012 The return of the deceased that year.
Xiao Hongxuan looked at the crowded street in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, "I have heard that the people in the northern Sichuan area are bustling and outstanding, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." β
Mo Han glanced at Xiao Hongxuan and muttered disdainfully, "Heh, then you haven't seen my Xiaoyue Kingdom Capital, it's still far from here!" β
When Mo Han and the others returned to Yunzhong, they did not return the same way they came, but walked with Song Yuling and the others in the northern Sichuan area, which could lead to Yunzhong and Qingjun at the same time.
The place they went to at this time was called Guocheng, a famous "wine city" in northern Sichuan.
Mo Han saw a small shop on the side of the street, the decoration was very new, and the plaque above the gate was still hung with red silk cloth, which seemed to be a newly opened shop.
Mo Han pointed to the brand-new "Return of the Old" signboard on the door of the store and said, "Senior brother, let's do it, just right, let's inspect the goods today." β
Without giving anyone a chance to object, Mo Han walked directly into the store after finishing speaking. At this time, there were not many customers in the store, Mo Han found a table at random, and as soon as he sat down, he shouted loudly with the little guy who was wiping the table on the side, "Man, quickly bring up the good wine and food in your store, hurry up." β
The young man was so frightened by Mo Han's menacing momentum that his hands trembled, and the rag fell directly to his feet. Then he stepped in, Ming Haoqi saw this scene, walked up to the little guy, picked up the rag and handed it to him, smiled apologetically at him, and said softly, "It's troublesome." β
The young man took the rag, glanced at a few people, didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran into the back kitchen with a cigarette.
Mo Han smashed his mouth and commented seriously, "This psychological quality is not qualified." β
Zhong Yang didn't speak on the side, but his face turned a little colder.
Song Yuling was very interested and asked, "Mo Han, with such a big store, why are you going to test a young man?" β
Mo Han took the water handed to him by Ming Haoqi, took a sip, and said casually, "The store is opened by people, this guy who picks up customers is the faΓ§ade of a store, if he can't handle such a small situation well, how to deal with those winds and waves in the future, and if a store can't withstand the test and tempering of the years, how can it become a century-old store in the future!" Mo Han said very loudly, and after speaking, his eyes moved slightly, he lowered his head and laughed softly, and at this time, a small figure flashed behind the curtain leading to the back kitchen.
Zhang Feng said, "I said Mo Han, who did you learn this set from, don't say it's quite reasonable." β
After hearing this, Luo Xiang laughed on the side, and deliberately teased, "Our Xiao Jiu, we just learned from those nouveau riche who pretend to be rich, but our Xiao Jiu is really wealthy." β
"Luo Xiang, I'm not talking about that, Mo Han, I'm ......" Zhang Feng knew that Luo Xiang misinterpreted what he meant, and just wanted to explain, but Mo Han over there had already laughed and scolded, "Go, Luo Xiang, you stay with me." Mo Han said, his hands were not idle, he got up and was about to hit Luo Xiang, who knew that Luo Xiang had already prepared, shook for a while, and quickly hid to the other side.
Luo Xiang didn't fight, Mo Han himself lost his center of gravity, and seeing that he was about to fall headlong on the table in front of him, Ming Haoqi beside him quickly reached out and grabbed his waist, so he was able to stabilize his body.
Mo Han turned around and smiled at Ming Haoqi, but as if Ming Haoqi suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly let go of the hand holding his waist, and then picked up the teacup on the table in front of him a little unnaturally and took a sip of water, without looking at Mo Han again.
Mo Han didn't care either, and continued to chase Luo Xiang around, pretending to fight to the death.
Ming Haoqi gently clenched the hand he had just taken Mo Han under the table, and the palm of his hand seemed to still have the residual warmth of Mo Han's body, when they just went ashore that day, in the dark, he also used the same hand to hold Mo Han's wrist, but when he remembered what Mo Han had said to the man on the street and that disgusted look, he immediately let go.
At this time, the dish was already served, Mo Han looked at the guy who served the food was not the first one, this person was a little older, so he came to the guy and asked with a very gossipy look, "Hey, little brother, where did that little guy go just now?" It's not like hiding behind and crying, right? β
"What guy, I'm the only guy in this shop, where are the other guys?" The guy asked suspiciously, while serving the food neatly.
Mo Han hurriedly explained, "It's the one who wiped the table over there when we first came, and he doesn't look very old, thirteen or fourteen years old. β
The guy thought for a moment and said, "Oh, that's that, that's the man, that's our shopkeeper's son, the child is very sensible, he often helps in the store, and now he is helping to wash the vegetables in the back kitchen." β
After the guy left, Luo Xiang said to Mo Han, "Mo Han, you just offended the little master, and you're done." "His face was full of expressions that he was not afraid of big things.
Mo Han kicked Luo Xiang hard under the table, this time Luo Xiang was defenseless, and was kicked squarely, and immediately grinned in pain.
At this time, the guy came over with a jar of wine and said to them, "A few guest officers, this is the signature wine of the small shop, called the return of the old man, and after drinking this old man's return, it will definitely make you feel at home." β
"Home from home, well, that's good." Mo Han nodded and said thoughtfully, "Then we really have to taste it." After saying that, he poured a bowl first.
Mo Han just took a sip, and felt that this wine was a little different from the wine he had drunk in the past, the taste was sweet, making people feel that it was not wine, but there was a spicy taste in the aftertaste, and reminded the drinker to understand that what he was drinking was wine, and the aftertaste was sweet and spicy, in short, it was very special, and then Mo Han raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl.
The guy looked at Mo Han's "goo dong dong" and hurriedly persuaded, "Guest officer, drink slowly, this wine has a lot of stamina and is easy to get started." β
"Little brother, you don't care about him, he's a drunkard, and I've never seen him drunk." Luo Xiang said with a smile on the side.
After the group had finished eating, the young man they had seen came out again and began to help the guy clean up the dishes.
Song Yuling was just about to pay, but Mo Han took the first step and said, "Little master, thank you for your hospitality and food, then let's go." After saying that, he pulled a few people to leave.
"Mo Han, we haven't ...... yet" Song Yuling grabbed Mo Han and said hesitantly.
Seeing that Mo Han and they were leaving, the young man was also anxious, the guy had just entered the back kitchen with a large stack of plates, and he couldn't get out for a while, so he hurriedly grabbed Mo Han's sleeve and stammered, "Guest... Guest, you... You haven't eaten yet... Didn't pay.... The young man's voice was like a mosquito, and the more he talked about it, the quieter his voice became, and finally he closed his mouth tightly, not daring to say more, and his whole face turned red.
Mo Han saw the young man pulling his sleeve, so he didn't leave, and asked, "Oh~ Really?" β
The young man looked at Mo Han and nodded.
"Okay, little master, then let me ask you, what is the name of your wine?"
"So... The old man returns. β
"Tell me, what will happen if you drink this old man?"
"Will... will make you feel at home... Feel. β
Mo Han looked at the young man with a wicked smile on his face and said, "Feel at home, isn't it, who has to spend money to eat and drink in their own home!" You're right? β
"This, this, this is ......" The young man was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.
"Crooked." Zhong Yang said disdainfully. Others laughed.
"Okay, Mohan, don't make trouble, na, this is the money for the wine and food just now, for you." Song Yuling said Mo Han softly, stepped forward and handed the money to the little young master.
Mo Han looked at the young man's confused and overwhelmed face, and said with a smile, "Little master, the most important thing in doing business is integrity, you must be honest with the guests, and the guests must also be honest with you, these two words need to be guarded by us together." Besides, for so many years, I have also drunk a lot of rare wines, and the wine in your store is indeed worthy of the four words of home, and it is also worthy of the signboard outside the door. β
The boy nodded in confusion.
"Don't worry, as long as you, a scoundrel, don't say that, no one will say that again. Xiao Hongxuan said with a smile.
"Little master, have you remembered my brother's words? Let it go, the real way of business still needs you to explore and learn by yourself, and my brother will come to drink in the future. When Mo Han was leaving, he said to the young man.
In front of the fine wine, Yan Jin drank it happily, what immortal cultivation school, what Yunzhong disciples, they had already left all behind, bowl after bowl, and soon a jar of wine was at the bottom.
Suddenly, there was a sound of talking outside the door, and a few more people came in at the door, Yan Jin put down the wine bowl and glanced up. When Liu Yihao, who was beside him, saw a few people standing at the door, the excitement that had just calmed down ignited again, he hurriedly slapped Mo Han's arm a few times, and his voice couldn't help but be a little higher, pointing to the door, full of surprise, "Qingjun, Qingjun, Brother Su, these people are Qingjun's disciples." β
"How?" Yan Jin was much calmer than Liu Yihao at this time, and asked in a low voice.
"Qingjun's dark pattern brocade clothes, I saw them when I was a child. And the person in front of him must not be low-level, and the sword in his hand is good at first glance. Liu Yihao couldn't express the excitement in his heart, and said quickly.
Within this day, Yan Jin met the disciples of the two largest immortal cultivation sects in the world one after another, and he could go directly to buy lottery tickets with this luck.
Yan Jin carefully looked at the few people standing at the door, and suddenly the person in the lead looked in the direction of Yan Jin and them, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and then walked straight in their direction.