Chapter 217: The Old Mansion of Hanjia Village
"Okay," Uncle Han immediately gritted his teeth and decided.
However, he is not a man who seeks to save money.
It can be seen that he is indeed very anxious about Mrs. Han's affairs, and he gives people the feeling that he believes in the reputation of the Bai Po Asking Pavilion, and feels that the apprentice who is powerful is better than the goddess outside.
At first, he questioned my young age.
However, when he agreed to let me see the aftermath, he showed great respect.
Seeing that it was getting dark, he specially beckoned us to his restaurant and cooked a sumptuous meal himself.
During the banquet, Uncle Han politely asked me, "Brother Jiang, look... Do you need a drink?"
"I'm sorry," I politely refused, "I won't drink!"
"I won't," Liu Siya playfully agreed, and at the same time said half-jokingly, "Uncle Han, if you get us drunk, what will you do later!"
"That's right," Uncle Han smiled innocently, and then beckoned to us, "Then eat, eat!"
His restaurant, though not as luxurious as a big hotel, is not as luxurious.
But this restaurant, I've heard of it before... It's the largest in town.
Moreover, the meals in the back kitchen are all cooked by Uncle Han himself, so the taste of the dishes has always been one of the best in the town.
Soon... The town leaders came at the right time, in order to commend or appease Captain Chen's merits this time.
Therefore, the town plans to book a few tables at Uncle Han's place. This made Uncle Han worried. And those people also asked Uncle Han to take charge of the spoon by name, after all, the diners who came here ate Uncle Han's craftsmanship.
Originally, Uncle Han wanted to refuse on the spot, but because these people in the town were all his old customers. And they, that is also the relevant departments that Uncle Han can't afford to offend in business.
In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and take over the business.
After sending them away, he apologized to me again and again... However, Uncle Han also sincerely asked me for help, and arranged a kitchen master on the spot.
Let him wait, and after Liu Siya and I finished eating, we rode an iron donkey and sent us to Hanjia Village.
"Okay, that's fine," the man in the back kitchen replied and went back to change into his overalls.
After Liu Siya and I finished eating, he rode Uncle Han's iron donkey and sent me to Hanjia Village.
After more than an hour of bumps... The three roads were rugged, and Liu Siya and I were shaken off along the way.
When we arrived at Hanjia Village, night had already begun to fall.
The chef was in a hurry to go back to the town to help in the restaurant, so he didn't stay too long, showed us the direction of Uncle Han's old house, left the key, and rode back to the town by rail.
Only Liu Siya and I were left... I was extremely embarrassed to see this trip.
"Forget it," Liu Siya said with a shuddering blow, "Uncle Han, it's not mean to be lazy!"
"I know," I can understand. After all, Uncle Han is also sincere
And at that time, I was a fledgling and didn't have so many shelves.
Liu Siya and I didn't take two steps after that, and entered the compound of Uncle Han's old mansion, and we had the key as soon as possible, but we still knocked politely on the door.
"Who," a cold voice asked from the room.
This is a middle-aged woman's voice, but in this female voice, there is no emotion, and it even sounds... It gives people a tired sense of powerlessness!
"Excuse me," Liu Siya also guessed, standing at the door, and responding through the wooden door, "Excuse me... Is it Aunt Han?"
"It's me," the door opened.
I saw a middle-aged woman with a haggard face between the two doors... Although Liu Siya and I politely called her Aunt Han.
But this
The woman, at first glance, should be in her early thirties, and her face was pale and bloodless. It gives a sense of haggard tiredness.
Even speaking was weak: "You Uncle Han have already told me... Come in!"
In such a cold tone, without even any emotion in her voice, she opened the door and invited us in.
"There's a stool," Aunt Han pointed at random with an expressionless face, "Let's all sit down!"
With that, she made us tea.
But during the whole process, the face was cold, and the old house was damp, and this weird atmosphere made Liu Siya can't help but raise her collar.
After a while, Aunt Han brought the brewed tea over, but she still said coldly, "Please use the tea."
"Thank you," I politely got up, and when I took the teacup, I also accidentally touched Aunt Han's hand.
But at that moment, I withdrew my hand like an electric touch... I only felt that Aunt Han's hand was too cold.
It's cold, not like the chill of ice.
It was as if I had just touched the cold iron that had just been taken out of the ice cellar, and the cold hair on my arm stood up one by one.
Looking at Aunt Han at that moment, I was simply numb!
Let's ask how there is such a heavy yin qi in a person!?
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