After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Chapter 21 The Chef (1)
Because of the assassination, Yun Qingyin was full of confusion.

The direction that the arrow pierced was Shen Anqiu.

Shen Anqiu is usually two points and one line in the county school, and he is very low-key in the county school. The people he associates with are just a group of students. Even if there is a conflict, it may be like Qin Ping. If there is a real life, they are even more afraid.

A few months have passed, Yun Qingyin has roughly figured out some secrets of her own body, she should have some skill, she can already distinguish between the aura of ordinary people and the aura of non-ordinary people.

Tonight's person, I'm afraid the visitor is not kind.

With worries in my heart, I didn't sleep well at night.

Shen Anqiu got up early in the morning and finished the rhubarb for her, seeing Yun Qingyin's expression was not very good, "didn't sleep well last night?"

"fine."

When they arrived in town, Yun Qingyin and Shen Anqiu separated and went to the restaurant.

Thinking about recruiting people on the road, she was suddenly stumbled by her feet, Yun Qingyin said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry." A man with a beard was lying on the ground, raised his eyelids to look at him, and then closed them again.

There is a sign in front of him, with two large characters "Master Chef" crookedly written on it

Yun Qingyin became interested and squatted down, "Are you a chef?"

The man pointed to the only luxury restaurant in the town not far away, with a sense of nostalgia and unwillingness, "I used to be the most popular chef in Zuixianlou."

"Why don't you come to my restaurant, I happen to be recruiting people there."

"Impossible." The man was not a little excited, trembling weakly, "No restaurant in this town would dare to use me, unless it is against Zuixianlou, but against them, usually it will not end well. "

He is very decadent, as if he has accepted such a fate.

"If that's the case, why are you here?" Yun Qingyin said with a smile, "Don't you also have a chance to meet someone who dares to accept you?"

Back to the restaurant.

Yun Qingyin said to Zhao Liang, "This is my restaurant, how is it? The working environment is not bad, right?"

Zhao Liang has already changed into a suit of clothes, his body is clean, his bones are handsome, but his body is listless, "I said, you will regret it."

"You just cook."

Zhao Liang finally nodded, but still didn't really believe that Yun Qingyin could protect him.

Compared with the Zuixianlou where the customers gather, the small restaurant with no business is really small and not worth mentioning.

In addition, the backer of Zuixianlou is an adult, how can they provoke ordinary people like them.

It was almost noon, and guests came to the restaurant one after another.

Zhao Liang changed from passive sabotage to temporary busyness, forgetting all his worries and fears.

Master Wen came over as usual today and asked for a bowl of noodles.

Yun Qingyin didn't have to spend time in the kitchen, and had more time to be dragged by Mr. Wen to discuss the matter of the waterwheel.

After Master Wen asked the question, Yun Qingyin took out the iron piece that had been removed from the arrow, "Master Wen, do you know where these arrows come from?"

The iron smelting technology of the Yan Dynasty has always been very backward. The mining right of iron ore is in the hands of the government, and it is almost difficult for private individuals to get access to it. For weapons like arrows, which are more delicate than ordinary farm tools, the control is still Relatively large.

Master Wen took the iron plate and looked at it carefully.

"This is indeed like an arrow made by the Ministry of War, and all the prefectures in Beijing will also stockpile it."

A few people came in from outside the door, the leader was a shrewd looking old man, Yun Qingyin had met him a few times before, but the people in Zuixianlou forgot, they all called him Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang walked to the middle and looked around, "Who is the boss here?"

Yun Qingyin asked Mr. Wen to sit first, and walked over, "I am, what can I do for you?"

Zhang Laoyi ordered, "I heard that you hired Zhao Liang as a cook? It seems that you don't want to work in this restaurant anymore."

Yun Qingyin thought that someone would come to find trouble, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

She smiled faintly, quite coldly, "Mr. Zhang, Zuixianlou's business is booming, but there's no need to make trouble with my small restaurant. We each do our own business, and the well water does not interfere with the river water."

"Haha, little girl, you still don't understand the rules. No one who Zuixianlou wants to seal has never been safe and sound. I'll give you a stick of incense time. If I don't see Zhao Liang, I'll kill you." You screwed up here."

Yun Qingyin smiled lightly, her eyes were cold, "No one who makes trouble in my place has ever been able to walk out unharmed."

Mr. Zhang's expression turned dark, "It seems that you are not going to hand over someone, give me—"

Before he finished speaking, an afterimage flashed in front of his eyes. The whole person was nailed to the door. Compared with before, Yun Qingyin seemed to be a different person. Looking at the others, "If you dare to move, I will carry his body back."

Mr. Zhang was angry, but he didn't come out, his face was gray, "How dare you..."

Yun Qingyin exerted a little force on his hands, and Elder Zhang lost his breath.

Mr. Wen came over, "Don't really make a fuss."

Yun Qingyin let go of her hand.

Because Zhang Lao lost his support, he slipped down and coughed violently. The people who followed him rushed to check on him. Zhang Lao said hoarsely, "You wait for me, within three days, I will destroy this restaurant Nothing."

Those people took him away.

Zhao Liang heard what happened here, and came out from the back kitchen.

The guests have already left, the ground is a bit messy, and Liu Zhu is cleaning it up.

Knowing that Yun Qingyin had a conflict with the people from Zuixianlou, Zhao Liang was very grateful. After he came out from Zuixianlou, there were also many restaurants that did not believe in evil and invited him back, but without exception, these people were all rejected. Zuixianlou threatened, then fired him, and even called him unlucky, and had different faces when he invited him.

Zhao Liang was very grateful that Yun Qingyin could protect him.

"I'll pack up and leave soon, so I won't bother you."

"You stay." Yun Qingyin said, "Since I hired you as the chef, I don't mind trouble."

Looking at Zhao Liang, he added, "And your cooking skills are really good, that's the only reason I invited you."

……

Within three days, Mr. Zhang and his group came over again.

This time, there was another person walking side by side with Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang called him my lord, with a very respectful attitude, "My lord, it is her, with a very arrogant attitude. Our Zuixianlou is a businessman, and we live on your breath. It doesn't matter if she bullies the people in Zuixianlou, the most important thing is that she looks down on you."

The lord turned his nostrils to the sky, and looked at Yun Qingyin contemptuously, "Since that's the case, there's no need to open the restaurant."

Mr. Zhang nodded hurriedly, "Then this place."

Your lord disdains his greedy behavior, "It's from Zuixianlou."

Yun Qingyin: "Dare to ask my lord, which national law of the Yan Dynasty did my restaurant violate, and you will ban it if you say so?"

My lord is very arrogant, "My lord is the law, and my lord's words are heaven."

In the corner, Master Wen stood up.

(End of this chapter)