The elders had already gone back in the afternoon, and Yoyo also rushed over to eat together, and the two tables in the restaurant were put together into one, and the young people sat around a full table.

Originally, Lang Yue was going to come, but there was something in the afternoon, and he didn't come back until now.

Lang Yangyang sent her a message, she said that she couldn't come, and said that the homestay had left three rooms for them, and if they didn't go home after drinking tonight, they could rest directly at the homestay.

Lang Yangyang sat between Zhuang Shuo and Wang Zhijun and chatted about today's opening.

"If you look at it this way, the flow of people in Chenjiazhai is very good, your store is not big, you don't need to ask for a waiter." Wang Zhijun said, and thought: "Weekdays should be very free, this place is still a little far from the city." ”

Lang Yangyang nodded: "That's right, but the rent is free for three years, and the cost is not high." ”

"I held a project meeting in the city last week, and there will be a lot of activities in Chenjiazhai in the future, plus weekends and holidays, which is fine." Zhuang Shuo added.

Wang Zhijun: "It seems to be very good to work a few days a week and rest a few days a week, and you can still make some money." ”

Lang Yangyang smiled: "Yes, it's beautiful here in summer." ”

Wang Zhijun: "It's a pity that I won't be able to come next summer." ”

Lang Yangyang: "It's okay, maybe it will be better built here when you come back?" ”

"I think it's good now, will it become a very commercial ancient village in the future?" Wang Zhijun asked.

Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo thought about it with one hand.

Then, Lang Yangyang said softly: "Commercialization is commercialization, and it is a good thing that commercialization means that there are many tourists and can make money." ”

Wang Zhijun: "But it's not very special, how good it is now." ”

“Kevin。” Zhuang Shuo called Wang Zhijun's English name for the first time, and he had the same gentle smile on his face as Lang Yangyang, explaining: "For tourists, it is of course the best place to have characteristics and convenience, beautiful scenery, delicious and fun, but it is difficult for tourist destinations." Everyone built this village in order to develop folk culture, to generate income for the local people, and to commercialize...... It doesn't have to be a bad thing. ”

Wang Zhijun felt that it was very reasonable, but it was difficult to think about the problem from their perspective for a while.

Brookside, which became an "Internet celebrity shop" because of its decoration and dessert coffee creativity, seized the opportunity to maintain its quality and became a frequent visitor in the Changxi City tourism guide, which far outweighed the disadvantages for Lang Yangyang.

This is a job after all, Lang Yangyang doesn't want to rise to a "dream", and Lang Yangyang can't do it by abandoning everything for the sake of "dream".

The decision to quit his high-paying job in a large factory and return to Changxi City to open a store was also planned for a long time, saved money to do his homework, and planned for a long time before he implemented it.

Both he and Zhuang Shuo know that as adults, they have to eat and live, and it is best to take care of family and friends occasionally, so that the employees who work with them also have a good salary.

Lang Yangyang whispered to Wang Zhijun: "Kevin, with your current resume, you won't be willing to let you do a job with a monthly salary of 3,000." ”

Wang Zhijun smiled and shrugged.

"Like, I may have been making money too easily."

Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo both laughed.

Zhuang Xiaoyu and Chen Jingyun were serving, Zhuang Shuo got up to help, everyone took the cup, and the drink took the drink.

Zhuang Xiaoyu worked with Zhou Yuan for a period of time, and he was full of enthusiasm to do what he liked, guiding everyone to lay out tablecloths, arrange cups, and put flowers and candles on the table.

"I still put these things in my own food, I'm so particular." Said the owner of the bookstore next door.

Zhuang Xiaoyu explained: "Of course, this is called the atmosphere, and when you eat, the atmosphere will also become money and add it to the price." ”

He learned from Zhou Yuan the style of a Western restaurant, everyone laughed at him, but Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't care and said: "You don't understand, we will become a three-star Michelin restaurant in the future." ”

Everyone laughed, not to laugh at him, but to think that Xiao Young's energetic appearance was very good.

Few of you have ever eaten in a Michelin restaurant, and you don't know what a two-star three-star restaurant means.

Lang Yangyang put the dinner plate on the table, and then put the dishes prepared by Zhou Yuan on it.

Although Zhou Yuan is a French chef, this is a restaurant that eats local food after all, and it is a creative dish that Zhou Yuan and his aunt in the village have improved together.

Lang Yangyang looked at the hot sour soup with fish meatballs in front of him, and specially went to the local ceramic handicraft studio to order a white porcelain bowl with a light red sour soup, which contained two small fish balls, and the lotus white planted by the villagers.

Take a sip, the faint sour and spicy taste, the fish balls are fresh, and the lotus white, which is carefully cut into small slices, also becomes delicate, like white porcelain slices in the soup.

Lang Yangyang couldn't help but sigh: "It's delicious, appetizing." ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to share it with Zhuang Shuo, only to see Zhuang Shuo pick up the bowl and drink it in one gulp, and eat the dishes inside.

…… Never mind.

"Kevin, take a drink." Lang Yangyang said.

Wang Zhijun took a spoon and took a sip of soup first, and then ate fish balls and lotus white.

"I can accept selling me a hundred dollars, provided that it can be renewed."

Lang Yangyang laughed.

Zhou Yuan and Zhuang Xiaoyu finally served on the table as chefs, "You try this bacon, and the customers who came to eat it today have high reviews." ”

"I think I think you very highly, too." Wang Zhijun teased him.

Everyone laughed, and there was not a single customer who entered the store today who did not praise the chef for being handsome.

In fact, Zhou Yuan is not so handsome, there are so many stars, and he has seen handsome guys somewhat.

But in a small place like Changxi City, I have never seen such a handsome chef.

Perhaps it is the human preference for "uniforms".

Wang Zhijun held his chin, looked at Zhou Yuan with affection, and said in his trademark thick voice: "Once the handsome guy puts on a chef's uniform, military uniform, suit and white coat, etc., he will immediately rise a level." ”

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "No kidding, I'm about to bend." ”

Zhou Yuan was embarrassed, raised his glass and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not Tom Cruise or Johnny Depp, come and taste today's wine." ”

Raised a glass and took a sip.

This is the white wine that Zhou Yuan and Chen Jingyun went to the winery in the next province to pick, and many tourists are not used to drinking local wine, so they prepare white wine and glutinous rice wine, so that tourists who want to drink have a choice.

"How?" Chen Jingyun asked.

Wang Zhijun was the first to cheer: "It's delicious!" This is no worse than a few thousand yuan of wine, and it is not contrary to Chinese food! It's as delicious as the chef, and I'm talking about the chef's dish. ”

Wang Zhijun is a habitual hand to enliven the atmosphere, and Zhou Yuan is also good-tempered, and as soon as the two come and go, the table will be lively.

There is no need for Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo to introduce Wang Zhijun to everyone, he can quickly integrate into it and become the king of yellow jokes.

Playing on such occasions, Wang Zhijun's targets of pornographic jokes are all men, and they will not be too much.

Dinner was eaten until ten o'clock, and everyone was drunk and couldn't drive, but fortunately, most of the people who ate together tonight lived in the village.

Lang Yue's room Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo are one, Wang Zhijun is one, and Youyou is one, just right.

"Brother Yangyang, I'm afraid I won't be able to open the store tomorrow morning, so I'd better call my mother to pick me up." Yoyo was already drunk and sat on the big stone pier in front of the restaurant.

Lang Yangyang was also drunk: "It's okay." ”

Then squat on the ground.

Wang Zhijun was still drinking inside, Zhou Yuan and the bookstore owner were both good drinkers, and the bookstore owner taught them to draw local boxing, which was out of control, and even Zhou Yuan got on his head and stepped on a chair to punch Wang Zhijun.

Zhuang Shuo helped Lang Yangyang and Youyou up, and one hung on one side of his left and right arms.

"Go back to your room and rest, I'll wake you up tomorrow, and then send you to the store and sleep peacefully."

Yoyo muttered, "Remember, remember to call me." ”

The staff of the mountain homestay all know Zhuang Shuo, and he has come to Chenjiazhai almost every day since the renovation to help Lang Yangyang and Lang Yue keep an eye on the decoration.

Seeing them come in, the front desk helped take Yoyo to the room.

Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo were both men, so they didn't go in again, but just asked the front desk to help charge her mobile phone.

"What about Kevin?" Lang Yangyang sat on the bed in the B&B, his eyes were closed, and he was still not wearing a coat and lying on the bed.

He was still fumbling for the unbutton.

Zhuang Shuo poured the mineral water into the kettle and boiled it, and came over to help Lang Yangyang unbutton: "He's still drinking, Jingyun and Xiaoyu are still there, they haven't drunk much, and they said that they would bring Zhijun back to sleep in a while." ”

“Kevin！”

"Okay, Xiaoyu and Jingyun will bring Kevin back to sleep in a while."

Zhuang Shuo also drank a lot, and after undressing Lang Yangyang, wiping his face and washing his feet, he was so sleepy that he couldn't stand.

On the big bed, the two hugged each other and quickly fell asleep.

Tomorrow the sun rises, and it will be another busy day of laughter and laughter.

Wang Zhijun originally planned to stay in Changxi City for half a month, but a week later, he heard that Zhou Yuan was going to Yunnan for hiking, and he also wanted to go.

The two hit it off, rushed into Decathlon to buy equipment, and then set off.

Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo sent the two of them on the plane, and the two stood in the terminal lobby and watched for a while.

Friends come and go, and every time I send someone away, my heart is a little empty.

"Zhijun said he would come again." Zhuang Shuo said, gently pulling Lang Yangyang's hand.

Lang Yangyang looked up at him and nodded with a smile.

The airport was crowded with people, and the two took one last look at the plane's timetable and turned to walk towards the parking lot.

On the way back, there was an exclusive song list made by Zhuang Shuo for Lang Yangyang in the car.

Zhuang Shuo said: "I haven't updated the playlist for a long time. ”

Lang Yangyang thought for a while: "Yesterday I put a day push in the store, and I just heard a good song." ”

"I want to hear it." Zhuang Shuo said that he was wearing the jacket that Lang Yangyang bought for him today, because he liked it too much.

Lang Yangyang connected to Bluetooth and found the song in his phone.

"love vigilantes" by American folk singer Samuel Beam.

The classic folk guitar chords go well with the November sunshine, which pours in through the car windows and is warm everywhere it hits.

Lang Yangyang took off his down jacket and threw it in the back seat.

"Does it sound good?" Lang Yangyang asked.

Zhuang Shuo said it sounded, "What does the title of this song mean?" ”

Lang Yangyang glanced at his phone and said, "Love Watcher." ”

I also glanced at the lyrics when I looked at the title of the song, but I didn't pay attention to it yesterday, it turned out that this was still an anti-war folk song.

Just listening to how beautiful the melody of this song is, how cruel the lyrics are.