Xiao Liang also heard it, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "What's the matter, how did I hear that Yuluo seems to be arguing with someone!" ”

Song Changqing glanced at Xiao Liang and strode towards the back door.

Getting closer, the familiar voice became clearer and clearer, Song Changqing stared intently at the direction of the back door, ordinary people saw that only when he walked steadily, not slowly, only he knew that when he heard Xie Yuluo's voice, he couldn't wait to give birth to two more legs and run over.

When I finally arrived at the back door, I saw a familiar figure standing outside, trying to explain something with a little servant.

Xiao Liang saw that it was really Xie Yuluo who was arguing with someone, so he hurriedly ran over, "Yuluo, what's wrong?" Why did you quarrel with someone? ”

When the little girl saw the big boss coming, she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a bitter face: "Why, this girl has been saying that flour can't be put in the kitchen, but we have been putting it for a few years, and there has never been an accident, and the little one is explaining to her." ”

Xie Yuluo saw Song Changqing coming, and her heart finally fell: "Mr. Song, the twenty bags of flour you bought really can't be put in the kitchen." ”

Song Changqing frowned slightly: "Why?" ”

"It's going to explode!" Xie Yuluo said very seriously.

Xiao Liang on the side also said strangely: "Yuluo, I have never heard of this, I have only heard that saltpeter sulfur will explode, this flour is made of wheat, it is what we usually eat, how can it explode?" ”

"If the concentration of flour in the air is too high, if it touches an open flame, it will explode." Xie Yuluo didn't know how to explain carbohydrates and dust explosions to these people, she could only talk about the most simple principle: "There is too much flour piled up in the kitchen, if the flour touches an open flame, it will explode, and it is very powerful!" ”

Song Changqing glanced at Xie Yuluo.

She was serious at the moment, so serious that people had to believe her words.

Song Changqing: "Then what does Mrs. Xiao mean, where will the flour be safe?" ”

Xie Yuluo looked at Song Changqing and was a little surprised: Mr. Song, did he already believe his words?

"Does Mr. Song believe me?" Xie Yuluo asked in surprise.

Her point of view was too unbelievable at this time, and she was still thinking about whether to do an experiment in the open space and let everyone see how dangerous the flour explosion was to make people believe, but Song Changqing believed it after listening to her one-sentence explanation.

"Faith!" Song Changqing looked at Xie Yuluo lightly, and only said a letter faintly.

A simple letter contains an indisputable trust.

Xie Yuluo took a reassuring pill.

Xie Yuluo hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, as long as you have a shady room, it is best to ventilate it at any time, so as to ensure that the concentration of flour in the air will not be too high, and that the flour will not become moldy." Moreover, when stacking flour, it is best to pile up a large pile, so that the flour is not easy to get wet. ”

Song Changqing groaned slightly, and then said to the little guy who stopped Xie Yuluo from letting her in just now: "You go and inform Song Fu and ask him to find a cool and ventilated room and change the flour place." ”

The big boss spoke, and the little guy had a bottom in his heart this time, so he was busy, so he went to find Song Fu, and Xiao Liang also hurriedly followed.

Xie Yuluo breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't put in the kitchen.

In her previous life, she had seen a lot of news, and there were many families who put flour in the kitchen, and the kitchen used an open flame, and if flour was used next to the fire, it was very easy to explode, and the consequences of the explosion were very cruel.

Song Changqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her, and suddenly felt funny.

It's someone else's business, but it makes her nervous like this.

It's funny.

Now there are only two people left in the back door, Xie Yuluo and Song Changqing.

"Boss Song, thank you for the previous incident." Xie Yuluo sincerely thanked.

She was referring to the incident in the ancestral hall.

Song Changqing pursed his lips slightly, and said lightly: "You're welcome, you are my partner, and you can't let you suffer injustice!" Besides, this incident started because of me, and if I hadn't insisted on making you a supplier, this incident would not have happened. ”

Xie Yuluo smiled bitterly: "At that time, I also had too many worries about myself, and I came and went about worrying, but something still happened." It's just that the things you sent to Mr. Xiao Song that day were a little richer, and I was ashamed to receive them. ”

"Since it is something that has been given to Mrs. Xiao, there is absolutely no reason to want it back. Mrs. Xiao took it, it was a small apology and thank you gift from me. Song Changqing's expression was light, but his eyebrows and eyes were not as strict and cold as before, revealing obvious gentleness and warmth.

Xie Yuluo saw that he insisted on doing so, so he had no choice but to give up: "Then since this is the case, I will accept it, it just so happens that I am still researching a new recipe recently, if it is successful, I will tell Mr. Song again." ”

Her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and she speaks without the guilt she felt just now, and when she talks about the recipe, her eyebrows are fluttering, which makes people happy.

Song Changqing saw that pair of eyes, gentle and warm eyes slid through a trace of warm current, he didn't like to smile, but at this moment pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Then I'll wait for Mrs. Xiao's good news." ”

Xie Yuluo also laughed, and the smile fell on the opposite eye, twinkling like stars, shining a dark heart.

When the flour was finally moved, Xiao Liang trotted out all the way and wiped the sweat on his face: "I'm really sorry to keep you waiting." ”

The flour was very dusty, and Xiao Liang just moved a few bags of flour, and his body was white everywhere. He slapped it with a towel, and the flour on his body flew up and flew over the heads and bodies of those present.

Song Changqing saw a large cloud of dust drifting towards Xie Yuluo, he moved two steps slightly, blocked in front of Xie Yuluo, and gently fanned the dust with his hand.

It's not early, Song Changqing's mind moved slightly, looked at Xiao Liang, and said lightly: "Boss Xiao, it's not early, why don't you have a drink or two together today?" ”

Dinner with Song Changqing?

This is a big face given by Boss Song!

You know, this Boss Song opened his own restaurant, never gave any face, never went to accompany the wine to dinner, and now he actually took the initiative to invite himself to drink, this sun is really out of the west.