Chapter 360: I don't know what to do
From Xiao Er's tone, she could also see that the owner of this restaurant should be a very good-tempered person, otherwise the people below would not dare to scold him like this, and the atmosphere in the restaurant would not be so active.
She secretly stuffed a few copper plates for Xiao Er and asked him to take her to the backyard to meet the restaurant owner, Xiao Er didn't even ask what she was going to do, and happily took her there.
Such a joy made Jiang Chuge a little worried, and couldn't help asking: "You just took me to your boss, aren't you afraid that I am a killer and will harm him?" β
Xiao Er paused, and immediately shouted, "Are you a killer?" β
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Jiang Chuge was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to cover his mouth, and looked around, for fear that some guards with knives would rush up and click her without saying anything, but no one seemed to hear it.
The backyard was quiet, and there was no movement at all.
Jiang Chuge relieved his mind at this time, wiped his hand on him in disgust, glared at Xiao Er, and said, "Nonsense, of course not!" If I were a killer, you'd be on the ground by now. β
"I'm scared to death, so why are you fooling me?"
Xiao Er looked at her very aggrievedly.
Jiang Chuge was convinced.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Lead the way. β
If she continues to talk, she will be by this stupid child.
This restaurant is really unique, the more you go inside, the more you are surprised, there is a big garden in the backyard, planted with all kinds of flowers, more than she planted in the yard, and they are all quite precious, Jiang Chuge walked in, while saying that this boss is really rich, not only rich but also quite elegant, it can be seen from the name of the floating restaurant, and he is a person who loves flowers and plants, and it is not good that he is a Mr. Wuliu.
Jiang Chuge was looking forward to it, and couldn't wait to meet the legendary worldly master.
Walking to the porch, Xiao Er stopped, "Guest officer, go over by yourself, our boss is not in a good mood at this time, I don't dare to step forward to touch his moldy head." β
Jiang Chuge nodded in understanding.
"Thanks, you can go and get busy with you."
Xiao Er responded with a smile, and was just about to leave, when a voice suddenly came from among the flowers, "Leave the copper plate, don't kill the little rabbit cub, the master is still there, dare to take a bribe!" β
"Oh, I was about to dig it, how dare I dare if you are still there."
Xiao Er said, and hurriedly returned the few copper plates that Jiang Chuge had just stuffed into him from his sleeve to her, "Guest officer, you put it away, I'll go to work!" β
"Hey......" Jiang Chuge looked at the copper plates in his hand, and couldn't help but sneer with an old face, what is this called.
She looked over to the flowers, and saw no one but her voice, and the voice was soft and crisp, and it didn't sound very old, not like a bad old man, but more like a teenager.
With full doubts, Jiang Chuge stepped down the steps and walked towards the place where he had just spoken, only to see a young man in a brocade dress under the begonia tree, rolling up his sleeves and competing with a basket of begonia fruits.
The jingling jade pendant, purse, and sachet are hung on the belt of the local tyrant gold, and he is a gentleman, where does he have the appearance of a master outside the world?
The boy looked about the same age as her, less than twenty years old, with clear eyebrows and a pretty good look.
It's just that this appearance makes people a little flattering......
He had a begonia fruit in his mouth and a peeled one in his hand, frowning and swearing not to give up if he didn't kill it, which was really 'bitter and hateful'.
Jiang Chuge stood in place and looked at him for a long time, life and death were not equal to the person he imagined just now, and the whole person was in a tragic atmosphere of self-doubt and couldn't pull it out.
The young man raised his eyes to look at her, opened his mouth, and the begonia fruit in his mouth fell into the basket.
He also looked Jiang Chuge up and down, but he didn't show any traces, raised his eyebrows, and asked briskly: "You are the one who ordered my four cups of Begonia Overlord?" β
"You're the owner of Fusheng Restaurant?" Jiang Chuge didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.
The boy nodded and confessed, "yes." β
Again bared his teeth, "How is it, is the begonia overlord I brewed good?" β
Jiang Chuge pursed his lower lip, struggling for a while in the choice of whether to hit him, and finally learned Qin Ying's tone and said, "Want to hear the truth? β
The boy hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Jiang Chuge then told the truth, "It's hard to drink." β
"Hahaha." Instead of being hit, the boy laughed loudly, "Everyone in the world says it's hard to drink, and if it's good, I won't be free." β
"......" Jiang Chuge sighed secretly in his heart, blaming me for being too naΓ―ve, greedy for small and cheap and suffering big losses.
The young man looked at it as having experienced countless blows of failure, and had been forged into an iron wall, and continued to peel the fruit, "The master doesn't believe it, I can't make this wine successfully!" β
Jiang Chuge suddenly wanted to convey what Qin Ying said to her to the person in front of her: Little friend, there is still a certain difference between dreams and wishful thinking.
She walked over, picked up a begonia fruit, and asked, "Can I eat it?" β
"Yes, but give me a copper plate."
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Jiang Chuge gave him a copper plate, and the young man happily took it, then washed it with water and put it in the money bag, as if he was completing some sacred ceremony.
I've seen someone who loves money, but I've never seen someone who loves money so much, Jiang Chuge felt that his title of money fan could be temporarily lent to him to wear for a while.
Slandering in his heart, Jiang Chuge went over to wash the begonia fruit in his hand and took a bite, which was very crisp and delicious.
She walked over and crouched down beside the boy, "Why do you want to make wine?" β
"Make money."
The teenager did not hesitate to be small. "Look at this yard full of begonia fruits, if you put them in the market and sell them, a few copper plates can buy a lot of them, but what if they are made into wine?" Our osmanthus wine has been sold for one or two silver and a pot, so I thought, flowers can be used to make wine, why can't fruits? You can't discriminate, you have to treat everyone equally, right? So I decided to experiment with begonia fruit. β
"Hmm." Jiang Chuge quite recognized his business acumen, "It's a pity, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny." β
The young man squinted at her, "What, you don't believe it either?" β
Jiang Chuge said: "I believe that begonia fruit can be made into wine, but I don't believe that you can make it successful." β
The boy looked at her very hurtfully, "You look down on me, I don't want to be friends with you." β
Jiang Chuge was almost laughed at by him.
"Then if I help you make this begonia fruit wine successfully, can I make you a friend?"
The boy laughed for a second, "That's nature." β
"Okay."
Jiang Chuge was in the middle of it, but he made a reluctant look, hooked his hand and said, "You get up and let me come." β
"Isn't it? Will you really do it? The boy gave her the stool in disbelief.
Jiang Chuge washed his hands, looked at the begonia fruit and said: "But let's talk about it first, I will teach you the technology of winemaking, and count my technology as a shareholder, if this wine is sold for money in the future, I will divide it into thirty, how about it?" β
"Well said." The young man was very generous at this time, "As long as this wine can be sold for money, we will give it five or five points." β
People are generous, but Jiang Chuge is embarrassed to take advantage of the fire to rob.
She said lightly: "There is no need for five or five, the fruit belongs to your family, and the wine is also sold at your house, and I want to achieve three things enough." β
"Deal!"
The boy made the final decision, "You hurry up and do it." If you can't do well, the master will turn his face. β
Jiang Chuge rolled up his sleeves and snorted lightly: When Xi Ye is out of the horse, there is still a time when he can't do well? Joke!
So, in this garden, Jiang Chuge began to show off his skills and make wine.
What she didn't know was that not long after she borrowed urine and left, Qin Ying also left her seat and walked in the direction of the backyard, no one led her, but she walked with ease, and no one dared to stop her wherever she went.
Going around and turning to a courtyard, there is a wooden sign that reads "Deep in the Clouds", the three big characters are strong and powerful, and the four characters of "Fusheng Restaurant" hanging on the top of the restaurant seem to come from the same person's hand.
As soon as Qin Ying walked into the courtyard, a white wolf jumped out of nowhere, ran straight towards him, ran fast, raised his neck and was about to bark, but was stopped by Qin Ying with a gesture, and arched his legs affectionately.
Qin Ying squatted down, a rare smile appeared on his always cold face, and he stroked the white wolf's head behind him.
He raised his eyes, and there was a man standing not far away, dressed in white, unstained with fine dust, and his black hair was tied up with a white jade crown, dissolving the moonlight, and quietly looking at him.
In another courtyard separated by a wall, Jiang Chuge was sharpening his knife.
She poured the re-picked begonia fruit with light salt and soaked it for a while, rinsed it again with running water, dried it, then took out the watermelon and cut it into small pieces and put it in the wine jar, added sugar cubes, and then used a knife to cut the begonia fruit into even pieces, and threw it into the jar while cutting, and closed the lid after filling the jar, and it was done.
Jiang Chuge clapped his hands, "Okay." β
The young man watched from the side for a long time, still immersed in Jiang Chuge's supernatural knife work, and looked at her in a daze, "This is the end?" β
"Ah, it's over."
Jiang Chuge said: "Make a can for you to taste first, don't say that I lied to you." Let's wait for it to ferment slowly, and in seven days it will almost be ready to drink, and then I'll come back again, and you remember to prepare the contract. β
The young man was stunned, squatting on the ground and looking up at her with a question mark on his face, "Contract? What is that? β
"Uh...... Indenture. β
Jiang Chuge hurriedly changed his words, "In black and white, sign and draw, lest you repay the debt at that time." β
The young man snorted, "I, Qin Ying, have never been bad at business. β
"Qin Ying?"
Jiang Chuge raised his eyebrows, "Your name?" β
The boy nodded.
Jiang Chuge thought the name was quite interesting, "Then don't your relatives and friends have to call you 'baby'?" β
The boy nodded again, "Yes, if you don't feel like it, you can call my cousin." β
"Oh, yes."
Jiang Chuge was as good as a stream, picked up the water, and asked, "What is your expression?" β
The boy replied clearly, "Baby." β
"Poofβ"
The mouthful of water that Jiang Chuge had just sent to his mouth was sprayed clean in an instant.
"Baby?"
Jiang Chuge felt that his three views were about to be shattered.
Is it so casual for this family to name their children, and the baby is just called a baby...... I don't know if the person who called takes advantage or the person who is called takes advantage.
Qin Ying wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at her, "Why are you reacting so much?" Could it be that your nickname is also called Baby? β
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Jiang Chuge laughed dryly, "No." Your father must love you very much. β
"Of course."
Qin Ying stood up, rolled down her sleeves, and said while fiddling with her heavy waist bag: "I am my father's old man, and I am the only one under their knees, so it hurts like a baby." β
Jiang Chuge nodded clearly, no wonder.
I wondered a little: "Since you are so rich, why are you still so picky?" β
"Where did I pick it?"
Jiang Chuge glanced at his waist bag, "The begonia fruit just now also received a copper plate from me, you shouldn't forget it." β
"I haven't forgotten it, how can I forget the big things related to money?"
Qin Ying was proud, "My father said, money is not only earned, but also saved, you can be generous when you should be generous, but you also have to pick the door when you should pick the door." β