The guests laughed loudly.

The crowd of people in Qingliang Curie were laughing and joking, and they were having fun. Lao Qu was not in a hurry to leave, so he sat down and talked for a while.

None of these people ordered any dishes, and some of them only needed some tea, but they didn't drink too much. However, they gave each one a quick money and were very generous in their actions. Not only did they pay the shopkeeper's teahouse fee and pay for the horse service fee, they could also pay the rewards vigorously.

Anyway, Hu Fei's rewards have been paid in the past few days, and he can only pay half a year's wages.

When they were talking, many lights were lit, and stars were shining, and all kinds of vendors selling snacks gathered.

The shopkeeper's laughter: "It's so lively."

In the past, when it was dark on their street, there was no sound at all, and the shops and restaurants were closed. Who would come out to stroll?

Now, it may still be the same elsewhere. A half-sized market has been developed at the entrance of Qingliangju. It is surrounded by small businessmen who are carrying loads, pushing cars, selling pancakes and buns.

There are still some idle people waiting to help people run errands and help them.

Nowadays, money is easy to make in this place. You can earn enough food and drink in one night and save some and send it home. Moreover, the competition is not very fierce. If it weren't for people who often walk around the local area, they wouldn't know that there is such a place to make money.

The shopkeeper remembered the account book for the boss yesterday. The boss couldn't help but rub his eyes for a long time, and his face was so smiled that even the folds were glowing.

Seeing Hu Fei clumsyly brought a snack to the customer without even taking it safe, he almost kept his feet on his feet. He forced himself not to scold others, but just muttered a few words.

If Hu Fei hadn't been quick-mouthed at that time, how could he have left such a living God of Wealth?

As the third hour of Xu was approaching, the guests walked out one after another. The shopkeeper packed up his things and took the initiative to ask the clerk to make room for Yang Yuying, piled up tables, chairs, and benches to the side. He then moved out the tables and stools to use for a while from the warehouse in the backyard, and arranged them with 120,000 attentiveness.

Yang Yuying smiled as soon as she arrived and said to the shopkeeper.

Look, this is the benefit. If you run it yourself, can you get this convenience?

As soon as she came, a group of guests rushed to talk.

"Miss, what dish to eat today?"

“Is there any golden cake?”

"It's better to eat Jiangfen. The roasted knife fish that my lady made the day before yesterday was a bitching. I was struggling with the chef at home for two days, and it didn't feel that way."

"It's okay to have anything else. I'll give me one of my ancestors' bean cakes. The day before yesterday I was so hungry that I almost wanted to grab its food."

Yang Yuying smiled and hung the wooden board with the name of the dish. The people stopped talking and quickly arranged the positions in the order of coming first and then coming.

I didn't leave for a moment when I couldn't take it tonight, and just sighed: "You little lady, how could you do business to drive customers out of the door!"

Others also hummed, but think about it, if you really want to do business, where will it open at night?

Some time ago, there were some rumors that this person was actually a master who could understand Jiuyou. Cooking was a hobby. Although the rumors were a bit unreliable, because this sentence was leaked from the circle of several top young men in Yangzhen, it naturally became a little more credible.

After a while, as soon as the main dish of tonight and the mushroom-stewed chicken was served, all of the noisy noises disappeared.

The aroma is neither strong nor light. Once the chicken is in the mouth, it is so smooth and tender, which can satisfy all people's imagination of food.

At this time, even the one who is the most capable of poetry cannot mention poetry for the time being. He can't eat it, so how can there be a place for poetry in his stomach?

The one who didn't eat it became more and more anxious. Finally, it was Cai Wenjin's turn on the third table. He swallowed. Seeing Yang Yuying coming over with a small ceramic jar, Yang Yuying found a bamboo basket and put the jar in and handed it to him: "This is the dish today, let you take it away for a while."

Others were in an uproar.

Yang Yuying has never allowed anyone to take it away. After all, she has to make a reputation. She knows when this dish is just right. She knows that there are very few different things that can be eaten, but she should still treat every dish well.

"Why is he the exception?"

The ones in front of me only care about hard work, and the others that have not yet been waiting for their own share will be clamoring.

Yang Yuying sighed quietly: "Take the food back and give it to your sister to try it."

Cai Wenjin's eyes flashed, and he responded with a smile, and walked out with his jar in a baby.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with eating in Qingliangju. If you want to eat nearby, you can naturally ask me to buy it elsewhere. Besides, the chef in Qingliangju is still here, and this chef is also very skilled, so it will not be too conspicuous when eating.

It’s just that no one else has the privilege, but I have it alone, so I can’t help but be proud, although the little lady of the Liu family made it wrong.

"Hey, Xiao Cai has been married for more than ten years. Now he is in Quanzhou. If you want to eat, you have to send it all the way."

A person who knew the Cai family was next to him and said with a smile.

Yang Yuying raised her eyes slightly: "If Miss Cai could eat it today, what would you promise your mother to go back to her hometown to visit her relatives?"

The person who spoke suddenly changed his expression, buried his head on the table, and said with a smirk: "It's not that I don't agree. My mother is in a bad health. I don't want to worry about her going alone. When I'm free, I will definitely send my mother to my own."

After saying that, he looked up carefully at Yang Yuying, "Xiaoshen Liu, are you really good at calculating?"

His mother wanted to go back to her hometown to visit her relatives, so she told him yesterday that she had never told anyone else, and she didn't even know about her father.

His mother's eyes are not good, and she hasn't left the house for seven or eight years, so it's difficult for her to spread this.

But the lady Liu knew about it.

The guest next to him came over to gossip, "I heard from the Gao family Qiliner that on the first day he came to Mrs. Liu to have a meal, Mrs. Liu asked him to bring an umbrella back, but that night the umbrella saved someone."

"Watching the Tang Street, Wang Zhuang and his wife started fighting again. Wang Zhuang was pushed accidentally and rolled down from the window. Although it was not high, if he didn't have the umbrella of the Gao family, he would at least suffer some serious injuries."

"I have also heard that the wife of the Liu family can understand the wind and rain at a glance, which is amazing!"

In a flash, the chickens came onto the table, and everyone had no time to think about everything and they all buried their heads in hard work.

After I had eaten for more than half of it, I cherished it and bought some pancakes and buns.

The guests in front of Qingliangju enjoyed the food happily, and Cai Wenjin also returned home happily. He had already figured out how to distribute the chicken on the way.

First take out half and share it with your parents. The remaining half is still placed in a jar and hang it in a well to keep it. I will eat it tomorrow morning.

I believe that even if it is cold, it can make people feel good one day.

My father is not in a good mood recently, and my mother seems a little depressed. It would be great if she could make them happy.

He called several times, but his parents refused to go to dinner with him at night

As soon as Cai Wenjin entered the garden, the housekeeper waited at the door and hurriedly said when he saw him: "Young master, the eldest lady is back."
Chapter completed!