Lord, pay for the wine

"Young Master Jin, wait for me." After speaking, Yan Anxuan slammed the door shut.

Dressing messily in front of others, Yan Anxuan has no such hobby yet.

When Yan Anxuan opened the door again, he was a capable and unrestrained businessman again, and Zong Jinyu still kept his original expression and glanced at Yan Anxuan up and down.

Yan Anxuan was a little apprehensive, and asked cautiously: "Is there anything wrong with me?"

Zong Jinyu withdrew his gaze, and replied calmly: "The shopkeeper is very good, but I think the styles of the shopkeeper's clothes seem to be the same."

"Yes." Yan Anxuan replied and led Zong Jinyu into the room: "This kind of clothes are convenient for doing some chores, the business of the inn."

"To take care of this inn, shopkeeper Yan really took a lot of trouble."

Yan Anxuan poured a cup of tea for Zong Jinyu, and said, "Who says it's not, there are so many trivial things every day, but fortunately, I still earn—"

Yan Anxuan suddenly stopped the latter words, he thought about it and said: "Why does Mr. Jin keep asking me this?"Is it possible that you want to take advantage of the bandits to ravage my business and run me away, and then open another inn?hateful!Can't let him succeed!Yan Anxuan's face was a little dark, and he thought he was a generous local tyrant!

"What's wrong with Shopkeeper Yan?" Zong Jinyu asked after taking a sip of tea.

Tea can no longer be described as bad. It seems that shopkeeper Yan is also very harsh on his living expenses, Zong Jinyu sighed.

"Nothing? This is just a small town, and it's so close to Yecheng. The people around basically like to go to Yecheng for business. The traffic is very small, and the source of customers is even less. There are only a few regular customers to take care of the business. Easy to do!" Yan Anxuan shook his head and sighed.

"Oh? No wonder the objects here look a little damaged."

"These are relics from the previous dynasty, they are antiques!" Yan Anxuan argued, and then said with a sad expression, "If it wasn't for my loss, I would really like to repair them."

"A loss?"

"Yeah, you see, although I'm selling wine well now, it's only in the past two years. Two years ago, my store was struggling to make ends meet! Coupled with the recent bandit incident, business is hard to do! "Yan Anxuan shook his head with his hand on his forehead.

"What if someone can help you renovate the inn and help you pay the guys' wages?" Zong Jinyu looked at Yan Anxuan's serious look, gently shook the teacup and said calmly, the tea dregs at the bottom of the cup were crushed Huang turned the tea into cloudy liquid, frowned slightly, and Zong Jinyu put down the cup.

"What?" Yan Anxuan exclaimed, but then lowered his head: "How could such a good thing happen? Even if it did, I've heard the saying 'there is no such thing as a free bowl of tea'."

"Shopkeeper Yan is not interested?"

"I just don't believe that such a good thing will happen to me!"

"But the shopkeeper is still very interested, isn't he?"

"..."

The tea dregs in the cup had already sunk, Zong Jinyu picked up the teacup again and held it in his hand.

After a while, Yan Anxuan muttered, "I really can't stand the temptation of money."

"What did shopkeeper Yan just say?" Zong Jinyu asked.

"Okay, to be honest, I'm really interested!" After thinking about it, Yan Anxuan said solemnly, "But do you need me to do something?"

"Shopkeeper Yan is indeed a smart person. As Shopkeeper Yan said, the recent bandit incident has annoyed many people. Thanks to this, there are almost no people walking around Yezhen recently, so—"

"Wait a minute." Yan Anxuan interrupted him, and said doubtfully, "Why do you keep mentioning bandits?"

Zong Jinyu took a sip of tea and said slowly, "So?"

"Are you their accomplice?" Yan Anxuan guessed, "You came here to inspect my inn and occupy my inn as a stronghold, and then to the guests staying in the inn—ah!" Yan Anxuan covered his mouth, how could I I accidentally said what I was thinking, what if he silenced me?Xiao Er Xiao San, come and save me!

Zong Jinyu watched as Yan Anxuan covered his mouth before he finished speaking and walked away, put down his glass helplessly, stood up and was about to explain.

Yan Anxuan watched in horror as Zong Jinyu put down his cup and stood up, and threatened tremblingly, "You...don't come here."

Zong Jinyu just walked over step by step without opening a mouth.Because even if he spoke, Yan Anxuan would not listen.

Yan Anxuan followed Zong Jinyu's footsteps and slowly backed away until he touched the bed board.

"Little [-], [-], [-], [-], and the chef, come here!" Yan Anxuan shouted in despair.

At this time in a room in the back hall, Xiaosan suddenly said: "I seem to hear the shopkeeper's voice."

"How is it possible, Xiaosan, the shopkeeper has never had the habit of practicing vocals early in the morning, and besides, this place is quite far from the shopkeeper's room, you must have been sleepy just now, so hurry up before the shopkeeper comes to rush us , let's sleep for a while!" Xiao Er rubbed Xiao San's head and said.

"But, I'm a little worried, I'd better go and have a look." Xiaosan pulled back the quilt to get up.

"It's okay, Xiaosan." Xiaoer pulled Xiaoer back under the quilt again, and said with certainty: "I can assure you that the shopkeeper is doing well, that is our shopkeeper! Go to sleep."

"Okay then!" Xiaosan lay down for a while and whispered, "Little brother, you hug me so tightly."

Hearing this, Xiao Er adjusted her posture so that Xiao San rested on his chest, and patted his head: "Is this all right?"

Listening to the sound of her heartbeat, Xiaosan blushed slightly and said, "Yes."

So the two fell asleep again.

Xiaosi Xiaowu originally wanted to find the chef and the others after meeting Zhao Lie in the morning, but when they ran to the back hall, they ran into the chef who was about to go to the front hall. There was a chattering discussion and an exchange of opinions on the vicious guard next to Mr. Jin [some people called Zhao Lie]. Later, the place of discussion was changed to the kitchen. The three of them were discussing while eating cucumbers, but the topic had already passed from Mr. Jin's side. The vicious bodyguards were replaced by the most recent bandits, and there was even a mention of the war a few years ago!Almost, no, just lost track of time.

Until Zhao Lie, the guard next to Mr. Jin, found them in person.

Zhao Lie is a loyal guard, because Zong Jinyu made him have a better relationship with a few guys, so after sorting out the terrain he had seen, he hurried down to find the guys to take steps to establish a good relationship.

When Zhao Lie entered the kitchen, the three of them had already eaten four cucumbers, and they were holding the fifth cucumber as a weapon to demonstrate fighting on the battlefield.

Seeing that several people were there, Zhao Lie greeted first: "You are all here."

Hearing this sentence, the chef who was moving paused, and then a piece of cucumber flew onto Zhao Lie's face, and with the green juice running down Zhao Lie's face, the faces of the three of them all turned green: this is not "" "Black Face"?

Jiuqianlai Inn generally advocates the concept of green vegetables [literally], so the cucumbers they eat are green, and green cucumbers are usually longer, and cucumbers are more crisp. It will not break under the range, such as turning at a constant speed.The three of them chatted so much that they got carried away, so the chef, who was already much larger than ordinary people, was circling around, but the pause caused by seeing Zhao Lie made the cucumber's hands uneven. For the sake of cooking and cooking, the strength is not small.Therefore, this little cucumber can easily be thrown off its head.

Unfortunately, the severed cucumber head hit Zhao Lie who had just entered the door without any mistakes. Zhao Lie wiped the green juice from his face, looked at the cucumber that fell on the ground, and was a little speechless. Treated early in the morning.

The surrounding atmosphere was a bit awkward, and when Zhao Lie was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, the three of them came back to their senses and asked nervously: "You...Are you alright?"

"Ah, it's okay." Zhao Lie thought that it was just right that someone had spoken, so he tried his best to smile.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The three hurriedly helped Zhao Lie wipe his face and clothes, not daring to lift their heads.

After the wiping was almost done, the chef discovered that the towel just handed to Lin Yuehua turned out to be a rag for wiping the stove. The rag on the stove was oily and dirty as you can imagine!Hastily grabbed the rag from Lin An's hand, wanted to throw it away but didn't know where to throw it, but everyone found out that it was a rag.

When Zhao Lie was touching his greasy face, a dagger accidentally fell out of his cuff, Zhao Lie bent down to pick up the dagger.

Lin An and Lin Yuehua were so frightened that they were about to cry. They couldn't help but take a look at Zhao Lie's face at this moment. His complexion was very ugly. Coupled with his fierce eyes, the chef burst into tears on the spot: "Hero Forgive me! I don't want to die yet!"

Hearing the chef's cry, Lin An also shed tears, and Lin Yuehua tremblingly said "Hero, in broad daylight, murder will be discovered." This dry sentence, and then hugged Lin An shivered together.

"Why should I kill people? And I'm not a hero!" Zhao Lie asked in puzzlement after listening to what the three of them said, and seeing how scared they were about to die.

"Of course we know that you are not a hero. Heroes don't kill people casually!"

"Why should I kill?" Zhao Lie wiped the dagger with his clothes.

"Wow——" Chef Lin An cried loudly again when he saw the dagger, and said while crying, "Then what are you doing with the dagger with you early in the morning? You still stare at us with such fierce eyes? No What is murder?" Lin An shouted hysterically.

"Huh? Are you talking about this dagger?" Zhao Lie pulled out the scabbard and showed it to everyone, "This dagger is my dignity. I will feel at ease when I carry it with me. I won't use it to get blood on it!"

When the three of them saw the cold light shining with the scabbard drawn, they all took a few steps back and asked suspiciously, "You really don't want to kill people?"

"Really, the young master said he wanted me to have a good relationship with you, so I came to you."

"But...but what's the matter with your eyes? Such eyes..."

"Oh, you guys are talking about this." Zhao Lie chuckled twice, and continued: "Actually, my eyes are squinting."

"what?"