Zhang Fei came back in the afternoon.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Military Advisor, Sister, don't worry, it's settled. I, Old Zhang, promise that they will never come to our shop to make trouble."

Zhang Fei went in and saw that there was no outsider in the house, he shouted loudly.

"The third brother is doing well, the eldest brother can trust the third brother."

Liu Bei patted Zhang Fei on the shoulder, a few little thieves, without his help, the third brother can handle it.

"Someone can also trust the third brother."

Guan Yu nodded at Zhang Fei, a few little thieves don't need him to take action.

Zhuge Liang nodded slightly.

"Third brother, you have worked hard."

Diao Chan smiled sweetly at Zhang Fei, but actually she wanted to go by herself, to see if she didn't play with those thieves to death.

But my sister meant to let Zhang Fei go, so she didn't argue.

"No hard work, no hard work, it should be, my old Zhang has eaten so much food from my sister, this little thing is nothing."

Zhang Fei was very happy to see that everyone was satisfied with him.

He looked at Fang Xue.

Fang Xue nodded at him, neither asked nor said anything.

Zhang Fei was a little unsure whether the lord and sister were satisfied or dissatisfied?
Don't girls want to know what he did?
In the evening, Fang Xue served a large pot of braised mutton and a pot of hand-caught lamb chops.

Zhang Fei's eyes lit up, and he understood that the girl was satisfied, and made it for him, as a reward for him.

This is so affordable, it is more practical than trusting him, what he has worked hard for is practical.

What's the use of you guys just playing lip service.

It's still a girl who knows him well, and knows that Lao Zhang just loves to eat meat and drink heavily.

The girl is really a good person!

"Hahaha."

Zhang Fei laughed happily.

Uncle Xu looked at Zhang Fei, what's wrong with it, your shop was troubled only this morning, and the matter hasn't been resolved yet, what are you laughing at, it's ridiculous.

And Xiaofang and the others, why are they still in the mood to cook so many delicious food, don't they worry?

"Xiao Fang, I heard that those people were beaten when they came to the store to make trouble in the morning. Don't think that this is the end of it. Be awake when you go to bed at night, and keep two more people here."

Uncle Xu was still worried.

"I won't leave tomorrow, just sit in your shop and see when they come."

Uncle Xu didn't meet anyone twice, so he decided to wait in the shop after eating the buns.

"Master, you are busy with your work, those people should not come."

Fang Xuexin said, sir, don't be so enthusiastic, let alone Zhang Fei solved it, even if it is not solved, you can't let you stay in the store to face that group of people.

You are old, if you are bumped into, knocked down, we will take it easy.

At that time, your son couldn't come to the store to trouble us.

Speaking of which, the familiarity between the shop owner and the customer is not a good thing.

Back then, when she was still in Fang's restaurant, she often heard old customers say: Lao Fang, I am used to eating your food, I am familiar with your family, and I feel embarrassed if I don't come to your house for dinner.

Lao Fang, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed to see you when I walk to your door and don't come in to eat, or go to someone else's house.

It seems that it is a favor for them to come to the store to eat.

But her grandfather, her father and she never thought that people would only come to her restaurant for dinner.

Eat wherever you want.

If you want to eat my food today, you can come here, and if you want to eat other food tomorrow, you can go to other food.

What's so embarrassing about this.

If you are familiar with it, it shouldn't be a burden. If you have a burden, it is not a good thing.

Just like Fang Xue had a friend who wrote online novels during college, and a reader was very enthusiastic and always left her a message, so Fang Xue’s friend added the reader’s contact information.

As a result, as soon as we talked, the reader began to give comments to the author, wanting the author to write according to her ideas.

How is that possible?
Every author has his own outline, his own train of thought, ideas, and every line has to be designed.

If I follow your idea, then my story will completely change. If I move a hair, it will affect my whole body, and my story will be ruined.

At that time, the author regretted that he should not be so close to the readers.

This is the so-called good and bad.

Just like Uncle Xu now.

It was the first time he came to pick up steamed buns at night, and Fang Xue kept Uncle Xu for dinner. Uncle Xu didn't eat much, so there was an extra pair of chopsticks.

Fang Xue also looked at Uncle Xu alone, felt that he was lonely, and thought of her grandfather.

Uncle Xu was her first customer, and he was eager to help her sell buns, so she kept someone for dinner.

Uncle Xu bought wine and came over.

Now as long as they eat at home, Uncle Xu will basically come over.

Are you really greedy for her meal?
No, it's mainly because I'm old, my family is not around, Uncle Xu is lonely, and I like the atmosphere in her shop.

Eat, talk, feel happy.

But Uncle Xu is now enthusiastic and wants to help her.

Fang Xue didn't think it was necessary. She didn't care that Uncle Xu was eating here, but she was afraid that Uncle Xu would be enthusiastic.

"Okay, then tell me if you need help."

Uncle Xu nodded, he still has some sense of propriety.

When he said this, Fang Xue also felt relieved, sometimes being too enthusiastic is not a good thing.

Uncle Xu is doing well, and everyone is not burdened.

Fang Xue ate a lamb chop.

The lamb chops are very fragrant, but the taste is light, so it needs to be dipped in the seasoning she prepared.

The lamb chops that Fang Xue chose were fat and thin, and after a bite, it was really delicious.

After eating one, Fang Xue looked in the basin, it was gone.

Their movements are really fast enough.

"Sister, how about I give you this to eat?"

Diao Chan saw Fang Xue's gaze, and she gnawed half of the one in her hand.

"Girl, here it is."

Zhang Fei gnawed oil on his hands, this one in his hand, he had just gnawed two mouthfuls, and after hearing what Diao Chan said, he knew that Fang Xue probably still wanted to eat it, so he passed the one in his hand.

Fang Xue looked at Zhang Fei, if I wanted to eat it again, I wouldn't want you to eat it.

I won't compete with you to eat.

However, it is also rare for Zhang Fei to pass out what he is eating.

You must know that Zhang Fei wanted to grab even a meat bun from Diaochan back then, and he wouldn't let it go.

"Eat it, it was specially made for you."

Fang Xue didn't pick it up, there was still a lot of food on the table, and she also liked the braised mutton.

At the end of the meal, Fang Xue drank a bowl of mutton soup.

It is said that mutton soup is good to drink in the morning.

But drinking it at night, Fang Xue also thinks it is good, she stewed the lamb chops herself, boiled when the lamb was cooked.

The soup was boiled for her, milky, white, full of aroma, and had no smell, which was different from the one sold.

"Xiao Fang, if you ask me, you should open a mutton soup restaurant. Your mutton soup has wiped out all the mutton soup sellers in the morning market. What are they selling? Just a few bones. It's greasy, it's all fat, and I lose my appetite just looking at it."

Uncle Xu drank the mutton soup and sighed.

Fang Xuexin said, sir, you will ask me to open a restaurant and a fish restaurant for a while, saying that the dishes I cook are all delicious, and then let me open a mutton soup restaurant. I am divided into several people, and I can't meet your requirements.

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