If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 26 Little Two, Get Breasts!
As the sun sets, the city that never sleeps in the Imperial Capital is brightly lit.

However, the street named Chaoyang is not so bright.

Lin Ke walked behind Butcher Zhang, and could smell the strong smell of blood wafting from his body.

In this way, the two of them left the cellar.

"Brother, have a good trip!" Butcher Zhang grinned and patted Lin Ke on the shoulder.

"Okay!" Lin Ke nodded, walked out of the cellar, and walked towards the shop with a lump of meat wrapped in paper.

After walking two steps, Lin Ke suddenly felt something and turned his head abruptly.

In an instant, a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came into view, separated by the slightest distance, and the four eyes met.

A delicate and fair face of a woman!

"What's the matter, brother?" The woman covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"It's nothing." Lin Ke scratched his head, turned around again and continued walking.

Halfway through, Lin Ke turned his head again, and the woman was leaning against Butcher Zhang. The two nodded to this side, with warm smiles on their faces.

After walking a few more steps, when Lin Ke turned his head, the woman was nowhere to be seen.

And when he walked to the door of the restaurant, he turned his head to look, and there was no one behind the butcher shop, it was empty, as if it had been like this since ancient times.

"What are you looking at?" The shopkeeper came out and followed Lin Ke to look over there: "There is nothing, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Linke pulled off the clothes that were soaked in cold sweat and was close to the skin, and walked into the restaurant with the shopkeeper.

……

When he returned to the restaurant, Lin Ke saw Bai Zhantang refilling tea for the guests in the lobby.

"Hurry up, bring it to me!" Shopkeeper Tong couldn't wait to take the wrapped meat from Lin Ke's hand.

"The shopkeeper cooks himself?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows.

"Is there anyone else in my big restaurant?" The shopkeeper glanced at Lin Ke angrily, then hurried to the kitchen.

Linko smiled dumbly.

Also.

Just like the Fairyland Painting Workshop, although Tongfu Restaurant is named "Big" restaurant, it is actually not that big.

Just like some people always say mine is big, you bear with it.

The bigness of Tongfu Restaurant may be reflected in its big profits, the big belly of the shopkeeper, or the big rules of not drinking.

But it is not reflected in the store.

There are two floors in total, the second floor is housing, the first floor is a place to drink and eat meat... No, the first floor is a place to drink milk and tea!

There is very little meat, and the surrounding residents rarely come here to eat meat. After all, they are all poor people. Who has the money to eat meat at any time!

Even today's meat, because there are customers, the shopkeeper specifically asked Lin Ke to buy it, no, it was on credit.

Therefore, the most people here on weekdays are people who eat side dishes.

Bai Zhantang fried two side dishes and so on. Lin Ke didn't know that the shopkeeper was actually a cook!
"How is the shopkeeper's craftsmanship?" Lin Ke curiously asked Bai Zhantang who was walking over.

"Help me, Lin Ke." Bai Zhantang wiped off his sweat, handed the tea kettle to Lin Ke, and looked in the direction of the kitchen: "The shopkeeper's craftsmanship is a must!"

"Oh?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows: "Yijue? I heard that the shopkeeper is not from a humble family? The cook should be from a middle-class family?"

Shopkeeper Tong is a pardon!

What is pardon?

To put it simply, they had committed a crime before, and later released a group of criminals who had not committed serious crimes because of the Holy Emperor's birthday, happiness, joy, etc.

Although these criminals came out of the prison, they carried the low status of grace and amnesty on their backs.

The cook, on the other hand, belongs to one of the sixth-class miscellaneous, a good citizen who can do everything, not a pariah.

"That's because... Treasurer Tong is a cheap person." Bai Zhantang carefully looked at the kitchen, and then whispered in Lin Ke's ear.

Shopkeeper Tong himself is cheap?
wrong……

Shopkeeper Tong himself is cheap? !

Lin Ke was startled suddenly.

Generally speaking, this nationality is related to the mother. Where the mother is from, the child is also from.

But in most cases, the mother can also get out of citizenship with the help of the father.

For example, Lin Shangshu's other wives and concubines are all of the honorable status of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, etc., no matter how poor they are, they are also of the middle class, but Lin Ke is the only one who is of low status.

It was because Lin Shangshu hated prostitutes all his life that he didn't let Lin Ke's mother get rid of her citizenship!
And what about the shopkeeper?
The shopkeeper himself is a cheap...

It means that the shopkeeper is not because his mother is a lowly nationality, but because he has committed a crime and been in a prison cell, he has become a lowly "forgiveness"!
Good guy, I'm working under criminals... Lin Ke can't laugh or cry.

Qi Shangshu, the dignified court, actually hangs out with all kinds of three religions and nine streams in this street. If it gets out, he is afraid that he will be criticized to death.

"It's fine for you to know about it. I will only tell you this secret, and you are not allowed to tell others." Bai Zhantang whispered to Lin Ke.

Lin Ke glanced at him immediately, and immediately put a label on Bai Zhantang in his heart.

Bai Zhantang, male, waiter, has a leak in his mouth, also known as a big mouth!

Can't hide a secret!
"No problem, I will never tell others." Lin Ke nodded immediately.

"Okay, okay." After speaking, Bai Zhantang continued to work.

Lin Ke began to look at the situation of the customers in the store, and prepared to add tea or milk to the customers.

Two tables?It can be regarded as a good business.

One table was the first three people, who seemed to be some small official in this area.

There was only one person at the other table, and that was Mr. Pianpian whom Lin Ke had just met when he went out.

It's just that after a few random glances at these people, Lin Ke felt a little strange.

There are two tables of people, one table is more gorgeously dressed than the other.

Such gorgeous clothes should not appear in the slums.

After all, this is not the future generations. Even Sicong in the future generations will go to some fly restaurants in the alleys to eat.

Here, in a place like Chaoyang Street, which is full of sewage, dirty and messy, and supplies are scarce, few dignitaries would come here.

And there are no time-honored brands or specialty shops.

But at this time, the young man was holding a folding fan in his hand, and was opening it at this moment, looking at the words on the folding fan.

It's almost like writing "I'm here to experience life" on my face.

The young man's face was ruddy and his spirit was radiant. Although he was looking at the fan, his eyes wandered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And the other three people didn't speak at this time, just drinking their own milk there, but their eyes were sharp.

At this time, Lin Ke paid more attention to the three middle-aged people with different body types.

It can be seen that these three people should be officials with low positions.

But as the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with.

This kind of petty official is the most difficult to serve.

At this moment, the young man at the other table spoke softly: "Little Er, get the tits!"

"Here we come!" Lin Ke responded, turned around and took the milk jug over to fill the young son with milk.

It's been a long time since he's just chopping firewood to get water or cleaning up. It's the first time he's serving people like today, and he's a little unaccustomed to it, but it doesn't hurt too much.

Holding the milk pot, he came to Brother Young Master, imitating Bai Zhantang and yelling: "Hey, guest officer, milk is here!"

The young son smiled and nodded to Lin Ke, as if he wanted to show his gentleness and elegance.

But coupled with that childish face, it only makes people feel nondescript, a bit like the kind of child pretending to be an adult.

After breastfeeding, the hall became much quieter.

It's just that the table of three people urged the dishes, and then the young man called for milk from time to time.

It didn't take long for the dish to be ready!
"Lin Ke, Bai Zhantang, serve the food!"

"Come on!"

"coming!"

Bai Zhantang's voice sounded from the backyard. It turned out that he had gone to the toilet before, and now he is squatting.

Lin Ke and Bai Zhantang, who hadn't washed their hands, finished serving the dishes. The dishes on the two tables were the same. In other words, there were not many dishes in this Tongfu Restaurant, and they ordered everything on the menu on both sides.

"Guest officer, the food is ready, please use it slowly!"

Bai Zhantang greeted them, and then the two walked to the kitchen together after setting out the dishes.

"Lin Ke, you said that the meat tonight seems to be delicious. Did the shopkeeper keep his hand?"

As Bai Zhantang was leaving, he asked in a low voice, "The old ones weren't that delicious! Could it be that the shopkeeper said that the best dishes he made before were fake?"

Isn't that nonsense... Lin Ke smiled, the shopkeeper is so stingy, how could he cook the best dishes for you?
Then he replied: "Probably not. The shopkeeper treats you like a brother or a son. He will definitely cook the best dishes for you... Maybe the quality of the meat is different today."

"A brother is a brother, you are the son..." Bai Zhantang rolled his eyes.

"You say I'm the shopkeeper's son?" Lin Ke rolled his eyes even more: "My father is the Minister of Rites, don't make trouble."

"You? Just you? Then my father is still the Holy Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)