Lan Niang and Erlang each wanted a bowl of wonton to eat, but they didn't ask for peanuts.

Erlang said: "This little second brother is really neat. The owner of this inn is really the right person. "Generate income for the inn all the time, such a little two is clever and cute.

Just listened, the little second brother smiled and put on the peanuts, and turned around and shouted to the shopkeeper.

Jiro twitched the corners of his mouth. No wonder the little second brother is so diligent and clever, and he wants to sell peanuts so cleverly. It turned out to be the shopkeeper's son.

This inn is cheaper than other inns in the county. The level of hygiene and the scale are not bad. There are many people who come here to stay and few people to eat. Whether the food is good or not is another matter, the main thing is the food here, which is more expensive than a penny or two.

There are few people who want to eat vegetables, and most people who want a cup of tea to chat. For this reason, the shopkeeper also deliberately opened a storytelling. Storytelling every three days. Mr. Storyteller is a down-and-out scholar.

When I was young, my family was well-off and I had the opportunity to study. I dozed off when I saw the textbook, and I was very energetic to read the book. Later, the family was in ruin and could no longer afford to go to school. I did the accounting room, and the account was made a mess and was opened. I also wrote a book, but the bookstore didn't want it at all, so I finally found a way, used money to buy a book, and became a storyteller in the inn.

The money is only enough for daily expenses, but it is not tired, it is relaxed, and it is very happy to open a session every three days.

These things were all said by Xiao Er in the inn, and it was not Erlang who specifically inquired. These are all former classmates of Mr. Storyteller who came to the inn, and after meeting him, he was sneering, and everyone knew it.

The food in the inn can only be sold when Mr. Storyteller opens. The rest is at a loss. You can't leave it for too long, it's a pity to eat it yourself. The little boss will spare no effort to promote his snacks.

The little boss didn't go to the back kitchen after serving the peanuts, standing in the middle of the lobby, and said loudly: "Our small shop is also very unlucky." The woman's name was Mei Fang, and it was not her father who was lying on the ground, but her husband. I live in Bada Hutong. I'm ashamed, I don't want to say..."

"Say it!"

"Half-talking, like something. Hurry up and say, let's have another plate of mung bean cake. ”

Everyone in the hall coaxed, and they had to ask the little boss to tell the ins and outs. They all ordered snacks.

The little boss scratched the back of his head and said, "The eight alleys are very chaotic. I don't go very far inside, and I don't know much about things inside. I'm going to bring you some snacks first. After saying that, he ran away.

The crowd in the hall booed. Erlang secretly gave the little boss a thumbs up in his heart. This little boss is amazing!

A bowl of wongh swallowed, the Lin family has not come back from looking for a doctor, Lan Niang and Erlang are ready to go upstairs to sleep. The people below, I don't know who got the news, but the matter has spread with noses and eyes.

After a while, it seems that he has already inquired about the foundation of the one named Mei Fang.

This Mei Fang is a poor person, her father is a good gambler, and Mei Fang was lost to her husband's family as a child daughter-in-law at the age of seven. Wake up earlier than the chickens every day, go to bed later than enough, and eat less than the cats. Finally opened a little, and at the age of thirteen, he opened the room. The husband is not a gentle person, and he hired a doctor, and legend has it that he went to half his life.

A few days ago, Mei Fang's husband fell to his death while drunk, and fell at the door of the inn. Mei Fang came to the inn with a stubble, not saying that the wine in the inn was fake, and she drank someone to death.

The officials came to see it, but they fell to death, not drunk. The inn didn't lose money. Mei Fang brought the body to the inn to respond to the people. The inn picked up people, Mei Fang left the body, and the people left.

It's numb.