Today's Changsha City is still so peaceful.

The middle-aged farmer was selling the pile of worthless timber in his hand on the street, sometimes stopping to look up at the sun in the sky, sometimes looking down at the people walking on both sides of the road, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and an indescribable satisfaction in his eyes.

He had fled from the north, and he was satisfied to live a peaceful life of sunrise and sunset.

Since the Battle of Chibi, the war has stopped spreading, although Changsha City has changed hands twice by Prime Minister Cao Cheng and Uncle Liu Huang, but because it did not adopt a radical strategy, most of them are mainly to pacify, so the original order is still maintained here.

The middle-aged farmer lives like an ordinary person, working hard every day to earn some money to support his family.

Suddenly, a child came running up, holding a wooden plank in his hand, and shouted to the middle-aged farmer with excitement on his face:

"Daddy, Daddy, look, there's something fun!"

"Oh? What? Show Daddy. “

When the middle-aged farmer heard this, he immediately put down the firewood in his hand, walked to the child, and took the wooden board he was holding in his hand.

However, the middle-aged farmer wondered in his heart, what fun could a wooden board have?

When he picked up the board and saw the pattern drawn on it, he was stunned.

"Ah, what is this?"

"It's ......"

The middle-aged farmer muttered as he carefully observed the patterns on the wooden board in his hand, carefully identified them, and finally his face became extremely surprised.

"These are all dishes, right...... ＂

"Well, this should be a cooking pot...... ＂

"This is barley? ＂

"Well, this is shepherd's cabbage? ＂

The more the middle-aged farmer looked at the expression on his face, the more wonderful it became, and finally he couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh my...... ＂

But then he looked distressed.

"Ouch hey...... ＂

"What a! It's a shame that such a valuable ink is used to paint on a wooden board...... ＂

The middle-aged farmer kept touching the pattern on the board with his rough hands as he muttered, and his expression was as if he was holding a treasure.

The child stood aside, tilting his head to look at his father's appearance, thinking to himself why his painting was so ugly, and it was really boring to let his father praise him like this.

"Daddy...... ＂

When the middle-aged farmer heard the child's call, he quickly withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at his son.

"What's the matter? ＂

The child pouted, pointed to the board he had picked up, and said:

"There's a handwriting here, you see, it's beautifully written. ＂

The middle-aged farmer hurriedly picked up the wooden board on the wooden board and looked at it carefully, looking at the handwriting on the wooden board, looking embarrassed.

"Daddy, what do these words mean? The child asked, puzzled.

"It's ...... ＂

The middle-aged farmer scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

"I don't know. ＂

But then, as if he remembered something, he slapped his forehead, and then said excitedly:

"Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot, isn't that tiger literate? He knows for sure what that means! ＂

"Oh yes. The child quickly clapped his hands and said.

The middle-aged farmer hurriedly beckoned to Huzi, who was sleepy not far away:

"Huzi, come here. ＂

"Look what this is? ＂

Although Huzi was very reluctant, he still ran over honestly and looked at the middle-aged farmer with a puzzled expression.

"Look, what is this? The middle-aged farmer asked, pointing to the line on the board.

Huzi frowned, thought about it carefully, and said:

"This is written as if it is a restaurant, opened in the south of the city, called Yuxianglou. ＂

"Yuxianglou? ＂

"Yes, this is the store. Huzi nodded and said with an affirmative expression.

"Hahaha, I just knew, I just said, Huzi is smart, how can he not know these words. ＂

The conversation and laughter between the two attracted acquaintances on the side

of attention, they all gathered over to have a good time.

After all, their lives are too boring, even the trivial things of life can make them talk about it for a long time.

"Yo, Lao Li, what are you two doing stupidly here? So happy? ＂

"Hehe, you don't know, just now Huzi mentioned to me the newly opened Yuxiang Building in the south of the city, saying that it is full of delicious things. ＂

"Oh? Coincidentally, I happen to live in the south of the city. ＂

The old man said with a surprised face.

"Huh? You're also in the south of the city? ＂

"yes, we're quite fated. The old man laughed.

"That's such a coincidence, why don't I invite you there, you just took the trouble to help me a lot last time. The old man proposed.

"What's so embarrassing about that? The middle-aged farmer said with a humble face.

"What's so embarrassing, it's all from the villagers, we just help each other, you helped me build the house, I should invite you to dinner. The old man said with a sincere face, and after speaking, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:

"Take your kids with you. ＂

"Okay, I'll be cheeky and agree. The middle-aged farmer laughed.

The middle-aged farmer greeted him a few times, then followed the old man, took his son's little hand, and walked towards Yuxianglou.

"Daddy, what's delicious in Yuxianglou? The little boy asked, looking at his father expectantly.

"You'll find out later, don't worry. The old man said with a doting face.

It's a similar scene

Not only happened here, but even the whole Changsha is spreading the legend of Yuxiang Tower.

Although the people are poor, it is not uncommon to go to restaurants to eat occasionally, as long as they don't go every day, they can support it, and the prices of those restaurants that are oriented to the common people will not be too high.

Therefore, the fame of Yuxianglou gradually spread, and it has gradually become a topic of discussion among many people in the nearby villages.

In the Yuxiang Building, there is a different scene.

The dilapidated restaurant that no one cared about is now doing a thriving business and a steady stream of customers.

At a glance, all the diners are in the market.

"Mu Xue, give me the prepared food, the guests can't wait! ＂

Wei Ming's face showed an anxious expression, and while he was entertaining the guests, he urged the girl next to him to hurry up and make food, as if he was eager to grow eight arms to cope with the current situation

"How can I get so many guests? Mu Xue said with an aggrieved face.

She kept her hands and looked at Wei Ming in front of her helplessly, her pretty face had already become dirty, and her clothes were stained with a lot of stains, looking like a flower bone that had just crawled out of the quagmire.

"Let one go, let one go. ＂

At this time, Father Lin also walked over, followed by Xiao Que, holding all kinds of plates in his hands.

But he was still busy here, and the urging voice of the guest came from his ears:

"Hurry up, hurry up! We're still waiting to taste it. ＂

"That's it, that's it, if you keep grinding, we won't be able to eat! ＂

＂...... ＂

Father Lin was immediately furious when he heard this, but he held back his temper and hurriedly quickened his pace and walked into the kitchen.

In this way, they were busy until dark, and many guests were satisfied to leave, and everyone was also tired and slumped in their chairs, motionless, and did not even have the strength to lift their fingers.

Father Lin was also tired and panting, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down his chest, and his chest rose and fell violently, looking very embarrassed.

"If this kind of life goes on like this, I have to lose my life. ＂

He kept complaining.

"Daddy, you can rest for a while. ＂

Lin Muxue walked over and helped Father Lin wipe the sweat from his forehead, while softly comforting.

Although Wei Ming on the side was tired, he still stood up hard, and said to Father Lin with a smile:

"Uncle, do you know how much money we earned today? ＂

"What makes a lot of money for two? Father Lin was stunned for a moment and asked with a blank expression.

"Hehe, today, our turnover has reached more than six thousand dollars! Xiao Que added to Wei Ming with a serious face.

When he talks about money, he naturally means five baht money

Hearing the number six thousand, Father Lin and Lin Muxue couldn't help but be stunned.

They never imagined that their restaurant would make so much money, which is simply more than they would earn in the months they worked in the county government!

"It's... It's pie in the sky. Daddy Lin said excitedly.

Lin Muxue on the side also said excitedly:

"We can finally open our shop. ＂

"This is just the beginning, and the days to come will be more lively and will get better and better. ＂

Wei Ming said confidently.