The past is like smoke, who would have thought that after so many years, this restaurant would have the surname Chen.

Chen Mengtian ate the last bite of coarse grain steamed buns into her mouth, she stood up and walked in front of Chen Ping.

"My cousin is in town again?"

Chen Ping came back to his senses and said: "I went, and said that there was a family surnamed Liu who wanted to repair the yard, and it would only take half a day. ”

Chen Mengtian held his chin and thought for a while: "Then let's go to the town to see the restaurant first, and then find my cousin to sum it up, and strive to open the restaurant before the year, and it should be busy for a while at the end of the year." ”

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and there was a little doubt in his eyes, "You still have silver in your hand?" The restaurant needs to be advertised in advance, the kitchen also has to buy a lot of ingredients, and the guys who run the hall have to be recruited. ”

Regarding Chen Ping's worries, Chen Mengtian proved it with actions.

She took out two hundred taels of silver tickets from her arms and said with a smile: "This is all the belongings, if the restaurant is not opened, I am afraid that I will not be able to pass this year." ”

Looking at the silver ticket in her hand, Chen Ping's frowning brows did not loosen.

"Where did you get all this money?"

Chen Mengtian put away the silver ticket and said casually: "Naturally, it's the Jiang family." ”

Otherwise, she couldn't find any other excuse.

It can't be said that she and Jiang Zebei sold ginseng.

Chen Mengtian saw the shock on Chen Ping's face, she changed the topic, "Uncle, I'm afraid that the chef of this restaurant will ask you to come in person, as for the shopkeeper, I will go to the town to look for it, and the guy who runs the hall is not afraid of no one."

The restaurant is mainly a place to eat, our dishes are delicious, better than anything, I will give you some medicinal food recipes when I go back, you can do a try to do it. ”

"Okay, no problem."

Chen Ping gave Chen Mengtian the title deed worth a few hundred taels in his hand.

He asked, "Go to town now?" ”

"Yes, it's okay to go and see it early."

Chen Ping tidied up the dirty clothes on his body and said, "Then Tian girl, you wait for a while, I'll go change my clothes, and then go to see if Wang Zhu's ox cart is there." ”

As soon as he heard this, Chen Mengtian hurriedly said: "Uncle, Wang Zhu's ox cart is not there, Aze took his friend to the town." ”

"Then I'll go to the village chief's house later."

"Okay."

Chen Mengtian followed him out of the kitchen, and she stood in the courtyard, waiting for Chen Ping to go to the house to change clothes.

After a while, the figure of the other party finally appeared.

Looking at Chen Ping who came out, her eyes widened slightly.

The Chen family's foundation is good, she knows it.

But Chen Ping's tidy and neatly dressed appearance looks a little elegant, and it looks like it gives people a sense of confusion.

seems to be a middle-aged man who reads poetry and books, is elegant, and has connotations.

Chen Ping changed into the only clean, neat and torn clothes, but he looked a little hurried.

After all, he had never been so well-dressed in the past ten years.

The clothes on his body were bought by his son after earning money, but he was always sick and never willing to wear them.

Now that I wear it, it's a little bit undesirable.

Seeing him like this, Chen Mengtian stepped forward, "Uncle looks ten years younger when he wears it." ”

It's that people love to listen to nice words.

And Chen Mengtian's words made the sense of urgency on Chen Ping's body disappear instantly, and he laughed and relaxed.

"I haven't been so neat for many years, thanks to the blessing of the girl."

If it weren't for Chen Mengtian, he would still be lying in bed sickly.

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