four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 950 The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys
"Shopkeeper, why don't we find someone to destroy their business? This little girl blew up the roof of our Yixiang Residence. It will take at least half a day to find someone to repair it, and how much things will be wasted!"

Shopkeeper Qiu glanced over unhappily as he listened to the strong fire.

"You're the only one who has a mouth? You don't have a brain? First, find someone to clean the hall, open the door to welcome guests, close half an hour early in the evening, and then find someone to repair the roof. With such a bad virtue in the world, I still need someone from the shopkeeper. Deal with it? It’s so quiet, you can kill yourself, let’s just wait and see the show, hmph!”

After saying that, shopkeeper Qiu entered Yixiangju. Da Zhuang, who had been criticized inexplicably, was pointed at by a group of waiters. He couldn't stand it, "What are you looking at? You don't have to work. I didn't listen to the shopkeeper's words." Come on, go and clean up the hall and prepare to open the door to welcome guests!"

After scolding, he finally felt better. Da Zhuang quickly returned to his stove and tried his best to act conscientious.

Renjianju is still busy with the unveiling. The signboard is displayed in the eyes of passers-by, and then the couplets on the left and right are unveiled.

The red silk is pulled open, and there is a couplet with a dragon and a snake on the left and right, which clearly reads: Immortals come from the sky and fall into the human world.

Soon, the common people who saw the familiar handwriting started talking.

"Isn't this the calligraphy of Mr. Lin? Darling, what is the origin of this human being? There is actually an inscription written by Mr. Zhizhou."

"I recognized that the person who just went to set off firecrackers on the roof of Yixiang Residence is the maid next to Princess Qingcheng!"

"Are you overthinking it? How could the princess be so noble and open a restaurant?"

Everyone thought that as a princess, Yuan Bao could not open a restaurant, but the little kid who had just come out to compete with Shopkeeper Qiu looked like the rumored Qingcheng Princess who saved lives and saved the wounded and won the title of righteous champion.Princess Qingcheng is a magical doll, so opening a restaurant is nothing, right?
"There's been a lot of discussion about who is the backer of our Human World Residence. I don't want the restaurant to be opened just because of the princess's reputation. I hope that others come to Human World Residence for the food in the restaurant. Sister Fangrui, what's next? I’ll leave everything to you, don’t be impetuous, don’t be nervous, just relax when cooking.”

Yuanbao was not tall enough to pat his shoulder and speak earnestly, so he could only touch Lian Fangrui's hand and explain.

"Don't worry, Princess Master. I am no longer the same Lian Fangrui as before. I will definitely do what you asked me to do. There is a lot of fumes in the kitchen, so you should go out first." After Lian Fangrui finished speaking, he got busy very proactively.

"Grandma Zeng, you take the servants below to greet guests. Don't be too proactive, lest people think that we are here to solicit guests."

"Yes, Princess, please rest assured. The people below have been trained and are familiar with the process. If nothing happens, the old lady will go up and fold the quilt. The quilt has been freshly dried." Mrs. Zeng said.

Yuan Bao nodded.

At this time, she stood on the turning point of the stairs, looking down at the empty but orderly inner hall of the living room, and nodded with satisfaction. It was still early, it was late at night, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. , no one came into the store for a while, and she was not in a hurry at all. As the old saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley...

When Lian Fangrui had prepared all the dishes for people to taste for free and placed them outside.

The aroma of Renjianju's special dishes has filled the seven or eight streets and alleys. Among them, the two dishes of Beggar's Chicken and Beijing Roast Duck have the strongest flavor, with a faint hint of medicinal flavor, but they are not bitter, but on the contrary... Pedestrians on the road became greedy.

(End of this chapter)