Xiao Yu sat on the soft train seat, still dizzy in his head.

The soft touch of Yan Yaxi's lips seemed to be still on his cheeks, and he knew how much courage it took for such an introverted girl to make such a move on the crowded train platform.

"Does she like herself? Don't ......" Thinking of this, Xiao Yu immediately denied himself, "This should be just a simple kiss, Yan Yaxi also said, it's just that she fulfilled her promise, hey, don't joke casually on the Internet in the future, otherwise, how embarrassing it would be if you meet Yan Yaxi in reality!" ”

Xiao Yu's mind suddenly flashed a girl's charming face, Xiao Yu couldn't help but secretly review in his heart, the joke between himself and the 'red sleeve fragrance' Su Zhiqing was much more explicit than Yan Yaxi, if he met Su Zhiqing again, with her character, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

Putting aside the distractions in his mind, Xiao Yu opened the long bag that Yan Rui gave him, and there was indeed a beautifully made jade screen flute inside, which should be one of the several jade screen flutes in the instrument room, and there were three thin flute scores pressed under the flute.

The Xiao score looks very old, and the paper is slightly yellow, it should be some years old, Xiao Yu looked around and didn't find the number mentioned by Yan Rui on the cover, didn't he tell himself that he had numbered the Xiao score according to the degree of difficulty?

Xiao Yu wondered in his heart, opened the top book of Xiao music, and found that there was only one Xiao song in it, called 'Plum Blossom Three Lanes', judging from the name, it should be an ancient song, on the Xiao score, there are notes and experiences left with pens, pencils and even brushes everywhere, and some of the handwriting is blurred, and it seems that it has been very old.

In the corner of the last page, Xiao Yu saw a line of small words, "This flute score is translated from the ancient song [Plum Blossom Three Alleys], and after ten years of study, there will be a small success." -- Yan Dongsheng"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, judging from the name of the person who made the payment, this was clearly a flute book and practice notes from Yan Yaxi's grandfather, how could Yan Rui give such a precious thing to himself?

I flipped through the other two flute scores, and recorded the two ancient songs of "Pingsha Falling Geese" and "Birun Liuquan" respectively, without exception, these two flute scores were also full of Yan Dongsheng's practice experience.

Xiao Yu took out his mobile phone, found Yan Rui's mobile phone number and dialed him.

Five minutes later, Xiaoyu hung up the phone.

Sure enough, Yan Rui, a stunned young man, took the wrong flute score, these three flute scores were his grandfather's practice scores in his early years, and they were specially left for him to practice, but he didn't expect to come out in a hurry in the morning, Yan Rui mistook these three flute scores for the three primary flute scores to give to Xiao Yu and stuffed them into that small bag.

On the phone, Yan Rui implored Xiao Yu to take good care of these three Xiao Scores, and return them to him next time he came to Suzhou, otherwise when his grandfather came, if the three Xiao Scores were missing, he would definitely pick his skin.

Xiao Yu really couldn't laugh or cry, this Yan Rui looked young and old, but how could he be so careless, it seems that he had to keep these three Xiao scores for him temporarily.

The train still has forty minutes to get to Shanghai, and there is nothing to do, Xiao Yu opened the [Plum Blossom Three Alleys] flute book again, although in these three days, Yan Rui spent two or three hours every day to teach him the skills and knowledge of, but looking at Yan Dongsheng's annotations on the flute score, there are many places that he can't understand, and he can only understand 12 out of 12.

However, just these eleven and twelve have benefited him a lot, and many ambiguous places have been integrated at once, it turns out that the flute can still be blown like this!

"Hint, study the Grandmaster-level Xiao Spectrum, and increase your proficiency by 20%!"

Xiao Yu was inexplicably surprised, Yan Rui's grandfather was actually a grandmaster-level dong flute player, no wonder he could get 20% proficiency just by looking at his flute score, which was more than the proficiency obtained by receiving Yan Rui's personal guidance.

Now my proficiency has reached 76% of the beginner level, as long as I practice diligently, I can reach the intermediate level just around the corner.

Forty minutes later, the train entered the Shanghai Railway Station on time.

Xiao Yu reluctantly put the flute score into the small bag, and the research along the way gave him a new understanding of the ancient instrument of the flute.

Yan Dongsheng's annotations are really incisive, which makes Xiao Yu feel that the grandmaster level is worthy of being a grandmaster, although Xiao Yu's current performance skills are only beginner, but after reading Yan Dongsheng's flute score, his appreciation level of dong flute performance is far above that of ordinary beginners.

After getting out of the train station, getting rid of the idle people who came forward to entangle, Xiaoyu got on the bus.

Sitting in his seat, looking at the bustling streets and bustling crowds outside the window, Xiao Yu couldn't help but silently say in his heart, "Shanghai, I'm back." ”

This trip to Suzhou was very successful, not only found a place for the godfather to bury his bones with good feng shui, but also got to know Yan Rui's brothers and sisters.

A month later, when he has finished moving his godfather's urn, his godfather should be able to rest in peace on the shore of the beautiful Taihu Lake.

Xiao Yu knew in his heart that although he had picked the Hongmei rudder of the 'Black Dragon Society', killed a lot of Flying Eagle Hall killers, and even used Zhou Zhi's power to pull Secretary Yan, who was covering the sky in Minhang District, off the horse, but with his current strength, he still couldn't have a face-to-face battle with the 'Black Dragon Society', and that poisonous wolf Chen Hong alone was enough to kill him.

Moreover, when he vaguely understood the toughness of Long Fei's backstage from Zhou Zhi's mouth, Xiao Yu was even more vigilant in his heart, in the face of such a powerful enemy, it was not enough to rely on the courage and brute force of the horseman, killing a few small miscellaneous fish could only vent his anger, and could not shake the foundation of the other party.

Only by becoming a human being, having strong strength, and eradicating Long Fei and his backstage in one fell swoop, can the tumor of the 'Black Dragon Society' be completely solved.

Before that, he had to be very careful not to act recklessly, in the last operation, he was almost poisoned by Chen Hong, and it was really fortunate that he was able to escape.

The pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone rang in his pocket, interrupting Xiaoyu's thoughts, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was Shen Mengqi calling, and his heart moved, could it be that the matter of the cooking school has been settled?

Pressed the answer button on the mobile phone, Shen Mengqi's sweet and greasy voice immediately came from the mobile phone, with obvious concern in her tone, "Senior, I heard that your godfather died, are you okay?" ”

"Oh, it's okay now, I just went to Suzhou and bought a tomb for his old man, thank you for your concern, hey, how did you know about this?" Xiao Yu's words were full of gratitude, during this time, although he lost his old head, he also let himself know that there are still many people who care about him, think about himself, and he is not alone in this world.

suddenly remembered that he didn't tell her about it, how did Shen Mengqi know?

"I went to your store this morning, and a man named Xiaodao told me, by the way, senior, the cooking school will start next Saturday, and I'm going to give you a class card."

"Great, thank you, Shen Mengqi, how much is the tuition? You give me your bank account number, and I'll call you when I get home. ”

"Senior, why do you treat me as an outsider, what kind of money is not money, my dad has already said hello to the school, the tuition, clothing and material fees of the two of you are all counted in the account of 'Jiang Nanchun', you just need to go to class when the time comes."

"Gee, what's so embarrassing? I ......"

Before Xiao Yu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Mengqi, "Senior, that's it, let's see you next Saturday!" ”

Xiao Yu still wanted to speak, but Shen Mengqi on the other side of the phone had already hung up the phone.

Shen Mengqi's last sentence made Xiaoyu fall into the clouds, see you next Saturday? How? Is she going to attend a training class too, hasn't she already done it before?

Back in the store, sure enough, Xiaodao told Xiao Yu about what Shen Mengqi had come to in the morning, and handed over two class cards to Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu immediately brought Erya over and told her the news of going to the 'Jiangnan Chun' cooking school for training next Saturday, Erya was so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, she had long dreamed of going to the cooking school for further study, and now she finally had the opportunity, and Da Niu was also happy for her.

Xiao Yu returned to the office and checked the operation of his store, since it opened for more than a month, the daily customer flow has been stable, and after deducting various expenses and rents every month, he can basically make a net profit of about 150,000 or 60,000 yuan, it seems that he has taken the right step.

Xiaoyu slapped on the spot to increase everyone's salary!

In the kitchen, Xiao Yu raised his salary to 3,500 yuan, Master Zhang was the second chef, and the salary was 3,000 yuan, and the two people were set at the chef level, with a salary of 2,500 yuan each, and Li Haozi and the five people were set up as assistant chefs because they had just arrived, and their salaries were raised from the original 1,000 yuan per person to 1,500 yuan.

In the lobby, Zhou Xin and Tao Hong both belong to the lobby manager level, with a salary of 2,500 yuan, and Li Dongmei's salary at the level of five waiters has also been increased to 1,500 yuan.

Because Xiaomei has been following Xiaoyu for a long time, her treatment is one level higher than that of Li Dongmei, and she gets a salary of 2,000 yuan.

And they were all happy.

Especially the five newcomers Li Haozi, they didn't expect to increase their wages after only working for more than a month, and the increase is so big, they sell pasta in the bazaar, where can they earn so much money in a month? They are all secretly grateful to Xiao Yu in their hearts.

Xiao Yu said that as long as their business level can reach the level of Erya and Da Niu after half a year, the salary will be paid according to the chef level in the future.

Li Dongmei and the others didn't expect the boss to be so generous, the income of a family in their place is only three or four thousand yuan a year, and they can earn so much money in a month, when Xiaoyu announced the news, they couldn't believe their ears.

Xiaoyu's salary increase this time is not without reason, his store has always been very busy, Xiaodao, Da Niu, Zhou Xin, Tao Hong have been following him, they have paid too much energy and effort for their store, no matter how busy they are, they have no complaints, and they just take this opportunity to repay them.

Although this round of salary increase is very large, Xiaoyu has made a lot of money, but Xiaoyu believes that only by fully mobilizing everyone's enthusiasm will the business in the store get better and better, and the money is worth it!

Many people in the store are from the countryside, Xiaoyu went to Henan and knew the hardships of rural life, these money may not be anything to people in the city, but for rural people, it may be possible to let a child carry a schoolbag and enter the school again.

After the store closed in the evening, Xiaodao made a table of good dishes, Master Zhang made a few cakes for worship, Zhou Xin took the silver ingots that everyone had already made from the dormitory, and everyone made the first seven for Lao Zhangtou.

Xiao Yu didn't expect them to think so thoughtfully, looking at the posthumous photo of Lao Zhangtou on the table, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, he lit three incense sticks, inserted them in the incense burner, kowtowed nine times on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw a bowl of braised pork on the table, and the words that Lao Zhangtou said seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

"Child, after you pass it to me, I don't want you to do anything, and when I die, I remember that every year during the Qingming Festival, I will light three incense sticks on my grave and put a bowl of braised pork, and I will be content."

"Godfather! Go all the way! Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel sad, and his tears couldn't help but fall down anymore.