In this place called Piaoxiang Noodle Restaurant, Du Feng accidentally met an acquaintance.

The shop owner and the chef cooked a few good dishes, and a few people chatted and laughed, which was very comfortable.

Of course, the voice of chatting and laughing comes from Du Feng and the store owner and his wife. Li Mengqi rarely said anything. She has always been eccentric. She seems to have changed her temper in half a year.

After three rounds of wine, Du Feng drank a lot. Perhaps today's things made him feel uncomfortable. In addition, the store owner and his wife tried their best to urge him to drink, and they unknowingly drank more wine and their faces were red.

"Brother, can you let that male servant come out and see you?" Since following the shop owner to the back hall, he has never seen that guy again.

"What did you see him do? He is ignorant, you just don't remember the villain's life! For my sake, forget it!" The shop owner smiled and whispered. He knew that Du Feng had drunk a lot of alcohol, and might do something with the alcohol. At least a scolding was difficult.

"I still think the taste of our noodle has changed. The noodle restaurant that you and your wife have worked hard to run has been from a small stall to the present. People are interested in the taste of the noodle, and this is your way to win." Du Feng burped a few times and said slowly.

"The taste has changed? How is this possible? I have always followed the secret recipes passed down by my ancestors, and there will be no fakes!" The shop owner shook his head.

"Brother, I still want to meet that person." Du Feng insisted on meeting.

"Okay!" The shop owner had nodded and agreed, and then instructed in a low voice: "He is my aunt's brother and is here to help. For my sake, I'll scold you a few less, okay?"

"I won't scold him! I just want to talk to him for a while." Du Feng grinned: "Please call him."

The shop owner was a hardworking person, without the airs of calling someone to greet him, got up and left the room, pushed the door open and walked out.

Li Mengqi stared at Du Feng's red face and said nervously: "Are you okay?"

A person who drinks too much may say nonsense. If Du Feng really scolds the boy and gets angry, he really doesn't know how to face the store owner and his wife.

Not long after, the shop owner led the male servant back.

Perhaps the store owner had already explained it several times before coming in. No matter how Du Feng's tone was, he would never be allowed to show an angry look.

"The person has been brought!" The shop owner sat back on his seat, but did not let his cousin sit down, but just smiled at Du Feng.

Du Feng looked at the young man in front of him and shook his head secretly. This guy lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong.

"Sit!" Du Feng pointed to an empty seat next to him.

"No need, do you have anything to say when you come to me? After that, I should go out and do my business." The fu operator's voice was very quiet, and his expression was gone.

"I want to ask you, has the noodles in our store changed?" Du Feng would not let him sit down with a tough attitude. After all, this is not his store, and he is not the owner of this store.

When the male servant heard this, he suddenly raised his head: "Impossible! How could it change the taste?"

Turning to his cousin and cousin's wife, his face wrinkled: "Since this gentleman came into the noodle shop, we said that our noodles had changed, but we really made them according to the old secret recipe, and everything was as directed by my cousin. I still keep those two bowls of noodles! If you don't believe me, I can give it to you for your taste."

"Brother, why did my noodles change their taste?" The shop owner couldn't relieve his confusion and asked Du Feng.

Du Feng nodded: "Please go and get it."

The male servant left the room angrily, as if he was still dissatisfied. What if a person who came to find fault with me, even if he was an acquaintance of his cousin? Will he be afraid of him?

The boss lady and the shop owner looked at each other, and they were all full and drunk at this time. They just wanted to know the following.

Du Feng is not a foolish person, so he will never cause trouble for no reason. Moreover, their relationship is here, Du Feng still has to say that the noodles have changed.

Not long after, the male servant walked back with a bowl of noodles in one hand.

Put two bowls of noodles on the table, turn around and leave the edge of the table for a distance.

The two bowls of faces that did not move at all mean that neither Du Feng nor the girl beside him had moved.

"Brother, please make it clear!" the store owner said politely.

"There is nothing wrong in your nature. What is wrong is the attitude of a person. You have also seen what his expression was just now. The reason why I was angry was that his attitude was inappropriate." Du Feng smiled and continued, "Please let him sit down."

The shop owner squeezed the man a few times, and the man finally sat down silently.

"If this brother and sister-in-law were open for business like you, I'm afraid they are still struggling in poverty and have even lost to the point of giving up the noodle stall." Du Feng stared at the guy and said again: "No matter how delicious the bowl of noodles is, if you don't have a good attitude, it will completely change the taste."

Du Feng said it clearly, no stupid people present could understand it.

"I... was anxious to receive a large table of new guests at that time." The male servant's face gradually turned red.

This is an excuse, a hypocritical and stupid excuse.

"What else do you want to argue if you do something wrong? Can you ignore it if you only eat one bowl of noodles?" The shop owner suddenly became angry, and even he felt uncomfortable when his cousin's answer.

"Forget it! I said not to scold others. I said this because I am a diner. Of course, I hope the noodle restaurant business can go to a higher level and attract more repeat customers." Du Feng smiled and said.

The implication is that a store that is not a good deal of treating customers may not gain popularity even if the goods are well made.

"I... understand." The male servant lowered his head silently. His personality is very stubborn, but it is not unreasonable.

My cousin’s store is like his own store. There are many things he needs to do, and what others have asked is a fact.

Du Feng smiled and stood up: "Everyone is very busy, so we won't bother you. I will come here often when I have time."

"Are you leaving so soon?" The shop owner was a little reluctant. He and Du Feng were very speculative and were excited just now.

"I have something to do myself." Du Feng took out a banknote that he had just extracted this morning and had been broken: "Please pack it for me!"

He will not waste those two bowls of noodles.

"What are you saying? You sit for a while, and I'll make two bowls in the kitchen." The boss's wife hurriedly stood up, told her a few words and was about to walk out.

"No need! We are all full, and even if it is hot, it may not be able to eat it. It's better to just take these two bowls back and take them back when they are hungry." Du Feng stopped the boss's wife and explained.

"This!" The boss lady was a little embarrassed: "How can this work?"

"That's it! You gave us the money back, and I really don't treat me as my brother!" The shop owner's face was slightly dark, and he reached out and pushed Du Feng back to the hand that was taking the money.

"One code is one code! I didn't know that this is your store, money is necessary." Du Feng stuffed the money into his pocket.

The male servant standing up, perhaps Du Feng's actions forced him to reexamine this person.

"Go and get two bags!" The shop owner had no choice.

The male servant quickly brought the convenient bag to pack. When he wanted to pour the noodles in, the boss lady grabbed him: "Put the bowl in together, and I will send it back next time I come back. This is how it will really change the flavor."

Du Feng did not refuse again, and reached out to take the two bags and helped Li Mengqi walk out the door.

Three people came to see each other off the store until they were sent out.

Du Feng helped Li Mengqi walk towards the car carefully. Li Mengqi took a few steps and suddenly stopped: "You wait for me for a while! Or I'm waiting for you here, can you drive here?"

Du Feng didn't know what she had to do, but he was too lazy to ask, so he left her and walked towards the parking direction alone.

When I drove over, I saw Li Mengqi talking to the shop owner and his wife from afar. When the car approached, Li Mengqi smiled slightly and entered the car with the help of the boss's wife.

"Brother, you have to pay attention to your drunk driving! If I knew you were driving here, I would definitely not advise you to drink. Otherwise, you can put the car here temporarily and I will call you a rental?" The shop owner was slightly stunned. Du Feng's face was blood-red on the car, and he drank a lot today.

"I've been used to it for a long time, nothing!" Du Feng laughed, waved his hand, and drove away.

The car walked away, and the three of them were still looking at the spot.

"Cousin, this guy looks quite rich!" The male fu servant is very sensible. Du Feng's Aston Martin is expensive.

"I don't know! Your sister-in-law and I are not very familiar with him, but we are very familiar with each other when we meet. In short, he is a good person." The shop owner did not take his eyes until he couldn't see the rear of the car.

The boss lady was puzzled: "The last time we met, we happened to encounter a big turmoil in Q City. Two groups of gangs fought. As a policeman, Du Feng put in a lot of effort. However, this time he met, he didn't mention anything, and he didn't know why."

"I'm also puzzled! I just wanted to ask at the dinner table many times, but I didn't ask any questions after all." The shop owner shook his head, got up and walked into the shop.

"Police? Does the police drive such a good car? They must be a ** policeman!" The male fu servant's favorability for Du Feng disappeared instantly.

"Don't talk nonsense! We don't understand him, and don't meddle in other people's business." The boss's wife told her a lesson and walked to the noodle restaurant.

"Driving such a good car and catching such a beautiful girl is still the people's policeman! Grass!" The male servant spat on the ground and walked towards the noodle restaurant gate in angrily.

Du Feng drove towards the car on the main road attentively.

"Will there be a class tomorrow?" Du Feng lit a cigarette and burped again.

"No! The class will be held after the genius!" Li Mengqi answered truthfully.

"Then go back to the hospital! The man has to continue applying medicine on his ankle." Du Feng nodded, not giving her a chance to refute: "By the way, what were you muttering to the shop owner and the boss lady just now?"
Chapter completed!