When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

When Qiu Yun walked into the restaurant, shopkeeper Wang was instructing the shop assistants to turn on the lights.

Seeing him coming, he quickly put down the abacus in his hand, held the account book and blocked him at the door with a smile, and bowed calmly: "Xiao Sheng, you haven't come here for a long time."

Looking at the ledger held in the hands of shopkeeper Wang, Qiu Yun smiled, took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom, and tossed it up and down in his hand twice, seeing shopkeeper Wang's eyes rolling with satisfaction: "I can go in now Yet?"

Shopkeeper Wang smiled cunningly: "Master Sheng is joking, isn't he?"

As he said that, he turned sideways with a smile on his face, eagerly welcomed the person into the restaurant, and called the shop assistant to serve the wine: "Master Sheng, is it still the same?"

From Xiaosheng to Master Sheng, there is only a piece of silver.

Qiu Yun threw the broken silver to the old shopkeeper: "Settle the wine money owed to you. If there is more money for today's wine, if there is less, I will make it up later."

"Master Sheng is being polite again, isn't he?"

Shopkeeper Wang took the money, weighed it, and smiled with narrowed eyes.He also graciously sent Qiu Yun to his seat, and if he had a good attitude, he was short of serving him himself.

Qiu Yun dismissed the shopkeeper Wang, who was babbling, and looked at the poorly furnished wine shop with a complicated expression.

There is not much space in the room, only four tables and chairs are placed, but there are seven or eight tables and chairs at the door.

"The weather is so hot, why did you come inside the house, Xiaozi?"

Qiu Yun is called Sheng Yuan in this world.

Looking up, a tall and thin man came over and sat down in front of him.

The man's name is Qi Guan, and he has a brother-in-law who works as a yamen servant, who is Sheng Yuan's wine and meat friend.

Wearing a dusty thin shirt, covered in sweat, and looking very anxious: "The past two days have been stuffy and hot, and I can't even breathe well. If this continues, I will definitely suffocate people to death."

"It hasn't rained here for almost three months, right?"

"Almost." Qi Guan lifted up his clothes to use as a fan, trying to fan the cool breeze, "Why did you ask Ping An to find me in such a hurry?"

Qiu Yun paused for a moment, and it was the original owner Sheng Xian who called Qi Guan over, and Ping An was Sheng Xian's son.

Sheng Yuan's son picked up a jade longevity lock not long ago.

In the mortal world with distinct classes, jade cannot be owned by non-princes and nobles.And the jade worn by each level is different.

The jade lock that Sheng Ping'an picked up is of high quality, and it cannot be worn by non-princes.

Sheng Yuan's vision is not high, but he can probably guess that the owner of the jade lock is an extraordinary person.

He had a plan in mind, so he asked Ming where his son had picked up the jade lock and guarded it secretly for a few days, but the owner didn't come back to look for it, so he had to find Qi Guan who had some connections to inquire about the news.

But this piece of jade...

"As far as our relationship is concerned, you can just talk about it directly." Qi Guan waited for a long time, but when he didn't speak, he spoke frankly and hastily.

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Qiu Yun withdrew his thoughts, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the store clerk holding up the tray, shook his head and said, "We... the two brothers haven't had a drink together for a while, and it happens that I rarely come back, so let Ping An go." I invite you to come over for a small gathering."

Qi Guan grinned, clenched his fist and hammered his shoulder: "Since you are the host, then I will not be polite to you."

The shop assistant brought three dishes of appetizers and a jug of wine.

Qi Guan couldn't wait to open the mouth of the jar, poured two bowls of wine, picked up the wine bowls and drank it dry in one gulp, hiccupped, wiped his mouth, and said, "Have fun!"

Qiu Yun then picked up the wine bowl, but saw that the wine in the bowl was turbid, put it on his nose and sniffed lightly, the strong and pungent smell of wine made him dizzy.

Take a sip, the mouth is spicy and stimulating, drink it into the stomach, burn the intestines and scrape the stomach, it is hot.

Enduring the burning sensation in his stomach, he put down the wine bowl, picked up a peanut, and chewed it crunchy in his mouth.

Qi Guan drank a bowl of wine, satisfying the wine worm in his stomach, and eased his impetuous heart a lot: "With the care of the Chen family, you live a comfortable life."

Qiu Yun smiled without saying a word.

Sheng Yuan is a widower with no parents and one son.

He is a lazy person, and it is all due to Yue's family that he can live so comfortably.

Before Sheng Yuan was born, his father passed away due to illness, and he was raised by his mother alone.

His mother pityed that he had no father since he was a child, and spoiled him with no bottom line.

When he reaches his age, relying on his outstanding appearance and sharp lips, he will coax the young lady of Mihang Chen's family in the town to insist on marrying him.

Marrying Miss Chen's family, Sheng Yuan can be regarded as a chicken and a dog ascended to heaven.

He took his old mother from the village to the town, and his father-in-law found him a job in his rice shop.

However, Sheng Xian is really lazy and used to it. He can't bear hardships. After working for a few days, he complains that he is tired.

Sheng Yuan knew that his father-in-law's family looked down on him, but so what?

As long as he treats his wife well and keeps his golden egg firmly, his father-in-law and mother-in-law will not treat him badly, and he will be guaranteed for the rest of his life.

But no matter how loud his calculations were, he couldn't save his wife who died of dystocia.

Once his wife died, the bridge connecting Chen's family was broken, and Sheng Yuan's dream of wealth was also shattered.

But fate is... very mysterious.

Although the Yue family hated him for not taking good care of their daughter, they also felt sorry for the only blood left by her daughter.

Although his actions were not as generous as when his wife was alive, he would not lose his food and drink.

How smart is Sheng Yuan?

He knew that his wife was gone, and his brother-in-law was not yet married, so the elders would take care of him in a short time for the sake of his grandson.

But when the younger brother-in-law gets married and has children, and the second elder has a grandson, that little bit of affection will definitely fade away.

Furthermore, after the two elders passed away, it was my brother-in-law who was in charge. If he demanded too much and made my brother-in-law think of it, even if his son was my brother-in-law's nephew, it wouldn't work.

So he drank his sorrows by drinking, weeping bitterly at the memorial tablet of his deceased wife to show his reluctance and affection for his deceased wife, and won the sympathy of his brother-in-law, and occasionally ran to the Chen family with his son in his arms to remember his deceased wife and connect with him.

After coming and going, the relationship department came out. Didn't the Chen family change their views on him?Treat him like your own son?

In the words of the Chen family, although Sheng Yuan is not promising, he is filial and sincere to our daughter/sister.

Years ago, Sheng Yuan's mother suffered a sudden illness, and she wanted to return to her roots.

Although he likes to make money, he also cares about his only mother very much.

For the sake of his mother, he went back to his hometown to clean up the ancestral house, took his mother back to his hometown to recuperate, and then fell in love with the pretty lady of the Ding family next door to the ancestral house.

Originally, the pretty lady was married, so he just took a look to satisfy his greed.

In addition, his mother was sick and needed to be taken care of, and then died of illness, so he didn't care about it.

But half a month ago, Qiao Niangzi's husband passed away suddenly, and he thought that the opportunity had come.

Just...is this really an opportunity?

The restaurant has a small space, except for the open door, the surrounding area is airtight.

The two drank for less than a while, and the whole person seemed to be sitting in a steamer, sweating profusely.

Qi Guan yelled that he couldn't take it anymore, and asked the shop assistant to move the food and wine outside, and drink from dark to mid-moon with the cool evening wind blowing.

On the long street in the middle of the night, only the lights of the restaurants were on all night.

Amidst the shadows of the lights, the guises fluttered with the wind, and the lanterns hanging from the eaves swayed and swayed, illuminating the figures on the ground.

The drinkers scattered.

Shopkeeper Wang was standing behind the counter, fiddling with the abacus, while the shop assistant sat on the threshold and dozed off, guarding the only table of drinkers at the door——Qiu Yun and Qi Guan.

Another jug ​​of wine had run out, and Qi Guan, who hadn't had enough, called the shop assistant to continue serving wine.

The drowsy shop clerk raised his heavy eyelids, rubbed his tired face, turned around and saw the person coming from the back kitchen, and ran over quickly: "Ding Er, bring the wine from the guests outside, I will Go to the hut for convenience."

The store clerk slipped away to the back door after explaining.

Ding Er paused, went to the counter to get the wine without expression, and stepped out of the threshold with the wine jar in his arms.

The two of them drank three jars of wine, most of which went into Qi Guan's stomach.

Qiu Yun didn't drink much, and his consciousness was still sober, but Qi Guan was overwhelmed with alcohol, so he pulled the shop assistant who delivered the wine: "Sit down and drink two bowls with grandpa!"

Qiu Yun raised his eyes, and saw a thin young man standing by the table with a troubled face, as if he didn't know how to solve the entanglement of the alcoholic.

Seeing that it looked familiar, he rummaged through Sheng Xian's memory, and after a while, his expression suddenly became subtle——

"I said, what's the matter with you, Ding Da?"

With a sullen face, Qi Guan became drunk: "Usually grandpa comes to drink, and your kid comes here to beg for a drink from time to time. Now grandpa invites you to drink, but you are putting off in every possible way. What do you mean? You don't like grandpa. Alcohol?"

"Old Qi, you've got the wrong person."

Qiu Yun got up to help the boy out of the siege, sat down in a swearing manner, and waved his hand to let the boy go down: "There is only one child, why are you embarrassing a child?"

"Child?" Qi Guan squinted his eyes, looked at the young man's back, slapped his forehead after a while, and suddenly said: "Look at my brain, this kid Ding Da left half a month ago."

Ding Da is the husband of the pretty lady whom Sheng Yuan had a crush on, and he is also a waiter at the restaurant.

Because the sweet-mouthed person is clever and will come to things, and has a very good relationship with the drinkers, so he will always drink a bowl of wine with regular customers in his spare time.

At first, Sheng Yuan took care of Ding Da for the sake of fellow villagers.

However, since he returned to Shengjia Village a few years ago and fell in love with Ding Da's wife, he didn't come to the restaurant much because of his guilty conscience.

"Speaking of Ding Da..." Qi Guan shook his head, poured a bowl of wine and drank it up: "Don't look at this kid smiling all day long, but he has great ambitions!"

Qiu Yun was facing the gate of the restaurant.

As soon as Qi Guan said these words, he caught a glimpse of the young man who stepped on the threshold and stopped suddenly.

He raised his chin, lowered his eyelids, stroked the rim of the bowl with his index finger, and said, "Death is the most important thing, and the dead are the most important. Let's continue drinking."

Saying that, he closed his hands and picked up the wine bowl on the table, "Come on, it's done!"

The two drank a bowl of wine.

Qi Guan smacked his lips, squinted his eyes, and clicked his tongue softly: "I feel sorry for Ding. He is a young daughter-in-law who just married last year. Before the daughter-in-law left him a wife, he disappeared."

Qiu Yun was not easy to answer.

Firstly, he is not Sheng Yuan, he is not interested in Ding Da's daughter-in-law, secondly...

Who said that the unrecognizable corpse must belong to Ding Da?

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