Chapter 2: Old Lady Qi, Sun Youfu, Baolu, and Boss Feng

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy.

It's really a response to this sentence.

Looking at everything familiar in front of him, Sun Youfu was full of emotion.

Things are like a big circle, and after a circle, it finally comes back to square one.

This shop, which was forcibly occupied by the little devil for a year, returned to Sun Youfu's hands in this way a year later, looking at everything familiar in front of him, tears poured out of his eyes with great anger.

Just come back.

It's good to be back.

Sun Youfu, who was in tears, stretched out his big hands full of vicissitudes, and touched the counter around the corner for a while, the shelves behind the counter for a while, and the tables placed in the local area for a while.

The little devil walked in a hurry.

Many places were not cleaned up in time.

It's not that the little devil lost the battle and returned to his hometown in Japan, but that the little devil returned this shop to Sun Youfu.

Presumably because of the strong love, Sun Youfu let out a burst of happy laughter from his mouth.

Laughter and tears.

It constitutes the expression of Sun Youfu's most real emotions at this time.

Tears again.

Laughter again.

"Senior brother, on a good day, why are you laughing and crying, we have to laugh." Yang Baolu, who was busy making a living in his hands, comforted Sun Youfu insincerely.

I didn't see Yang Baolu and Sun Youfu, and there were tears of surprise in their eyes.

It's a pleasure.

Finally back.

Can you not be happy?

"Aren't I happy, the little devil took up our shop, and finally returned to our hands, this is called returning to the original owner, and everyone is happy." Sun Youfu, who spoke, set his eyes on a plaque wrapped in cloth.

This is the signature of their Dingxiang Building.

This signboard has been hung in Anqiu for more than 20 years, but due to the domineering of the little devil, Sun Youfu took this sign of Dingxianglou to Donkey Pony Bridge.

A year later.

Sun Youfu returned to Anqiu with this sign of Dingxianglou.

Not a day.

This Dingxianglou signboard, which has accompanied Sun Youfu for many years, will reappear in the eyes of Anqiu people, and the donkey meat burning of Dingxianglou will also become the first choice of the people of Anqiu.

Yang Baolu muttered while working: "Do you want me to find a Taoist priest to ward off evil spirits, no matter how you say that our shop has also been a morgue for little devils, bad luck." ”

"That's a hospital, not a morgue." Sun Youfu corrected Yang Baolu's wrong words.

The morgue is not good, it sounds a little creepy.

The hospital is good.

High-end atmosphere and grade.

Sun Youfu looked at the familiar but unfamiliar feeling of the room, "Baolu, what you said is also a little unlucky, I will go to the Taoist priest to do a Dharma after a while, and go to the bad luck of the little devil." ”

"Senior brother, I just can't figure it out, a year ago, the little devil occupied our shop, saying that he wanted to be this morgue, how could he return this shop to us a year later."

Mo said that Yang Baolu couldn't figure it out, even Sun Youfu couldn't figure out what was going on.

Good end-of-the-road.

How did the little devil return Dingxianglou to Sun Youfu, and the time to return was so urgent, Sun Youfu, who was in the Donkey Pony Bridge, didn't come back, and Anqiu Dingxianglou had already returned to his original owner.

said that the little devil was enlightened.

No way.

said that the little devil suddenly became kind.

More unlikely.

What kind of virtue does the little devil have, Sun Youfu can see it very clearly, it is not a personal thing.

Never mind.

I don't understand.

I just didn't want to.

First of all, we should pay close attention to cleaning and strive to hang out the sign of Dingxianglou as soon as possible.

"Okay, stop talking, work, and strive to hang out the sign of our Dingxianglou as soon as possible."

"Blessed are you hungry? If you're hungry, let Baolu cook, Baolu, look at your senior brother who is hungry, and he is hungry and thin. "Mrs. Qi, who is confused and home, is really good at talking.

People are clearly talking about the East.

The old lady had to go west.

The key is to recognize the wrong person.

Old Mrs. Qi grabbed Quanfu with her hand, and mistakenly mistook Quanfu for Sun Youfu.

"Old lady, I am blessed." Quanfu pointed to Sun Youfu next to him, "The shopkeeper is here." ”

"You're going to? If you want to, hurry to the thatched house, and pull the inside of your pants for a while, such a big child, you can't pull your pants inside, I think back then, the Eight-Nation Alliance. Old Lady Qi pursed her mouth and turned the topic to the Eight-Nation Alliance, which was 108,000 miles away.

"Master, why did you get involved with the Eight-Nation Alliance again, I'm talking about the signboard, the signboard of our Dingxiang Building."

"You said Mizuna, where did Mizugen go? Why didn't you see the water roots? ”

Water roots.

A name that hides deep in the hearts of countless people.

Don't say that Yang Baolu, even Sun Youfu also has an aftertaste at this time.

The day after Anqiu Dingxianglou was used as a morgue by the little devil, Shuigen said that he was going back to his hometown to visit relatives, and the two sides never met again, some people said that Shuigen participated in 8 deer, and some people said that Shuigen entered the detective team and became this dog traitor.

"Master, I'll let Baolu cook for you."

"Then I'll go back to practice."

"Practice?"

"That's right, otherwise the Eight-Nation Coalition will come in, and my wife will ......." Mrs. Qi left, went to the backyard with the support of Quanfu, and began the so-called practice.

"Paula."

"Cooking?" Yang Baolu, who had spoken, suddenly pointed to the door, "Boss Feng? ”

"Don't Boss Feng is long, Boss Feng is short, hurry up and cook." Sun Youfu, who had his back to the door, shouted disapprovingly.

"I said it's Boss Feng, the Boss Feng who sent donkeys to our Dingxiang Building before."

"Boss Feng?" Sun Youfu turned his head and looked carefully, it was really the same Boss Feng who gave them a donkey to Anqiu Dingxiang Building a year ago.

Wait a minute.

It seems that he still owes Boss Feng a donkey and didn't give it.

For this Boss Feng, Sun Youfu has a deep memory.

The main reason is that there is a feeling that the creditors of the stock come to force the debt.

It seems that in addition to negotiating donkey money with Boss Feng at the beginning, the donkey money has always been negotiated between Shuigen and Boss Feng.

"Boss Feng?"

"Shopkeeper Sun." Lao Feng, whose real identity is the party's underground traffic officer, looked Sun Youfu up and down, and said in a tone of disbelief: "I saw Dingxianglou open from afar, and I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be the shopkeeper Sun, and the shopkeeper Sun is all right." ”

"Okay, good, good can't be good." Sun Youfu muttered, "It would be better if there were no little devils and dog traitors." ”

"I said Boss Feng, why are you here alone?" Bao Lu probably didn't see the donkey, so he asked, "What about the donkey?" ”

"Paula, can you speak? What donkeys don't donkey. Sun Youfu looked outside, "Boss Feng, I didn't pull a donkey today." ”