Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 606 Unprepared
Wang Zhujun looked at Ye Heming, who was besieged by everyone and couldn't say a word, and couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face.

They have already made him unable to get off the stage before opening. How can he open the restaurant, just like what Xu Debiao said, he can sing his own play at home, and he came here to open a restaurant. Opposite myself.

She thinks they are the same as the Mengjialou back then, they are all idiots who can lose their fortunes, so much money is spent in vain, and there is no splash at all, it is better to buy a coffin and sell land for the elderly with the money.

"Okay, don't look at it, there is nothing to see, go back and prepare to open!"

Seeing that it was almost time, Wang Zhujun turned around and was about to go back.

At this moment, at the gate of Mengjialou, in the crowd, behind Wang Zhujun, a voice that she was most familiar with in her life suddenly sounded.

"Who told you that we don't have a famous chef in Fengyu Garden? And who told you that there won't be new people in the family class, and there will be new Xiaosheng and Huadan?"

With the support of Qiaohui and Xilian, Meng Kejun walked out slowly from the gate of Fengyu Garden.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the red cloth in front of her, and the red cloth covering the plaque immediately fell off, revealing the three characters of Fengyu Garden on the plaque.

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Zhujun was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly turned around. After seeing that familiar face through the crowd, her legs gave way and she almost collapsed.

Yao Qingxiang, who was still standing aside, reacted quickly and reached out to support her.

The sudden appearance of Meng Kejun seemed to have dropped a depth charge in the crowd, and everyone was boiling.

Everyone looked at her for a while, and then turned back to look at Wang Zhujun who was opposite. After the bangle-stealing incident that was so uproar last time, no one in the whole town knows that they are rivals now.

Wang Zhujun's complexion was white for a while, blue for a while, and red for a while, several colors alternated.

She tried to imagine many kinds of scenes when Meng Kejun came back. There were scenes where she hugged the child and showed off in front of her, and there were scenes where she told herself that she would fight with herself again without confidence. She had thought about many, many scenes, but never had a scene like this of.

This restaurant is Fengyuyuan, that is to say, this restaurant is not owned by Ye Heming at all, but by her, Meng Kejun. She, Meng Kejun, even refurbished the Mengjialou in front of her, and she still didn't know it. Without defense.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhujun's hands trembled even more.

Seeing Wang Zhujun's ugly face, and seeing her trembling hands, the smile on Meng Kejun's mouth and eyes became even stronger.

After a while, she smiled and turned to look at everyone staring at her with disbelief.

"I believe that everyone has heard of and know the signboard of our Fengyu Garden. We will never fool you with bad, bad, or substandard dishes. You can rest assured that you can enjoy the dishes of Fengyu Garden. If you eat it, you will give it a thumbs up."

"And you are worried about our troupe's newly promoted Xiaosheng and Huadan, then you can rest assured that you don't need to pay for the theater, as long as you have the honor to enter our Fengyu Garden, you can listen to it."

"Oh, such a good thing! You can eat good food in Fengyu Garden, and you can also go to the theater for free. This is a good relationship, this is good!"

"That's right! That's right! I remember the hot pot with snake bone soup in Fengyu Garden. It tastes pretty good. I'm watching a movie while cooking hot pot. It's so delicious..."

Some people have already started to smack their mouths while talking, and the more they talk, the more greedy they become.

"When will you open the door! Open the door now! I can hurry in and find a good place."

Some people can't wait to squeeze in now, so as to occupy a good seat, and want to get in after talking about pulling the crowd.

Wang Mancang and Chen Huanzhang immediately stretched out their hands to hold him, Meng Kejun turned his head and nodded at Ye Heming, Ye Heming immediately understood, and walked towards the person who was rushing in, "I'm really sorry, brother. If you want to occupy a seat, I have to trouble you to change the date."

"What's the matter? Why is there no business here?"

The people who were stopped looked at Ye Heming with displeasure on their faces, he gave them enough face to patronize them today.

"No, no, you misunderstood. It's not that you won't be allowed in today, but that all 48 tables in our Fengyu Garden have been booked today."

"What? All booked?"

Everyone felt incredible again.

Wang Zhujun and Yao Qingxiang were even more surprised and couldn't believe what they heard.

"Yes, all of them have been booked. The people who ordered the banquet today are all my regular customers of Yemou. Everyone knows that I opened the restaurant today, and they came here specially to show off. Like Lei Yuanwai from Guling County, the Tang family Lord Leng of the town, Li Biaotou of Beijiazhuang and the others heard the news, and they all came to honor us today."

The few people that Ye Heming gave as an example are all well-known big shots. This is just a few people he picked out at random. There are so many people at table 48, they must all be well-known big shots nearby.

In such a comparison, the few families in the town that Xianghe Building will invite today are not ordinary shabby.

"Really? Do you mean Lei Yuanwai will come today?"

The displeasure on the faces of those who were stopped immediately disappeared when they heard that Lei Yuanwai, whom he had always admired, would also come.

"Yes, he was the first one who promised to come today."

Ye Heming smiled and nodded.

"Oh, this is Lei Yuanwai! It's Lei Yuanwai!"

The man danced happily, and kept repeating the three words Lei Yuanwai, but after a while he shook his head again, "It's a pity that every time Lei Yuanwai goes in and out, there are several personal bodyguards, and no one can get close to him." , otherwise I have to find an opportunity to get close to Lei Yuanwai."

Seeing this, Meng Kejun immediately walked in front of him, "It's not easy for you to get close to Lei Yuanwai. Although you can't get close to him, you can settle on the table and stool he used to sit on now. Tomorrow, you can also sit on the stool he used, use the table he used, and you can order the same food as him. Isn’t this getting close to Lei Yuanwai? Maybe you can get a little bit of Lei Yuanwai’s taste Good luck!"

"Oh! This is good! This is good! I'll pay for that table that Lei Yuanwai used right now, and none of you are allowed to grab it from me."

Hearing Meng Kejun's words, the man immediately took out the money from his pocket, and booked the table that Mr. Lei had used on the spot.

When the others saw this, in order to have a close contact with the person they admired, and even get a little bit of blessing and extravagance from the other person, they immediately followed suit and booked the table used by the person they admired.

After a while, all the 48 tables for tomorrow were fully booked.

Satisfied with the order in hand, Meng Kejun turned around and looked at Wang Zhujun who had been staring at him.

The smile on her face grew stronger, and Wang Zhujun's face became paler and paler.

(End of this chapter)