"Who are you waiting for?"

Zhan Jing smiled and shook his head, "The patriarch and the second master can take the time to visit, our small wine shop is flourishing...... Second brother, let's start with the fourth. ”

Zhuge Xiao is right, what he is waiting for is Zhuge Yu, the second master.

"Please ask the patriarch and the second master to uncover the red cloth."

"Huh? That's not right, I just brought the kids to eat a fresh meal. Zhuge shirked it, just uncover the red cloth, he was lazy, "Big brother, you come, you are the patriarch, this wine shop has you to uncover the red cloth is the most suitable." ”

It can also calm some people.

Can Zhuge Xiao still not know the attributes of his second brother? A good idea, he gave him a fair look, "Okay, I'll reveal it to Xiao Yi one by one." ”

When Lao Qiu heard this, he hurriedly arranged for Lao Kang, and he and Lao San were going back to the stove in a while, "Fourth, you can get some firecrackers." ”

Lao Kang immediately ran out with a lit incense, "Okay, I'll light firecrackers." ”

Zhuge Yiyi was torn off the red cloth by the uncle's small hand, and the three words "Wenxiangyuan" were written on a wooden board and displayed in front of people.

Well, the wooden board is an ordinary wooden board, that is, it is polished smoother, and this word is immature, but it does not lose its style.

Zhuge smiled and didn't say anything.

At this glance, you know that it is Xiao Jiu's handwriting, just a few of them, only Xiao Jiu has such skills, after all, as a prince in the past, or the beloved son of Emperor Mo, he has been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, and it is good to be able to write such big characters at such an age.

"Crackling~" A burst of firecrackers sounded, and the onlookers covered their ears and didn't leave.

Jokes, although they don't like wild things, haven't they seen the patriarch here, the patriarch can't just come and remove a piece of red cloth and leave.

The patriarchs all came to eat, and they didn't have anything to do with them, just the money for a meal.

After entering, the Zhuge Xiao brothers and their children were invited into a seat with the best environment and sat down.

"Well, this shop is a good choice."

Look, sitting here, looking out the window, it's a lotus pond.

Lotus flowers, lotus leaves, lotus canopies, water ducks.

These are the symbols of Hibiscus City, although not uncommon, but not all places have such a view, like here, the front street is the main street, and it is behind this shop that there is such a big refinement.

This place has a unique vision, Zhuge Yu once again cast his eyes on Zhan Mohan's body, and the half-grown kid stood behind the counter, quite like a shopkeeper.

Luckily, it turns out that if he remembers correctly, there was a rumor that he was going to transfer out for a long time, right?

Got a decade? Or twenty years?

That old man deserves the title of "strange scholar", and he is really not doing his job in running a calligraphy and painting workshop.

The calligraphy and painting that came into his eyes, no matter how much money he had, he would accept it.

This buyer who does not see him, no matter how much money he does not sell.

From the beginning of the opening of the calligraphy and painting workshop, he sent a notice to transfer, and he knew it when he was still in Furong City, but he didn't expect to return to it and still open.

I just don't know why it was transferred to Lao Qiu.

Painting and calligraphy workshop into a wine shop? This style of painting is a bit peculiar.

It can't be that old man who takes a fancy to this kid again, right?

If so, would he like to study this kid?

Zhan Mohan knew that Mr. Zhuge was looking at him, and he was not uncomfortable, he was busy.

There is a clear division of labor in the wine shop, the chef is the third uncle of Zhan Jing, the second chef is the second uncle of Zhan Qiu, and the fourth uncle Zhan Kang is responsible for hunting and running the hall.

As for him, he writes well, can calculate accounts, and is arranged at the counter as a small shopkeeper.

After finishing the things in hand, Zhan Mohan watched the fourth uncle serve food to Mr. Zhuge on the table, and he also ran to the kitchen and brought out a fish soup, which was specially prepared for the little doll.

Zhuge Yiyi saw the small bowl in front of him, looked good, looked up, and faced Mo Han, didn't he ignore her just now?