After ten o'clock, the street of Xicheng Street gradually became deserted.

The weather is starting to get cooler, there are not so many people shopping, and there are fewer people eating supper. The tables on the sidewalk outside the store are more than two-thirds fewer than in the hottest days of summer, and only four or five are left, and the drinkers are wearing long sleeves. There are more people who drink liquor than beer, and there are more people who eat hot dishes than cold dishes. The voice of the voice is also getting quieter, only occasionally there is a burst of laughter, but it soon subsides. Everything is moving towards contraction, autumn is here, and winter is not far away.

As a restaurant owner who can't cook, in addition to maintaining the income and expenditure of the store, building a good relationship with the guests, and licking the big guys at the entrance of the yamen, the rest of his ability is to use himself as a waiter.

At six o'clock tonight, he actually felt a little melancholy in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that his shop was too small, Lin Miao's birthday banquet could have been handed over to him to organize. Keqin believed that he would definitely have a way to make this banquet lively, and he could leave at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan for Lao Lin - if Lao Lin didn't care about the 20,000, then he could earn an extra 10,000 or 20,000. In one night, earning an extra 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, I can really wake up from a dream with a smile just thinking about it.

It's a pity that reality is not a dream after all, even if you want to break your head, life is still like that, to no avail.

From more than six o'clock in the evening to now, Keqin just saw Lao Lin's family singing happily and walking home from across the street, and his mood was much better. Lao Lin's family is arrogant, but in terms of life, there is really no choice.

Lao Lin never owes money, Jiang Ping spends money generously, Lin Miao is never like the only son of a rich family, and when he sees him, he will politely call his uncle, Xiaoxiao doesn't even dare to take the initiative to talk to him, he is so well-behaved. Jiang Yang was even more exaggerated, he actually took out a cigarette for him when he had nothing to do, and the elder brother shouted shortly, not to mention putting on a show, he just had to pull himself to the same level as him to talk, and get along with Jiang Yang.

So for a person like Jiang Yang, Keqin feels that God should arrange a good daughter-in-law like Zhang Youwei for him!

What's wrong with a man who doesn't look good? A real man doesn't need to eat with his face!

Of course - according to Lin Miao's words, if you are handsome and gentle, then of course it is the best.

After cleaning up the table diligently, he directly moved the empty table back to the warehouse, anyway, the tables upstairs and downstairs in the store are now empty, and the night is so cold, even if there are still strange guests who have to eat outside, only two or three tables are left outside, which is more than enough.

When Keqin came back after moving the table, the two tables of guests outside also dispersed.

The waiter in the store was quite diligent and didn't need him to urge, he was already hurrying to clean up, but he was obviously in a hurry to get off work.

Keqin watched them busy, squatted down in front of the store, and lit a cigarette.

The business of his shop is actually really good. In the area of Xicheng Street, it is also well-known and famous. And Xicheng Street is one of several old commercial centers in Oucheng District, and it is not a brag to say that being famous in Xicheng Street is basically equivalent to being famous in Oucheng District, and being famous in Oucheng District is basically equivalent to being famous in Dongou City.

Keqin turned his head to look at the sign at the entrance of his store, Xicheng Restaurant, which is a well-known restaurant in the city......

If someone was willing to give him money, he felt that within five years, he would be able to kill Ah Qinglou to death. You can catch up with the Overseas Chinese Hotel in the next year. Twenty years from now, he may be the most premier restaurant boss in Dongou City.

The more Keqin thought about it, the more beautiful he became, smoking a cigarette, and actually smirked.

Then at this moment, a silly voice sounded in front of him: "Boss, what are you squatting at the door of the store alone at such a late hour? Get up, come and take care of your business!"

Keqin looked up and saw three strangely shaped objects.

An old aunt dressed like a bride looks quite like the silly eldest sister of the old Lin family who only came to his shop once and left a lifelong impression on him—well! No!

The other two guys with gauze on their heads were not serious people at first glance. The appearance is relatively fierce, a bit of a bandit's temperament. If you look a little cowardly, you can't wait to carve three words on your forehead to remind others: dead liar.

Keqin business has been done for a long time, and people have seen a lot, and the vision is basically not bad.

Seeing such a "stupid bandit" combination, he was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped up, threw half a cigarette on the ground, immediately stepped on it, and then rubbed his hands and said with a smile on his face: "What to eat?"

"Sit outside!" the gauze hunk grinned and sat down at the table that had just been wiped clean by the waiter.

The two guys who had just finished their work naturally scolded in their hearts.

Lin Guoling actually felt a little cold, but according to her consistent principle of "being stupid to outsiders", it is absolutely impossible to make any rational voice for her own interests. ”

Keqin listened straight.

On such a road as Xicheng Street, where half of the shops are closed, can there be a ghost view?

It's really so blind that I don't even bother to ask for my eyes.

Keqin spit out the slot, quickly took the menu, and handed it to the three people.

The gauze wilt man took over the menu, and Rory was hesitant, hesitant, and picky for a long time, and ordered a total of three words, including a plate of peanuts, a plate of edamame, and a plate of tofu dressed as pine eggs, and Keqin wanted to shed tears for them.

You can't afford to fuck and go home......

The third watch ran out in the middle of the night, just to eat these few bites.

However, this is not bad.

Because the last dish is actually the pickled radish strips that are given away for free in the store......

Keqin laughed and took the menu back to the kitchen, not wanting to hand over the list to the chef.

After more than ten years in business, he is full of confidence in cooking for the first time.

However, the spit was complained, and the dish was quickly served.

At the same time, there is also a half-case of beer.

The gauze macho man opened the bottle cap with chopsticks, and with the cool breeze at night, he poured a full glass of wine for Lin Guoling, raised his head to look at the moon, and began to sigh with Lin Guoling: "Ah Ling, we haven't seen each other for almost seven or eight years this time, right?"

Lin Guoling Tian shamelessly pinched her fingers and counted: "I went out in eighty-eight years, ninety-five years this year, and the head and tail are almost seven years." ”

"Seven years ......" the gauze macho nodded slightly, "It's been seven years, it's really fast." Seven years ago, I could buy more than a dozen houses for 78,000, but now it's not worth the money, and I can't get 78,000 houses on Xicheng Street. ”

Lin Guoling sighed in her heart, and then asked unhappily: "Ah Cheng, what do you mean?"

The gauze macho man smiled and lit a cigarette: "Damn, what do you say yourself?"