They also told the old lady that they said:

The purpose of this is to sharpen the child's experience.

Don't be like a milk doll that doesn't grow up all day long, and you only know that you cry dad and call your mother grandma.

This is all too true.

Mrs. Han was speechless for a while.

ヾ(。 ￣□￣)゜゜゜

The "mother and daughter" sat for a while.

Mrs. Han desperately blamed her for being too cruel to Li Chengyuan at the beginning, not reasonable at all, and not motherly!

Lan Shuying was silent for a few seconds, nodded approvingly, and said:

"I have always felt that my mother is indeed very loving when she treats her eldest brother."

So what kind of virtue was Brother Han cultivated in the end?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows it.

The Li family is different, and has been very rebellious since childhood.

Mrs. Han has always said that she is not as quiet as half of Han Yue.

However, her aggressiveness is very pleasing to Boss Han.

Fortunately, with the teaching of Father Yan, the name of Mrs. Li is so loud in Shaoyang City. If the Li family hadn't died of illness, the Han family would have at least half a qualified successor, and it wouldn't collapse.

There are cases of the previous generation to make comparisons, and Mrs. Han has nothing to say.

She couldn't help but think of her deceased husband.

After a short period of sadness, she unconsciously left her grandson behind, and her thoughts naturally turned to Fushun Building.

Lan Shuying replied calmly, with confidence, which made the old lady feel relieved.

The old lady didn't really understand much about business.

Especially the plans set by her daughter, which are like a book in heaven.

Lan Shuying simply stopped talking and wanted to take her to the scene to see.

The old lady readily agreed.

This trip to see her daughter, she forgot two things.

One is that I forgot to talk to my grandson;

The second didn't think of urging the family affairs of the Li and Deng families.

I only think about the hard work of my deceased husband!

……

Outside the door of Fushun Building, the sound of firecrackers shook the sky.

Lan Shuying cupped her ears.

After a while, I waited for the firecrackers to stop before taking the old lady in.

Good luck open!

The three new guys are very energetic and smiling, and they are indeed a little shy and rusty, but that enthusiasm is a big plus. Driven by them, the original few old fritters didn't dare to be careless.

In order to win the high prize set up by the owner! Who can't get along with money?

Chef Jiang and his apprentices were busy in the back.

One menu after another is sent in, and the aroma runs out, hooking new and old diners, most of them are looking over there with their necks stretched, hoping that the next tray will be sent to their table!

Lan Shuying has set up several ways to play, all of which are common in later generations.

For example, free dishes will be given when the quota is full;

Invite friends over for dinner and give full discount coupons;

There are also spellings, lotteries, tastings, and so on.

What modern people have become accustomed to, it is a refreshing thing for diners to put here, and they have not forgotten to help her promote it as soon as they go out with a full meal.

Mrs. Han was full of smiles.

She is old and can't understand these tricks, but she is not blind, these two floors are lively, and the cooks are too busy to stop, which shows that business is booming!

The only thing that went wrong was the counter.

The shopkeeper was very cunning when they last met.

Lan Shuying also thought that he had worked in Fushun Building for so many years, and nothing else was good, so he should always pass the ability to settle accounts, right?

As a result, the simple full reduction made him scramble.

The guests who came to check out unconsciously gathered in a row.

There are still people in front of him who have miscalculated, and they are angry when they slap the table.

"I'll take a look." Lan Shuying said.

Mrs. Han was very nervous when she encountered this, but she instinctively felt that her daughter would be able to handle it! So hurry up and push her:

"You go, go, leave me alone."

Lan Shuying walked to the counter and tapped her fingers on the table twice.

The diners recognized her, and their bad mood eased slightly.

The angry man was stunned for a moment, and also arched his hand:

"Mrs. Lee."

The shopkeeper's back was covered with sweat, and the hair around his forehead was sticky, and he looked at her in horror and pleading. Facing those calm eyes, he was empty again, and continued to bury his head in planning, and the more he fought, the more chaotic he became.

"What the hell are you settling this for?!"

This sentence is really not scolded by Lan Shuying.

It's the front diners.

He seemed to have been touched by the scales, he couldn't bear it, he snatched the abacus, crackled, and the accurate result came out in a few clicks!

He was afraid that everyone would not believe it, so he also quoted the price of each dish, the discount on this order, and the discount for inviting friends over, and sure enough, the numbers were all right, and finally he stiffened his neck and said: "This is not counting the bowl of sweet wine you give away!" ”

Lan Shuying sneered and poured him a bowl.

This is the glutinous rice wine she asked the cook in the house to make.

The sweetness is moderate, not very intoxicating, and after sending it over, it is specially taken to take the well water to cool and relieve the heat.

The man drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and praised, "Refreshing! Then he complained to her, saying that she shouldn't have found a guy to take care of the accounts, it was too much of a delay.

While he was talking, a person ran in from Hula outside, and when he came up, he looked for the shopkeeper.

It turned out that this was also miscalculated, and it was only when I walked on the road that I reacted.

The second one.

Lan Shuying's face sank.

The shopkeeper hunched over his waist and shrank straight to the other end of the counter.

The diner who drank the sweet wine was speechless: "If you are wrong, you will admit it and make up the money!" What's the use of you just hiding? If the boss asks you to do something, he is afraid that there will be no mistakes in the account! ”

If you take more, then you won't take less?

"That's right." Lan Shuying said.

was sprayed by his anger, it was the truth, she was not angry at all.

I wanted to replace the shopkeeper.

It's a pity that it's easy to find guys in these years, but it's difficult to be literate and can play abacus, and it will take a while to train one before he can take up his post.

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly said to the diner, "This gentleman is very insightful, do you know any good bookkeepers?" ”

The other party was slightly stunned, sensing the trust in her words, and suddenly laughed: "Mrs. Li, what do you think of me?!" ”

After talking, I learned that the diner's name was Zhang Dongting.

He used to be a bookkeeper in a foreign country, and he came back because something in the clan called him. Recently, he had been living comfortably at home, and he was thinking about finding a job in the city for a while, so he stopped traveling.

It was when I was sleepy that I was given a pillow.

Zhang Dongting didn't look down on the incompetence of the shopkeeper, and these people in line behind him became an opportunity for him to show his talents.

At Lan Shuying's signal, he squeezed into the counter and invited diners to come up.

One stroke at a time, the calculation is fast and accurate.

When Mrs. Han saw that the turmoil had subsided, she was really happy everywhere.

In the afternoon, the Fushun building was finally vacant.

"I didn't expect the business to be so good, but fortunately, my sister was smart enough to find these people to help, and I ...... it."

Han Yue was caught halfway through, and he was tired enough.

Fu Hui was not idle, and was covered with oil smoke in the kitchen.

There was also a subordinate called by Lan Shuying from the Li Mansion, who wiped the table with dishes, and his wrists were sore. However, compared to the original six or seven guys in the restaurant, their symptoms are milder.

"How much did you earn today?" Han Yue said curiously.

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