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

Chapter 67 Drunkenness
Leave him and kick me out! "Old Zhang spoke without panting.

"Hold on."

Yun Qingyin sat lazily on the seat, "There is nothing wrong with the dishes he cooks."

Mr. Zhang was ready to refute Yun Qingyin early in the morning, so he couldn't help but find it very funny when he heard her speak, "Yun Qingyin, I know that Zhao Liang is from your restaurant, but even so, you can't open your eyes." You’re talking nonsense, you still think it’s not his fault that the dishes from him are faulty, could it be that our Zuixian Tower insisted on framing him and replacing his dishes?”

"Yo, not bad." Yun Qingyin clapped her hands to save face, "Your last sentence is the most pleasing."

Old Zhang almost vomited blood.

"Yun Qingyin, you are messing around!"

Yun Qingyin stood up, walked around the table, and took a look in front of the plate of dishes, "Old Zhang, Zhao Liang has been in my restaurant for less than two months, and even I know his cooking habits. You have stayed in Zuixian Tower for so long, you must know."

Yun Qingyin called the boy who was standing by the door to check the posts, and opened the booklet in his hand, "If what I said just now is not enough to prove Zhao Liang's innocence, what about this one?"

Mr. Zhang said disdainfully, "It's just a post record, what's so interesting about it."

Yun Qingyin turned to a page, pointed to the black and white words on it, "You are not blind, you can see the annotations of the second-level posts here."

Zhang Laomeng was taken aback, grabbed the booklet, looked down, his face full of disbelief.

The second-level post means that Zhao Liang does not have to participate in the first round of competition.

You can directly compare with the cooks who advanced to the second round.

In other words, there was no Zhao Liang cooking in this round of dishes.

Yun Qingyin leaned against the table, "You are clever but you are mistaken by your cleverness. The same trick has been used once but still not changed, and it is delusional to use it a second time. People, why do you always think that your design will be perfect?"

President Yu stared at Mr. Zhang at this moment, "I hope you can give me an explanation."

Mr. Zhang's hand holding the booklet trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and raised his head, "President Yu, I'll send someone to check immediately."

"What are you looking for?" Yun Qingyin sneered, "Where did your swearing momentum go just now? Since you can accuse others with red lips and white teeth, why can't you condemn yourself with the same vigor? Zhao Liang's dishes were not served to the judges at all. table, I am surprised, what kind of person can conjure a dish out of thin air in Zuixian Tower, on your site!"

Xiaohe said, "Miss Yun, do you have evidence to prove that this dish was indeed provided by our people from Zuixianlou. If there is no evidence, your actions are exactly the same as what Uncle Zhang did just now."

"Since Miss He has said so, it seems that if I don't look down, I won't be able to stand up."

Yun Qingyin looked towards the audience, "Who brought this dish just now?"

A person stood up, "Ms. Hui, it's me."

"Who did you get this dish from?"

He said, "I took it directly from the kitchen. The dishes of several chefs participating in the competition were put together. I saw that the fourth dish was from Chef Zhao, so I took it directly."

"What's your dish?"

"It's Chef Zhao's way," he said.

"It's full of loopholes." Yun Qingyin interrupted him in a deep voice, "You probably don't know that today's competition is anonymous, and it won't be revealed who made which dish until the judges' tasting results come out. , so in order to match the dishes with the chef, Chairman Yu specially arranged for someone to record the names of the dishes that the person who served them took away."

The person who recorded in the kitchen sent the record book to Yun Qingyin.

"It records that you served another dish."

The man looked up in disbelief.

Yun Qingyin looked at him coldly, "Why did you change the original dishes?"

"I……"

Xiaohe suddenly said, "This man just came here this month, and his hands and feet were dirty a few times before, I'm afraid he's used to stealing, just leave him to me, don't bother Miss Yun."

"What about the changed dishes?"

"Of course it doesn't count." Zhang Cheng appeared at the door, "There are no rules, and if you ask him to do it again, it will waste everyone's time."

Yun Qingyin smiled meaningfully, "You Zuixianlou is the owner, so naturally you have the final say."

Zhang Cheng sat down beside Xiaohe.

Xiaohe wanted to tell him anonymous things.

But Zhang Cheng didn't listen to his thoughts at all, so Xiao He shut up too.

The test continues.

Soon the three rounds of competition ended.

President Yu compared the results of the comprehensive competition with the booklet recorded by the back kitchen, and finally announced that Zhao Liang was accepted as an apprentice.

Zhang Cheng did not accept the result, "How is this possible, could something be wrong?"

President Yu said, "The ratings of several of us are recorded in the book. If you don't believe it, you can check it."

Zhang Cheng naturally didn't believe it. He took the booklet, flipped through it quickly, and pointed at one place as if he had finally caught a loophole, "Why was my score zero in the first round of competition?"

He did some calculations, and it was entirely because the average score was lowered in the first round of the competition. If it wasn't for this, it was absolutely impossible for Zhao Liang to surpass him.

Yun Qingyin said, "That dish with conflicting ingredients was made by you yourself, so Chef Zhang is going to go back on his word at this time, right? If it falls on someone else, he will deal with it fairly, and if it happens to him, he will have to investigate to the end?"

Zhang Cheng was blocked and speechless, but if it's something else, it's fine. Today, President Yu is accepting apprentices. Even if he is facing a slap in the face, he still wants to fight for a chance for himself.

"President Yu, that dish has been replaced."

Now he was in no mood to worry about whether it would be embarrassing if he turned his back on him. They spent so much effort to invite President Yu over, they couldn't make wedding dresses for others.

Mr. Zhang smiled apologetically at the president, "President Yu, it's because of my little old man's misconduct, which made people take advantage of the loopholes, but Cheng'er's cooking skills can't be buried. Look, can you be more accommodating?"

After all, President Yu was invited by Zuixianlou this time, so it's not easy to refute his face, "Both you and Zhao Liang should worship me as a teacher."

This is the best result.

Even though Zhang Cheng didn't want President Yu not to accept Zhao Liang as his apprentice, he couldn't cause trouble now.

"Thank you, President."

President Yu looked at Zhao Liang and Zhang Cheng, "You two need to practice cooking more frequently in the future, and don't let it go to waste."

"Yes."

Zhao Liang still still doesn't believe that he really succeeded in worshiping the president as his teacher.

Yun Qingyin said with a smile, "It's unbelievable."

"I just think it's a bit unreal." Zhao Liang smiled shallowly, "President Yu just said that only half of the day is for class, so I can come to the restaurant for half a day, and it won't delay business."

He spoke very seriously, as if he was afraid that Yun Qingyin would take this opportunity to fire him.

"Now is not the time for you to panic. You are President Yu's direct disciple. Whether the restaurant can flourish in the future depends on you."

Seeing Xiaohe, Yun Qingyin Yu Guangyun said, "Okay, I won't say more, I'll go back first, you can deal with things."

"it is good."

Zhao Liang also saw Xiaohe coming, and sent Yun Qingyin away with a smile on his face.

Xiaohe walked in front of him, and saw that his smile was gone, and sighed, "Are you actually unwilling to see me even once?"

Zhao Liang said lightly, "There's nothing to talk about between us, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"When you were framed, it's not that I didn't want to speak up for you." Xiaohe said anxiously, "I also have my own difficulties. I have to consider the reputation of Zuixianlou, and I also..."

"That has nothing to do with me."

His eyes were so indifferent as if he had never known her before, Xiaohe couldn't bear it as if he had received a huge blow, he opened his mouth and his eyes dimmed.

Zhao Liang turned and left.

Xiaohe stood where she was, unable to understand why Zhao Liang, who was obedient to her before, became so indifferent now, could it be that Yun Qingyin...

It seems that I have to find a time to go and have a good look at what this Yun Qingyin is capable of.

……

Hearing that Zhao Liang became President Yu's disciple, everyone in the restaurant was very happy and wanted to celebrate for Zhao Liang, a bunch of people were making a fuss, and Yun Qingyin got a headache from being yelled at, so she simply dragged Shen Anqiu to the backyard to hide.

When he came over, he also had a jug of wine in his hand.

"Would you like a drink?"

It was getting cold at night, Shen Anqiu put on the cloak for her, and sat down on the steps like her, "You drank so much just now."

Xiaohu and the others were bold enough to toast to Yun Qingyin one by one. Yun Qingyin was very polite and everyone drank it. Even though it was a low-alcohol wine, it was enough to make people dizzy after a round.

"fine."

Yun Qingyin looked at the moonlight shining all over the place, "I'm happy today, I haven't been this happy for a long time."

Shen Anqiu looked at her. The girl under the moon had a stunning face and bright eyes. There was a small smile hidden in the pupils, which made people unable to look away. Shen Anqiu lost his mind and laughed after a while.

Yun Qingyin drank the last sip of wine, staggered and wanted to laugh, but felt that her body was crooked, she couldn't stand stably, and she was about to fall down in a while.

Shen Anqiu held her arm, "You are drunk, go upstairs and have a rest first."

"No, I'm not drunk."

Yun Qingyin's words were a bit awkward, and the typical state of brain excitement that I can still drink from the three altars, "You...what were you laughing at just now?"

Being caught, Shen Anqiu was slightly annoyed, Yun Qingyin staggered, and almost fell, Shen Anqiu quickly grabbed her waist to support her, Yun Qingyin's body was also brought into his arms.

There is a room upstairs where you can rest. Shen Anqiu helped her upstairs, and finally pushed her onto the bed. When Shen Anqiu turned around and poured tea, Yun Qingyin got up again, and looked around with confused eyes, " This is where?"

Just as Shen Anqiu was about to speak, Yun Qingyin's foot stepped on the hem of her skirt and fell straight to the ground. Shen Anqiu hurried to pull it, and the teacup on the bench in the room fell violently, and the crackling sound lasted for a while.

Yun Qingyin pressed Shen Anqiu's chest with her hands, blinked her eyes, and stared at his lips, it was so soft just now.

Shen Anqiu was lying on the ground, with his hand still on her shoulder, and the two were very close.

"You get up first."

"I don't." Yun Qingyin said expectantly, "I still want to kiss."

"..." Shen Anqiu's temples throbbed, "Get up first."

Surrounded by broken porcelain pieces, Shen Anqiu ignored the protest of Yun Qingyin who continued to insist on lying down to kiss her, and led her to stand up, there was almost no room for her to step down in the room.

Shen Anqiu stuffed Yun Qingyin into the bed, "Lie here well."

As soon as the quilt was covered, Yun Qingyin's head came out from inside, her big wet eyes seemed to be stuck to Shen Anqiu's body, just as Shen Anqiu took a step, she lifted the quilt to follow.

Shen Anqiu said, "I'll sweep the floor first."

Yun Qingyin: "I'll help you."

The next moment, she fell to one side again.

Can't even stand still, still want to help others?

Shen Anqiu rubbed her head fiercely, "Sit here, I'll be over in a while."

After weighing the pros and cons, Yun Qingyin finally nodded.

Shen Anqiu went to take a broom to sweep the floor, and took a new set of gaps. When everything was tidied up, when he went back, he saw that the little girl had fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed.

Shen Anqiu smiled softly, walked over to cover the cup for her, his eyes touched the girl's lips, his eyes sank slightly.

Get up and leave.

……

Anping came to talk to Yun Qingyin about other arrangements for the racecourse.

"The horse I just bought won't be delivered until tomorrow. In addition, the matter of raising a pony at the gate you mentioned is almost finished..."

Sensing Anping's gaze, Yun Qingyin looked up at him, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Anping's eyes fell on her face, staring somewhere, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Did you do something bad last night?"

Yun Qingyin glared at him.

Anping spread his hands, "Look at the corners of your lips if you don't believe me."

Yun Qingyin went to get a bronze mirror, looked at it for a while, and really saw a small wound, not too obvious, no wonder her mouth hurts when she wakes up early in the morning.

Anping was very interested, "Who, I love hearing such stories the most."

Yun Qingyin made a gesture to hit him, but Anping quickly jumped away.

Yun Qingyin said angrily, "What kind of eyes can you see?"

"Extraordinary talent, there is no way." Anping simply put down the account book, and moved over, with a look of embarrassment, "Is it Shen Anqiu?"

Yun Qingyin pushed him away, said with a headache, "You go back first, you can handle the horse farm."

The general direction has already been decided, hurry up and let this guy leave quickly.

Anping sat still, "Yun Qingyin, you are being disloyal. I told you everything about me. Why did you keep hiding when I got to you? Are you still treating me as a friend?"

Yun Qingyin had seen this guy's shamelessness, and finally had no choice but to say, "Last night, to celebrate Zhao Liang's apprenticeship, I drank some wine, I guess I accidentally knocked it somewhere."

"Pfft——" Anping opened his eyes wide and looked at her, "Yun Qingyin, do you see the big characters written on my face? Or do you think you don't even need to consider my IQ when you give me a reason?"

"Believe it or not, don't believe it!" Yun Qingyin became angry from embarrassment.

Anping knew that there was nothing to ask from her mouth, but he didn't leave. He just sat and waited for Shen Anqiu to leave school.

(End of this chapter)