The reckless man in front of him was sent by their boss, Yuehu Restaurant borrowed them two hundred and thirty taels of silver two months ago, and it has not been repaid yet, they used to send a good talker to grind their mouths, maybe they are too lazy to move their mouths now, and they are ready to do it directly, so they sent this unreasonable reckless man. What to do? This is the black market, not as easy to talk as those people in Kaiyuan Bank. Yuan Qing thought hard in his mind, after the money they earned from the restaurant was used to pay back the two hundred taels of Kaiyuan Qianzhuang, there were only one hundred taels of silver left.

"How about we pay back a hundred taels of silver? And the remaining hundred and thirty denarii shall be sent to you in three days' time. Yuan Qing didn't want to offend these outlaws, so he had to choose a compromise method.

"Fuck your uncle, I'm annoyed with this Moon Lake Restaurant, and you still tell me to wait." The reckless man took a bite, and his attitude was extremely disrespectful.

"Keep your mouth clean? How much does the restaurant owe you? I'll pay it back. Mo Zi Sangjun's face on the side was no longer gentle, but had a faint coldness. Dare to scold Yuan Qing, without his consent?

"Two hundred and thirty taels of silver, plus twenty taels of interest, a total of two hundred and fifty taels." The reckless man is not in a hurry, anyway, he goes to the black market to borrow money, how can he not get interest.

"Okay." Mo Zisang was also unambiguous, and took out three hundred taels of silver tickets from his arms and put them on the table.

As soon as the reckless man saw the money, his eyes were overjoyed, and he took the three hundred taels of silver tickets in his hand and looked at them carefully, and after looking at them for a while, he said, "Count your acquaintance, Yu Jian will take fifty taels of silver." ”

The man who had been following the reckless man took out fifty taels of silver from his bosom and handed it to the reckless man. The reckless man took the silver and laughed three times, put fifty taels of silver on the table, and tore the IOU in front of everyone, and then got up and left satisfied.

"Thank you for your help." Ge Yulian was very grateful to Mo Zisang for coming forward to repay the money for the restaurant, and gave him gifts again and again.

"Don't thank me." Mo Zisang's face is gentle, this money should not be much of a deal for him, after all, he is a doctor who is known as a world-famous miracle doctor, and those who invite him to see a doctor are willing to spend money, although Mo Zisang does not want it, but it can't stop the enthusiasm of those people to pay a lot of money to save their lives.

Yuan Qing was still holding his head, and his confused expression made Mo Zisan pause, and then a moving smile curved into his mouth, "Ah Qing, what are you still thinking?" ”

"I'm wondering how I should pay back the two hundred and fifty taels of silver I owe you." Yuan Qingdao. Since he has paid back the money for the restaurant, it doesn't make sense to say thank you or something like that, it's better to think about how to return the money to him as soon as possible. Businessmen always have pragmatism prevailing.

Hearing this, Mo Zisang couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay, don't think about it, you don't need to pay me back that money." ”

"Really? Thank you so much, Childe. Ge Yu on the side hurriedly said.

"Uncle Lian." Yuan Qing drank him lightly, and said, "Don't be like this, Zisang, don't worry, I will return the money to you as soon as possible." ”

Mo Zisang just smiled and stopped talking, he knew that this girl was not ordinarily strong. Anyway, when the time comes, he won't take the money she repays.

Now the restaurant's debts have been paid off. Without the pressure of debt, the restaurant instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere that used to be very busy and tense is now much more relaxed. Of course, it's not like climbing to the top of the slope and going downhill as soon as you relax, but it's going uphill all the time, and I was nervous before, but now I'm happy. It's just the feeling in my heart, who stipulates that when you work, you must be emotionally nervous?

Be emotionally relaxed, and there will be quality points in the things you do.

In the evening, after dinner in the restaurant, it was late, and it was not very convenient to walk at night, Yuan Qing and Yuan Bao lived in the restaurant, so they didn't go back to the house. In fact, since Yuan Qing became the shopkeeper of the restaurant, the sister and brother rarely go back to that house, first, the restaurant is very busy these days, second, the restaurant is a little far away from that house, and third, Chen Lan, who cooks for them, works in the restaurant, and Yuan Qing is too lazy to go home to cook.

It is logical that Yuan Qing lives in a restaurant, anyway, the restaurant has a room for the shopkeeper to live. Yuan Bao just needs to find a room in the restaurant, and the guys in the restaurant also have their own sleeping places.

In the middle of the night, Yuan Qing turned over, never opened her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze, the room she slept in was a resting room specially set up by the restaurant for the shopkeeper, it was not big, but it was clean, no clutter, and the layout was quiet and elegant.

The distant mountains are green and elm, the first day is bright red, and the light on the horizon slowly spreads, drowning all the low-hanging night.

The operation of the restaurant is on the right track, and for Yuan Qing, she no longer has to deal with those chores that are not her to deal with. A shopkeeper should have the appearance of a shopkeeper.

In the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant, the guests were full, and a thin middle-aged man was sitting on the platform in front of him.

The man opened the folding fan in his hand, shook the fan gently, and slowly spoke: "The book was picked up, and the last book said that Ning Caichen was sleeping alone in the wilderness, and there was a good-looking woman who stayed in front of his window for a long time in the middle of the night. So who is this woman? Why did she look at Ning Caichen's window with a quiet light in her eyes? ”

"It may be that the woman is Ning Caichen's friend, Ning Caichen went to Beijing to take the exam and left her alone at home, she refused, so she followed Ning Caichen all the way, she wanted to sneak into Ning Caichen's room in the middle of the night, hehe......" At this time, one of the guests below laughed.

"What are you thinking? Filthy. One of the guests sneered at him, "It must be that this woman doesn't want Ning Caichen to find her, so she looks at Ning Caichen's window instead of waking him up." This woman must have a deep affection for Ning Caichen. ”

"Hehe, both, you all guessed wrong, which woman is who, and why does she keep following Ning Caichen, there is an ulterior secret in the middle." As he spoke, the storyteller on the stage deliberately bought a pass, touched his inverted triangular beard with his hand, and showed an unfathomable smile at the corner of his thin eyes.

"Tell me quickly, which woman is who, and what are the secrets?" One person was in a hurry. At this time, the apprentice of the storyteller walked among the guests with a copper plate, and the meaning was obvious, if you want to know the answer, give money, I will say.

So the guests threw money into the copper plate in the boy's hand. The storyteller on the stage saw that the money was almost invested, so he slowly continued to talk about one of the novels 'Nie Xiaoqian' in Strange Tales of Chatting about Zhai.

There is no Pu Songling in this era, and this 'Nie Xiaoqian' was written or copied by Yuan Qing. After copying it, he sold it to the storyteller to make some extra money, and then relayed it to the public through the storyteller's mouth.

I have to say that Pu Songling's novels are very wonderfully written, no matter in that era, they can make the listeners sad and the listeners cry, which is very resonant.

Yuan Qing sat on the second floor, sipping the fragrant tea in the cup, listening to the storyteller's subdued tone and telling this poignant love story of ladyboy love that he didn't know how many times he had heard.

"Xiaobao, can you think about it?" Yuan Qing raised her eyes leisurely and looked at the boy in front of her.

"Sister, is Xiaobao really going to school?" Xiaobao raised his head to Yuan Qing's quiet eyes, his big eyes were full of grievances, although he had not been to the school for a day since he was a child, but he didn't want to go to the school at all, in the past few years, he was forced to read and write at home by his sister, his cultural level, he thought that he could also drop, so he didn't have to go to the school to suffer. Over the years, he has also learned a lot with Yuan Qing, and Yuan Bao is no longer the country kid who has little knowledge, but he can see very clearly how those children in the school survive.

"Well, you are still young, and you should also go to the academy to learn a little knowledge." Yuan Qing nodded, they used to be in Qingshan, there were no conditions, but now in Qiuzhou, there are conditions, Yuan Bao is only eleven years old this year, so Yuan Qing thought about sending Xiaobao to school here.

"Sister, can you not go, Xiaobao can help my sister take care of the restaurant." Yuan Bao said coquettishly.

"The restaurant is not busy, Xiaobao doesn't have to help her sister." Yuan Qing smiled. "Xiaobao, you are still young, and there are many things that my sister can't teach you, so take this opportunity to go to the school to take classes, which will be good for you in the future."

"That'...... All right. Xiaobao nodded with difficulty.

"Uncle Lian, is there any suitable private school around here?" Yuan Qing looked at Ge Yulian on the side.

"There is a private school not far from the restaurant, which is the best school in Qiuzhou, and it is also very good if the shopkeeper lets Xiaobao go to school there, and the teacher is a frequent visitor to the restaurant, and he also knows me." Ge Yu said.

"Okay, please take us to see it."

"Of course." Ge Yu smiled and nodded, "Xiaobao has to listen to Mr. Teach's words well when he goes there, and he has to study hard." He smiled and stroked the boy's head.

The boy nodded obediently at his gentle touch.

Without further ado, the group of three walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the private school.

The private school is not too far from the restaurant, walk for twenty minutes, come to this private school similar to the elementary school, there is a clear sound of reading inside, very atmosphere, enter the door, into the eye is a wide yard, there are several big trees planted in the yard, the big trees are tall and stout, although it is autumn, but the leaves on the branches are many green and do not show signs of falling off