Twelve: A New Beginning

The people in the hall were wiping the tables and sweeping the floor, preparing to close the shop.

"Is there a shortage of moon silver?" The shopkeeper sat on one side and glanced at Lin Xiang.

Hearing this, Lin Xiang shook his head, "No." ”

The shopkeeper of "En......" suddenly frowned, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

Seeing this, Lin Xiang lowered his head and looked at the silver two in his palm, thought about it, and for a moment, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he understood something.

"I heard you have a younger brother—" The shopkeeper said suddenly.

Lin Xiang nodded.

Then the shopkeeper began to pull and go, chattering for a long time, and said everything that could be said in a mess.

Lin Xiang looked at the other party calmly, and vaguely guessed what she meant.

At the end, the shopkeeper suddenly sighed, looked up at Lin Xiang, and his eyes burned: "The salary is also more with you, and you don't have to come again from tomorrow." ”

As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, the girls and guys in the hall stopped what they were doing and looked sideways at this side-

For a while, the wine shop was quiet.

Only the uncle cook heard this, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Lin Xiang still looked at the other party calmly, and did not refute or plead when he heard the words.

"The time for our liquor store to open is really not short, and the monthly income is counted, but-" As he spoke, the shopkeeper paused, wanting to say something, but suddenly sighed: "Anyway, business is a little bad now." ”

That's right, that's right. So you get out of here, once the shopkeeper makes up his mind, it's useless to plead. The cook listened and couldn't wait to think.

Business is not good?

Hearing this, Lin Xiang felt a little ridiculous.

I'm afraid that the shopkeeper didn't finish what he wanted to say, this month there were frequent accidents, and a lot of silver taels were lost before and after, so the income was not as much as before, so I felt that this matter had something to do with me, and I really believed the words of the cook uncle, and regarded myself as a bad thing.

To tell the truth, whether the business is good or not has little to do with her, and the troublemakers are not caused by her, but she just happened to help them that day, but in the end everything was relied on herself.

However, because the chef has worked in this wine shop for many years, the shopkeeper will subconsciously have a heart of protection, and he has worked in the wine shop for less than a month and cooked twice.

"I see." Lin Xiang nodded, and put the silver wallet in his palm.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened slightly in surprise.

The uncle cook who heard the words on the side had a dull expression for a moment.

Lin Xiang saw a scene out of the corner of his eyes, and he felt more and more funny in his heart.

I'm afraid that what they do is not what they think. Thinking about it, Lin Xiang said again: "Thank you for the shopkeeper for taking me in this month." ”

These words suddenly made the shopkeeper a little unable to react.

The other party didn't even say a word of pleading, that's it...... Promised? She also prepared a lot of rejections, wouldn't it...... Didn't use it?

I heard Lin Xiang say again: "Lin Xiang said goodbye to the shopkeeper here." With that, he turned around and said goodbye to the boys and girls in the shop.

The other party walked cleanly...... This, this, this suddenly made the shopkeeper's heart a little uncomfortable.

Uncle Cook's expression at the moment is also very exciting, colorful and palette-like, he originally wanted to see Lin Xiang crying and pleading for mercy and being rejected! I never thought that my wish would be disappointed.

This is really unreasonable, I was still pleading for mercy before, but today's attitude is ...... Thinking about it, the shopkeeper couldn't help but secretly say: Could it be that the other party has long been dissatisfied with the wine shop and has long wanted to do it?

This thought suddenly made my heart even more uncomfortable.

What qualifications does a poor girl have to pick and choose her own wine shop? If she hadn't kindly taken her in, she wouldn't know where to drink the northwest wind, and she would still be resentful!

Thinking about it, I felt more and more anger rising in my heart, and with a "poof", the shopkeeper stood up and walked into the hall.

……

After leaving the wine shop, Lin Xiang stood on the empty street, and he still felt a little emotional for a while.

After all, it's been a place where I've been working for a month, and it's impossible to leave without a little feeling now.

As for why she didn't intercede, she naturally had her own plan, originally, she was still embarrassed about how to talk to the shopkeeper, but she never thought that the other party had saved her a trouble.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiang walked forward.

The heavy silver taels in his hand made Lin Xiang feel extremely relieved, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace again.

"Bring me ten meat buns!" Standing in front of the familiar bun shop, Lin Xiang had a faint smile on his face.

Old acquaintances!

The boss took the money handed over by Lin Xiang and looked at the other party a few times, the other party's complexion was obviously much better than when they met a few days ago, and he was also a little energetic.

Lifting the cage drawer, a large stream of steaming steam, with bursts of aroma of white fat buns lying inside.

"Ten!" The boss picked out the buns, wrapped them in paper and handed them to Lin Xiang.

took the bun and thanked him, and Lin Xiang ran to the small temple in a happy mood.

……

Early the next morning, Lin Xiang went out of the small temple early, and before leaving, he took out twenty copper plates from his body and handed them to Lin Yan, explaining: "I won't go back at noon today, you can use the money to buy food by yourself." Then he hurried away.

I don't know how long it took to stop and walk, and after passing through a few streets, Lin Xiang stopped between taking a look in the depths of an alley.

She looked up with some uncertainty.

"Restaurant-" silently read out, Lin Xiang was dumbfounded, only to see that the sign was hanging a little crookedly, the lacquered wood was rotten, a layer of dust had fallen on it, and it looked dilapidated, and when he looked down, he saw that the two wooden doors were open.

Lin Xiang raised his footsteps and walked inside-

Standing in the room, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and the light was not very clear, so she had to stare and look around.

The cottage is smaller than the wine shop she did, but because the room is small, there are not a few tables and chairs, and the cleaning is quite clean, but it is empty inside, and there is not a single guest after a long time!

Seeing this, Lin Xiang instantly doubted his decision.

"Oh, Miss Lin, you're here—" In the silent room, a burst of shouts suddenly erupted, making Lin Xiang shake his body and startled.