Drink a few glasses on the scene, just live the atmosphere, how can you really drink happy, drink devoted, and drink into it?

If you set up a platform, you have to be an outsider.

Look where there are fewer dishes, see where the cup is empty, see who can't drink, prepare clear soup and somen noodles or decanting soup in advance... I'm all drunk, who does these things?

If you start well, don't you have to deal with the aftermath?

Now...

Who will check out? Who's going to give it away?

Han Chuan took a deep breath, feeling a little anxious.

The accounts are easy to say, they are all acquaintances, and they are all the same today, and tomorrow.

But there must be more than a dozen drunk ghosts in this room, and a sober hand can be broken out, and who will deliver the rest to the house?

They are all officials with higher grades than Hu Wenhe, she is not afraid of being tired, and she goes out to ride Mama Zhong's little donkey cart to send them home one by one, but she also has to know where the big guys live, right?!

Deal!

She paid for this group of drunks to open a few rooms in the official post next door!

It's always Hu Wenhe's colleagues who go to the peak, so they have to serve one by one!

Han Chuan glanced at Hu Wenhe, who was leaning against the pillar with his eyes closed, in a daze, and pursed his lips.

His eyes unconsciously glanced around, but he saw Cao Tongzhi, who was in a trance with Jingzhao Mansion Yin at the beginning, and now he was taking a sip of tea with a clear expression, and walked towards her without hurrying.

"Shopkeeper, you're closed." Cao Tongzhi's eyes swept over the hall, and he smiled slightly apologetically, "I've delayed you for so long, these people, I'll let the servants send them back one by one, and you won't care." ”

"Do you know where everyone lives?" Han Chuan's words didn't go through his head, and he rushed out.

Cao Tongzhi smiled more gently, "Look at what you said, when you enter Beijing as an official, you have to prepare properly for the banquet today." Cao Tongzhi stood up straight and looked over one by one, "Lord Yin of Jingzhao Mansion lives in Goldfish Hutong, and there is an old wife and an only son at home, so he needs to pour sobering soup and send it back, so as not to be nagged and scolded by his old wife." Lord Bai lives in Houhai and has many family members, so he just needs to be sent back intact. Lord Sun lives in the Iron Lion Hutong next door, and when he sends Lord Sun, he can send Lord Hu home along the way. Our Gyeonggi Envoys, you should be more at ease, right? ”

If you still know the other party at the banquet well, wouldn't you be more familiar with your colleagues in detail?

Han Chuan couldn't help smacking his tongue, and then looked at this Cao Tongzhi, his eyes were a little more cautious.

This is a really smart person.

Hello brothers at the wine table, you and I are nong, under the wine table, everything has been done...

This is an honest entry into Beijing as an official.

This is a menacing ambition to come!

Han Chuan smiled and said yes, and then he didn't say anything.

Cao Tongzhi's house was next door, and the servant came after a while, and followed one by one out of the door.

Han Chuan went to pick up Hu Wenhe, but he threw him away.

Hu Wenhe blushed and muttered, not knowing what he was talking about.

Cao Tongzhi held a lantern in his left hand, and the light reflected on the side of his face, like an independent but soft and quiet gentleman's orchid.

Cao Tongzhi's eyes swept over Han Chuan, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and recalled the words of Jing Zhaoyin's colleagues on the table who made fun of this young Master Hu and this beautiful restaurant proprietress at the table.

"This Lord Hu has never respected you."

Sudden words.

Han Chuan let out a soft "ah", and looked up at Cao Tongzhi's side face reflected in the soft and warm light.

Cao Tongzhi bent his lips and smiled again, handed the lantern in his hand to Han Chuan's hand, and smiled as if he didn't say anything, "Your craftsmanship is very good, and the contemptible people have never eaten the same delicacies as your craftsmanship, how fortunate it is to live in your left neighbor, please take care of it in the future." ”

With Cao Tongzhi's gentle and clean face and those slender eyes, it is like a spring breeze.

It's like a spring breeze.

Han Chuan only had these four words left in his mind.

I'm about to cry.

After experiencing Zhang Laosan, who was poor, Xu Laosi, who was silent and cold, Pei Laoqi, who was ruthless, and Hu Wenhe, who was confused by his approach, suddenly appeared a normal, no! Extraordinary, elegant, gentle, intelligent man!

Han Chuan was really moved to cry, and he had an inexplicable closeness to this man.

Eh, what's the saying?

If you think that you have a good conversation with the same person, maybe it is not that you two hit it off at first sight, but that the other party is condescending and willing to talk to you very happily....

Han Chuan nodded again and again, suddenly remembered something, turned around and took a wooden sign from the counter and handed it to Cao Tongzhi, "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, this brand is a VIP card of a small shop, and several enthusiastic neighbors have it, you can get a little discount on eating with this brand." ”

Han Chuan said, and hurriedly added, "It's not that you can't afford to pay the silver, no one's money is blown by the wind, if you can look at the food in the small shop, and you are willing to come to eat in the future, this brand can also save some silver taels." ”

Cui Er looked at his shopkeeper strangely.

The proprietress is not a person who is familiar with people in a few words...

Even Zhang Sanlang, who is a British public, has eaten for a long time, and the shopkeeper of his own house has talked and laughed with him.

Even the noble Lord Qin next door has not seen his shopkeeper smile sincerely with him now...

Abnormal.

Not quite normal.

This is the first time that "Shi Xian" has chased people to deliver wooden signs.

Cui Er shrank behind Han Chuan and thought thoughtfully.

Cao Tongzhi took the wooden sign, held up the sign, and smiled with Han Chuan, "I know, thank you for the kindness of the shopkeeper." ”

Han Chuan sent him to the door with a smile.

At noon on the second day, as soon as "Shi Xian" opened the store, Hu Wenhe came over and came with silver.

Han Chuan calculated the money, "Eighteen people, one person and one tael of silver, plus a total of thirty-five taels of wine." ”

After Han Chuan finished speaking, he glanced at Hu Wenhe, and then looked down at the account book, "You are an old acquaintance, for the sake of your face, I will give you twenty-five taels, can you see it?" ”

Mama Zhong glanced at Han Chuan.

What do you mean by "do you see it"?

If not, what can you do again?

Hu Wenhe listened to Han Chuan calculate the money, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not exceeded, and today Shangfeng threw thirty taels to him to settle the bill, saying that Lord Fu Yin was happy to drink yesterday, if it is not enough, he will come again.

It's not enough, why don't you ask for it again?

If it's really over, you have to advance your own money.

It's nothing, it's just that it's only twenty taels a year, and Lord Yin doesn't know if I advance the money, don't wait until the end of the money is out, and I don't get it for my hard work...

Hu Wenhe took out three silver ingots from his arms, neatly found a few pieces of broken silver and returned them, and while burying himself in the recipes, he accosted him, "You have a party in the future, talk to your children in advance, suddenly such a large group of people came, talking about the ingredients, even if your son is tired enough." ”

Hu Wenhe wanted to say something, but when he saw that Han Chuan turned his head to do something else, he stopped talking in amazement.

Wait for Hu Wenhe to leave.

Xiao Shuang'er looked a little strange, "... Aren't you going to be nice to Master Hu? Why are you two so polite today? ”

Han Chuan pursed his lips, "Because he is not polite, I treat him politely." ”

I didn't feel well yesterday.

Thinking about it again, a few days ago, Lati and she were both sick and closed, Zhang Sanlang sent medicinal materials and silver, Grandpa Bai and Sixi came to see her every day, and Xu Xi was even more embarrassed by the king of Hades...

Even Mrs. Feng, Miss Yue Qi, and the second shopkeeper of Zhenbao Zhai came to see the illness.

Only Hu Wenhe.

There was no sound at all.

When she reappears, it makes her embarrassed...

It's not that you have to say anything, it's just...

Han Chuan neatly sorted out the recipe booklet, and sighed deeply as he straightened it out.