The signboard is hanging.

Firecrackers were set off.

It also attracted a group of onlookers.

But the tavern still didn't get its first guest.

After a simple lunch, this employee meal is not stingy.

Since there are no guests, some dishes that are not put away have to be eaten by themselves.

"Little chess, little chess, is the old beggar's roast chicken good?" The scruffy old man shouted.

The sloppy old man was still basking in the sun in the small courtyard.

Well, today there are dark clouds, where is the sun.

When winter is about to begin, the weather is getting more and more strange, and Zhejiang Mansion is about to be icy and snowy.

The sloppy old man didn't feel cold, and he was really a master.

"The old beggar grandfather is waiting, and the eldest brother said that it will be out of the pot soon." Feng Qi sniffed in the kitchen.

The roast chicken made by the eldest brother is really several times more fragrant than the one she made, and after the last smoke, the color is golden and gorgeous, which makes people have a great appetite at a glance, and Feng Qi can't help but swallow his saliva already.

"You can taste it first." Feng Rui scooped up one, tore off a thigh and stuffed it into the little sister's mouth.

Although he didn't have the memory of the previous sharp edge, he only had a month's contact with life, and he knew that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in front of him should have suffered a lot.

Now that he has become his elder brother, he must take good care of her in the future.

As for protection?

This sweet octave girl seems to be able to fight better than Fengrui.

Feng Rui lifted the lid of the pot, and the aroma filled the small courtyard.

The sloppy old man unconsciously entered the kitchen with his nose snorted, and almost smelled the pot.

Feng Rui just wanted to cover it, but the sloppy old man was really fast, but when he saw that he was alone in his hand, one of the two roast chickens had already fallen into his mouth, and the other was firmly caught by the other hand that was full of oil.

"Incense! It's really fragrant! Even the roast chicken that Xiao Ke brought from the palace last year is not as fragrant as this one! The sloppy old man didn't hold it with his hand, the roast chicken in his mouth was already half gnawed by the wind and clouds, and his eyes were still staring at the smoked pot that had been covered with sharp edges.

Feng Rui is atmospheric, "Sooner or later, you will be eaten bankrupt!" ”。

Today's opening is not a guest to say, this just out of the pot of roast chicken, one has not been sold but there are three missing, he originally planned to miss a leg of the roast chicken is a sloppy old man's share today.

The sloppy old man had a big mouth again, and half of the roast chicken was the entrance, and then he muttered, "You kid, don't know what to do, the old beggar's elixir will eat more than your roast chicken for ten lifetimes." ”

After saying that, he knew that he was at a loss, and he gnawed on one of the ones in his hand and returned to the small courtyard to stare at, and he didn't even vomit bones after eating like this.

What can Feng Rui say, the sloppy old man does have a life-saving grace for himself, even if he asks for it like this.

is even more sharp and knows that he will never be able to beat this seemingly weak and sloppy old man.

"Do you really want to learn some martial arts, otherwise I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep this roast chicken... Feng Rui privately gave a chicken leg to Zhou Wutong, who was running outside the door.

As a chef, how can you make yourself greedy?

The two chicken wings and the breast meat were torn off and given to Uncle Zhou, and he gnawed on a piece, and the rest was given to Zhou Wuji.

"Incense! The bones are also soft and fragrant! Uncle Zhou tasted it and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Zhou Wuzhi then had some meat chicken skeletons, although he was also drooling, but he didn't lower his mouth, trembling and holding it in front of the sloppy old man, and fell to the ground with a poof, and offered the roast chicken very shyly.

At this time, the sloppy old man's second roast chicken was also eaten, and he watched Feng Rui and the others eat it.

Although it is not a slur, it is also a swallowing saliva.

Seeing that Zhou Wujian didn't want to take the roast chicken, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, but he finally couldn't resist the temptation, chewed the chicken neck and said, "Don't worry about apprenticeship, not only eat your roast chicken, but also teach you some kung fu, but your half crippled chicken, the best wings and legs are gone... ”

Zhou Wuzhi saw that the sloppy old man was relieved, kowtowed again, and said, "Master rest assured, when the apprentice has a salary, he will offer a roast chicken to the master every day." As for kung fu, the disciples are sent, even some beginner kung fu disciples are not disgusted, and they only ask the master to teach them. Today, this half of the roast chicken disciple can't change his martial arts, but he sincerely respects his master. ”

Feng Rui pursed his lips.

Originally, I thought that Zhou Wu was stupid and not suitable to run the hall as a junior, and was thinking about recruiting him into the back kitchen to help himself.

This is a set of words, where is a stupid mouth, and Xiao Er is really unyielding.

"Not bad, not bad! You kid is very good, much better than Rui boy. After the sloppy old man finished eating the last chicken butt, he didn't care about the oil on his hands, he touched Zhou Wuji, touched it up and down, and saw that the goosebumps fell to the ground again.

The sloppy old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "The qualifications are still good, although I am older, but it is the right time to practice some strong martial arts... ”

Zhou Wuzhi was not too sloppy, and he bowed down again, shouting "Thank you, master!" In the future, the apprentice will definitely redouble his efforts, study hard, and work hard to make money, and buy a lot of roast chicken to honor the master. ”

Feng Rui can't stand it anymore, this dogleg slap.

Martial arts?

Practicing martial arts can make money.

In the afternoon, Uncle Zhou went back.

Even though it's winter, there's still a lot of work to be done in the fields.

Zhou Wutong ate roast chicken, but he didn't want to leave.

Well, Feng Rui is a person who is reluctant to roast chicken, so he naturally left Zhou Wutong behind.

Everything was ready, and Feng Rui let out a long breath.

Just waiting for customers to come to the door!

I hope the first guest will come early, Fengrui decided to give him a 20% discount!

Winter is five days away, and it gets dark very quickly.

Just after Shen Shi, the sky was dark.

Fengrui's small shop finally welcomed its first customer.

"This is the little sister of the Feng family, I haven't seen her for three years, and she is so big." The old man didn't look at the signboard and walked to the counter.

Looking at Feng Qi behind the counter, he muttered to himself, and touched the counter again, "I personally took charge of this old counter, and pulled it from Yingtianfu with your grandfather, and now I think about it, it's been forty or fifty years... ”

For the people who came in, Fengqi knew each other.

The old man is the old shopkeeper of Liu's carriage and horse shop.

"It turns out that Grandpa Liu is here, please take a seat!" Feng Qi walked out of the counter and was busy pulling out the stool for the shopkeeper Liu.

Feng Qi still remembers that when his parents were alive, he needed to transport fur from Beiguan, and there were few cars and horses, so the old shopkeeper of Liu's car and horse shop was very familiar. I heard my mother say that the relationship between the two families has been around since my grandfather's generation. After the accident of her parents, the family wanted to sell the land, and the others saw that the Feng family was in trouble, and they all fell into the ground, but the shopkeeper Liu gave a very high price to let her brother and sister tide over the difficulties.

"Second little brother, hurry up and serve tea to Grandpa Liu!" Feng Qi greeted Zhou Wuji.

Zhou Wu saw that there were no guests, and he was practicing basic skills in the small courtyard.

"The little chess has grown up... Shopkeeper Liu then looked at the environment of the shop.

The tables and chairs are not exquisite, but sturdy and sturdy.

The walls and ceilings are still the same as they were three years ago, and they should have just been dusted away.

The small fur shop turned into a tavern is not much bigger, with only five or six tables and chairs.

It seems that the Feng family brothers and sisters are getting more and more difficult, but he can't help much.

"I'm going to invite my brother to come and give Grandpa Liu a gift... Feng Qi remembered to shout Feng Rui.

Shopkeeper Liu stopped Feng Qi and asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong with Feng Rui, I went to my store that day, I don't seem to know me anymore, there were many people at that time, and I don't want to ask more... ”

"My brother has lost his mind!" Feng Qi had a bitter face and told Shopkeeper Liu about Feng Rui's injury.

It's just that she didn't mention the Sixteen Innate Divine Pill and the old beggar grandfather, these things the old beggar grandfather had already explained to her that she had to keep them secret.

"I see! Ay... Don't those people let go ... Shopkeeper Liu looked sad, and the words behind him told him to swallow and not speak.

Shopkeeper Liu regained his smiling face, "Okay, let's go!" In the future, it is better to go out of the city less. Now you can open a tavern in this small courtyard without worrying about food and clothing. It's just a little chess standing at the counter.,What is the sharp boy doing.,It's quite a hands-off shopkeeper.。。。 ”

"My eldest brother is in charge. Grandpa Liu will sit down first, and I will ask my eldest brother to cook a few good dishes for you, and now my eldest brother's cooking skills are no worse than the master chef of Windward Building! Feng Qi hurried to the back kitchen.

A fresh and spicy smell fills the entire kitchen, and Feng Rui is boiling dogwood sauce.

On another stovetop, a large casserole is slowly simmering kelp and soybeans.

The soup made from kombu and soybeans is the cheapest umami agent.

"Big brother, Grandpa Liu is here, you can quickly cook a few specialty dishes." Feng Qi chirped at Feng Rui.

"Grandpa Liu? Which Grandpa Liu? Feng Rui couldn't remember where he came from.

Feng Qi has already said that their family moved here from their grandfather's generation and have no other relatives.

"It's Grandpa Liu from the East Street Carriage and Horse Dealership, big brother, you really forgot all about your distraction." Feng Qi pouted, and remembered that even she didn't remember when his eldest brother first woke up, and now he is very sad to think about it.

"Shopkeeper Liu of the carriage and horse shop!" Feng Rui remembered that he went to rent a car a few days ago, and the shopkeeper Liu was very enthusiastic and familiar with him, and he thought it was the style of other people's enterprises at that time, and it seemed that he really recognized himself.

"Hmmm! That's a good start, and it seems that the day's advertising was not in vain. "The sharp brain circuitry is sharply turning to business.

It doesn't matter if he is an old friend or a new friend, he is a guest at the door, and the first guest of his tavern is here.

Although I don't know if it will be like asking friends and relatives to be a trustee in reality, it will not charge money, but it will finally usher in the first guest.

This is a good start, Old Man Liu is a car and horse dealer must have a very wide range of contacts, and he is worried that he has no guests after eating, so he pulls ten, ten to hundred...

"Go, go, you greeted Grandpa Liu earlier, and I'll make a few specialty dishes." Feng Rui tightened the apron on his chest.

This is more critical than trying the food for the boss in reality, don't go wrong, you have 100% craftsmanship, you can't just come up with 99%!