Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 962 Hospitality

  Feng Zongping drank, looked around and then looked at Bai Shan, and asked, "Where is the little lady Zhou?"

   "It's in the back kitchen."

  Feng Zongping smiled and nodded, and asked: "Is this shop co-operated by the three of you, or she opened it alone?"

  Bai Shan said: "She opened her home alone, what's wrong?"

   "It's nothing, it's just that it's amazing. Few outsiders who have just entered the capital can open a shop in the capital."

  Moreover, it was fun downstairs, no one came to ask for trouble.

His grandfather is now the Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry, and earlier was the Minister of Criminal Justice. He grew up in Beijing as a child. He has heard many cases from his grandfather, big and small. Among them, the most serious ones are fights. Fight.

  Feng Zongping looked at Bai Shan curiously. Didn’t he say that the Bai family had no backing, and only Bai Qi had a hero? Not to mention Zhou is full...

  Speaking of Zhou Man, Feng Zongping only then remembered that he didn't seem to have asked Zhou Man's family background.

  Is their family the one with the best family background?

  Feng Zongping wanted to ask again, Man Bao had already finished helping in the back kitchen, and after washing his face and hands, he ran upstairs to greet the treasurer Zheng.

  The shopkeeper Zheng greeted her with a smile, "Your food is good, and it's a good meal. I think business will be good in the future."

  Man Bao smiled and handed over, "Thank you, the treasurer, good words, are you eating well?"

  "Well, it's rare to eat such a Sichuan-flavored meal anymore, especially today I met someone like Mr. Zhuang..."

The treasurer Zheng Da and Mr. Zhuang talked to each other in business without a word. Man Bao was listening, and when they finished talking to each other, he entertained everyone. Of course, she couldn't drink, but she could use tea instead of wine. To everyone.

  From the desk of the treasurer Zheng to the table of the Imperial College, none of Bai Erlang’s classmates knew Man Bao, nor did Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo, but Feng Zongping knew him, and he greeted Man Bao very warmly.

   Then asked: "Last time you said that a friend of yours has a special portrait, who is he?"

  Man Bao didn’t expect that he would still remember this, and asked, “You have to know who he is doing?”

   "If I don't ask clearly, I won't fall asleep," Feng Zongping said: "I listen to you, I know that person too? But I don't seem to be impressed."

  Man Bao thought for a while and said, "You really know it."

  Man Bao smiled brilliantly when he said this, and said happily, "Do you know Tang He?"

  Feng Zongping:...

  Yun Xinxuan and Yi Ziyang:...

  Man Bao was happier when he saw their expressions, and asked: "Know?"

  Feng Zongping only felt his throat tighten. He coughed lightly and asked, "How do you recognize Senior Tang?"

  "We used to study in Yizhou City, what do you think?"

   Feng Zongping turned around and asked Yun Xinxuan, "Senior Tang was released to Yizhou, right?"

   Yun Xinxuan: "It seems to be."

Feng Zongping sighed, "No wonder."

  No wonder she can cheat her on the other hand, she must have been cheated by Tang Xuechang before, and...

  Feng Zongping glanced at the Zhou Ji Restaurant, where the business was good and safe, and asked with a smile, "Do you have a good relationship?"

  Man Baodao: "General, general."

  Feng Zongping didn’t believe it, and when he got home, he asked people to find out why no one went to trouble the newly opened Zhouji restaurant today.

It didn’t take long for the people to come back, saying: “The little one asked the gangster on that street. It was said that the steward of the Yang family came and said that Zhou Ji’s restaurant was covered by their house, so no one dared. Go to trouble."

   "The Yang Family? Isn't it the Tang Family?"

   "Which Tang family is the young master talking about? Didn't find out what Tang family is."

Feng Zongping asked, "Which Yang family is it?"

   "The Yang Family in Wutong Lane."

  Feng Zongping was surprised. After a moment of silence, he remembered that the Yang Xuexiong from the Yang family seemed to have gone to Mianzhou?

   Feng Zongping knocked on his head, "They know enough people."

   "Master, did Zhou Ji Restaurant offend you? Would you like to explain it to the veterans who patrolled the street?"

  Feng Zongping waved his hand and said, “Don’t talk nonsense, it’s a restaurant run by a friend, I just want to ask more, it’s fine.”

  The next person understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately smiled and said: "The little one understands, and the little one will say something, saying that their shop is also covered by our house, and those hooligans are not allowed to make trouble."

  Feng Zongping:...No, you misunderstood, I didn’t mean it.

  But seeing the person with a smile on his face, Feng Zongping couldn’t say what he refused. He couldn’t say that he was not familiar with this friend, right?

  He waved his hand and let him go down.

  The next person went down to spread the word.

  So, Zhou Ji Restaurant got on the right track very quickly. What I have to worry about every day is buying vegetables, buying meat, cooking, and soliciting customers.

  In addition, none of the problems encountered by other newly opened stores have been encountered.

  After three or four days in a row, fewer talents have been pouring into the store to eat. Only then did Wu Lang and the others take the time to calculate the four-day ledger.

  Before, they were all too tired. They got up early and went to bed late. They basically fell asleep only when they got down on the bed. There was no time to calculate the ratio of expenditure to income.

  From the account book, they made the most money during the first two days of opening. The guests they invited gave He Yin on the opening day, and many strange guests came in for dinner.

  There were even more the next day, but Wu Lang felt that these people were not ordinary guests. Most of them came from nearby colleagues to inquire, but he also made a lot of money from them.

  Moreover, the store door is wide open, so that people outside can see so many people in the lobby. At first glance, the food is done well, so it also attracted many customers.

  Zhou Lijun settled the bills, got the money right again, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's still earned, if you don't count the cost of the house."

  Friday Lang said: "Then count as labor."

  Zhou Lijun deducted the labor costs according to the current labor cost, and nodded and said, "I made a lot of money, 60%."

"That's not much if you include the rent, and there will be fewer people in the future. It depends on how the repeat customers are during this period." On Friday, Lang beat the hammer and replied: "I'm exhausted, and there is business when business is good. Good difficulty."

  Zhou Lijun closed the ledger and asked: "My sister said that she is looking for a way to make wine recently. When she finds it, will our family make wine?"

   "Wait until she finds it."

  Zhou Lijun was still very confident in my sister-in-law, and said: "My sister-in-law asked Bai Shan to go to the Imperial College to find a book, and I also took the time to go to the bookstore. I think my aunt is very obsessed with this."

  Friday Lang has a headache, "You said she has never drunk wine, why does she want to make wine so much?"

Zhou Lijun said: "Auntie said, she read a poem from the book that describes wine. It is very well written. What is it called? Grape wine luminous cup. If you want to drink Pipa, immediately remind you. People return."

  (End of this chapter)