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Chapter 227 Want Wine

A tingling electric shock surged from the palm of my hand into my entire limbs, making my heart palpitate violently.

Cheng Hanyan stared at his wife for a long time, his eyes indescribably hot.

After Song Yutong finished writing, she looked up at the man. She didn't move for a long time and immediately reached out and patted his hand.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Go and write on the sign. Your handwriting is the most beautiful."

Song Yutong showed a sweet smile, her bright eyes slightly narrowed in an indescribably cute way.

Cheng Hanyan finally came to his senses, pursed his lips to suppress the impulse in his heart, wrote on the wooden board with lime powder, and then hung the wooden board out.

However, when Cheng Hanyan was leaving the hanging board, he didn't expect to bump into a man who came in like this.

When he looked up, his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.

The master who was following the man turned green with fear.

Mr. Ji was shaking a fan in his hand and was wearing a black brocade robe. When he stood there, he felt like a graceful young man with a jade tree standing in the wind.

The aristocratic temperament was not a cover-up, but the arrogant and overly proud expression on his face destroyed the visual beauty of his handsome face.

"Brother Cheng, I'm afraid that look in his eyes is not very good." Mr. Ji stood there with contempt in his eyes.

It was as if he was waiting for Cheng Hanyan to apologize to him.

"Each other." Since Cheng Hanyan knew that Mr. Ji was Ji Chengan's brother, he knew that the man in front of him might be a threat to his family in the future, and he became even more angry with him.

After hearing his words of hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred, Mr. Ji's face suddenly darkened.

"Hmph! I don't know where a vulgar country farmer got his courage."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the restaurant to prepare his order.

After hearing Mr. Ji's words, Cheng Hanyan felt very unhappy and planned to kick him out and not accept his business.

Unexpectedly, the master was afraid that he understood his intention, so he came over in a hurry, and somehow gave him some money.

"Brother Cheng, I know you have a lot of people, and we can't afford to offend him. Sometimes it's good to turn a blind eye, don't you think?"

As he said this, he stuffed a large piece of silver into Cheng Hanyan's hand.

Cheng Hanyan originally didn't want to do it, but thinking that his wife liked the money, he tolerated it.

After all, they really can't afford to offend the person in front of them now, but they can't afford to offend him, but that doesn't mean there's no one to deal with him.

Cheng Hanyan originally didn't want to get involved in the hatred between Ji Chengan and Mr. Ji, but Mr. Ji is so annoying now, so don't blame him for being rude.

He collected Master's money, went in and helped Mr. Ji order the food, but his expression was not very good.

Mr. Ji never took it seriously, he just asked Shang Cheng Hanyan to do this and that from time to time, treating him like his slave.

Cheng Hanyan can bend and stretch, he just serves tea and water, there is nothing he can't tolerate.

Besides, these things are done to other diners too, there is no big difference.

Song Yutong was cooking in the kitchen and didn't know that Mr. Ji had come to their restaurant. She just saw someone ordering watercress that was not on the menu on the menu that Cheng Hanyan brought in, and suddenly felt a little strange.

"Husband, there are no watercress on our menu." Song Yutong blinked and saw the unhappy look on Cheng Hanyan's eyes, and suddenly understood.

"Is it Mr. Ji who takes the order?"

Although it is a question, it is very certain. Apart from this bitch, not many people know that she can cook watercress, only the county magistrate and his family.

No matter what she said, the county magistrate was very polite. If she really wanted to eat something that was not on the menu, she would ask someone to come over and say hello to her.

It's just like that dog bandit, you have to give him whatever he wants.

"It's him, sitting outside now." Cheng Hanyan knew that his wife would definitely recognize Mr. Ji when she saw the dishes on the menu, so he didn't think about hiding it.

"He's the one who broke the rules all day long. Forget it. If you can't afford to offend him, he'll do it." Song Yutong took a breath for the sake of Yin Zi and the fact that he couldn't afford to offend him.

Quickly prepare the watercress Mr. Ji asked for and send it out to him.

Cheng Hanyan suddenly took out a large silver ingot and handed it to Song Yutong.

Song Yutong was a little dumbfounded, this place hasn't opened yet, why is it so expensive?

"It was given by Master."

After all, Cheng Hanyan was still afraid that his wife would be unhappy, so he sent the piece of silver given by his master to Song Yutong to comfort her.

As expected, Song Yutong's eyes lit up when she saw Yinzi.

"Then don't give it up, just keep it quickly."

Song Yutong didn't answer it, but asked Cheng Hanyan to help put it away while she started cooking.

Mr. Ji ordered pasta with creamy Bolognese sauce, cream of mushroom soup, a grilled steak, and a side of bread.

Song Yutong was busy making creamy bolognese pasta when the aroma wafted out and immediately attracted many diners.

"What is this newly opened restaurant doing? Why does it smell so good?"

"Shopkeeper, the chef of yours is making something delicious. Give me some, too."

Cheng Hanyan knew that Mr. Ji would have such consequences if he didn't follow the order on the menu.

"Sorry, these dishes are not for sale to the public. If you want to eat, you can check out the dishes on the menu. The dishes on the menu are also delicious."

Cheng Hanyan immediately recommended him to others. His mouth was usually taciturn and he didn't talk much, so he couldn't tell much.

But when it came to doing business, he was very smart, not to mention that he had already eaten these dishes when his wife cooked them.

This also has a big advantage. It can give a general introduction to the characteristics and taste of each dish, allowing diners to choose the dish according to their own preferences.

The attention of the diners immediately shifted from the dish that was not cooked to the other items.

I picked up the menus one by one and started studying them.

At this time, Young Master Liujiang came again with several of his close friends. The people who came this time were different from last time.

"Brother-in-law, quickly bring me all the signature dishes, as well as the special dishes you wrote about outside. I need three plates of each dish, and the other two plates are packed. Money is not an issue."

Young Master Liujiang slapped his wallet with such a bold look that the diners around him were a little surprised.

When I looked down, I saw that there were a lot of special dishes on the menu. I ordered three plates of each dish and asked for takeout.

This is not just a matter of wealth, but is the food in this restaurant really that delicious?

"By the way, do you still have that wine at home? Yesterday, my brothers came over for dinner. They all praised it and wanted to order some wine from my sister."


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