To Hold One’s Joy

  Chapter 116 Drinker

  The female shopkeeper nearly sprayed her new owner's face with a mouthful of blood.

  She finally understood that the new owner bought the shop with 10,000 taels of silver, not because of arrogance, but because they were ignorant of the world.

   "Boss, do you... know how much a bowl of Yangchun noodles is at a street stall?"

  Luo Sheng thought for a while and said, "Ten Wen?"

  The female shopkeeper burst into tears.

   This is not quite clear, how come it's your own restaurant's turn to mess around?

   Feeling that while the restaurant has not yet opened, it can be saved, the female shopkeeper said euphemistically: "Master, is our Yangchun noodles five taels of silver a bowl a bit expensive?"

  Five taels of silver, if you eat Yangchun noodles outside, you can eat a bowl a day, and you will still have enough to eat for a year.

  Luo Sheng raised his eyebrows.

   It turned out that the price was too high.

   This price was calculated by her.

   For a wine shop that is going to be open for a long time, it will definitely not work to charge Yang Wang one hundred taels of silver for a bowl of Xaozi noodles like on Jinjing Road.

   After all, such a stupid person doesn't have much money.

  She opened the wine shop to lure some people into the bait, and the fish should not be scared away.

   And it is precisely because opening a wine shop is for certain people, and there is no need for customers to come like a cloud, so the price cannot be set low.

   Five taels of silver for a bowl of delicious Yangchun noodles, the price is just right.

   "Our Yangchun face is worth this price."

  The female shopkeeper trembled her lips and wanted to talk.

  What is the face value of this price, is there a golden quail egg in it?

  Hongdou rolled her eyes impatiently: "Shopkeeper, can you be more generous? Is a bowl of Yangchun noodles expensive for five taels of silver? There are still people who pay a hundred taels of silver for a bowl of saozi noodles made by our girl."

   "One hundred taels?" The voice of the shrewd and steady female shopkeeper changed.

  Is this a joke?

  The female shopkeeper subconsciously looked at Luo Sheng.

  The boss looked indifferent.

  The female shopkeeper looked at Sheng Saburo who was dressed as the waiter.

  Sheng Sanlang stretched out a palm: "Someone ate five bowls of noodles in one hundred taels of silver."

  The female shopkeeper's eyes straightened: "Is there such a fool?"

  Sheng Saburo was happy: "No one is a fool, and the willingness to pay this money is naturally because it is worth it."

   Speaking of this, he turned his head and asked Shi Yan who came to help: "Is that right, Shi Yan?"

  Shi Yan was expressionless: "Yes, I think Yangchun noodles should also sell for a bowl of one hundred taels of silver."

  What happened to him after eating three bowls of Xaozi noodles worth a hundred taels of silver each?

  The female shopkeeper once again fell into deep self-doubt.

   It is said that every line is like a mountain, and she may not be qualified to be the shopkeeper of a wine shop as a shopkeeper of a makeup shop.

   The smell of meat coming from behind is getting stronger and stronger. Amidst the sound of crackling firecrackers, the restaurant officially opened.

  Pedestrians stopped curiously, and some entered the restaurant with the mentality of giving it a try.

   At this time, the sun will not set in the sky, and the light in the lobby is dim.

  But this restaurant is different, the lobby is extraordinarily bright.

  The tables and benches are arranged neatly and neatly.

  Combined with the smell of meat coming from Ruoyou Ruowu, the curious people who come in can't move at once.

   If you can’t walk, sit down and try it.

  Many people took their seats with such an idea.

   "What does the guest officer want to eat?" Sheng Sanlang asked with a smile while wearing a snow-white sweat towel on his shoulder.

  Seeing that the waiter looks a little too handsome, the person who sat down hesitated for a moment before saying, "Have a pot of wine, and bring a plate of appetizers."

  This wine shop is not big, and the price of the dishes must be much cheaper than that of a restaurant.

   "Okay." Sheng Saburo responded with a smile.

  Although I feel sorry for the roasted pig heads that are about to be sold, an excellent shop waiter can't just hope that they won't be sold out for himself to eat.

  Seeing that Sheng Saburo was going to serve the dishes, the female shopkeeper couldn't sit still.

   "Sheng...Sheng San, tell the customer the price first."

   "Uh, a pot of wine is thirty taels, and a plate of roasted pig's head is fifteen taels. It is recommended that the guest officer buy a whole roasted pig's head, as long as one hundred taels of silver is enough." Sheng Sanlang said very considerately.

  After he finished speaking, the clock could be heard in the lobby, and then all those who ordered and those who did not order clapped the table.

   "Are you a black shop?"

  Shi Yan appeared expressionless: "The price is clearly marked, and the child is not deceived."

   Seeing Shi Yan's tall stature and sharp eyes, the people who wanted to make a scene stopped thinking about it.

  Fortunately, I knew that this store was asking for money when I was not checking out, so there was no need to fight.

  A group of people who came in out of curiosity left cursing.

   Not long after, some people came in again, and after hearing the price, they left cursing.

  In and out, seeing the sun set and the moon rise, there was not a single drinker staying.

  Red beans rested their cheeks, wondering: "Why is no one trying it?"

  The female shopkeeper just wanted to roll her eyes.

  Who's money came from the wind?

   Forget it, she can't be the owner of the shop by herself, so it's good to have a leisurely time.

  In the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, Luo Dadu asked his subordinates: "There are no customers in the restaurant?"

"No."

   Governor Luo sighed.

  Sheng'er doesn't know the sufferings of the world, and the price of food and drink is too high.

  Speaking of it, the shopkeeper invited was ignorant, Shenger didn't understand, so the shopkeeper didn't understand either?

  Thinking about the first day of opening of the daughter's restaurant, it was really pitiful that there were no customers until it was closed. Governor Luo had an idea.

   Zhao Shangshu seems to be still busy in the Yamen.

   "Go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and tell Zhao Shangshu that there is a new restaurant in Qingxing Street. He can try it if he has free time today. It's my treat."

  The subordinates took the order and left, and the governor Luo sighed again.

   Afraid of hurting his daughter's self-esteem, it was difficult for him to show up, and it was also difficult for him to order Jin Linwei's people to go there.

  As for ordinary people, if they used to eat and drink, it would be even more fake.

   Zhao Shangshu is just right, Sheng'er will never guess that he is looking for a nurse.

   It is true that Zhao Shangshu has not left the office yet.

  Recently, there is a case that has caused people to burn out, and things have suddenly increased.

  As soon as he heard that Governor Luo was inviting guests, Zhao Shangshu was happy to give this face.

  Anyway, no matter how busy I am, I have to eat, and Qingxing Street is very close.

   Rubbing the center of his brows, Zhao Shangshu called out his capable subordinates: "Lin Teng, go eat some wine."

  Lin Teng followed silently.

  In the restaurant, there was still no one customer.

  Sheng Saburo rubbed his stomach and said with a smile: "Cousin, how about...let's eat by ourselves."

  Luo Sheng was very calm: "Wait until closing time."

  The female shopkeeper repeated the old saying: "Boss, let's lower the price of wine and food."

   "No need." Luo Sheng cast his eyes lightly on the door.

  Based on what she knows about Governor Luo these days, the restaurant is open today but there are no customers. Governor Luo will at least find a babysitter to support his daughter.

   It doesn’t matter who the nurse is looking for, anyway, the nurse will become a real drinker after eating.

  If there is a real drinker, there will naturally be a second, a third...

  Footsteps came from the door, the light flickered, and a man walked in.

  Luo Sheng saw who it was, and hesitated for a moment.

   This may not be a babysitter hired by Governor Luo, but a real drinker.

Good morning.

  (end of this chapter)