The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 308 Tear off the painted skin (1)
"Yes." Tsing Yi saluted the attendant, and left behind him after he left the yard.

It was not a few steps from the academy to the restaurant at the entrance, and students kept coming to salute and say hello to him, and An Huaiyuan nodded in agreement with a smile on his face.Just like that, when he walked to the restaurant, Su Xiazhi had been busy there for a long time.

In the innermost private room on the second floor, there was a continuous sound of broken cups and plates. When An Huaiyuan followed the waiter to the door of the private room, he saw her holding a cup in one hand and a teapot in the other. Pull on the wall!
"You're here! Please sit down, the floor is covered with Persian carpets and the porcelain can't be broken, so I have no choice but to smash it against the wall." As he spoke, the jade porcelain teacup in his left hand was already on the wall, broken. Tiles splatter everywhere!
"Nonsense! Didn't you say you want to invite the old man to dinner? What are you doing?" Stepping into the house, An Huaiyuan walked cautiously, lest he be pricked by something on the ground.

"I can't help it. Do you think it's strange that such a big restaurant has neither a shopkeeper nor an owner, but only waiters and waiters staring at it. Do you think it's normal?"

This is indeed not normal!No matter what the business is, at least there must be a shopkeeper watching over it, or who will collect the money?

"So I can't use this method..." Su Xiazhi sighed helplessly, and threw the teapot out.

"Grandma! Don't be embarrassing for the younger one. Our boss and shopkeeper are indeed not here. If you are making trouble like this, the younger one will have to report to the authorities!"

There were two guys standing inside and outside the room, they agreed that they had no choice but to move the dishes that had been delivered to the table.

"That's a good relationship! After seeing the official, your shopkeeper and your boss will be able to shrink their heads again. You should report to the official immediately!" With nothing to smash at hand, Su Xiazhi stood up with unsatisfied intentions, and raised her hand back. He got out of the chair behind and walked towards the four screens blocking the window...

"Put it down!" An Huaiyuan shouted in a deep voice, "Can't you talk properly if you have something to say!"

"Sure, I'll let you go!" Su Xiazhi put it down as soon as she said it, and threw the chair on the ground, almost hitting An Huaiyuan's feet.

"If you think you have a big face, please call out the shopkeeper and owner of this restaurant!"

"Master An, be careful!" There are not many people in Ping County who don't know An Huaiyuan, seeing Su Xiazhi throwing a chair, he hurried over to give An Huaiyuan a hand.

"I don't know why you offended her, but since it's all like this, why hasn't your boss come out?" An Huaiyuan knew that Su Xiazhi wouldn't make trouble for no reason, and he also guessed why she forced the restaurant The boss's coming out must have something to do with that letter, but he still wanted to see how she would end up with today's incident.

And he also told An Jing not to leave the mansion, so as long as she doesn't show up, no matter how much noise here, he is not afraid of burning his daughter!

"Then, my little one, let's go see if the master is back..." Mr. An said, of course, the weight is much heavier than that of the crazy woman in the room, and the business of the restaurant is directed at the students in the academy. Well, buddy dare not offend An Huaiyuan.

One clerk ran downstairs, and the remaining clerk stood trembling against the wall, not knowing what to do. Su Xiazhi pulled the chair behind An Huaiyuan, and said to the clerk, "Clean up quickly. Ah, when your shopkeeper and owner come up and see the mess in the room, they must scold you!"

"Yes!" The clerk felt as if he was forgiven after hearing her words, and quickly took the broom and dustpan piled up in the corner to clean up.

"What's the trouble with you?" An Huaiyuan didn't sit down, but looked at Su Xiazhi and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm just waiting for you to speak." Su Xiazhi smiled lightly, as if feeling a little tired, but the old man didn't sit down, so she had to stand: "The owner of this restaurant is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees me. He won’t come out no matter what you say, you have to talk, and the business of this restaurant is aimed at those students in your academy!”

The private room was messed up by Su Xiazhi, and the staff went back and forth several times without cleaning it up.

Su Xiazhi and An Huaiyuan were already sitting on the chairs at this time, and the two of them watched the clerk work in silence together, their legs felt weak from the clerk's sight, fearing that the woman would go crazy again and hit him with the chair .

"Don't you even have anyone in charge here?" After sitting like this for a while, An Huaiyuan also became suspicious.

He has also been to this restaurant once or twice, and they all came with his daughter. Looking back now, it seems that he has never met the owner of this restaurant.

That alone is weird.

Although An Huaiyuan returned to his hometown for retirement, he is a well-known Confucian in Daliang after all!If he went to a restaurant to eat, the shopkeepers there would rush over to toast and serve...

"I'm really sorry! I kept you waiting, Mr. An!" An Huaiyuan's complaints lingered, and a clear and clear young man's voice that made people feel very comfortable entered the room: "I just got the notification from the buddy. If you say you are here, I will come up quickly."

"I hope Master An will forgive me for the slow treatment!" As soon as the man entered the door, he bowed to An Huaiyuan very politely, and he did not forget to say a word of apology. A summer solstice.

It is estimated that the hour is almost here, Su Xiazhi is not going to delay any longer.So she went directly to the young man and asked in a tone that seemed very surprised: "Who are you? Are you the owner of this restaurant?"

"No, I'm just the shopkeeper here, my boss..."

Seeing that the handsome young man was about to prevaricate himself, Su Xiazhi jumped ahead of him and said, "Where's Zhou Shu? Why didn't he come out to see me?"

As soon as Zhou Shu's name came out of her mouth, the young man was taken aback, unable to continue what he wanted to say.

"Zhou Shu?" The name sounded familiar, and An Huaiyuan asked.

"Yes, that's him." Su Xiazhi turned to An Huaiyuan and said, "He is the shopkeeper of the shop diagonally opposite. That shop used to be in the business of mounting calligraphy and paintings. You should have seen him."

"Oh." An Huaiyuan seemed to have such a person in his memory, but there were too many such people, and he could remember them everywhere.

(End of this chapter)