When Cheng Hanyan heard that his wife had such a say, he wondered if she had experienced this.
"Have you ever encountered such a thing?"
Song Yutong shook his head: "I have never seen a pig run away, but I have eaten pork. I have seen such things often."
Cheng Hanyan sighed deeply.
"If something like this happens when you open a restaurant in the future, just come to me and I will help you solve it."
"OK!"
The couple arrived at the restaurant chatting and laughing, and just as they were about to go inside, they didn't expect to run into Mr. Ji directly outside the restaurant.
"It's true that enemies meet on narrow roads, and their ghosts linger." Song Yutong muttered.
Her voice was very small, but it could not be hidden from the ears of those who had practiced martial arts.
Mr. Ji obviously heard what Song Yutong said clearly, and he opened his mouth and began to mock the couple.
"Who am I to think that after I heard that the beef sauce made by your husband and wife was poisoned by people, why didn't you go to jail and you were still wandering on the street?"
Mr. Ji's words are really vicious. Anyone who has heard the county magistrate handle the case will know the specific situation.
This guy obviously didn't know, but he still said it deliberately. This was to ruin the reputation of the couple, and his intentions were to be punished.
"What Mr. Ji said is not comprehensive. It seems that Mr. Ji's information is not well-informed. If we make enemies from now on, all the enemies will chase us to the door. I'm afraid we won't receive the news until then."
You can't escape even if you want to."
Song Yutong's ability to resist ridicule is not limited.
I think back when there was still the Internet, when she was building buildings on the Internet and tearing up green tea bitches for others, the keyboard warrior's hand speed was not that good.
If it weren't for Mr. Ji who couldn't understand the meaning of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", she would have wanted to ask Mr. Ji which page of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" he was currently on?
After hearing what she said, Mr. Ji's face suddenly darkened, as if he wanted to get angry.
"No way, no way, Mr. Ji won't be so stingy and get angry just after making a few jokes, right?"
Song Yutong spoke with a smile, which was more profound than his yin and yang aura, making it impossible to detect any hostility.
It was this provocation that made Mr. Ji so angry that he couldn't show off that he was too stingy in person.
As a very nice man, Mr. Chicken will really suffer from Song Yutong.
Song Yutong looked at Mr. Ji's distorted look and thought to himself that the yin and yang of me was a bit too young.
Mr. Ji was too lazy to pay attention to her, flicked his sleeves and walked directly into the restaurant.
Cheng Hanyan pulled his wife and stood behind him, looking like she wanted to go in but couldn't.
"Do you still want to eat? If you don't want to see him, let's go to Shopkeeper Zhang's noodle shop."
Song Yutong took Cheng Hanyan's hand and walked inside.
"People are provoking us at our doorstep. There is no reason for us to back down. Just confront him directly. We can't compare to the yin and yang in contempt. I am his grandmother."
Song Yutong patted her chest confidently, unable to stand Master Ji's arrogance this time.
Cheng Hanyan smiled helplessly, his eyes a bit doting.
He suddenly wanted to provoke, so let his wife do it. At worst, he would contact Ji Chengan to get Mr. Ji back.
Even someone who came from the imperial city could argue with ordinary people over trivial matters without any hesitation.
Yes, my brother is even more capable of playing dirty tricks. Such a cruel person does not have a kind heart and is not worthy of being a monarch.
As soon as the two of them sat down at the table nearby, the shopkeeper came over to greet them.
The shopkeeper wanted to discuss business matters with Song Yutong. The few cooking recipes she provided last time made the restaurant's business much better.
For example, the curry beef, short crispy pork and brown sugar glutinous rice cake.
The taste is so unique that everyone who comes to the restaurant cannot live without these three dishes. In the past, Kung Pao Chicken was indispensable, but now everyone is tired of eating Kung Pao Chicken after ordering it over and over again.
"Mrs. Cheng, do you have any good recipes here? We are planning to make a special dish here, the kind that can be introduced to the capital. Can you see if I can buy some from you? We won't buy it out, you can do it yourself
You can also open a restaurant. Do you want to think about it?"
The shopkeeper smiled very flatteringly and looked at Song Yutong as if he were looking at his ancestors, wishing he could offer him up immediately.
Mr. Ji is always the center of the crowd wherever he goes. When has he ever received such cold treatment?
At this moment, he saw that the waiter who entertained him was the waiter, but the shopkeeper who entertained Cheng Hanyan and his wife was a little unhappy.
"Call your shopkeeper over." Mr. Ji's eyes looked towards Cheng Hanyan's table from time to time, with an ugly expression on his face.
"Sir, look at what you have ordered, and I will do the same thing." The waiter knew that the shopkeeper was discussing business matters with Mrs. Cheng.
As long as the restaurant's business improves, his wages will also rise.
So naturally I hope that my shopkeeper can negotiate the matter, so I don't want anyone to disturb me.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Call your shopkeeper." There was pressure in Mr. Ji's tone, which really frightened the waiter.
"Master, is there anything you are dissatisfied with in what I did? Just tell me and I can change it, but please don't tell the shopkeeper."
The waiter thought that the young master was going to sue him, so he immediately grimaced and lowered his head.
"You, a lowly servant, are you qualified to talk to me?" Mr. Ji picked up a teacup on the table and threw it to the ground.
The tea cup smashed to the ground, and the fragments flew everywhere. The fragments scratched the waiter's trousers.
The eyes of Cheng Hanyan and his wife were immediately attracted, and even the shopkeeper looked sideways, thinking that something big had happened.
He immediately stood up, walked towards Mr. Ji, and apologized quickly.
"This young man is the waiter in my shop. If he did something, I will talk to him in a moment. Please calm down."
Mr. Ji glanced at the shopkeeper.
"Call me Chef Fang."
Mr. Ji put on airs and looked like he was here not to have a meal but to cause trouble.
The shopkeeper looked a little troubled after hearing this.
Chef Fang's weird temper has not changed from the beginning to the end, but he will restrain himself a bit when facing Mrs. Cheng, who is better at craftsmanship than him and more talented than him.
He admired Mrs. Chen Cheng for being restrained in front of her, but not everyone could call him out if they wanted to.
"Are you ordering anything special?"
The shopkeeper asked with a smile on his face, if he ordered a special dish, it would be possible to call Chef Fang out to communicate with him.