Zhao Tianqi changed into the unique costume of cyclamen, a plain dress, with a purple linen pants, although it is a hot summer, but the cyclamen restaurant is close to an artificial river in the Bianjing City, and a steady stream of living water is drawn from outside the city to the city, running through the entire Bianjing City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The river brought a nameless heat, and the rain continued for several days, and although the air was moist, it also revealed a bit of pleasant coolness from the sweat pores.

"I didn't expect that I couldn't write a novel, and I became a runner." Zhao Tianqi looked himself up and down, pulled the clothes on his body, touched his cheeks, and said with emotion.

Originally, I thought that there was no future in the profession, but now I have been doing it by myself, with the jokes I often see on the Internet, plus the three-inch tongue, in this cyclamen restaurant is also doing a good job, and most of the performance in the past few days has also been promoted by himself.

Xiuchun girl and Ah Fu seem to have some inexplicable relationship, often walking around in pairs, this person loves Zhao Tianqi is envious, obviously Ah Fu is not handsome, nor can he speak well, but there is a big beauty who has not yet grown up and fell in love with him, which makes Zhao Tianqi a little emotional.

Zhao Tianqi asked Ah Fu ill-intentionedly, what kind of ecstasy was poured into the Xiuchun girl, so that the Xiuchun girl treated him like this, Ah Fu snorted disdainfully, and then replied with a smile: "She said that I am honest and honest, diligent and self-motivated, much better than a little white face like you." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Tianqi almost fought with Ah Fu with a kitchen knife, little white face? Joke! Although you are a little handsome, you don't depend on whether others eat well or not, you are jealous of eating fruits.

Two days ago, the embroidered spring girl came to look at the account book, and by the way to see how Zhao Tianqi was doing, seeing Zhao Tianqi's expression, she scolded with disgust: "It's not promising." ”

However, seeing that he had helped this cyclamen to raise a lot of achievements in just a few days, Xiuchun glanced at Zhao Tianqi in surprise, and then brought back the account book and told the purple smoke girl.

The girl with purple smoke smiled faintly, and asked Xiuchun to bring him a sentence: "If you want to do it, this cyclamen will come to the restaurant and let you try your hand." ”

In this regard, Zhao Tianqi was very grateful, his talent was finally appreciated by others, and it seemed that the purple smoke girl also felt that the job of the bartender was not suitable for him, so she asked him to choose a position by himself.

Zhao Tianqi spent a night carefully inspecting the cyclamen restaurant.

This place is located in the very center of Bianjing City, surrounded by various ground shops, but none of them are on the scale of a cyclamen restaurant.

The Cyclamen Restaurant specializes in a variety of dishes and dim sum, although these things taste good on weekdays, but everyone always eats those things, and sooner or later there will be a time when they get tired, and when the time comes, the restaurant will not innovate and will be robbed of the market share by the steady stream of new restaurants in Bianjing.

Zhao Tianqi was a little worried, he naturally saw that the cyclamen restaurant was now in danger, if it didn't make changes, it might only be acquired by other stores, with the wisdom of the purple smoke girl, she must have realized this problem.

It's just that Zhao Tianqi didn't understand, the huge industry, the purple smoke girl didn't have too much management, he once asked the Xiuchun girl, but Xiuchun just had a straight face, and then stopped talking.

In the past, the cyclamen business was booming because everyone was curious about this beautiful woman and wanted to witness the fairy-like beauty, but now, the Purple Smoke Girl has not been to this cyclamen for more than half a year, and she no longer manages things.

Gradually, everyone also lost interest, but there were some regular customers who came to visit with nothing to do.

This is the case in the business field, if you are not aggressive, you will be eliminated, no, in this vicinity, a newly opened Zuichun Building, relying on the newly launched dishes, and a variety of bewitching beauties, gradually pulled over a large number of customers.

The cyclamen is so worried about internal and external troubles, Zhao Tianqi is really a little anxious.

But after all, this restaurant is not owned by him, and he can only find another way to attract the attention of the purple smoke girl, so as to exchange for a trace of the right to speak.

Zhao Tianqi had already made a plan in his heart, ready to give a big gift to the people of the Song Dynasty who had no knowledge.

Zhao Tianqi touched his nose, looked at the half-empty cyclamen restaurant, and came to Lin An's side after serving tea and pouring wine to a few acquaintances with a smile and scolding.

"Fatty, don't you have a lot of friends?" Zhao Tianqi raised his eyebrows and said to Lin An.

As soon as Lin An heard this, a funny smile appeared on his face, and he hooked his finger at Zhao Tianqi angrily, and said to him: "Uncle Ben doesn't have anything, he has a lot of friends, up to the court officials, down to the local ruffians, I know them all, how about it, does Brother Zhao want me to help you do something, yes, you first tell me about your love and hatred with Teacher Cang, and I'll help you, grandma, last time you talked halfway, it made my heart itch, I haven't seen much Oriental women." ”

Zhao Tianqi hooked the corners of his mouth, coughed righteously, and said: "Fatty, let me tell you, everything you heard before is pediatrics, besides, don't you always want to listen to stories, tonight, I'll let you listen to it." ”

"Oh?" Lin An glanced at Zhao Tianqi and asked in disbelief, "You still make up stories?" ”

Zhao Tianqi ignored him, but drove him outside, and said as he hurried: "Go, go, hurry up, call all your friends, there is a story to tell tonight." ”

"Don't fool me, if someone comes, you leave, I'll tell you, you'll pay for the food that the cyclamen comes tonight."

Zhao Tianqi didn't want to pay attention to this fat man, since the last time he married Jin Lan in the bathhouse, this Lin An pestered Zhao Tianqi every day and asked him to tell some stories that Zhao Tianqi and Teacher Cang had to say, Zhao Tianqi was still a chick, and he didn't understand it, but he was afraid of revealing his stuffing, so he could only tell Lin An some edge balls and some famous postures.

Whenever the fat man listened, he would go home with great interest and do some friendly experiments with the tigress in his house.

Lin Anxin felt that the most correct thing he had done in his life was to make friends with Zhao Tianqi.

It is true that in the great liquidation many years later, Lin An was one of Zhao Tianqi's few close friends, and because he was taken care of by Zhao Tianqi, he soared to 90,000 miles, from a leather manufacturer in Bianjing City to a court official who everyone knew and everyone knew.

Of course, that's all for later.

After Zhao Tianqi drove the fat man away, he didn't pay attention to the business of cyclamen, said hello to the shopkeeper who was temporarily in charge of the accounts, and went to the blacksmith shop not far away to find Ah Fu, who was bored looking through things.

"Ah Fu, are you busy?" Zhao Tianqi knocked on the door, happily filled a peanut into his mouth, and said to Ah Fu.

"Yo, Brother Qi, why don't you go to the cyclamen to do things, and come to me specially here, what's the matter, do you want me to take you to drink flower wine again?" When Ah Fu saw that it was Zhao Tianqi coming, he suddenly shook his spirits, subconsciously hid the things in his hand in the counter, smacked his lips, and said with bad intentions.

Zhao Tianqi's old face turned red, and he refused embarrassedly: "Go and go, what kind of flower wine to drink, buddy is an innocent man, how can he be tarnished by you like this." ”

Ah Fu pursed his lips without a trace, after a few days of getting along, he finally knew Zhao Tianqi's temperament, although he was flamboyant but timid by nature, he didn't dare to go to some Fengyue occasions casually, the cheeky smile of the cheeky face, but he was especially face-saving, if others touched his bottom line, he could even fight with others.

This made the Purple Smoke Girl feel a headache, and for several days in a row, she heard the-for-tat between Zhao Tianqi and the guests, and the Purple Smoke Girl couldn't help but question herself, was it right to bring him to the cyclamen as a bartender.

The purple smoke girl asked Ah Fu to give Zhao Tianqi a sentence: "Zhao Gongzi, I don't know what you want to toss me, a cyclamenist?" Although my cyclamen is not very good these days, it is still an old brand after all, and if it continues like this, the guests will go elsewhere, and at that time, I can only ask you to find another master. ”

In this regard, Zhao Tianqi smiled, and replied to her sharply: "Purple Smoke Girl, if you hand over this cyclamen to the management of Zai Xia for a few days, Zai Xia can guarantee that this cyclamen will definitely change its appearance from now on." ”

A day later, the girl belatedly replied with one word: "Okay." ”

Zhao Tianqi knew that it was not his performance that helped him get this opportunity, but that he, by chance, made the Purple Smoke Girl have some interest in himself, but these interests also stopped at the fact that he seemed to look very much like a person the Purple Smoke Girl knew.

It doesn't matter, after all, it is his first career in the Song Dynasty, Zhao Tianqi secretly made up his mind, not to mention how to get to the peak of life, at least, this restaurant must shine in his hands.

"Ah Fu, I don't know if you read some pastime things on weekdays?" Zhao Tianqi brought a stool by himself, crossed Erlang's legs, and sat opposite Ah Fu, feeling that he had worked hard day and night, so he took out some chilled plum juice from the small cabinet and sucked it happily.

Ah Fu looked at Zhao Tianqi helplessly, but he couldn't let him drink alone, so he hurriedly took a brisk walk, turned over the counter, shook his right hand slightly, and threw a wine glass in front of Zhao Tianqi.

"Give me a full load, and I'll tell you."

Zhao Tianqi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care about drinking, so he filled Ah Fu with a glass of plum juice, and said with a smile: "Ah Fu, it looks like you are good." ”

Ah Fu smiled proudly: "That's natural, I learned boxing techniques from my master since I was a child, and now my kung fu is also a small success." ”

When Zhao Tianqi heard this, he couldn't help but smile flatteringly, patted Ah Fu's shoulder, and said, "Ah Fu, have you ever heard of a sentence that the grace of a drop of water must be reciprocated by a spring?" ”

"This is nature, people who go in and out of the rivers and lakes will take this sentence as a creed of life, which is the most basic way to live in the world."

"Look, because of me, your relationship with Miss Xiuchun has grown by leaps and bounds, and in a few days, it is estimated that your children will be soon, you say, should you teach me some self-defense skills, what does it mean."

Ah Fu's face turned red and he stammered, "Child...... Kid, it's early days. ”

"But it's okay to teach you kung fu, but your body is too thin, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it." Ah Fu looked at Zhao Tianqi suspiciously and shook his head.

"It's okay, this matter is not in a hurry, I'll talk about it later, hey, by the way, I ask you, do you usually read some novels?"

Ah Fu thought about it for a moment, frowned, and replied: "On weekdays, if you don't have a job to strike iron, you often read the books of demons and monsters for recreation, what's the matter, Qi Ge'er also wants to read it?" ”

"No, no, no, I thought, the business of the cyclamen restaurant is not good now, can I be a storyteller, go up and tell stories, attract customers." Zhao Tianqi touched his nose and said to Ah Fu.

"You? Do you tell stories? Ah Fu suddenly thought that Zhao Tianqi followed his master to hide in the mountains and learn skills, thinking that he was so confident, he must be a person with some skills, so he then asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"I want you to help me hear how the story I wrote." Zhao Tianqi smiled to himself and said slowly to Ah Fu.

"This is a story of a monkey holding a stick and sending the monk Xitian to learn scriptures......"