Chapter 1 A Boy on a Red Horse
Zhangjiakou is the north-south passage, the place where the outer fur is distributed, densely populated, and the city is prosperous. Changqing Building www.biquge.info is the largest restaurant in Zhangjiakou, but in recent months, there is always a young man in a short shirt and coarse cloth in front of the gate of Changqing in a daze, especially at dusk in the afternoon, he occasionally drinks a few glasses with a wine jug, looking at the sunset, lonely and lonely. But when someone talked to him, he was a lively and cheerful young man.
Everyone in the nearby restaurant knows this young man, he is the second child in Changqing Building. Everyone is used to calling him Zhao Shisan, in everyone's eyes, this Zhao Shisan is not an ordinary person, he can speak well, and he can deal with any difficult guests in the restaurant. And it's also handsome.,Except for when you're in a daze, it's more wooden.,Other times it's cute.。 So everyone said that the shopkeeper of Changqing Building picked up a treasure.
Yes, Zhao 13 was picked up by the shopkeeper of Changqing Building a few months ago. He was not originally called Zhao Shisan, he was dying at the door of Changqing Building, and was rescued by a kind boss and accepted as a junior. He once told everyone that his name was Zhao Fei. But the shopkeeper was troublesome, because he was rescued on the thirteenth, so he called him Zhao Thirteen. For the people of Changqing Building, the shopkeeper is bigger than the sky, so no one pays attention to him, they all call him Zhao Thirteen, and later he became famous, and many people like Xiao Er nearby called him Brother Thirteen, which is also a bit famous.
Zhao Fei is not from here, he is a college student in the 21st century on the earth, and the future successor of the motherland. He has been waiting for the motherland to send someone to take him over, maybe the university he studied is too poor, so the motherland let someone from a good university take over first, and it has never been his turn. I don't know what's going on.,One day I'm reading a novel.,Suddenly I came here with a dizziness.。
A few months have passed, the days of summer cicadas are singing, the autumn leaves are coming to an end, and winter is coming. Zhao Fei has been here for so long and still hasn't figured out the situation, he only knows that he is in Zhangjiakou, and he doesn't know if everyone's clothes and hairstyles are not from the Qing Dynasty, and the others don't know. It is precisely for this reason that Zhao Fei has also stayed in Changqing Tower, and he has no plans to go out to wander the world and explore the rivers and lakes for the time being.
"Brother Thirteen, why are you in a daze here, I finally found it. Don't be in a daze, the shopkeeper called you. If he doesn't go, he's going to lose his temper again. ”
A soft call woke Zhao Fei up from his daze, needless to say, it must be Xiaohua, the daughter of Chef Lao Wang. Xiaohua is sixteen years old this year, which is also the age of a flower like jade, she has not yet married a woman, and her voice is crisp and pleasant, which makes people think about it.
Of course, this is when you don't see her, in fact, Xiaohua is still quite kind, and it is very safe if it is in the 21st century. There are a lot of freckles on her face, perhaps because she is the cook's daughter, and her figure is not flattering, she bows her head slightly, and her chin is obvious. This is entirely from the perspective of art, and there is absolutely no discrimination.
Facing the call of the shopkeeper, Zhao Fei, as the second shopkeeper, did not dare to slack off and hurriedly ran away.
"The shopkeeper is good, I don't know what to tell me to find a little one?" Zhao Fei ran to the shopkeeper in a panic and sweating profusely, gasping and said. Of course, these sweats were poured from the water tank when passing by the kitchen, and they were also pretended to be panicked, after all, didn't Xiaohua say it? The shopkeeper is about to get angry, can the leader be happy if he doesn't do this?
The shopkeeper stroked his beard with a smile, seemed satisfied with Zhao Fei's performance, and said kindly: "Thirteen! Look at the chaos of this world, how many people have become refugees and run around, you are living on the streets, fainting at the door of my restaurant, if I don't take you in, I don't know if you can survive it?"
This is the opening remark of every old shopkeeper's speech, although Zhao Fei has only been in this world for a few months, but he has listened to it dozens of times. Of course, his performance is also very good, while pretending to listen carefully, while wiping his eyes, if he is lucky, he will squeeze out two tears.
The old shopkeeper looked at Zhao Fei's grateful eyes, very satisfied with the effect achieved by his words, nodded and said: "Thirteen, these days under my tutelage, you have become the best junior in this area to deal with things, this time it is other restaurants that have something to ask you for help, you don't want to lose my face and lose the face of Changqing Building." ”
Uh, what did you teach? I learned these things in the 21st century, okay? These complaints were only in his heart, and Zhao Fei still said: "Of course, but I don't know what it is?"
"Brother Thirteen, someone came to our restaurant to smash the scene. Our shopkeeper asked me to ask you to deal with it. ”
Only then did Zhao Fei notice that the shopkeeper next to the shopkeeper was Xiaoer, he was from another big restaurant nearby, he seemed to be called Xiaosan or Xiaoliu, what was the specific name, Zhao Fei couldn't remember it clearly. And this is not the most important thing at the moment, it is better to deal with those who smash the field first. Zhao Fei teamed up with the shopkeeper and said, "Then I'll help them first." ”
The shopkeeper touched his beard and said with a smile: "Thirteen, do a good job, we all open restaurants, and we can't let others underestimate us." ”
Zhao Fei nodded, and pulled the guy from the junior or the sixth to go out. Along the way, it is always impossible to ask about the situation clearly, plan and then act, "What kind of food did they order? Foreigners or locals? What are the characteristics?"
"It must have been a foreigner, and among them was a big man leading a red horse, wearing a black mink coat, who seemed to be a rich man from the north. There is also a little beggar who is nothing special. ”
I have to say that the guy who is still a little bit of a junior or a little sixth still has some eyesight, and he observes very carefully, of course, only for the rich, and the little beggar, he must not have paid attention.
"Oh, no, what? a big man, a red horse, a black mink coat, and a little beggar. This picture is very familiar, the novel that Zhao Fei read before crossing is called The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and he clearly remembers that there is also a rich and unjust man with a red horse and a clever little beggar, of course, that is, the protagonists Guo Jing and Huang Rong. I can't really cross into the world of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Zhao Fei suddenly felt dizzy.
"Brother Thirteen, are you okay, that's all, that little beggar is quite arrogant. ”
It's Huang Rong, you say it's arrogant or not. Zhao Fei shook his head to sober himself up, and then slapped the guy in front of him on the head, "What nonsense, don't leave quickly." ”
The shopkeeper didn't know where he had provoked this thirteenth brother, didn't he let him say it? Could it be that this is also wrong, it is really difficult to be a man. He could only admit that he was unlucky, and took Zhao Fei to the restaurant without saying a word.