People in the courtyard: I became He Yuzhu

At this time, a shout sounded from outside, it was the limping Uncle Pan.

He was taking some money out of his pocket and speaking to everyone.

Seeing this, Xu Huizhen held a small jug of wine (Mano's) and asked curiously while passing it over, "I said Uncle Pan, is your leg still not healed?"

"Oh, I was hit by a car."

Hearing Xu Huizhen's words, Uncle Pan, who took the wine, sighed, and said, "The doctor told me to cultivate well, it's better to use a wheelchair, but wasting time is wasting money, I still want to buy some wine from you, by the way, Gazi recently asked Did you buy wine?"

"Bought it."

Hearing Uncle Pan's words, Xu Huizhen had a strange expression: "And I bought several jars."

Uncle Pan: "..."

Afterwards, Uncle Pan took the wine and left.

"what's going on?"

Beside, He Yuzhu, who witnessed all this, suddenly became curious.

Why did this fake wine seller come to Xu Huizhen to buy wine?

"Because they also like to drink my wine, I even suspect that they buy my wine and sell it specifically."

Xu Huizhen stroked his chin and said, "That bastard made a lot of money by selling fake wine, and made a fool of all the neighbors around him. This Uncle Pan also learned how to do it, and then found that he couldn't do it, so he taught him a lesson because of his age. Let Gazi not learn from him."

"Gazi didn't sell it after hearing this, but Uncle Pan started selling it, and the fake wine he sold was cheaper than Gazi's, and it actually contained a little wine in it, so he made money selling it, even more than Gazi money."

"In the end, I don't know if it was retribution. I was hit by a car while walking on the street. The leg was broken, but he didn't choose to cultivate. Instead, he continued to sell, and he was not afraid that his leg would be completely lame."

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Chapter 225

He Yuzhu: "..."

He Yuzhu was speechless when he heard Xu Huizhen's words.

What kind of professionalism is this? My legs are broken, I don’t cultivate myself, and I sell fake wine.

This kind of professionalism should not be used in this crooked way.

"Is it profitable to sell fake wine?"

He Yuzhu said curiously: "I just saw that the money he took out was quite a lot."

"One thing to say, one does make money."

Xu Huizhen nodded and said: "Because many folks and neighbors can't drink all the time, if they can't drink alcohol, then naturally they have to consider cheaper fake wine, this kind of fake wine is mixed with water, or other wine Well, even if you report it, it's useless, because you can't get evidence, and it's troublesome, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

"The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. I have spent a small amount of money to buy expensive things, even if they are fake, I have to admit it."

"indeed."

He Yuzhu nodded upon hearing Xu Huizhen's words, "That's the reason."

In this way, He Yuzhu spent the afternoon in the tavern.

During the period, Xu Huizhen took him to the small room and worked for more than half an hour, leaving Xiaodang and Sophora outside.

The girls didn't know about Xiaodang, although they could see that Xiaodang and Huaihua liked He Yuzhu, but they didn't expect that Xiaodang had already been eaten by He Yuzhu.

It is not far from the Sophora japonica being eaten.

Xiao Dang and Huaihua would not take the initiative to talk about this matter, so let it be, and in the end, the girls will naturally accept it.

"Brother Zhuzi hasn't looked for you for a long time."

Seeing He Yuzhu and Xu Huizhen who came out, Huaihua curiously said to Xiaodang: "It won't be just that one time."

"Just that one time."

Xiao Dang's face was rosy, and he said shyly: "But I'm also very satisfied, because brother Zhuzi's time is very tight, and I'm very happy if he can spare time to visit me."

"Huahuahua, you have to work hard, don't fail before going to university."

Speaking of this, Xiao Dang said softly: "Brother Zhuzi will definitely have less time in the future. Now that Brother Zhuzi has time, you have to seize the opportunity."

"Isn't it busy?"

Sophora Hua rolled her eyes: "When I finish my work at sister Xu Huizhen's place, I will look for opportunities when I go back to live. If I had known, I would have gone in with you."

"Brother Zhuzi will be too busy then."

Hearing Huai Hua's words, Xiao Dang's face turned red immediately, and he said hastily, "And this is the first time, how can you be so hasty."

"Oh, why was I bolder back then?"

Hearing Xiaodang's words, Huaihua sighed.

When I first got into bed, I was a little bolder.

Anyway, Xiao Dang was also outside, and He Yuzhu didn't care about himself, so he just sat on it and it was over, but it was a pity that he didn't do that at that time.

He Yuzhu, who came out, chatted with Xiaodang and Huaihua. At three or four o'clock, he left the tavern and went back.

And at this moment, on the other side.

In the restaurant of Yan Jiecheng, the son of the third master Yan Bugui.

In the kitchen, Yan Jiecheng was looking at the fat man in front of him with dissatisfaction, and said with a frown, "Fatty man, tell me the truth, can you cook?"

"Boss, you have asked this question several times. Look at what you said."

Hearing Yan Jiecheng's words, the fat man was immediately dissatisfied and said, "If you can't cook, are you still a cook?"

After finishing speaking, the fat man looked a little helpless: "But I really don't know how to cook some dishes, so there's nothing I can do about it. Even if I learn a little from that silly pillar, he can hand over all the dishes to me." Give it to me? Impossible, then MCA has followed him for more than ten years, how long have I only learned from him.”

"Then when I asked you, you assured me that you were taught by that idiot, so I didn't hesitate to spend a high salary, even higher than the rolling mill, to invite you here."

Yan Jiecheng said angrily: "It turns out that's how you cook. Didn't you lie to me? Are you really Sha Zhu's apprentice?"

"It can't depend on me."

The fat man hastily said: "I can assure you that the cooking steps I have learned are exactly the same as those of that silly Zhu and his apprentice Ma Hua. I can assure you that if the taste is not right, it is a matter of seasoning. Shazhu didn't give me his ingredients, so the dishes I stir-fry may taste a bit bad."

"Solved!"

At this time, Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law came in from the outside, holding a plate of dishes in her hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "The guest said that the taste of the dishes was not right, it was completely different, so he ate a chopstick and left without paying the bill, and more than It's one dish, it's several dishes, I said fat man, can you cook?"

Speaking of this, Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law looked at the fat man and frowned: "Do you know, how many times has this happened? It happened six times in one day alone, and there were less than ten tables in total. , there were six tables who left because the food tasted bad and didn't pay the bill, we didn't say anything, you don't want money for our food, do you?"

"Didn't I say so?"

Hearing Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law's words, the fat man said helplessly, "It has some dishes, I'm just learning."

"By the time you learn it, the restaurant will have closed down."

"Then can you blame me?" The fat man said angrily: "It wasn't you who insisted on driving the ducks to the shelves?"

"No, you."

Seeing Fatty's attitude, Yan Jiecheng immediately became furious.

Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law was also so angry that she was half dead, and then she suppressed her anger and said coldly, "Now, pack up your things and leave."

"do not."

Hearing this, the fat man's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "I was invited by you because of your restaurant, and I even lost my job in the factory. Now you don't want me anymore, so I don't have a job?" ? I can’t go back either.”

"That's what you deserve."

Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law said coldly: "You can't even cook the dishes well. It's not something that happens once or twice. You also said that you don't know how to cook a lot of dishes. Even if you do, you can't even cook the taste right. Hurry up and leave."

"You can't do that."

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng's wife was determined to let him go, the fat man looked anxious.

You know, his job in the rolling mill is gone, and now he will most likely not be able to get in when he goes back.

He lost his job and couldn't go back to the rolling mill. There was nothing he could do.

But seeing Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law and Yan Jiecheng's attitude so clear, knowing that he had to leave, he snorted coldly, "You can leave if you want me to, and pay me the wages for these few days!"

"Ah!"

Hearing that the fat man dared to raise wages, Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law immediately sneered and didn't bother to say anything.

As for Yan Jiecheng, he scolded directly: "You still want wages? It's okay to think about it, I won't let you pay it, it's enough to give you face, go and go, feel it, feel it."

As he said that, he pushed the fat man up and told him to get out of here quickly.

After being pushed by Yan Jiecheng, the fat man also left angrily.

Because of this matter, he did not make sense.

"Ugh."

As the fat man left, Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law sighed, looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "There is no chef in the restaurant, it will not be easy to open in the past two days, we have to invite a cook over as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Yan Jiecheng, who had let out a sigh of relief just now, frowned.

Indeed, they don't know how to cook. If they want to keep the restaurant in business, they must hire a chef, but the chef is not so easy to hire.

The restaurant they opened needs money for daily utility bills, venues and so on.

If you don't work for a day and don't collect money, you are losing money.

Fatty didn't know many dishes before, so they turned a blind eye and endured it.

But now, more and more people don't come, they can't stand it anymore.

Just let the fat man go.

Sometimes, a source of customers is more important than a chef.

"fine."

After thinking for a while, Yan Jiecheng said, "When I go back, I'll check with that silly Zhu. It's not like you don't know about his cooking skills."

"But can we afford it?"

Hearing Yan Jiecheng's words, Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law frowned and said, "You know, he works as the director of the cafeteria in the rolling mill. It's not easy to talk about it every day, but he gets a lot of money every month."

"Hmph, as long as the money is enough, then he will definitely come."

Speaking of this, Yan Jiecheng looked confident: "No one has ever had trouble with money. We directly charge high prices. As long as there are more people, we will earn more, and the money will naturally be more. Why would you be unwilling? ?dont you agree?"

"Too."

Hearing Yan Jiecheng's words, Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law nodded: "That's the truth."

"Boss, boss!"

At this time, a shout sounded, and Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiecheng's wife hurried out of the kitchen.

At this moment, there was still a table of people in the restaurant, a table of five people, looking dissatisfied at the chicken soup on the table.

"What happened."

Yan Jiecheng, who came over, saw this scene and hurriedly said, "What did you call me?"

"You can't do this restaurant."

The man on the table shook his head and said: "The dishes you cook are not delicious at all, they are worse than instant noodles. I recommend that you don't need to open this restaurant. If it continues to open, it will only make people scold."

"I'm not an unreasonable person. This dish was served, and you did. It's half the money. I'm not like that group of people who leave without paying a penny. But it's only this time. You guys Do it yourself."

After speaking, he got up and motioned for everyone to leave.

Everyone stood up, nodded and said: "Indeed, we went out to eat food just to enjoy it, and it turned out that the taste is not as good as cooking at home."

"Who says no? Even the taste of instant noodles is cheaper than this dish. If you come to this restaurant to eat, you might as well eat instant noodles."

"That's right, instant noodles taste better than this stuff, it's even more delicious, and it's cheaper!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that instant noodles are a hot seller, and I can't even get in line to buy them. Alas, I also know when the instant noodles will be fully sold."