Chapter 131

At this moment, Jing Ke was shocked by Qin Yong's words. He never thought that the man in front of him would actually use such a good wine to wipe his disciples' bodies with such a good wine.

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat Qin Yong, he would have rushed to strangle him to death.

"Young master, this Zhuangyuanhong is so honorable, how can he wash the body and feet of the little ones!"

"Yes! Young master, you can't do this!"

Everyone present at the moment persuaded one after another.

One must know that this is thirty gold jars of wine, and asking them to soak their feet with it, isn't it purely a joke?
Qin Yong looked at the people present and said with a smile:

"Look at you one by one, let you wipe your body with this wine, why are you like this?"

"Furthermore, no matter how good this wine is, if it can't be sold, it's just a display!"

"Instead of letting him stand there, let him play a role!..."

Hearing Qin Yong's words, Jing Ke couldn't take it any longer, and roared, "Mr. Xuan Wen, you care so much about this fine wine, aren't you afraid of thunder?"

Faced with Jing Ke's roar, Qin Yong's face darkened, and then he said, "Jing Ke, I didn't expect you to be so utilitarian. It seems that your Xiaoyao swordsmanship is not enough!"

When Jing Ke heard the words, he froze in place immediately, a feeling of powerlessness flooded his whole body instantly, he just felt pity, and he didn't have any so-called utilitarianism.

However, Qin Yong is different from him. In Qin Yong's view, everything has its own value.

As long as everyone is well, there is as much drink as you want.

Seeing that Jing Ke was speechless, Qin Yong gave another order to everyone, saying: "Okay, you all go down and have a rest early!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Qin Yong with tears of gratitude.

Whether it was Qin Da and the others, or those servants, none of them thought that the master's family would be so generous to them.

"Thank you sir!"

"Thank you sir!"

Everyone stood up to thank them.

Qin Yong didn't speak, turned around and walked away, returned to his room, came to the desk and began to meditate.

As he said, there are actually enough, even more than enough, people running the restaurant now.

However, there are so many people, most of whom are craftsmen, and it is always difficult for them to be waiters for the first time.

In addition, the restaurant was so busy on the first day of opening, and the back kitchen was so busy that they had to run around to appease the guests, and they finally got tired like this.

As long as the back kitchen is settled, the work will be more than half easy in an instant.

After everyone gets familiar with it, the restaurant is full of customers, but there are only 800 people, forty or fifty people, and no one needs to take care of more than ten people. That is not a problem at all, but it will be very easy.

But the difficulty lies in this cook!
To say that when the restaurant was out of business before, just find some cooks and train them to come in handy.

But now I'm too busy, I have no chance to cram and train slowly.

How to do it?

The best way is to find those top chefs who can master the cooking skills of the restaurant the fastest, and they must be able to stay in the restaurant.Otherwise, as soon as this side has learned the lesson, the other side will immediately change jobs and become your competitor. Isn't it just asking for trouble?
But now even such a top chef can't be found, let alone picky, there is no way at all.

Sitting in front of the table, Qin Yong thought about it, and before he knew it, it was already midnight, and a burst of tiredness struck him, but there was nothing he could do.

Just at this time, Wu Ya came in and said softly: "Master, the warm water is ready, master take a bath and rest!"

Qin Yong turned his head and looked at Wu Ya with a tired face, feeling inexplicably distressed.

This is his default little daughter-in-law, and he thought about finding a few wives to take care of her a few months ago.

As a result, I have been busy, and finally ignored it.Now it's okay that there is no one to serve her, but she has to work with her day and night to take care of herself.

"It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Qin Yong got up and asked softly.

"The young master hasn't rested yet, how can Wu Ya rest?"

Wu Ya said with a happy smile on her face.

It seems that for him, being able to serve Qin Yong is something that makes her happy.

Hearing this, Qin Yong felt even more guilty.

He had to admit that in this era, everything was inferior to later generations.Not to mention the backwardness of technology, nothing in that aspect has taken shape at all.

Before the rice paper he created came out, it was very inconvenient for him to even go to the toilet.

Whether it is eating, drinking, having fun, or anything, it is very speechless in this era.

But one thing I have to admit is that women in this era definitely make men feel distressed.

When a woman decides to follow a man, this man seems to be everything to her, no matter what she pays, she has to serve and take good care of her.

The so-called feminism, in their eyes, has no such thing at all.It fully embodies the male protagonist on the outside and the female protagonist on the inside.

"Rest earlier in the future, don't suffer like this!"

Qin Yong reached out and wiped the corners of Wu Ya's eyes lightly. Under the light, he could clearly see, perhaps because she was too tired, that the girl's eyelids were trembling, and tears could not stop flowing.

How can it make people not feel bad for taking care of people like this?
"Well, young master, take a bath first!"

Wu Ya nodded and said softly.

Qin Yong turned around, walked outside, and came to another room.

This is the room where he usually bathes and bathes. Inside, there is a large bathtub filled with steaming hot water.

The girl's family, I don't know if it's because they are careful, or they really like the smell of petals, and a lot of petals were sprinkled on the water.

Qin Yong turned his head, only to see Wu Ya's figure twisting behind him, it seemed that his body was in great pain, and he couldn't even walk smoothly.

Just as Qin Yong was about to say something, seeing this scene, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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