The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 534 Beauty and Wisdom Coexist (2)
"Haha!" Unable to hold back, Su Xiazhi laughed again, until her stomach hurt a little before she stopped laughing.I was afraid that if I kept laughing like this, the little one in my stomach would not be able to bear it.

"It's different. The old lady I'm talking about is different from the old lady you understand." Su Xiazhi walked to the counter and said, "From now on, as soon as these people come over, you all have to call me Mrs. Jun."

"Yes!" The boss often does things unexpectedly, and the guys at the counter quickly responded without even blinking.

"Xiao Wu, go find my scholar, and tell me that there are some Japanese people here in our shop, and ask him if he can find someone who can speak Japanese for us, go and come back quickly!"

"Got it." Xiao Wu responded and immediately left the shop.

"Did you call me boss?" Su Xiazhi then turned to look at Jing Xiaoqiu: "Have you made up your mind, do you want to stay?"

"I've thought about it for several years, and I'm afraid you won't take me in!" Jing Xiaoqiu and Wang Qiushui looked at her, looking like they were about to cry at any moment.

"Then stay here." Su Xiazhi turned her face away and pointed to the empty counter: "Follow me for a few days to get familiar with, and I'll ask Lu Qing to arrange a fixed place for you when it's almost done."

"It's just that I have more rules here, and I don't have more freedom than you used to sing."

"Boss, don't mention the past again!" Jing Xiaoqiu lowered her head, "I'm not afraid of the rules and tiring, as long as I can live cleanly and dignifiedly, that kind of life will be happy!"

"My sister likes this, be tough!" Su Xiazhi turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "One has to live with vigor and vigor!"

"Yeah!" Jing Xiaoqiu really shed tears, it was still in front of a woman, he quickly turned around to wipe it off secretly...

From Su Xiazhi's point of view, people who are willing to work hard to earn money to support themselves are worthy of respect. No matter what Jing Xiaoqiu's past is like, as long as he is willing to live a clean life, she will definitely help him.

After ordering a few guys to go to the storeroom to put out the dried noodles and all kinds of sauces, she specially instructed: "Just sell them as usual, and I will deal with those people in the backyard!"

"Yes!" The boss settled the matter in a few words, a few guys took Jing Xiaoqiu to the warehouse to move the goods, and Su Xiazhi went to the backyard.

"It's all piled up here, you don't think it's too hot!" As soon as I arrived at the backyard, I saw a few masters blocking the door of Han Luqing's room and looking inside. Su Xiazhi looked at the time, and it was almost noon when it was time to work, so she went shouted.

"Yo, boss!" Seeing Su Xiazhi, several men hurriedly ran to the kitchen, only halfway through the run did they feel that something was wrong, and stood there again to salute.

"Go, first prepare five bowls of mushroom chicken noodle soup, serve them with various refreshing side dishes on one plate, and add two pots of rice wine that has been tempered, and send them to that house!" She pointed to Han Luqing's room.

"Okay!" The masters responded in unison, and ran back to work in the kitchen.

In the room, a few Japanese people slipped away with their pen holders, their hands pressed on their thighs, all of them looked like mud niches, very stiff, why did Han Luqing sit on the side and talk to himself: "Your hometown is not close, is it?" How many months will it take to go back and forth? Don’t you all feel stuffy? Why are you still wearing a bamboo hat when you enter the house?”

"If they wear bamboo hats and mix among Daliang people, if they don't speak, at most they will be considered dumb." Su Xiazhi walked in slowly from the outside, and sat down on the chair in a dignified manner: "If they pick this Bamboo hats, I think they will be surrounded by people soon!"

"Why?" Han Luqing asked puzzled.

Su Xiazhi pointed to her head: "The way their hair is combed is very..." She really couldn't find any adjectives to describe the hairstyles of ancient Japanese warriors, so she finally had to say: "Anyway, it's very special!"

Several young people sitting around the table turned their eyes to her: "Noodles? Sauce?"

"Everyone who comes here is a guest! Since you're here at my place, let the guest do as you please." Su Xiazhi chuckled, "Let's talk about vermicelli and sauce later."

"Really? Don't you lie?" After several people looked at each other, it was still the 'flower girl' who could speak a little bit of gibberish and asked.

"Dried noodles and chili sauce, you won't buy them in any shop in the imperial capital except my shop!" Su Xiazhi raised her chin and said, "This is the only one."

Han Luqing's eyes were still fixed on their bamboo hats, as if he was more interested in the heads under the hats.

The young man who spoke glanced at him, raised his hand and slowly took off his bamboo hat, exposing his entire head.

Han Luqing immediately asked in surprise: "I said, where did you shave your hair? The craftsmanship is too bad! How did you get into this look?"

"They are warriors, so they all have this hairstyle." Su Xiazhi also looked at their shaved heads and explained softly.

"Samurai? Yes, madam knows we are samurai?"

"I've said long ago that I'm talented, with both beauty and wisdom, but didn't you say I'm bragging!" Su Xiazhi said, shaking his head and tail.

Could she not know that in her previous life, when she was alive, one of her major hobbies was watching anime, and the most watched anime was Japanese manga, so Su Xiazhi's Japanese level is limited to this, and more is just "Yami" Butterfly', 'Ba Ga Ya Lu' and the like...

And after reading a lot of Japanese manga, I learned a little bit about Japanese history, so I was able to distinguish the martial artists.

"I made a mistake, I apologize!" As he spoke, the young man got up and bowed deeply to Su Xiazhi.

"Oh..." Su Xiazhi let out a long sigh, deeply moved in his heart: So, you were once cute in ancient times...

"Boss, the dishes are ready." The waiter said loudly outside the door.

"Bring it on." Su Xiazhi nodded.

After a while, five bowls of mushroom chicken noodle soup and more than a dozen side dishes were served. Han Luqing glanced at them and was speechless.

"When they come to eat in the future, just serve vegetarian dishes or fresh noodle soup." Su Xiazhi guessed that Han Luqing thought he was stingy and deliberately refused to serve them meat dishes and noodle soup with meaty taste, so he explained in a serious manner: "In their In my home country, people with status do not eat meat. Japan believes in Buddha, so, except for the sick or those who do hard work, they are basically vegetarians."

(End of this chapter)