Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 117
Assuming that the food in Jiujiang Tower is still at the level of last year, even if the signboard is louder, it will not last long.

After all, guests vote with their stomachs.

The key is that Jiujiang Tower has the seasoning to enhance the freshness.

This is the root!
Thinking of this, shopkeeper Zhu felt a little regretful.

He was the first person Pei Xiaoxiao approached back then.

If you buy this formula and report it, it will definitely be a great achievement.

Rewards or something must be indispensable.

It's a pity that he pushed the opportunity out in order to vent his anger.

In addition, judging from her plan to destroy the signboard of the Dragon Boat Festival, she is definitely a business genius.

If he makes good use of the wonderful ideas in her mind...

Perhaps, he can also think about the position of the big shopkeeper in Fucheng!
But now, it's too late to say anything.

In addition, Pei Xiaoxiao's visit to Ruyun, a passing guest, has to be covered tightly, and Boss Qin must not know!

Otherwise, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Fortunately, the wine bag and rice bag in front of him only knows about the flowers and the moon all day long, and only knows how to drink and show off in front of their subordinates, so he shouldn't pay too much attention to it.

Well, let the boys who went to work that day shut up.

The second shopkeeper should also seal it.

Thinking of the money that was going to be thrown away, shopkeeper Zhu couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

The humiliation is cool for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

Boss Qin adjusted his sitting posture: "What do you think?"

Shopkeeper Zhu analyzed: "If we can also use that seasoning, the taste will definitely be improved. After all, the impact of the Dragon Boat Festival is only the meat. For other dishes, customers still have to see which one is delicious."

Boss Qin looked pale, and asked again: "If I remember correctly, this seasoning seems to be provided by Pei Xiaoxiao, right?"

"Yes."

"Since you can't threaten them, go talk to her and make sure to talk about the seasoning."

Shopkeeper Zhu's expression froze.

Before he kicked Pei Xiaoxiao out, there were several quarrels after that, which were so ugly.

If he wants to come to the door, wouldn't he have to put on a very low posture?
He has been out of that poor environment for many years, how could he humiliate to a mud leg again?

Boss Qin noticed his strangeness: "Why, can't it be done? Then let..."

"I will handle this matter well." Shopkeeper Zhu quickly expressed his opinion.

After saying these words, shopkeeper Zhu felt very uneasy.

Boss Qin has already questioned his ability, and if he lets others do meritorious service, isn't he digging his own grave?

He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Yes, face is important, but that's on the premise that he can be a big shopkeeper.

This job is no longer available...

His glamor will be gone.

As for face...

Hmph, you can be a master only when you suffer hardships.

Now it's just a loss of face in front of a little lady.

In front of relatives, wives, children, and employees, he is still that respectable shopkeeper!
He soothed himself.

……

This afternoon.

Song Yu was carving things in the outer hall.

Today, he didn't take the job of engraving at the jade shop in the city, but was polishing a jade kitten.

In Master's previous house, there was a little milk cat that often came and went.

Learning martial arts is a very boring thing, and the movements are repeated every day, practiced thousands of times.

The little kitten became a little solace in his monotonous life.

In the short free time, he would feed and tease him, and over time, he became familiar with it.

This is also the reason why he knows a lot about the cat's demeanor and habits.

This time he engraved a kitten sitting on the ground, with its tail drooping and its head tilted up, as if looking up at someone. Its eyes are clean and clear, so cute.

It's very similar... When Pei Xiaoxiao looked up at him.

Pei Xiaoxiao was at the side right now, drawing with Song Wen.

Tired from drawing, she reached out to touch the top of the little one's hair: "Okay, let's stop here today, and draw again tomorrow."

Song Wen didn't raise her head, she nodded her head, her hands still drawing on the paper.

She is used to this kind of life.

Every afternoon, my mother would draw with her for a while, and then go to take a nap.

After Pei Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she didn't pay any attention to the little one, stretched her waist, got up, and walked straight to the east wing.

Song Yu just finished polishing and followed into the house.

"Xiaoxiao, take it."

He shoved the kitten into her hands.

The jade is smooth and moist, Pei Xiaoxiao looked down carefully.

In fact, she is not too fond of cats, and loves dogs more.

But every time Song Yu gave her a kitten, it was very cute.

She still likes it a lot.

The cat's tail drooped on the ground casually, obviously static, but Pei Xiaoxiao always felt that it was about to flick twice at any time.

Really expressive.

Looking at the way it raised its head, it seemed that it was about to call out softly and delicately at any time.

Pei Xiaoxiao raised her head to look at Song Yu, opened her big beautiful eyes, softly and softly like a cat, and called out to him:
"Meow--"

Song Yu seemed to be hit by an electric current, his body was numb and his head was dizzy.

his wife...

Very good!
Maybe she was just playing around.

But it was his heart that was snatched away by this soft and soft call.

Song Yu felt that he might be manipulated to death by Pei Xiaoxiao.

But it is as sweet as it is...

He couldn't help but leaned over and hugged her, and couldn't help calling her name: "Xiaoxiao..."

"Brother Song Yu, are you home?"

Du Rouhui's voice came from outside.

The atmosphere of warmth is gone.

Song Yu frowned.

The person in his arms froze, he patted Pei Xiaoxiao's back comfortingly, and whispered: "You just stay in the room, you don't need to go out."

He knew that she was willing to be with him not because her heart was really opened.

Rather... her feelings for him overwhelmed her heart.

So, the best way is to avoid the source of Du Rouhui.

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but hugged him tightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that Du Rouhui's ghost always lingers every time she posts with Song Yu...

Thin arms wrapped tightly around his waist, as if he didn't want to let go at all.

He faintly sensed her uneasiness.

Song Yu hugged her back, and said softly, "When we find a suitable house, we will live in the city, and then we will be fine... Be good."

Pei Xiaoxiao nodded, let go of him, and walked towards the bed.

She is going to take a nap.

outside the house.

Song Wen raised her small head, blinked her big eyes and said, "Doctor Du, shh...you keep your voice down, my father and mother are sleeping, can you come back later if you have anything to do?"

Du Rouhui: "..."

She felt a knife was stabbed in the heart.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Song Yu walking out of the East Wing, Du Rouhui smiled perfunctorily at Song Wen, and looked at her sweetheart.

Song Yu closed the door, stood in the courtyard, and nodded to her from a distance: "Doctor Du, what's the matter?"

"I have something to do this afternoon, so I can't get away. Is it convenient to do treatment now?"

Song Yu was polite but alienated: "Thank you."

She smiled, and went with him to Mother Song's room.

Song Wen slapped the paintbrush on the table, and followed behind the two of them.

She wants to hear a story.

The courtyard was empty, and the voices of the children in the village and the wheels of the carts sounded outside the door.

"That's right here... Aunt Xiaoxiao, someone is looking for you!"

Pei Xiaoxiao stopped undressing, opened the door of the east wing, and looked towards the door.

She raised her brows high:
"Master Zhu?"

(End of this chapter)