The dim sum shop in the west of the city had already sold out of that one, and Meng Yu was waiting there for it to be remade, but it was delayed for a long time.

When Meng Yu was about to go to Song Qingyi with a snack, he was told by the restaurant shopkeeper that Song Qingyi was not there.

"And where did she go?" Meng Yu continued to ask.

"It seems that I went to Miss Zhao's restaurant, and my son will come back later."

Meng Yu originally wanted to wait for Song Qingyi to come back in Yifeng Building, but he received an edict from the palace, so he could only leave the pastries first.

Zhao Huanting was waiting for Zhao Qingyue to come back in the Drunken Immortal Building, but she never expected to wait for a Song Qingyi.

"Why did you come?!" Zhao Huanting asked with wide eyes.

"If Aunt Zhao hadn't asked me to guide you, I wouldn't have come."

Dropping this sentence, Song Qingyi went into the Drunken Immortal Building to check.

"Aunt Zhao's general layout here is good, when there are guests in the afternoon, I'll see if there are any other problems."

"Drunken Immortal Building doesn't need you to teach, I can manage it myself!" Zhao Huanting was not convinced, and wanted to say something but was stopped by Zhao Qingyue.

I don't know what Zhao Qingyue said to her, and when she saw Song Qingyi again, Zhao Huanting didn't say anything sarcastic, but she still didn't like it.

"I'd like to see how you manage the Drunken Immortal Tower." Zhao Huanting hugged her chest with both hands, stood on the stairs and looked at Song Qingyi proudly.

"Come on, why are you serving food so slowly?" A pot-bellied man sitting in the hall of the Drunken Immortal Mansion shouted loudly.

It's just that he shouted at Xiao Er for a long time, and no one paid attention to it anymore. The man had no choice but to leave with a scolding, and this scene all fell in the eyes of Song Qingyi and Zhao Huanting.

"If you want me to say that the most important thing that Zuixian Mansion needs to change is its attitude towards guests, don't you say?" Song Qingyi looked at Zhao Huanting with a smile and said.

"That person looks like a hooligan, we don't want this kind of guest in our restaurant!"

Zhao Huanting bit her lip with hatred and was unwilling to admit defeat in front of her.

"If you want to take care of it, I want to see what you can make the restaurant look like!"

Dropping this sentence, Zhao Huanting left angrily.

Song Qingyi summoned the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building and the junior two, and prepared to have a meeting with them first to discuss the rules and regulations of the restaurant.

In any case, there are no rules. If you want to manage a restaurant well, rules are the most important.

"What is Miss Song looking for us?"

Zhao Huanting's attitude towards the people in front of her was drunk, and the other people in the fairy building were all in their eyes, and they also learned in a good way.

"If there is nothing to do, we will go and get busy first, and there will be guests later."

After saying a few words, he was ready to leave, not taking Song Qingyi in his eyes at all.

"Stop! I'm not even done with you, who allowed you to leave! Song Qingyi was angry in her heart, if it weren't for Zhao Qingyue, who would want to take care of this mess.

"The shopkeeper, right, why didn't Xiao Er go up to greet the guest when he came just now? I don't think you're working in the back. "Heavenly

"And you two little two, do you know what a little two is, it's just running errands, but look at how the two of you look, you are more like guests than the guests who come into the restaurant to eat."

Thinking of the scene just now, Song Qingyi was furious, if Drunken Immortal Lou treated others like this, even if she had all the means, she would not be able to return to the sky.

"If I see you like this again in the future, you can go home directly, we can't afford to invite such an arrogant junior in Drunken Immortal Building."

"Today's matter will be a small punishment and a big warning, first deduct your monthly money for a month, and if you have an opinion, say it quickly."

"No, no, Miss Song has any other requirements."

was given such a period of dismount by Song Qingyi, where did the shopkeeper dare to say anything, and directly agreed.

It's just that the little guy who was fined the monthly money seemed to be unconvinced, and said, "I hope you have the same strength as Drunken Immortal Building and Yifeng Building, don't talk empty here." ”

Song Qingyi glanced at him lightly and waved his hand to leave.

I have to say that Song Qingyi's decision is still correct, since the little guy in the drunken fairy building changed his attitude towards hospitality, there are indeed more and more people coming to eat.

I just felt that the little guy in the drunken fairy building was a little strange, and he was fined a monthly money by himself but smiled, and he didn't seem to hold a grudge at all.

This matter was not enough for her to put it in her heart, after all, seeing that these buildings had improved, Song Qingyi also had the idea of leaving in her heart.

After arranging everything, Song Qingyi returned to her Yifeng Building, but learned that Meng Yu had come over to bring her pastries.

The shopkeeper told her that Meng Yu was still waiting for her in the building for half an afternoon, and someone sent a message to Meng Yu before leaving.

Song Qingyi's face was pale, but he asked the shopkeeper to take the pastries to his room, ready to eat them when he was hungry.

What she didn't expect was that not long after she returned to Yifenglou, she saw Zhao Huanting sneakily circling around, and her heart immediately became vigilant.

Under the bright moon in the evening, Song Qingyi rested directly in the Yifeng Building. I don't know if it's because she thinks too much during the day, she can't sleep tonight.

Thinking that it was in his own restaurant anyway, and the moonlight was so good tonight, Song Qingyi decided to take Meng Yu's pastries and sit on the roof to admire the moon.

When she panted and moved the ladder to climb up to the roof, she found that the two figures outside the restaurant were somewhat familiar.

She couldn't help but crawl closer to the two of them, trying to hear what the two were doing, but found that the person pulling was Zhao Huanting.

Zhao Huanting knew that Song Qingyi had returned to Yifeng Building, and deliberately came to find this little guy who admired her when no one was around.

"As long as you help me keep an eye on Song Qingyi's whereabouts, the money will be yours." Zhao Huanting exhaled like an orchid, and said sideways into the little girl's ear.

The little girl's face was flushed by Zhao Huanting's sudden approach, and her eyes didn't know where to look.

"Would you like to help me?" Zhao Huanting's eyes were like silk, staring at him directly, and the tenderness in her eyes was like water.

The little guy was lost for a moment, Zhao Huanting saw the greed in his eyes and the desire for himself, and a malice suddenly surged in his heart, and the fleeting disgust was not discovered by the little guy.

The little guy didn't have the guts, and asked cautiously, "Miss, this matter is not very good, after all, Aunt Qing ...... there."

"Don't you want to? What are you afraid of? Or don't you dare, after this matter is over, I can consider having a chance to get along with you, and you will still refuse? Zhao Huanting was a little anxious, seeing that the little girl didn't agree, she wanted to put herself in.

The little girl watched Zhao Huanting pull her collar lower and lower, her eyes were straight, and she couldn't stop nodding.

"What a shame." Song Qingyi was lying behind the green tile, looking at the two of them, and couldn't help but pout.