Xie Jingrun glanced at her indifferently and raised his foot upstairs.

Rong Qingqing took the menu, picked up another pot of tea, followed him, and went up the second floor.

Before entering the private room, Xie Jingrun paused slightly, turned his head to look at her, "In a while, you should say whatever you should say and what you shouldn't say, you should be more conscientious."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, when she looked up, Xie Jingrun had already entered the private room, leaving only her back.

It seems that the emperor in it is undoubtedly the emperor of the current dynasty.

She cheered up and walked in.

When he entered, Emperor Zhaojing had already sat down by the window, and Xie Jingrun was sitting on his left hand.

Rong Qingqing stepped forward and poured the two of them a cup of tea, then put the menu in front of them, pointed to the two dishes in front, and introduced: "If you can eat spicy food, this boiled live fish is pretty good. It is a new dish in our building. You can taste it. If you can't eat spicy food, this steamed pork is not bad."

Emperor Zhao Jing picked up the menu and looked around, "What is this?"

"This is the menu." Rong Qingqing paused and added, "It was something I thought about when I was fine, so that the customers could order food." When Manager Xu went out to find someone to make the signboard in the morning, she was bored and wrote all the dishes in the restaurant on paper and made it into a menu. Although it was still a bit far from the modern menu, it was enough.

When Manager Xu saw this menu, he admired it very much.

Generally, customers who come to the restaurant for dinner will ask the guest first what dishes there are. Sometimes the restaurant is too busy and the guest can't leave at all. At this time, there is a menu, which is very useful. I hand it in the customer's hand and ask the customer to choose before calling the guest. This will save a lot of trouble.

However, the morning was not long, so she only wrote one copy. She agreed with Manager Xu that she would go back to help him write a few more copies in the evening.

However, this depends on the original owner. Fortunately, under the guidance and supervision of Mrs. Rong, the original owner has practiced calligraphy and calligraphy with one hand, and is still very good at it.

Otherwise, she, who has never practiced calligraphy, would never dare to show off her ugly behavior.

After hearing the purpose of the menu, Emperor Zhao Jing praised: "Your method is pretty good, and the word is well written."

"It makes the old man laugh." Rong Qingqing said modestly, but keenly noticed Xie Jingrun's gaze falling on him.

She looked up, but only saw him lowering his head to drink tea.

She felt it wrong, and Xie Jingrun didn't look at her?

Emperor Zhao Jing suddenly felt fresh when he heard her calling him an old man. He lived to this age and was the first time he heard someone call him like this. He became more and more kind. He pointed to the dishes on the menu and asked with interest: "Is this boiled live fish the thing painted on the shelf outside the door?"

thing?

Rong Qingqing replied: "It's that thing."

Emperor Zhao Jing smiled and said to Xie Jingrun: "This girl is quite interesting, you have a good vision."

Rong Qingqing: "..." Is she interesting? What does it have to do with Xie Jingrun's vision?

Xie Jingrun frowned and said in disgust: "I'm not blind and I don't like her."

Emperor Zhao Jing was stunned, "What are you saying, kid? You're almost done, be careful to get the girl away."

Rong Qingqing really wanted to slap the menu in her hand on the head of this stinky guy Xie Jingrun.

Even if he is not blind, there will never be any girl who likes him in his life.

What kind of virtue?
Chapter completed!