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Not long after the boss of Fumanlou closed his eyes, the wife next to him, apparently because she heard him mention the shopkeeper next door, began to mock: "I don't know what the fool at the door thinks, the business has become miserable like that, and he doesn't close the door quickly, does he want to kill them?" That's fine, when he really can't do it anymore, why don't we buy his Tianxiang Pavilion, I have long wanted to open a silk shop. ”

The boss of Fumanlou sighed and said: "Okay, don't say it, it's not good to scold people behind your back, it's against the etiquette law." ”

The wife immediately snorted coldly and said: "Do you think everyone is like you, there are violations of etiquette and etiquette every day, why don't you see Confucius who you hang on your lips every day come out to reward you with a few steamed buns to eat?" It's not good to scold people behind your back, how do you know that he didn't scold you behind your back, you don't see it, that fool sits at the door every day, holding a villain to stab around, who is he stabbing? It's not like you're an old fool. ”

The boss of Fumanlou sighed and said, "Alas....... No matter how you say it, they have robbed other people's business, and it is normal for him to be unhappy. ”

"Actually, why are you quite rich now, and besides, there are so many things like money, and it's not interesting."

The wife of the boss of Fumanlou sat up from the bed suddenly, pinched the thigh of the boss of Fumanlou angrily, and said: "You are still addicted to being a good person, right, what, you really plan to change places and do it again?" ”

"Do you know how difficult it is for our restaurant to develop until now, not to mention anything else, just Lord Li and those miscellaneous pieces in the yamen, when did they come to the restaurant to eat and I asked for money? Every time they are not full of food and drink, and their arms are still full of kicks before they are willing to leave, I ask you, if you change places, do you have to spend money on relationships again, how much money does this cost? ”

The boss of Fumanlou also sat up and said: "I think it's better to do it like this, why don't we teach him the secret recipe, so that everyone will be a little better, after all, it's not easy." ”

The wife looked at her husband blankly, stunned for a long time, and then screamed: "You're crazy, teach him the secret recipe, what should you do at home, you can't get by?" ”

The boss of Fumanlou lowered his head and said leisurely: "Actually, I have wanted to do this for a long time, but I am afraid that you will not agree, because I think that since we have also come from a hard life, we all know that kind of life is not good." ”

"And our food tastes very good, but it's difficult for our family to carry it forward, Dalin kid, you also know, every day outside the mess, it's not cooking material at all, and you don't let the other chefs in the restaurant know the method at all, you say that if they die, this dish will be lost, what can you do, and you don't want to see the dishes you worked so hard to develop, completely lost, right?"

"I don't care," the wife scolded angrily, then turned and lay back on the bed, "I tell you, if you dare to teach the secret recipe to the other person, you won't come back to this house in the future." ”

"Also, don't keep telling me what to compare your heart to, the old lady doesn't care, whether they die or not, what does it have to do with you."

"And I'd rather let it be lost than let someone else carry it forward."

The boss sighed and said, "It's really not good. ”

"Hurry up and sleep your sleep, dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that the old lady tells you to get out."

The boss of Fumanlou had to close his eyes again, hiding in the shopkeeper behind the screen, listening to the conversation just now, sitting on the ground in a daze, showing a shameful expression on his face, and spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, who is this talking about, isn't it him, thinking of this, the shopkeeper involuntarily began to sigh.

"Alas...... Alas....... Alas......"

In Huang Xiaowei's opinion, the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Pavilion and the boss of Fumanlou are simply carved out of the same mold, and the two are too similar......

In terms of personality, the boss of Fumanlou is a little more cowardly, because Huang Xiaowei feels that if he and the shopkeeper swap their identities, he will definitely not be able to tie the villain every day like the shopkeeper, at most he just sits at the door and sighs.

As for passing on the secret recipe to your competitors....... I don't know how, Huang Xiaowei thinks that the shopkeeper may also do this kind of thing, in the past, Huang Xiaowei boasted that he was a bad person, but today he found out what a real bad person is, not only rotten to the home, but also good to the home.

As for why the boss of Fumanlou is so similar to the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Pavilion?

The reason is very simple, the boss of Fumanlou has been a showman for ten years and has participated in three imperial examinations, and the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Pavilion has been a showman for six years and has participated in two imperial examinations.

There is a good saying, called being rich and unkind, although the shopkeeper is a bad good person, but looking at the fact that he is secretly scolding people behind his back, you can see that this is a bad good person with a careful eye.

And the boss of Fumanlou is the first very generous, or cowardly to the extreme, rotten good person, which is also related to his family background, a country child, or a submissive character, must have been bullied often when he was a child, and dared not speak out.

But at this time, Huang Xiaowei didn't have so much time to think about a sour show that was a bad person, he hadn't found it just now, and it wasn't that he hadn't found it, probably because the shopkeeper's sigh was the same as the previous voice, it was the kind of sadness from the heart......

To put it simply, everyone in this room heard.

The boss of Fumanlou opened his eyes thoughtfully, looked at the screen, and looked, "This is ......"

The wife yelled impatiently: "You are still endless, are you, tell me why you started to sigh like the fool on the other side, and sighed three times when you sighed, didn't I pull you over this problem before." ”

To be honest, it's no wonder that the boss's wife didn't distinguish it, because the voice of the shopkeeper and the boss, especially the voice when sighing, is very similar, very similar, very similar.

But this is not a voice, there is still a big gap between the voices of the two of them, but when they sigh, the voices of both of them give people a feeling of compassion and depression, why am I still alive, why don't I die quickly......

This is no one, and this kind of sigh can only be pronounced by people like them.

The boss of Fumanlou was lying on the bed, as if he understood something, and said: "Ao, I just remembered something from the past, and I couldn't help but sigh a few times, by the way, where did you put the "secret recipe" of our family?" ”

The boss bit the two words of the secret recipe very hard, as if he was deliberately saying it to someone.

The wife waved her hand and said, "Where else can I put it, isn't it locked in the box above the desk all the time?" ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

After saying this, the boss closed his eyes peacefully.

It's not easy for everyone, so it's a little bit to be able to help.

Ten minutes passed, the shopkeeper sat on the ground in a daze, then he slowly stood up, looked at the long-awaited stewed secret recipe on the table, without any nostalgia, turned his head and left, before leaving, the shopkeeper looked back at the boss who was pretending to be asleep, gently arched his hand towards him, and then sighed at the door, and then left.

It's not authentic to do that.

The shopkeeper gently opened the door and walked away, at the moment of opening the door, the boss opened his eyes, looked at the stiff figure of the shopkeeper, silent, he is a bad person, sour Xiucai, but he is not stupid, combined with what happened this night, he easily guessed everything, but he did nothing, and even reminded the shopkeeper where to put the secret recipe, one wanted to give, one originally wanted, but could not withstand the condemnation of conscience, dare not ask.

In this world, the word conscience is inevitably too pale, but there are still two people who are willing to abide by this, perhaps because they have experienced that kind of despair and darkness, and they will cherish the hard-won light even more.

The boss of Fumanlou and the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Pavilion are just two very inconspicuous little people, but it is this kind of inconspicuous little person who understands better than many people that life is not easy.

The so-called giving, does not mean losing, on the contrary, you will get more, just depending on whether you are willing to do it, although you may not see what the return is in your lifetime, but it will come eventually, as a sentence says.

Justice may be late, and it will never be absent.

Yes, not absence, never.

After the shopkeeper left, Huang Xiaowei also followed, he felt that if it was possible, these two people might become very good friends, they were both so bad, they were so good, they were so cowardly, and they were so sad.

........

The shopkeeper went downstairs, and it happened that the shopkeeper and the second fool were already waiting for him in the lobby downstairs, the two of them were holding seven or eight small earthen pots in their hands, and there were oil stains hanging on their mouths, obviously they were not eating less, the shopkeeper said excitedly: "Second uncle, look at it, this is the best in his inventory, the second fool said, as long as he is given time, even if there is no secret recipe, he can still make the messy stew, right second uncle, have you found the secret recipe?" ”

The shopkeeper said coldly: "Put it back." ”

"Huh?" The shopkeeper is stupid, what's the matter, put it back? "Ao Ao, I understand, second uncle, have you found the secret recipe? That's fine, it's useless to have a secret recipe for this stuff anyway. ”

"Let's just take some back and satisfy our own cravings, don't say, this thing is delicious."

"I'll let you put it back!"

The shopkeeper whispered angrily at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper didn't know what kind of wind his second uncle was smoking, and he got the secret recipe when he got it, as for yelling at himself, forget it, the world is big, and the second uncle is the biggest.

The shopkeeper obediently put the small earthen pot back, but the second fool was very unhappy, but under the stern eyes of the shopkeeper, he could only be obedient.

This night, the shopkeeper did not get the secret recipe, but he was not disappointed, but a little relaxed.

He didn't want to do this kind of thing in the first place, if he hadn't been forced too hard by Huang Xiaowei, he wouldn't have said anything tonight.

The shopkeeper walked out of Fumanlou, looked at his inn opposite, and muttered to himself: "This Tianxiang Pavilion, it seems that there is really no need to open it." ”