Chapter 41: Joys and sorrows
She didn't even realize that this was the street where she and Fang Muhibiscus used to hang out.
"Forget it, let's end the life in Pucheng with a hot pot!" Song Jiasi muttered, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and slowly walked into this hot pot restaurant, at this moment, she seemed to be back to the past.
When I was in a school in a small town in New Delhi, I was considered by everyone to be a bad girl.
"Boss, order!" This hot pot restaurant is a small fly restaurant, so there are only the boss and a waiter in the store, Song Jiasi saw that the waiter was busy, so he called the boss over.
The boss and Song Jiasi are acquainted.
"What's the matter with you this time?" The boss saw that the previous three people had become two people when they came last time, and this time they had directly become one person, and asked.
"They're busy, boss, why don't you sit down and have a drink." In the past, they often ate hot pot in this hot pot restaurant, and when they came and went, the boss could be regarded as an old acquaintance and old friend.
"Okay, you order first, I'll get a beer." The boss readily agreed, and when he met these two girls, he found that these two people, one was introverted, the other was lively, and even had a little bit of Jianghu atmosphere on them.
Of course, the one with the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes is Song Jiasi.
"Good!" Song Jiasi replied with a smile, picked up the menu and checked it for a while, and habitually ordered all the dishes he liked to eat, as well as Fang Mujian's favorite dishes.
When Song Jiasi put down the menu, he found that he had ordered so many dishes, but after thinking about it, the owner of this hot pot restaurant was also coming, and it should not be difficult to finish eating.
"It's done!" The boss walked over, holding two bottles of beer in each hand, put the beer on the table, picked up the menu and turned to leave.
"I'll give the menu to the kitchen first."
This boss doesn't look like the kind of person who eats with a shiny face when he opens a shop, but pays special attention to his figure, although he is already in his thirties, he still looks like he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old.
Song Jiasi grinned.
She opened the beer on the table, poured a small glass for herself and the boss, and waited for the boss to come.
"It's coming!"
The boss moved quickly, and as soon as he sat down, he saw a spicy pot bottom coming over.
Song Jiasi ordered the most spicy pot bottom, in her opinion, only when you eat a particularly spicy pot bottom, this hot pot has a soul. She remembered again that when there was sugar and sugar in the past, they would always order the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, and the sugar and sugar would eat clear soup, and she and Fang Mujian would eat red soup, and they would eat red noodles and red ears.
"It's the hottest again, really!" The boss knew how heavy Song Jiasi was, and although he was used to it, he still said such a sentence.
The dishes ordered by Song Jiasi were served one after another, and the two of them tacitly put the dishes into the pot like old friends for many years.
"Come, boss, drink!" Song Jiasi looked at the steaming inside the pot, and suddenly picked up a glass of wine and gathered on top of the hot pot, looking misty.
"No, eat some and drink again, otherwise you will get drunk easily!" The boss told her these things with the experience of people who came before, but how could Song Jiasi not know this, she has been spending money every day with a group of fox friends to buy the cheapest beer with a group of fox friends since junior high school. And her drinking has already been trained.
The boss thought that Song Jiasi was just drinking a little, but he didn't expect her to be a master who was not drunk with a thousand cups.
Song Jiasi knew that the boss was kind, so he put down the quilt in his hand, picked up the chopsticks and looked for the food that was already edible in the pot.
"Boss, how long have you been open in this shop?" Song Jiasi saw that the business of this store was booming, and she herself thought that the taste in the store was very good, so she was a little curious.
"Soon, it's been more than ten years!" The boss Yun said lightly, he didn't think ten years was too long, but it really scared Song Jiasi.
"Ten years is not long, so how many more years are you going to drive?" Song Jiasi knew that it was rare for this small store, and it was rare for a hot pot restaurant with unexquisite decoration to maintain a booming business, and most of the customers who came were some repeat customers.
A few months ago, the first meal that he and his fellow Hibiscus and Tangtang had here was here, and the two of them were ambitious at that time and wanted to make a difference in Pucheng, but now it is still like this.
Song Jiasi couldn't help but think of Fang Mujian again.
Wherever she lives here, there will be memories with Fang Hibiscus, and there will be New Delhi, but she is not afraid, they are still friends.
"Open to the old, the family depends on such a store to make a living!" The boss still didn't have much emotion and said, although his shop is not big, but the money earned is the money of repeat customers, good taste, good atmosphere is the most eye-catching feature of these customers.
He actually earns okay money, at least it can support the daily living expenses of his family, and he is quite rich.
"Hot pot restaurant, it's very good!" Song Jiasi looked at this hot pot restaurant full of fireworks and sighed.
Indeed, she liked this kind of place a lot, although that kind of elegant and high-end place was quite tempting, but she still thought this kind of fly restaurant was very good, and she liked it.
"What's the matter, looks like you're planning to open a store?" The boss looked at Song Jiasi, who was carefully examining his hot pot restaurant, and asked.
"Yes, I don't want to open a hot pot restaurant for big things, I want to open a flower shop." Song Jiasi wants to return to New Delhi and open a flower shop, because Fang Mujin once told him that if one day, the two of them are old, they will open a flower shop together and spend their old age in peace.
It's just that now this wish is fulfilled by Song Jiasi alone, it's just early, and Song Jiasi still has to use the flower shop to make a living.
"Florist, it's good, it's good at picking!" In the eyes of the boss, idle work is simply paradise.
"Boss, do you say that life will be changeable, and it will not go on smoothly at all!" Song Jiasi suddenly looked at the boss with a serious face and said.
It's just that the innermost part is still chewing the hairy belly that has just been put in.
"For sure, you never know what's going to happen tomorrow, so one choice is often another life!" The boss replied casually, but it was also true.
Song Jiasi heard what the boss said, and thought about her over the years, from a gangster, a bad girl to today, and she has really suffered a lot, but she can't complain about others, she can only say that she didn't read when she was asked to study hard, and her personality was too rebellious, so she ended up today.