Chapter 349: A bowl of ravioli
"But no, you haven't been here since you came last time!" Zhou Ping came out of the counter and stepped forward to greet Cheng Yangyang.
"Shopkeeper Zhou, has the business been doing well in the store recently?" she glanced at the store, there were few customers sitting, could it be that her duck was not delicious?
"Alas!" Zhou Ping sighed when he heard this, a little indescribable.
"What's wrong with Shopkeeper Zhou?"
Cheng Yangyang followed Zhou Ping and found a table to sit down, and Zhou Ping talked to her carefully.
"The voice in my shop, it's good to say it, it's not good, it's not good!" Zhou Ping paused for a while, as if he was speaking, and he continued to speak after a while.
"The good business in the store is that when you eat every day, it's called a crowd of people, but you see, after the meal time, the business in the store is not very good!"
"Shopkeeper Zhou, I don't understand what you mean?"
"What I mean, that is, I don't want to open an inn, the upstairs rooms have been empty for almost half a year, and no one lives in them!" Zhou Ping said bluntly, these words scared Cheng Yangyang, making her think that their things were not good, which caused Zhou Ping not to open an inn.
But his next sentence made Cheng Yangyang breathe a sigh of relief.
"There are too many inns in Dali Town, if I hadn't relied on the goods you gave Miss Cheng, I could still earn some money for food, otherwise, I would have closed my door half a year ago!"
It turned out that the inn's business was not good, not that her goods were bad!
"Did the shopkeeper ever think about what you would do if the store was closed?" Cheng Yangyang suddenly felt that this might be an opportunity.
"I haven't thought about what to do, there are too many shops in this city, there are all walks of life, I don't know what to do, it's a big deal to go back to the countryside and return to the countryside!"
Zhou Ping said it freely, but the helpless expression on his face betrayed him, returning to his hometown, it is easy to say, is he really willing to leave life in the city and return to the countryside to live that hard life?
"Shopkeeper Zhou, we came from the village early in the morning, we didn't rest or eat all the way, can you make us something to eat, and open two more rooms for us?"
Cheng Yangyang was not in a hurry to tell him what she thought, she had to feel the situation of the Caiyuan Inn in person, if it was really as hopeless as he said, then it would not be too late for her to mention it.
"Of course you can!" Zhou Ping beckoned Xiao Er, asked him to prepare a few dishes, and then went upstairs to open two rooms for them.
Cheng Yangyang and the three of them have been sitting downstairs and eating slowly, Zhou Ping was still calculating the accounts when they were eating, and the accounts in his hand seemed to be a lot, but they were all small accounts for eating.
"Xiaoshan, Dabai, you can walk around the city by yourself these days, you don't have to follow me", before returning to the room, Cheng Yangyang said to the two.
"No......" Wang Xiaoshan just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Dahei.
"Okay, we know!" Wang Dahei didn't seem to be worried at all, he pulled Wang Xiaoshan into the house.
"Da Hei, what are you pulling me for, I haven't finished talking to my sister of the Cheng family yet!" Wang Xiaoshan withdrew his arm in dissatisfaction and pulled his clothes.
"The Cheng family's sister doesn't like people to follow, you'd better not go", Wang Dahei walked to the table and put the burden on the table, looking like he knew Cheng Yangyang very well.
Wang Xiaoshan didn't believe it, he followed, "How do you know? I used to follow the Cheng family's sister!"
"That's before!" Wang Dahei turned on the lamp, then turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoshan seriously, and said: "The sister of the Cheng family is a big girl now, you have been following, what will others think of you, and what will they think of her!"
"Uh......" He didn't think about it.
In the past, when he got along with Cheng Yangyang, he regarded her as his future daughter-in-law, but after knowing that she didn't mean that, they became estranged.
Later, he became a guard in the school, and he always got along well with her, so he didn't think about it so much.
Now, he really needs to think about it, think about whether he still wants to marry her as a daughter-in-law as before.
"Daikoku, you say...... Is it possible for me and my sister of the Cheng family to ......" He subconsciously said this, and he stopped before he finished speaking.
"What could be?" Wang Dahei waited for him to continue.
"Nothing. Wang Xiaoshan shook his head.
But even if he didn't say it, Wang Dahei guessed it, and he opened his mouth to persuade him: "Xiaoshan, the Cheng family's sister is not something you and I can afford, don't think too much!"
Wang Xiaoshan was seen through his thoughts, he frowned, and denied it unhappily, "I know!"
Cheng Yangyang, who was next door, didn't know that the two of them were talking about her at night, she washed up and rested after she returned to the room, and she had to get up early the next day.
......
"Buns! Buns......"
Before dawn, there was a sound of selling on the street downstairs, and they didn't wake Cheng Yangyang, because she had already gotten up, and after she washed up briefly, she put on some lipstick, and went downstairs.
Xiao Er was still lying on the counter and didn't wake up, she opened the door lightly and went out, the sky was hazy, she only chased the sound of the sale just now, and walked towards the lively place.
"Girl, let's have a bowl of ravioli!"
The owner of the breakfast shop on the street saw her and tried his best to solicit customers for himself, and when she saw the steaming steam, she walked over and sat down.
"Boss, a bowl of ravioli. ”
She is not the only one who gets up early, and there are not a few people who leave after eating wontons, they are all in a hurry.
"Childe, let's stay in this town today!"
On the street, a master and a servant, and two horses stopped in the middle of the road, and the two of them looked at the breakfast shops around them, as if looking for something to eat.
After Cheng Yangyang's wontons came up, she stirred the wontons in the bowl, dissipated the heat, and ate them slowly, not paying attention to the people on the street at all.
"Fun, let's finish the ravioli!"
The fan-wielding boy turned around and said a word to his attendant, and then walked towards Cheng Yangyang.
"Boss, two bowls of ravioli!"
The man's voice sounded above Cheng Yangyang's head, and she raised her head to look curiously, but unexpectedly met the man's gaze.
Cheng Yangyang smiled and nodded at him, which was regarded as a greeting, and after saying hello, she lowered her head and continued to eat, and did not plan to make friends with a "passerby".
But the man refused to let her go, and he sat down directly next to her, "Girl doesn't mind if I sit here, does she?"
"Please. ”
She didn't have the table again, he could sit wherever he wanted.
"Is the girl alone?" the man picked out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks, put them in his hand and wiped them with a handkerchief, and chatted with her.
"Hmm", Cheng Yangyang's brain suddenly twitched, and she remembered a stalk, she continued: "I'm afraid that half of the people will come out and scare you." ”