Chapter 8: Endless Thoughts

Song Zhen's self-healing ability is still very strong.

It didn't take long for him to be like no one, of course, this is not a big deal, but he was looked at a little bit by Zhao Paner.

Well, a little bit indeed.

After washing up in the morning, Song Zhen had breakfast with Zhao Paner again, and the two are now getting along as friends.

After eating, Zhao Paner started a day's work, yesterday because of the treatment of Song Zhen, Zhao's teahouse rested for a day, and today can no longer rest.

As for the identity of Song Zhen, Zhao Paner also asked someone to ask, and there will be news in about a day or two.

Sun Sanniang also came over, she still had some fruits to sell on consignment, and when she came over, she also took a special look at Song Zhen. Song Zhen just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Afterwards, Sun Sanniang pulled Zhao Pan'er and asked in a whisper while cleaning up the teahouse, and her eyes looked at Song Zhen from time to time.

When Song Zhen looked over, he also saw Zhao Paner shaking his head and smiling.

"Pan'er, is there really nothing wrong with that person?"

Sun Sanniang's tone was a little eager, she was old, and she had always regarded Zhao Paner as her own sister, and she really didn't want her to be hurt.

Zhao Paner said while wiping the table: "It's okay, Sanniang, I know in my heart, he is a good person." ”

Sun Sanniang was a little confused: "No, you've only known him for a day, so you conclude that he is a good person?" Pan'er, you won't like him, will you? ”

Zhao Pan'er glanced at Sun Sanniang in shame: "What do you say, I just see him pitiful, and he is not familiar with life here, so take him in for a while, and when he is almost recovered, he will definitely let him go." ”

When she said this, Zhao Paner still blinked at every turn.

Sun Sanniang sighed, she put down the things in her hand, and stared at Zhao Pan'er with a serious expression: "Pan'er, has anyone ever told you that once you lie, your eyes won't blink?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Paner was stunned.

Before she could say anything quibble, Sun Sanniang had already left: "Whatever you want, you are the boss here, you have the final say." ”

Listening to the complaint in Sun Sanniang's tone, Zhao Paner hurriedly put down the things in her hand and stepped forward to hug Sun Sanniang: "My good Sanniang, I know you care about me, but this time I really won't look at the wrong person, he is indeed a good person and has great ability, besides, isn't there still you?" ...”

Sun Sanniang looked at Zhao Pan'er's pouting and coquettish eyes, and then glanced at Song Fu's room, she sighed, and nodded her finger between Zhao Paner's eyebrows: "You girl... I've been eaten to death by you! ”

"Hee-hee..."

"I knew that Sanniang was the best!"

When Zhao Paner and Sun Sanniang were almost cleaned up, Song Zhen would come out with a piece of happy fat house water and another box.

He looked at Zhao Pan'er and proposed, "Pan'er, do you want to try to sell this?" ”

Zhao Pan'er's eyes lit up when she saw these happy fat house waters: "Is it okay?" ”

Song Zhen smiled: "Of course you can, I can also help you provide ice cubes, you see the hot weather, if you take a sip of this chilled in your tea house, it will be so pleasant!" ”

Zhao Paner obviously remembered yesterday's situation, she swallowed her saliva angrily, and nodded again and again: "That's okay!" Sanniang, why don't you try it, it's really delicious! ”

Sun Sanniang had never seen Happy Fat House Water, she looked at the thing in Song Zhen's hand suspiciously: "This is?" ”

Song Zhen poured a cup of happy fat house water for Sun Sanniang without saying a word, and took out a few ice cubes from the box and put them in, Sun Sanniang looked at those ice cubes, and was taken aback, ice cubes are valuable items at this time, because of technical reasons, ancient ice cubes are specially stored from the river in winter.

It's the end of August now, and Song Zhen can actually get ice cubes?!

Sun Sanniang glanced back at Zhao Pan'er, and when she saw her unsurprised appearance, she probably knew it a long time ago!

She picked up the small bowl and took a sip tentatively, the cold and sweet feeling instantly drilled from her throat to her stomach, Sun Sanniang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but take a few more sips.

Zhao Paner smiled: "Sanniang, I didn't lie to you, it's really delicious!" ”

Sun Sanniang nodded again and again: "Yes, I have never drunk such a delicious thing, what is its name?" ”

Song Zhen was stunned, you can't say that this thing is called Happy Fat House Water, the difference in painting style is too big, Song Zhen thought for a while, and he said: "Thinking Wuyan, this thing is called Thinking Wuyi!" ”

Zhao Paner asked: "Former Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao's "After Dengke": The past was filthy and not enough to boast, and now there is no end to debauchery?!" ”

Song Zhen nodded again and again: "That's right, it's this thoughtless thought." ”

Zhao Paner pursed her lips and smiled: "After drinking this thing, it can indeed make people forget a lot of troubles, and the name Si Wuya is not bad." ”

In fact, compared with these two poems, the two more well-known sentences of Meng Jiao's Dengke are the last two sentences: "The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day!" ”

Of course, if you want to sell happy fat house water, well, it should be called Si Wuya now, and you can't put the whole bottle in it, after all, the plastic bottle is still a bit too scary in this era.

Song Fu and Zhao Paner poured Si Wuya into a large basin, and added some ice cubes to it, as for where the ice cubes came from, of course, it was Song Fu's preparation before crossing, and several large boxes were prepared!

Anyway, it won't melt when you put it in, and if you don't pretend to be white, you can't pretend to be white, maybe when you can use it, no, will you use it?

As for the happy fat house water, this is Song Fu's favorite, and he has already stored dozens of pieces in the space!

At least, there are two or three hundred bottles, and they are all 1.25L bottles!

When everything was cleaned up, Song Fu was hiding in the kitchen, he was not very fluent in Qiantang now, far less fast than Zhao Paner's mastery of Mandarin, when he thought of this, Song Fu was quite amazed at Zhao Paner's language talent.

It's too fast!

"Then Sanniang and I will go out to greet the guests first, and you can prepare it here, okay?"

Zhao Paner advised.

Song Zhen nodded: "Well, I see." ”

Zhao Pan'er stopped Sun Sanniang and walked out: "It's about to open, Sanniang, why don't you bet on whether my Siwuya will open first, or your fruit will open first?!" ”

Sun Sanniang smiled: "I don't bet with you, I have a feeling that this thought is endless, and it will definitely explode!" ”

"Then I'll borrow your good words!"

The two walked to the door of the tea shop, and as soon as the door opened, someone came in.

"Mrs. Zhao, why didn't you open the door yesterday?"

The visitor is also a regular customer of Zhao's Tea Workshop, and he came up to ask about yesterday's incident.

Zhao Paner smiled: "There was a delay yesterday, please come in!" ”

"Okay, I'm still the same old rules, you know..."

Many guests came one after another, and after everyone sat down, Zhao Paner suddenly spoke...