King Zhen fell, and an extremely strange scene happened.

The soldiers and soldiers who were murderous intent the moment ago were frightened, and they were all vicious and evil spirits traveling through the restaurant. The boss thought that his life was hard to save, so he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Mr. Please spare your life, the grass people have old people and young people..."

This group of blood-filled martial soldiers broke into his shop and grabbed him out of his hiding place. This move was so great that the boss had even thought of his last words. He felt sorry for his inability to raise children, and he was able to support his parents in his old age and sent him to see him off. He was even more sorry for the wife hiding in the backyard.

Driven by the desire to survive, he cried and begged for mercy.

"No matter how many old people and young people are there, get out and cook. If you don't open a restaurant, who would you starve to death?" Wu Zun couldn't wait to find a seat to sit down, "Hurry, hurry up, bring the delicious food and drinks in your store, hurry--"

Others were hungry too.

Only the restaurant owner was still outside the situation, his expression was stagnant, his eyes were stunned for a moment before he could react. He didn't know what medicine these military masters sold, but he only knew that he didn't have to die for the time being. When he thought of getting up, he found that his legs were as weak as dough.

"Don't go yet?"

The restaurant owner dared not disobey, so he got up and fell twice.

Wu Zu winked at his colleagues and whispered: "I'll stare at you. After all, it's something at the entrance, so you can't take it lightly."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look."

The restaurant guys ran away, and the boss had to do the trivial matters in the kitchen by himself. Fortunately, the boss was a chef before starting his business. His skills were a little unfamiliar but he could see them well. Soon after, he brought several trays of pasta: "Several military masters, please wait--"

It's not easy to use it any longer.

As soon as they were brought up, these martial soldiers were like hungry tigers fighting for food, and they started fighting with their hands and feet. Two people were staring at the same tray, and their palms made phantoms. In the end, the third man, who was more skilled, secretly reached out to get the food away when the two of them fought fiercely.

The boss didn't even see clearly, and the table was empty.

"Not enough, go and prepare."

"Although the taste is not as good as the logistics, it can be eaten."

My companion was so angry that he choked: "What does it mean to eat barely? You can feel wronged by eating, right? Didn't you just reach out and steal my share? Don't think that if I'm pestered, I won't see your actions! Boss, he doesn't want that share."

"No, no, no, kidding, kidding."

boss:"……"

Looking at a few fierce guys, one by one, they stretched their necks and looked at themselves. The boss felt like he saw a few yellow dogs in the kitchen waiting for dinner. Every time he fed the yellow dogs, their tails were shaking in circles, which was a bit cute.

Realizing what he was thinking, the boss was almost scared to death. If the evil god knew what he was thinking, his whole family would have to be buried with him!

Go to the kitchen to prepare food honestly.

However, the speed of serving meals is not as fast as the hungry wolf's snatching food.

The boss was sweating profusely in the kitchen, and he was exhausted and exhausted. His wife, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't bear it and couldn't help it. It can be seen that these martial soldiers had a bad temper and had a big appetite. She was afraid that her husband would be killed by the other party if they served the food too slowly.

Wu Zu, who was squatting in the kitchen to keep an eye on food safety issues, gave her a look: "You have a good relationship with your family."

There are so many couples in the world who fly away when disaster strikes.

The proprietress laughed twice.

With the boss's wife helping prepare food, the speed is indeed much faster. The Wushu who was following the gaze also helped to start a fire and stare at the stove.

I ate this meal for an hour before I stopped.

The few people were finally satisfied, and the ingredients in the restaurant were also bottoming out.

The couple hoped that the few people would be satisfied with their food and could save their lives. They were anxiously waiting for the result - the result was that these people raised the money and threw it on the table. More than a dozen copper coins were still swaying on the table for a long time before stopping. One of the martial masters patted their stomachs while slapped their stomachs, and threatened them: "Check out, remember to refund more and make up for it."

If this family dares to slaughter customers, be careful to serve with fists.

The boss couple: “…”

After a while, he realized that he hurriedly pushed the money back, and his face was so anxious that he was about to cry: "I dare not, I will treat this as a grass-roots hospitality today. Jun Ye doesn't mind the inconsiderate reception of the shop, so it's great. How dare you accept money?"

Although the free overlord meal is very good, no one wants to punish this meal: "If you ask you to collect it, just keep it. Why do you do so much nonsense? How can you open a store and not charge money? Or is it that your store is a black store, and does not charge money have other intentions? Hum?"

The boss and his wife opened their eyes wide: "…"

I was shocked that there were such evil people in the world who turned against each other!

Are they black shops or are these people evil?

As a last resort, I had to accept the money.

There will be some trouble when checking.

These Wushu collected various copper coins, including not only the copper coins of Kang State, but also the copper coins of Geng State, the copper coins of Xin State, and even the copper coins of Wu State that had been destroyed for more than a hundred years, as well as some copper coins of which had never been heard of, most of them had been destroyed.

The weight of each copper coin is different.

Even the purity of broken silver is different.

It can be imagined that this checkout is a complex project.

The boss and his wife settled for more than a day, and the fraction of the money was accurate to the copper coins. The whole process, the martial soldiers watched quietly.

Some are purely dazed, while others are calculated accordingly.

The copper coins that Wu Zu took out were very chaotic, and the boss and his wife spent more money in the box of collecting money. You can see more than a dozen different copper coins at a glance. Wu Zu sighed and said, "There are so big in the world, there are hundreds of copper coins, and it is not easy for you to do business."

The boss laughed twice.

The problem of collecting money is indeed a pain point.

However, I get used to it over time.

Wu Zuo came up with other ideas: "Every time you check out, it's so troublesome. How many tables of guests can you entertain in a day? If you use our Kangguo copper coins to check out, your business might be better."

The checkout process can save a lot of effort.

The boss continued to laugh, not daring to talk easily, and the other Wu Zun thought he was shady: "These are things that the Lord is worried about, and things that you can even think of by your pig's brain, will they not know? It's useless to just mention it, there must be a way to solve it."

Wu Zuo was choked.

Montage is not a trivial matter.

When moving the whole body, all aspects must be considered.

Since the founding of Kang State, the new coins minted by Kang State have only been circulated in a small range. It is not that Kang State does not want to, but that it is unrealistic to exchange the old coins for new coins at one time and the harm is more harmful than good. Another important reason is that Kang State itself does not have so many raw materials for minting new coins. It can only exchange the old coins while recycling them, and then re-mint them into new coins with the recycled old coins.

The entire process may last more than a hundred years, or even longer.

The premise is that Kang Guo can last for so many years.

The group left after eating and drinking.

The boss and his wife went out to watch.

Until the figures left, several people vaguely heard from the air: "This restaurant has a good food, and you can come back next time."

"Next?"

"The king's capital has been defeated, so we have to rest for two days?"

"I heard that the superiors issued a military order and could not stop..."

"Ah, then come and eat when you pass by..."

Wu Zu and his group gradually drifted away and disappeared completely on the corner of the street.

The couple were still confused.

I can't believe that they both are safe and sound.

"My God, these evil gods don't rob, smash, or kill people. They just come in to have a meal? After eating, they will pay for us? The head of the house, isn't this really a dream?" The boss's wife pinched the boss's solid waist, and she didn't hear him calling for a while.

Huh, it's indeed a dream.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the boss sucking.

Today's capital is particularly lively, with restaurants everywhere. Regardless of whether the reputation is good or not, they are all so busy that they make people doubt their lives. Some restaurant staff even wiped their heads sweating and took a break from their busy schedule: "I'm really a ghost, didn't it mean that the enemy was in? They didn't rob or occupy them, just let's eat in one bite?"

Just after complaining, another scream came from the hall.

The guy subconsciously stood up and said, "Call, come~~"

These people not only know how to eat, but also know how to pay for payment. They are unwilling to lose money by one penny, nor are they willing to take advantage of one penny. They are not willing to give it a fraction of it. They are really a group of weird people!

What's even more strange is that there are land hooligans behind the news. I don't know what happened during the day. I thought today was like usual, and I actually came to blackmail the protection fee in groups in groups. The shopkeeper stammered and kept winking at the gangsters, asking them to get out as soon as possible.

The land hooligan naturally refused.

"Your store has a good business today and almost didn't get into the ground. You dare to say that you didn't make any money? I think you don't want to open a store!"

Roll up your sleeves and show your fists and want to do it.

Then, then nothing happened.

Someone was carrying his collar, his feet off the ground, and he was thrown out before he could even struggle: "Do you dare to make trouble for anything?"

The gangster was thrown into anger and became angry.

"Brothers, smash this store!"

These land hooligans who were rampant in collecting protection fees and even the government ignored all of them were broken and threw them out. They threatened to smash the store as arrogantly as they were, and they were so embarrassed when they screamed. The shopkeeper and the clerk were both stunned and turned their heads to look at the evil spirits who continued to chat and laugh in the store. The two rubbed their eyes hard, be sure that the scene in front of them was not an illusion.

"This, this-"

The land hooligan who didn't move was taught a lesson by the evil god?
To be continued...