Being disturbed by the villagers, the family didn't bother to eat breakfast. After seeing off the guests in the courtyard, they set off directly with their buns in their arms.
When they arrived at the dock, a group of people got busy in an orderly manner according to the tasks assigned in advance.
Mrs. Shu, as the head chef, is responsible for preparing the sauces and seasonings to be used that day; the kids are busy selecting and washing vegetables, and Shu Mingzhi and Shu Mingli seize the time to go to the market to buy fish, shrimp and other ingredients.
In addition, there are those who wash the ingredients, those who carry water and firewood, and those who chop chicken and duck...
There are more than a dozen people in the family, and not one of them is an idler.
Even the big red peach and little black bean were tied with red silk, painted with blush, and sent to the door to attract customers.
After being busy for a while, Xu Ning also came to help, carrying bowls and plates, so diligently that he couldn't stop him.
Perhaps the advertisement placed by the little ones the day before had an effect, and customers came to the door before the food was ready.
The adults were all busy in the backyard, leaving only a few children playing with firecrackers in front, so the guests could only talk to the children.
"Young man, tell us what delicious food you have in your store."
Shu Mingliang, who was named, had never seen this scene before. He was so nervous that he stammered, "Okay, there's delicious food... there's a lot of it, there's rice, big rice..."
The customer laughed and said, "Your store only has rice?"
"No." At the critical moment, Yan Yan stepped forward to save the situation, "We have many kinds of vegetables in the store. The cold ones include cold kelp shreds, cold shrimps, cold bean sprouts...the stir-fried ones include stir-fried clams and stir-fried pork.
Liver, fried squid..."
Xiaotuanzi reported dozens of dish names in succession. After he finished reporting, he took a deep breath and asked the guest: "Uncle, which dish do you want to eat?"
The guest scratched his head and wondered about life. After a long while, he held back a sentence: "My child, how old are you?"
Xiaotuanzi replied happily: "Three years and eight months old, you will be four years old after the Chinese New Year."
At this time, two more customers came into the store. Before they could say anything, the first customer rushed out and said, "I'm telling you, this kid is amazing. He knows dozens of dishes at the age of three!"
As he spoke, he turned back and winked at Yan Yan, "Here, read out the name of the dish you just reported again."
Yan Yan: "?"
Are you here to eat, or are you here to hear my name for the dishes?
But if the customer requests it, the boss must try his best to satisfy it...
Xiaotuanzi cleared his throat, transformed into a ruthless dish name machine, and recited with resignation: "The cold dishes include cold kelp shreds, cold shrimps, cold bean sprouts..."
The guests who came in later were also shocked, "Hey, this kid has such a good memory!"
Xiaotuanzi grinned, "Haha, is that okay? She ordered all the menus in the store."
While I was boasting, another guest came.
In a blink of an eye, the customer who just came in was caught by the previous wave of customers again, "Brother, let me tell you, this kid is really amazing. She is very good at naming the dishes. If you don't believe me, ask her to tell you again.
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Xiaotuanzi: "..."
Woohoo, why don't you tell me the name of the dish?
She was so tired that her tongue was almost tied.
Xiaotuanzi licked his dry lips, looked back at his friends behind him, and with an idea, pulled Qingfeng out.
"Uncle, naming the dishes is not impressive at all. I'll let my brother tell you a story. The story of Tang Monk's Buddhist scriptures is very, very good!"
Xiaotuanzi's voice is soft and soft, making it difficult to refuse.
The guest pulled up his stool and sat aside, nodded and said, "Okay, let him speak."
The innocent Qing Feng didn't realize that he had been tricked, and was a little happy that he had the opportunity to perform alone.
He rolled up his sleeves, strode his horse, and began his performance, "A long time ago, there was a monk named Tang Seng..."
Xiaotuanzi retired with success and happily sat on the small bench and drank coconut water.
The story had just begun when Chen Feng suddenly broke in with a few brothers.
"Hey, yesterday I was beating gongs and drums for a long time, and now I'm just asking for these few guests?"
As soon as he entered the store, Chen Feng smiled wildly with his hands on his hips at several customers in the store.
Yan Yan ignored him and turned around and said: "Grandma, grandpa, eldest uncle, second uncle...someone is here to cause trouble!"
Soon, a group of men and women carrying rolling pins and kitchen knives rushed out of the backyard.
"Whoever dares to come and destroy the place without his life, stand up and see if I chop you or not!"
Shu Mingli put the shining kitchen knife on the table, looking domineering.
Chen Feng was dumbfounded. Why did this guy come to open a shop? The bandits were not as crazy as him, right?
"I, I didn't ruin the scene, I misunderstood..."
Under the absolute pressure of force, Chen Feng gave up and explained weakly: "I heard this kid said that Master Zhizhou will come to the restaurant today to cheer you up. I haven't met Zhizhou yet, and I want to take this opportunity to meet you.
Honorable face."
"Master Zhizhou will come? Is it true?" Upon hearing this, the customers in the store became energetic.
Chen Feng wanted to see a joke and answered before the Shu family: "Of course, this child said that she and Mr. Zhizhou are good friends, and also said that Mr. Zhizhou would come over to support her on the opening day of the restaurant. How can such a thing happen?
Fake?"
"What did the child say?" The guest turned his head to look at the little dumpling who was calmly drinking coconut milk. He was stunned for a moment and smiled to smooth things over. "Oh, how can you take what the child said seriously? Just listen to it and treat it as a joke."
Chen Feng smiled awkwardly at Yan Yan, "Child, did you hear that he said that your words should not be taken seriously? Why don't you refute him?"
Xiaotuanzi stopped drinking coconut milk and glanced at him lightly, "Uncle, doesn't your tooth hurt?"
Mentioning "teeth", Chen Feng shivered uncontrollably, "Why do you ask this?"
Xiaotuanzi grinned and showed a naughty smile, "Let me tell you, my third uncle is very strong. He can knock out three of your teeth with one punch, one, two, three, four... and if you lose a few more, you
The upper teeth are bald."
Chen Feng: "!!!"
Where did this kid come from?
"I just want to ask if Lord Zhizhou is coming, what does it have to do with my teeth?"
Chen Feng covered his mouth and muttered. Just after he finished speaking, someone suddenly tapped his shoulder. The force was so strong that he froze up in fear and did not dare to move.
"Don't... don't hit me. Can't I just leave?"
The customers in the store were amused by his cowardly behavior, and they laughed and said, "No one is hitting you, just look back."
Chen Feng turned his head tremblingly, and the first thing that caught his eye was a tall, strong, and dark man.
The man stared, as if he were a big black bear, scary.
Chen Feng was even more frightened, "Brother, do you have a problem with me?"
Hei Dazhuang silently turned sideways to make way for Lin Changyu behind him.
Today, Lin Changyu put on the black clothes given to him by Yan Yan. He leaned against the clothes and the horse leaned against the saddle. Putting on the new clothes, his aura instantly increased by two degrees.
The tips of his eyes were raised slightly, and his aura of calmness and authority made Chen Feng speechless, "You, you have something to do with me?"
Lin Changyu asked back: "Aren't you looking for me?"
"I, my officer?" Chen Feng's eyes widened, "Who are you?"
Lin Changyu smiled slightly, "Lin Changyu, the governor of Qiongzhou, is the person you are looking for."