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In the end, Pei Xuan talked badly, and He Chen was so annoyed that his ears hurt, so he had no choice but to let the person in from the outside again.

Pei Xuan turned his wrist, and complained with a smile about the ruthlessness of the old friends in this restaurant, "It's really ruthless, we clearly had a toast and drink together last month, looking forward to a bright future together."

"Do you mean the kind of drink that replaces Brother Chen's mineral water with Sprite and Coke?" Feng Suisui, who also learned how to be thick-skinned at that time, quickly learned how to be stingy after becoming a cashier. When he let Pei Xuan take drinks casually and didn't keep the account, he felt that his heartache could not be contained.

Seeing Feng Suisui's righteous indignation, Pei Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly hid it well.He pushed his glasses, coughed twice, and rattled his notebook, "I'm here this time for two main things. The first thing is to check on Shan Jing's labor reform status on behalf of the General Administration. Well, it seems to be completed. Not bad." Pei Xuan ticked off one of the pages as he spoke, and quickly wrote down a few lines.

"The other thing is about the finishing work of mission 193." Pei Xuan said as he took out another ad-sized display screen, and looked at the completion progress on it, his face was a little more surprised, "No, it has never been so famous. The three-day Young Master Si actually completed only 50% of the progress this time, it has been more than five days."

"Shut up," Si Buhui interrupted Pei Xuan's yelling with a cold face, "You can leave now."

He Chen remembered that after the two hurriedly took over the task, he had a fever when he went out to buy groceries the next day.In order to take care of himself, Si Buhui stayed by his bedside for two days in undressed clothes, so he didn't have time to take care of the monster's affairs.He felt a little distressed, and defended Si Buhui, "He did it to take care of me, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until now."

"Take care of you..." Pei Xuan's eyes widened. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Si Buhui stood up and slapped him hard on the back, and he immediately fell silent.

But He Chen was sure that he could tell from the shape of his mouth that Pei Xuan meant "this young master can actually take care of people".

"It's only natural for me to take care of my wife, what's the problem?" Si Buhui felt that Pei Xuan's yelling was really embarrassing to catch demon masters, making He Chen seem to think that demon masters are such dishonest virtues Sex, "I think you're fine now, go to Tang Wenyu's place and bring me some freshly sun-dried ginseng, and bring a basket if you have Ophiopogon japonicus."

Pei Xuan managed to take off the silencer on his back, and listening to Si Buhui's self-contained arrangement, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, "I said, Young Master Si, don't you know how far Tang Wenyu is from here? Far away, I didn't buy from this restaurant, why should I help you get these ingredients?" Besides, this group of people doesn't look like they will pay wages.

Feng Suisui, who had lived with Pei Xuan for a period of time, rushed to betray him, "You have a land-shrinking talisman! It's not a matter of minutes to go to Tang Datou's house. I don't regret that I want the ginseng and Ophiopogon japonicus to save people Yes, if you don’t go, I’ll tell the chief when I turn back.”

Pei Xuan was dumbfounded again. Is this little mountain spirit in front of me who keeps saying "curing illnesses and saving lives" the little kid he caught back in the game and wanted to destroy the world? He blinked and asked Si Buhui, "You brainwashed this kid?"

"To be precise, it should be the lady's cooking skills." Si Buhui made a rare joke.

In order to complete the task earlier and report to the higher authorities, Pei Xuan didn't quibble, and finally disappeared at the door of the back kitchen holding the land-shrinking talisman. Ten minutes later, he appeared in front of everyone dragging two huge baskets .

"Hurry up, give me a hand," Pei Xuan panted and called someone to help him, "If you want to bring things over, you have to carry these two baskets with your hands so that my hands are almost useless." Feng Suisui ran over , with a light hand, the two baskets were lifted up immediately.

Feng Suisui carried the basket around several times, frowned puzzledly and said, "It's very light, why can't you carry it?"

Can mountain spirits and human beings have the same physical quality? Pei Xuan pushed his glasses, trying to maintain an elegant demeanor, "Really? Then can you solve the last question on the fifth page of the advanced mathematics book on my desk?"

"Brother Chen," Feng Suisui, who was walking forward with a basket in his hands, suddenly turned around and looked at He Chen who was enjoying watching the play, "Pei Glasses scolded you, don't give him lunch."

It wasn't until Feng Suisui shrank his neck and slipped into the kitchen that He Chen, who was full of question marks, finally came to his senses. He rolled his eyes helplessly, "I don't blame me for my math grades."

Near noon, a few gangsters who were sent out to deliver food returned to the restaurant sweating profusely. There was one more person at the table than when they left in the morning, and they looked like Si Buhui and Feng Suisui again. He was quite familiar with him, so he didn't dare to ask, but only dared to look at him secretly.

Pei Xuan saw that the young men who were all dressed up like young and Dangerous had naive expressions, and wanted to tease them on purpose.Lifting up the hem of his clothes, he sat down beside one of them with a serious expression, "Young man, I looked at your face. Your eyes are dull and your face is black. It looks like a bad omen. What kind of catastrophe have you encountered in recent days? "

The gangster Pei Xuan got close to was called A Lai, both of his parents died, and there was only one grandma who liked to eat fast and chant Buddha at home.On weekdays, Alai was greatly influenced by his grandmother, and he believed in these gods and ghosts. When he heard Pei Xuan's words, he nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, you are absolutely right. I have had a rough time these days. bad luck"

"Let me calculate your disaster again, but it has something to do with a woman." Pei Xuan deliberately pinched his fingers to make an arithmetic gesture.

Alai nodded violently again, and said sincerely, "Master, why do you know everything?"

"Nonsense, if Corgi could talk, he would be at the level of Pei Glasses." Feng Suisui rolled his eyes, picked the egg from the onion scrambled eggs to eat, and neatly moved the onion to the other side, as if What an evil ritual.

Seeing this, He Chen turned the onion back to him in disapproval, "Kids don't need to be picky eaters."

Feng Suisui wanted to resist at first, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Si Buhui staring at him, with his hand already on the purple gold gourd at his waist, he shivered, and immediately picked up a chopstick of onion obediently, holding his breath Close your eyes and swallow the onion whole.

Over there, Alai was still pestering Pei Xuan to tell his fortune.Pei Xuan held back a smile and spouted nonsense in a serious manner, while Alai listened reverently while nodding his head, wishing he could copy Pei Xuan's words into his notebook and confess.

After the meal, Uncle Guo asked Si Buhui for some prescriptions for preserving the soul and nourishing the body. He went back to the Chinese Medicine Hall to prepare first. Look sick.

In the kitchen, the second pot of Ophiopogon japonicus and duck soup is almost ready, so that the whole kitchen has a slightly bitter smell of ginseng. He Chen smells the smell of Chinese medicinal materials and feels refreshed. Mai Dong has Tang Wenyu, but the remaining ducks can't last long.He Chen thought for a while, and asked Si Buhui, "How about I go buy some little yellow ducks and raise them?"

Feng Suisui took a deep breath first, "No, Brother Chen, you plan to supply it for free for a long time. I can understand why your store hasn't made much money all year round. What you give away for nothing is more than what you earn. so many"

"You don't need to work so hard for a lady," Si Buhui said, "Shayi needs to ingest yang energy every day to survive. She was seriously injured and couldn't go far, so she had to go back to Huaicheng to find those who had a relationship with her. Then I'll be able to grab her straight away."

The person who was directly connected was Xiang Dongzi. Judging by his firm appearance, he must be absolutely unwilling to step out of the family restaurant tonight.The others who were indirectly affected, like the punks or Uncle Guo, all drank Ophiopogon ginseng and duck soup, at least to keep the chance of auditory hallucinations to a minimum this night.If Sha Yi wanted to come to Huai City to look for food tonight, then she would most likely have nothing to do.

Neighbors in the neighborhood knew nothing about the coming of the disaster, and those who were a little sensitive only realized that the slightest bit of unusualness came from the little gangster who suddenly knocked on the door of his house to deliver soup.Although I don't know why He Chen suddenly has the ability to hire these rascals, the uncles and aunts feel a little bit in their hearts when they see the gangsters suddenly restrain their hostility, and bring the delicious soup to them in a good voice I am gratified, after all, when Chuan opened his crotch pants when he was a child, he still watched Dian Dianer walk by himself

After buying vegetables, Aunt Yang found an excuse to turn to the back door of the restaurant. Seeing He Chen sitting by the door leisurely eating melon seeds, she asked him with a smile, "Chenzi, is the shop open tonight?" He Chen shook his head, Caring about the third pot of soup that was still simmering in the pot, he made up a random reason, "It will open tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I have to train the new takeaway workers today."

"The shop is so big, you are in charge of the cooking by yourself, and you can hire five small delivery workers, can you come over?" Aunt Yang felt sorry for He Chen, "If you want me to say, don't be lazy and let everyone sit It’s fun to come to the store to eat.”

He Chen explained with a smile, "It's okay, I just want to find something for them to do, so I don't want to wander around the street every day, that will lead to big things sooner or later."

"Your grandfather was such a good man back then." Aunt Yang looked at He Chen cheerfully, and through him, she seemed to be able to see a kind-hearted old man sitting on the rocking chair by the door, eating melon seeds leisurely, "Do you still remember?" , when you were young, there were always many kind-hearted people who secretly came to help in the restaurant."

He Chen naturally remembered this, he nodded, "But I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Me too." Aunt Yang sighed leisurely, "Since your grandfather left, those small workers have also left by themselves. I don't know if they are doing well now."

When He Shanzhen opened the restaurant back then, the scene was even more prosperous than He Chen's. Many homeless people in the neighborhood were attracted to come here, and the kitchen assistants did odd jobs.However, after He Shanzhen passed away, these small workers quickly bid farewell to He Chen and left Huaicheng overnight.