"Here the devil releases poisonous mist along the street, we have to close the door, wait for a few hours to be free, I have to call the guys in the store, prepare food for them, you kid go to reply to the old man in charge, saying that I am busy and can't leave. By the way, Lu Qin, you are free, or you should go and open the door for that person. Cook Liu Dadou was displeased with the little chef, and said while stir-frying the food.

"Okay, then I'll go. Lu Qin hurriedly said.

After opening the door, the servant with tears on his face who was covered with tears was supported by Lu Qin's quick opening of the door. Barely drank a few sips of water.

Lu Qin saw that he was slightly shaky and unsteady on his feet, so he was busy supporting him.

"You're so lucky. If it weren't for the change in the direction of the wind, and only the remaining fog remained, you wouldn't have talked about the inn today, and you might have fallen halfway through. I'm afraid I'll be unconscious!" Lu Qin said deliberately.

"Really, yes, it's so strict, it's serious. The little servant opened his mouth with material.

"Why, you're talking very interesting! Are you scared by tear gas or are you born?" Lu Qin said with a smile.

"I stutter when I'm in a hurry. Our family, the house, and the Shang, there is another one who speaks more and more powerful than me, called, called Dai Zhibei. You've seen him, he's? But, he's a cow. ”

"Okay, you two are virtuous, don't blow it. Liu Dadou came in with a large basin filled with steaming dumplings that looked mouth-watering. A few of them have green and red skins. "Tell me!" he asked, "What's the matter?" and his tone was really domineering.

"Old, the old man said he was going to move in. I also have to bring the young master with me. The servant did not dare to raise his voice.

"What?" the guys looked at each other.

"What? The master wants to bring the young masters to live in the inn?" the chef Liu Dadou was surprised, and put the dumpling pot on the table with a bang, his hand was strong, and he shook a dumpling, dropped it on the table, picked it up, saw if it was dirty, didn't want to waste it, ate it easily, and sighed. The taste is just right.

This table is the so-called table used by their internal staff to eat, which is actually the reception desk of the inn. It was remodeled from a large, beige wooden cabinet that was not too old but sturdy enough.

Mr. Dai is a famous ghost spirit within a radius of hundreds of miles, on the one hand, waste utilization, on the other hand, saving money, on the other hand, establishing his virtue of thrift and thrift, which has become a good story.

From the first day of entering the inn, this counter has become a place for employees to relax and entertain, and other places are not allowed to stay. Only at night, you can go back to the row of rooms behind the kitchen, and the accommodation specifications are two people per room, but it is also spacious.

At this moment, Liu Dadou sat in front of the little stammering servant. "The old man and the young master are coming to live? Which one is our master? Didn't he say that he wanted us to work hard to make a profit from the day we opened? What should we do if they come to eat and drink?"

Liu Dadou: The dumplings in his mouth are still lingering between his teeth. The lord once instructed that when there was fog, this green and red vegetable dumpling should be eaten, even if it was specially made.

In their eyes, Mr. Dai is a fashionable peak. There are a lot of ghost ideas, and he looks like a fool, but in fact he is wise and stupid.

Lu Qin looked at those dumplings, which were being snatched and eaten by the employees, and went over to get a few, but hesitated, and then saw Liu Dadou, and handed them to the two poor old men who stayed here according to Liu Dadou's gestures.

The old man took it gratefully, and saw that Lu Qin gave him the two largest in the basin. I ate it with the taste of the cigarette pouch, and I was full of praise.

Lu Qin saw that they were all eating with relish, so he tentatively took a bite open, looked closely, and found that the green and red dumplings were not taken out of the cellar by trying to avoid the fog just now, but made something else.

It must have been temporarily wrapped when Liu Dadou asked Lu Qin to go out and open the door to greet the little servant just now. The filling of the dumplings is very special, there is a faint and fragrant herbal flavor, the dumpling filling he has never seen, it must be hidden nearby. Because in the kitchen, he had never seen such dumpling fillings. What they had just taken out of the cellar was just ordinary delicious dumplings, nothing more. Therefore, this dumpling must have a big article.

"How long are they going to stay, sir?" said the steward. Coming out from under the table, first on the street outside the house, because of the little devil's tear gas, the rats on the street couldn't stand it, and the smell was really unpleasant. So they went through the thief holes and underground passages that had been dug in advance into the places where each family could stay.

He struggled to catch it, but unfortunately he caught a hand of rat droppings. At this moment, a cockroach was sitting triumphantly on his head. He seemed to lift his eyes to see the tip of the cockroach's little tail. He usually doesn't like this thing the most, and he pouts and wants to vomit.

Lu Qin stepped forward quickly and caught the cockroach. Cockroaches are relatively rare in this area. Could it be because of the influence of the natural passage here?

The little stammering servant of Dai Mansion saw them eating one by one, grabbing and grabbing, and dancing like crazy, and couldn't help but open the door with his mouth closed, and burst out laughing.

Liu Dadou shouted: "What did I ask you?

The little stammerer immediately responded with a smile on his face: "Liu, Master Liu, you don't, don't worry." The lord said that he was doing this for the sake of his family, and he would not fall into the inn. The profits are given to you and recorded in the accounts of the inns and hotels. The little stammerer seemed quite satisfied with his own answer, as Liu Dadou's gaze softened significantly.

Lu Qin looked at him suspiciously. When he only mentions things related to making money, he doesn't seem to stutter. Could it be that this stutter has another hidden meaning?

This Liu Dadou, who is majestic on the surface, is actually a soft man, afraid of spending money and losing money. And the innkeeper, a cloudy and sunny for a while, no one knows what he is thinking, and his principle seems to be that more things are better than less. If the inn is only managed by them, then it will be in danger.

It seems that the purpose of Master Dai's trip is not just to live simply.

And yesterday.

Dr. Dai had just gone out, and the eldest lady had arrived. Then he ordered his subordinates to bring the girl into the room.

The wife's eyes looking up and down were intertwined with Miss Zhu's curious gaze. The two do not have the feeling of seeing each other late, but they seem to have the natural quiet contradiction of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The wife waved her hand and called the maid, but she didn't expect that this woman was the laundry girl in Dr. Dai's hospital.

The two whispered to each other, not knowing what they were talking about, but Miss Zhu was interested in Madame's charming appearance and slender arms. No wonder Dr. Dai has a beautiful male embryo. This mother's unique appearance is especially similar to Dr. Dai.