Brewing wine, making salted duck eggs, cyclamen has been busy in the past few days.

Eight days later, the free 10-serving meal for 10 people finally stopped.

Wenda's goal has been achieved, and they have successfully attracted most of the tourists in Longquan Town with their high-quality and considerate service.

Business at other liquor stores and even breakfast shops has become increasingly bleak.

Cyclamen, on the other hand, reopened just when Wenda's business was at its best.

Xiao Er Wang Wuzheng was gossiping with the girl at the counter: "Finally, when the new store opens, Miss Qing doesn't have to see Li Jinghua who always comes to eat." ”

The girl at the counter said: "There is a lot of rumors in the Beijing circle, a few people in the backyard of the Hou Mansion are like big enemies, the prince was picked up, and he happened to have a grudge against Li Jinghua, so he sent me." Unexpectedly, Li Jinghua was so vulnerable, closed the store, and would only come to eat white food. ”

"Hey, the cyclamen is open!"

"What can you do when you open and open?" The girl at the counter chirped, "What's the panic? ”

Wang Wu smiled and said flatteringly: "The villain is not panicking, but he feels strange, how dare Li Jinghua fight head-on?" ”

"She's got a hard head."

The two chuckled, both wanting to see Li Jinghua, who was the head iron, closed the cyclamen again after the reopening of the business.

Li Jinghua, who was laughed at as "head iron", only set up a small table outside the store at this time, with a few green clay pots and a plate of green duck eggs on the table.

Miss Ye Ling, the façade of the cyclamen, came out.

She didn't shout, just stood quietly.

When the sky is bright and there are the most people at the entrance of Wenda Restaurant, the lid of the green clay jar is opened, and then a kitchen knife is taken to cut the green duck eggs in half in the plate.

The salted duck eggs in red clothes are very eye-catching in the early morning sun.

People looked at it in amazement: "Why is the duck egg heart so red?" ”

"Who knows? It looks delicious. ”

"Let's go, go over and have a look. I don't know if it's broken? ”

There have been no new topics in the town for many years, and this red-hearted duck egg does not make the old and young masters feel novel.

Before people could get closer, they smelled a strong aroma of wine.

"Miss Ye Ling, what kind of wine does Master Liu make? Isn't it osmanthus stuffed? ”

"You always laugh, the sparse and ordinary things like osmanthus brewing don't dare to put it at the door of the wine shop." Ye Ling's big round eyes sparkled: "This is our master's newly brewed soju, known as a bowl of pour." ”

"A bowl of pour?"

"How can it be so evil?"

Interest is growing.

"If you don't believe me, try it." Ye Ling picked up the bowl, poured some, and raised the bowl flat: "If you don't pour a bowl, we cyclamen will give it away for free until you get drunk." ”

"I learned the one again. Hey, I don't believe a bowl can drink me. ”

"That is, Miss Ye Ling's words count?"

Ye Ling said seriously: "Natural calculations." ”

The first person to drink soju was the little guy of Li Yuanwai's family.

More than a dozen people, watching around, only coaxed: "Little brother is notoriously massive." Miss Ye Ling, you go and move a few more pots of wine, a few cans of wine on your table are not enough for us to stuff our teeth. ”

"No! A few of us had to drink the cyclamen to close the door. ”

Ye Ling kept smiling.

In fact, there are drums beating in her heart. In the past few days, she has also tasted soju many times.

Yes, the first time she drank a bowl of soju, she was drunk and lay down. But when they can drink it, a bowl of soju will at most make them drunk and out of control, and it is not completely sure that they will really let them fall.

For example, Master Liu, didn't he drink two big bowls for the first time, and insisted on walking home by himself?

Isn't the master's lady dizzy? It's good to just say that you are drunk in a bowl, but you have to say that you have to pour a bowl of ......