people like Wencheng and Wen Yi for their "beauty of a man and a woman", a match made in heaven.The only unreasonable law that can make people read a sentence or two is that unmarried people live under the same roof.

There are even quite a few sister-in-laws who offered to propose a marriage for them, to be a matchmaker, to be reasonable and courteous, and to solve their worries.Where is tolerance?It is not an exaggeration to say that I agree.Although rumors were spread, no one saw it in person and stood up to testify the truth.Therefore, this rumor turned out to be the opposite, contributing to the attraction of Fugui Restaurant.

"What?" Ji Xin was overwhelmed with anger, but he calmed down and pinched a few beards: "It seems that this Wen boy is deliberately trying to be right with me!" Suddenly, he thought of something again. Thing: "You said, the food in Fugui Restaurant is really so delicious?" If it's just mediocre, gimmicks alone won't work.In the restaurant business, the first thing is the dishes. "Know your enemy and yourself, and you can fight a hundred battles. Ah Xi, are you right?" Ji Xin felt that he needed to know more about it.

"Then... the truth or the lie?" After all, he grew up with Ji Xin, and has been a master and servant for more than twenty years. He respects his master, but he is not too jealous.

Dare to play a joke on the master? "Huh?" Ji Xin frowned, squinted his eyes, and let out a cold snort, which made him blurt out in fright: "To be honest, every dish has a good color and fragrance. It is crispy, delicious, juicy, sweet, soft and glutinous. Spicy and delicious, moderately salty, all kinds of tastes, all kinds of flavors, lingering fragrance, endless aftertaste." The mouth is very sharp, and you still enjoy it, what the hell is that?

"Hehe, it looks like, Mr. Ji, you don't come often enough?" Ji Xin laughed back angrily, his pressing eyes became more and more unfriendly.Ji Jianxi was also very regretful, he would lose his words if he said too much, and broke out in a cold sweat: "No, no, master, you misunderstood, knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles..."

If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it really treats people like kittens?Is it really okay to discuss and speculate about the love-hate entanglement between the two in front of Wen Cheng and Wen Yi so unscrupulously?When they are blind and deaf?Wen Cheng can occasionally hide in the back kitchen, but Wen Yi can only bite the bullet and endure the gossip.The cold face became more and more expressionless, forbearance gathered in the corners of the eyes, Wen Cheng was full of reluctance when he saw it.

Unable to bear it any longer, Wen Cheng took the bell specially prepared for serving dishes in the store and shook it vigorously in the lobby on the first floor...