Fortunately, after such an episode, there was no unpleasantness in the restaurant.

Jiang Ying's head had a bright light, and only then did she realize that her behavior had played the role of 'killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys' by mistake in this regard.

Heck, that's a big deal.

It was so prescient.

Jiang Ying thought smugly.

When Song Chunyue followed Liang Wenqing over, what she saw was that the hall was full, the atmosphere was lively and happy, and Jiang Ying was holding her cheeks behind the counter and smirking.

"What are you silly about!" Liang Wenqing slapped in front of the counter and shocked Jiang Ying back to her senses.

"It's only been the first day of business, why is business so good? And I just looked at it from the outside, your piece of land is not the best-" Song Chunyue looked around in surprise.

Jiang Ying said with a smile: "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys!" ”

"It's not a blessing to be self-righteous there!" Liang Wenqing has been pouring cold water for a hundred years, looking around, and asked, "Didn't the spring breeze come over to help?" ”

"Where does he have this spare time?" Jiang Ying sorted out the abacus and account book in front of her, and said: "Let someone go and send him a message, saying that the spring moon has arrived, but I don't think he is in the medicine store at all, saying that he went to Linxian to do business, and he won't be back until half the afternoon——"

"That's going to be soon, too!" Liang Wenqing hurriedly said to the two: "You two help me to see, is my hair messy?" Is the hairpin crooked? Is the powder on your face too thick? ”

Here in Song Chunfeng, she will always be a little girl who has just fallen in love.

"It's not messy. Not crooked, not thick. Jiang Ying looked up at her and replied in a routine tone.

Song Chunyue ignored it completely, and asked Jiang Ying directly, "What about Jingping?" How did I not see others. ”

"You should talk to Uncle Liang in the back hall." Jiang Ying glanced at the guests in the hall and said, "You should also go to the back hall and wait, there are no guests anymore, when these guests eat well, the spring breeze should almost come, and then you can eat." ”

Although there are many guests in the hall at the moment, most of them have already eaten.

And Jiang Ying followed the rules when she was in Suzhou. It closes in the middle of the afternoon. Don't do business at night.

Although the guests almost all disapprove of this regulation, they can't bear to make their own decisions in their own restaurants.

Song Chunfeng said that if he came in the middle of the afternoon, he would come in the middle of the afternoon, not a moment earlier, nor a moment later. It just so happened that it was just in time for the meal to be put on the table.

The brother and sister reunited after a long absence. Inevitably, there was a stirring ...... Mutual belittlement and ridicule.

"Spring Moon. How are you so fat now, like a ball! ”

"Just hello! It's a lot old, and I haven't brought my daughter-in-law home yet! Mother is not at ease under the nine springs! ”

"What are you talking about? It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. ”

"Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths......"

"How can I talk to your brother?"

"Stay away from me, I'm annoyed when I see you!"

"I don't, what can you do with me-"

"Aunt Zhuang, look at his ......!"

……

Everyone sat around, chatting with laughter, feeling that they were full, they temporarily put down their chopsticks to rest, and when they felt that they were not so supportive, they picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, back and forth...... The meal was eaten for nearly an hour.

This is the secret taught by Jiang Ying herself, and in her words, it can be roughly divided into two sentences: as long as you master the order, you can eat a portion that you can't even expect, and you must be confident in being a person, and never underestimate yourself...... The amount of meals.

Everyone has benefited a lot, but they feel that life is full of wisdom.

After the meal, everyone worked together to clean up the kitchen, and checked all parts of the restaurant, and after confirming that it was correct, Fang returned to Yushu Hutong together.

Song Chunfeng stole half a day of leisure, and simply didn't go back to the medicine store, saying that he was too tired to run around these days and wanted to take the opportunity to rest, but everyone couldn't see that he wanted to accompany Song Chunyue more.

Song Chunfeng, who learned that her sister was now pregnant, was surprised for a long time, and immediately changed her face - cautious and respectful.

Song Chunyue had any dissatisfaction and reprimand, he only listened, and did not refute half a sentence, but the hippie smile should be.

This face has changed completely.

In his own words, it was to make a good impression on his future little nephew.

It's not unforesighted......

Since everyone had eaten half the afternoon, dinner was hastily cooked, with a pot of radish soup to dissipate, a few stacks of pickles, and two stacks of thin, soft steamed buns. I drank radish soup with pickles, and I was full for six or seven minutes, but I also felt extremely satisfied.

After dinner, Liang Ping took Zhou Jingping to the study, saying that he wanted Zhou Jingping to take a look at a famous masterpiece collected in his early years.

Song Chunyue talked about the couple's plan to come to Beijing.

"Jingping should have gone to Beijing to take the exam last year, but at that time, his mother-in-law and father-in-law were sick, and then he died of the plague at the beginning of last year...... The scientific expedition was delayed, and it took another three years. Song Chunyue sighed slightly when she said this, and said at the end: "But filial piety cannot be shirked, but fortunately, he is not in a hurry."

"Except for this year, there will be two more years, so I'm going to Beijing to prepare?" Song Chunfeng asked quickly, "Why don't you give birth to a child in Suzhou and come back?" ”

Song Chunyue glared at him, "What do you mean?" Don't want me to come? ”

Song Chunfeng hurriedly smiled: "Where can it...... I've been looking forward to your coming over all day. ”

In order to establish the image of a good uncle in advance, Song Chunfeng didn't even want his face.

Song Chunyue still gave him a disdainful look, but also explained: "It was a teacher before Jingping, probably because of his good studies, he was transferred to the Guozi Prison to be a gentleman last year, and he sent a letter to Jingping at the end of the year." said that he wanted Jing Ping to study in the country for two years, and then learn about the situation in Kyoto by the way. ”

"Studying in the country?" Liang Wenqing was surprised and said, "Is it so easy to enter the Guozijian?"

is worthy of being the person who likes Song Chunfeng, and the two always have an inexplicable synchronization in terms of straightforwardness and fast talking.

"Can you still go in and study after you get married?" Zhuang also has this problem, but this time her focus is slightly strange.

After all, in her cognition, the people who enter the school to study are all white and pure young boys.

Although Zhou Jingping is polite, he is not white, and now he is about to be promoted to become a father, and he no longer has anything to do with the young man.

"......" looked at the uncertain eyes of several people, Song Chunyue showed a look of protection, "What's wrong with getting married?" My family was among the best in the Jingpingzhou exam. This time, you have to be admitted to the Guozijian with your true skills - why can't you enter? ”

After that, he looked at Jiang Ying, who had not spoken from beginning to end. asked, "Ah Ying should understand the rules of Guozi's supervision of students, right?" Tell them to—"

Jiang Ying nodded, and then said: "The rules of the Guozijian are to accept men and not women."

The national eunuch of the Wind Country has not yet reached the perfection of the Tang Dynasty. Fortunately, Aunt Jun had the foresight to open a Junlan Courtyard in her early years. For the women to do their studies. Etiquette.

Jiang Ying's sentence of accepting men and not accepting women was very serious, but without exception, she was blinded by Song Chunyue and several people.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Liang Wenqing said disdainfully.

"Sakura, is that wrong? Guozijian is supposed to accept men and not women-"Song Chunfeng 'pretended to be crazy and stupid'."

Liang Wenqing didn't speak, but his eyes rolled even more.

"Alright, alright." Zhuang smiled and got up to drive people away. "Let's all go back and rest, I'm tired after a busy day, and I still have the energy to talk nonsense here."

"I'll go to Uncle Liang's to see Jingping." Song Chunyue also got up, grinning big, as if she didn't have a child in her belly.

When Zhuang saw it, he frowned and told her to pay more attention to everything, and not to be frizzy like a child.

Seeing that the sky was already very dark outside, he was not very relieved that Song Chunyue would go alone, so he said, "I'll take you over." ”

Song Chunyue laughed twice and agreed, and was accompanied by Zhuang to the study to find Zhou Jingping.

As soon as her sister left, Song Chunfeng was also very sharp, for fear that she would be harassed by Liang Wenqing one step later.

But where was Liang Wenqing willing to let go of this rare opportunity to get along, and chased after him with a look of eating honey.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ying was the only one left in the spacious and bright dining room, and it was no longer lively.

Jiang Ying didn't rush back, but sat where she was and quietly finished eating a cup of tea.

If you are careful, it is not difficult to find that she is a little 'depressed' tonight, and her enthusiasm for participating in the topic is not as good as usual.

But it was helpless that everyone, who couldn't be called careful, was on Song Chunyue's stomach all night, so no one noticed her abnormal emotions.

Today, when she was busy in the spring of Yijiang, Kong Fu came over.

Because his appearance would definitely cause a sensation, and he insisted on seeing with his own eyes the grand scene of his granddaughter's restaurant on the first day of opening, in desperation, the old man who knew that he "couldn't see the light" condescended to choose to enter through the back door.

Jiang Ying was not too surprised when she heard that her grandfather was coming, she had already expected that the old man would not listen to persuasion, and when she learned that he came in through the back door and was not seen by the guests in front of her, she put her heart back in her stomach, and after frying a dish in her hand, she put it on the plate, handed it over to the guy who served the dish to the second floor, and then washed her hands, took off her apron and went to the back hall.

I thought that the meeting would be a kind of unmodest and cheeky praise such as 'why is the business so good', 'my granddaughter is capable', but what I didn't expect was that the first thing Kong Fu said when he saw her was-

"Shi Qing's kid sent a letter, and he also asked someone to bring back a box of Chuanfu's souvenirs, all of which are some raw food! I can't figure out how I got it, so when you have a free day, I'll see how it works......"

Jiang Ying was stunned.

Uncle Di twitched the corners of his mouth even more on the side.

Why did he suddenly think that this was the real purpose of the gentleman's visit today?

The opening of the store is in front of her, and the girl who is full of concern for food listens to it, and does she really not feel that she and her business have been despised?

Eh, why is he getting more and more used to thinking about this girl?

What the hell are you idle, this is ......

It turns out that he is really a idle man.

Because Jiang Ying didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, but discussed with Confucius with great interest what kind of local products they were.

"......" Uncle Di stood aside, sealing his hearing with an indifferent expression.

The grandfather and grandson discussed the local products quite happily, during which Kong Fule said: "Even if this kid has filial piety, he came to the letter as soon as he passed Chuanfu, and he bothered to get so many things...... It's not in vain. ”

Jiang Ying also admired such a young man, and nodded in agreement, but she didn't know what she suddenly thought, and hurriedly asked, "Did you write a letter again?"

"Hmm." Kong Fu smiled and nodded, and told Jiang Ying some of the recent situations that Shi Qing had mentioned in the letter, as well as what he had seen and heard on the road, in great detail.

Jiang Ying felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Shi Qing wrote a letter to his master.

Why didn't Brother Jin write one to her girlfriend?

No, she can't think like that.

Because there's no comparison between the two.

Shi Qing wrote a letter to the master, which was to reassure the old man.

Nothing compared......

Jiang Ying secretly corrected in her heart.

"Oh, yes." Kong Fu's face was full of interest, "This kid really has a heart, and he didn't forget to bring another one to the Hua family." ”

Then he was very satisfied, and said, "I looked, and the box was not as big as mine—but the letter was thicker than mine."

Jiang Ying's face stiffened when she heard this.

Wait a minute......

Why did she see a ...... in her grandfather's eyes A touch of sympathy?

If you say good, there is no harm if you don't compare!

Jiang Ying was depressed for most of the day.

Until this moment, I still can't let go.

This depression was not slightly relieved until I got up from sleep and saw the appetizing breakfast prepared by the nurse.

I came to the store before the restaurant opened, and after helping the guys in the back kitchen prepare all the ingredients, I sorted out yesterday's accounts clearly.

Before the operation model of the entire restaurant really matures, it is unlikely that she wants to be a shopkeeper regardless of it.

There's still a long way to go......

Jiang Ying sighed, looked at the sorted accounts, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's as if you don't see that the words drawn out of the branches on the top are your own.

The time is spent on pondering delicious food, and I haven't been able to find time to practice this handwriting.

"This guest officer, please!"

The loud and enthusiastic voice of the guy who greeted the door came into his ears, and Jiang Ying behind the counter subconsciously raised her head.

However, when he saw who was coming, the polite smile on his face suddenly froze.

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If you have recently seen an inexplicable sentence and title at the beginning of the chapter, please don't panic, it's my omission, I'll pay attention to it later, Momoda. (To be continued......)