Entering the restaurant, Jing Zhecai personally felt how popular this smelling fragrance house was, the more than 60 tables in the hall on the first floor were basically full, more than a dozen Xiao Er shuttled between the narrow tables to deliver food, and the customers on the tables were feasting, talking and laughing, looking at the smiles on their faces, you knew how satisfied they were.

Jing Zhe and Han Han stood in the hall for a while, and no one came to take care of them, the little two should be busy, and those who are not busy are chatting and playing beside them.

And in the counter of the restaurant sat a man with the same big belly, who looked a little similar to the Song shopkeeper, their shop is an old store that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is estimated that this person and the Song shopkeeper should be brothers.

He has seen Jing Zhe since he entered the store, but at most, he just picked him up, closed his eyes and recuperated, looking like an uncle.

Maybe in his opinion, this person is very raw, especially the simple man in the back, who looks like he has never seen the world - most of them are from other places, for him, who is used to seeing the magnates of Jingzhou, looking at the two of them, the eyes of contempt are even more sufficient.

After entering the door for a long time, no one paid attention to it, and Jing Zhe was a little angry.

Nima, the shopkeeper is a bully!

How can there be such a business?

However, like this kind of "century-old shop", there seems to be such a problem, their fame has long gone out, people who come here every day, especially some people from other places, always want to see what the first restaurant in Jingzhou looks like, taste the food that the elites in Beijing often eat, even if the dishes are poor, the service attitude is not good, there are still people who will come!

This shows the importance of signboards.

Before coming over, Jing Zhe was a little unbearable to bring Wenxiangju from the hands of the shopkeeper Song, but after seeing the attitude of this group of people, Jing Zhe decided that he had to bring it!

Besides, the money earned in this restaurant is not all in his pocket, he plans to spend most of the money on promoting compulsory education, if Emperor An knows his thoughts, he will definitely support him, after all, Shopkeeper Song is not a good person.

And he decided, the first thing he did after getting Wenxiangju was to educate them well, can he still do it?

If you can do it, if you can't do it, get out! Labor and management are not used to your stinky problems!

Jing Zhe, who had made up his mind, shouted at the counter, "Are there any living people?" I want to eat! ”

At this time, the man pretended to have just seen Jing Zhe, his face was full of banter, and at the same time he said sternly: "Can you speak?" What does it mean to have a living person? Am I not alive? ”

"Then I've been here for so long, why don't you speak?"

"Huh!"

The man first laughed disdainfully, then looked Jing Zhe up and down, and said disdainfully: "From out of town? ”

"What does it have to do with eating? You just do this business, and you will offend customers like me, and this store will close sooner or later! ”

Jing Zhe is no longer the rookie who admits that he is a foreigner when he sees everyone, but even so, the other party can still see it, and laughs: "No wonder, people from other places naturally don't know the rules of our smelling fragrance house!" ”

Before he could continue, someone in the hall shouted: "Song Er's shopkeeper, I'm not without money, why don't I have enough spirits?" ”

As Jing Zhe guessed, this guy is the younger brother of the shopkeeper Song, known as the second shopkeeper of Song.

"Dude didn't tell you?"

Song Er glanced at the man.

"Yes, but—"

"But what is it? That's all for the spirits at the moment, you can eat it if you can, and if you can't eat it, get out! ”

“……”

The man was yelled at by Song Er and sat down stupidly.

Song Er turned his head and looked at Jing Zhe proudly, "Did you see it?" With us, it's up to me! Surely you don't know who's upstairs when you're from out of town, do you? Those are all famous and well-known characters in Jingzhou City! ”

Saying that, he pointed upstairs, "Especially the private room on the third floor, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and King Xiang are regular visitors, and a little leakage from your fingers will be more than a year longer than you!" Who do you think you are, a valued guest? Don't eat the fuck off! ”

Jing Zhe glanced at him coldly, if there weren't too many people, he would have him a long time ago.

At this time, I am a little nostalgic for the beginning, and I naturally don't have so many scruples if I don't have an official position.

"It's true that I'm not here to eat, I want to eat in the future, I have a chance, and I don't have to spend money."

"Hahaha~"

Song Er seemed to hear a big joke, "Just you?" Still doesn't have to spend money? What about dreaming? Why don't you come over without eating, and play with your uncle? ”

"I'm coming to find your eldest brother, Shopkeeper Song?"

"Looking for my brother? Do you deserve it too? ”

Song Er took a sip and prepared to drive people away.

At this time, there was a sound of talking footsteps from the stairs, and Song Er hurriedly bowed his head and greeted him when he saw this, judging the appearance of the two of them who were arrogant in front of Jing Zhe just now.

Jing Zhe looked at his back, thinking that it would be difficult to calm the anger in his heart if he didn't repair him!

……

"Song Dacai, have you finished eating? Is it good to eat? ”

"Yu Gongzi, but I haven't seen you for a while? How long are you going to stay in Jingzhou this time? ”

“……”

Song Er bent over to speak, his head hanging very low.

The people who came down from the upper floors first, Jing Zhe knew, and he was very familiar with them, they were all Song Jimao and Yu Haixing, who were almost beaten in the face by him to tears.

I don't know how these two people will meet, and it can be said that they smell like each other if they can get together.

The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time, nodded, said a few words, and walked out, Song Er raised his head at this time, just in time to find Jing Zhe looking here, glancing at him proudly, as if to say Did you see it? Which one is not better than you?

But the next scene left him stunned.

"Oh, Song Dacai, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Jing Zhe stepped forward and said with a smile.

The words are similar to Song Er, but the tone is very different, one is flattering, the other is ridiculing.

And after Song Jimao heard this, his body tensed, and he looked at Jing Zhe as if he was facing a great enemy.

"You... Why are you here? ”

"I, come and go shopping, I actually met a big acquaintance this time, how about it, do you want to go up and have a drink?"

"No... No, I'm... I still have something, and I don't drink well, I just drank some more, and I'm already slightly drunk! Next time, if you run into Jing again... President, I will accompany you! If President Jing really wants to drink, you can also ask Yu Gongzi to drink! I'll go first! ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Yu Haixing, and left in a hurry, the speed was amazing.

Yu Haixing next to him grinned, and shouted in his heart: Sell me at a critical moment, is this okay? That's not good!

Looking at Yu Haixing, who had a bitter face, Jing Zhe suddenly felt inexplicably funny: "Yu Gongzi, do you want to have a drink with me?" ”

“……”

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