Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

"Pandi has shares in Bazhen Building, so we don't need to spend money to eat."

When everyone didn't know whether to suggest something, Ding Xue smiled and giggled.

The government office of Ning County is located in the northeast of the county seat, and it is not far from the Ding family to the government office, about twenty minutes away.

Everyone knows which road is the closest to Fucheng, and it is a certainty that the two parties will meet.

No matter where you are, the closer you are to the government office, the more prosperous the business district will be.

The few families in the alley have pretty good family conditions and live in the east of the city, but the business district in the east of the city is a luxury for them.

It's not that I can't afford to go shopping, it's that I don't dare to go shopping casually.

With so many people, even a meal at the worst restaurant in the east of the city would cost a dozen or so, let alone Bazhen Restaurant.

To be honest, it's not that they haven't thought about it, but they have never wanted to practice it!
Naturally, when Ding Xuewei asked how to get to Bazhen Building, everyone had complicated expressions.

No, hearing that Pandi has shares in Bazhenlou, her jaw dropped.

"... This Bazhen Building is very popular now, and the wealthy households in the city have to queue up if they want to eat!" Old man Ke didn't know how to be happy for Pandi, but was still curious about how she had such a skill.

Ding Xuewei is quite good at lying: "The owner of Bazhenlou is Pandi's senior brother, he is very nice."

She was undoubtedly saying that the shares of Bazhenlou were given by her senior brother.

"There are so many of us?" Old man Ke was a little embarrassed.

I wanted to broaden my horizons, but my conscience couldn't bear it.

"Knowing that we came to Ning County but didn't go to Bazhen Building for dinner, brother Chen Yu will be angry later." Ding Xuewei comforted: "Our family doesn't like troublesome people. Brother Chen Yu will be very happy if we know that we bring friends over for dinner."

For people with better relationships, it hurts the most when you see outsiders.

Comparing hearts to hearts, a group of people will no longer shirk.

In Ding Xuewei's mouth, Chen Yu is a generous and genuine person.

As the Ding family behaves in the world, naturally no one doubts that Ding Xuewei and the others slap their faces swollen to pretend to be fat. There was no surprised expression when the low-key and elegant rest room was displayed everywhere.

"Miss Ding."

When the shopkeeper rushed in, Ding Xuewei was calling the reserved old man Ke and others to take their seats.

The shopkeeper in his forties glanced at him, and among several girls, he confirmed which Ding Xuewei was, and he bowed to him.

It was a big gift when he came, Ding Xuewei was a little surprised but didn't panic.

Reciprocate politely.

"I came in a hurry, I'm sorry I didn't inform you in advance."

"Miss Ding can't say that. The door of Bazhen Building is always open to Miss Ding. Miss Ding can come whenever she wants." The shopkeeper was very sincere.

Chen Yu gave her such a jade pendant, and when he saw the jade pendant, he took her directly to his rest room, which shows how much he attaches importance to her.

It's not surprising that the shopkeeper would say this, but the sincerity in his eyes when he spoke.

If someone respects you a foot, I will pay you back.

Ding Xuewei is of course polite: "The little girl's name is Xuewei, and the shopkeeper's uncle is called the little girl Xuewei."

"My surname is Gao." The shopkeeper's wise and shrewd eyes flashed with joy.

Ding Xue said slightly, "Uncle Gao."

"Hey!"

As if life had come to an end, shopkeeper Gao squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile: "These?"

"These three are my second uncle, fourth uncle, and fifth uncle. This is my neighbor, Grandpa Ke and Grandma Ke..."

Sequentially, she introduced them one by one.

Of course, the juniors just passed it off in one sentence.

Shopkeeper Gao's ability to socialize is no worse than Shopkeeper Wu's. After the exchange of pleasantries with the Ding brothers, he treated Old Man Ke and the others with courtesy, neither ignoring nor warming up.

"It's been a long time since the meal time. I should be very hungry. I'll go down and make some arrangements." After a round of communication, he turned to Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xue saluted slightly: "Thank you."

"What are you talking about?" He quickly raised his hand to help Ding Xue slightly up: "Everyone wait a moment."

"It's work."

"It's troublesome."

The brothers of the Ding family and the old man Ke said together.

Shopkeeper Gao said sincerely: "Not annoying."

When he stepped out of the door, he paused before leaving quickly.

Whether it is him or the former sophomore, his attitude towards Ding Xuewei is obvious, and everyone in the family is very curious. Of course, no one asked about what shouldn't be asked.

"This Bazhen Tower is really a good place, no wonder so many people are begging and waiting to come here to have a meal!" Old man Ke watched frankly.

They only knew that the Bazhen Building was luxurious, but they never thought of what it was like.

Today, it can be regarded as complete.

The few families didn't know that this wing room was not open to the public, and everything in it catered to Chen Yu's preferences.

A group of people are also very well-educated. All the way up the stairs, their eyes are not enough, but none of them hooked their heads and made inappropriate actions.

Naturally, no one noticed the difference between this wing and the others.

"Before, Bazhenlou was one of the best restaurants in the city. In recent years, they have been continuously introducing new ones, and they have already been ranked first." Mrs. Yang thinks that such a style is worthy of the pursuit of the rich and wealthy.

Although she didn't say it directly, everyone heard the meaning and nodded in agreement.

When the second elder brother led people to bring iced peach water and exquisite snacks, a group of people were pointing to the Baiya Lanjing embroidered screen that separated the main entrance of the wing room.

They didn't play knives in front of Guan Gong, and introduced various snacks, and they didn't respond to the words "this embroidery is at least a thousand taels" when they entered the door.

After serving the snack politely and comfortably, he quietly retreated.

"Eat two bites of snacks first to cushion your stomach." Ding Xuewei stood up and introduced everyone one by one.

Desserts such as cheese cakes and peach blossom crisps that have been deliberately arranged on the plate are delicate and delicate, and they are all reluctant to eat.

"This is the cheesecake!" Holding the exquisite small copper fork, the daughter-in-law of the He family murmured.

Wan Pozi on one side has very good ears: "Have you heard of it?"

"Unfortunately, it's just this morning." The daughter-in-law of the He family had doubts in her eyes: "I heard that this cheesecake is soft and delicate, but also rich and fragrant, and there is nothing in the world that can match it."

"..."

Everyone looked complicated.

Ding Xuewei was a little embarrassed.

In the hearts of everyone, including Ding Lao Er and Ding Lao Si, the little thing in front of them, whose mouth is not wide enough to take a mouthful, and whose color and fragrance are not as good as peach blossom crisps, how can they boast those words.

I'm afraid I didn't show off that I came to Bazhen Building to open my eyes!

In Ding Xuewei's heart, she is thankful that the world does not have an overdeveloped transportation network that makes people short-sighted.

"Hundreds of people have all kinds of tastes, no matter how gaudy what others say, it is better to evaluate it yourself."

With a flick of her wrist, she dug out a third of the cake.

Everyone saw her expression of satisfaction and enjoyment after whimpering, and she was overly curious.

No one hesitated, and everyone tasted it neatly.

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