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"Alright, then I'll have to trouble Miss Xiao Ling to bring me to take a look!"
Li Qingling smiled and nodded. She brought the shopkeeper around to look, and introduced him as soon as the shopkeeper saw the toilet, he would let out a surprised expression.
As soon as she saw the shopkeeper's expression, she explained to him how to use it and told him to try it himself.
The shopkeeper was not polite with Li Qingling and went in to try. After coming out, he looked at Li Qingling with glowing eyes.
Without him speaking, Li Qingling already knew what he wanted to say.
"If storekeeper uncle also remembers this kind of toilet, I can tell you how."
"Then, I shall thank Miss Xiao Ling here." The shopkeeper made a gesture towards Li Qingling.
This could be considered a trade, and from how Li Qingling told him without hesitation, it could be seen that she trusted him a lot.
Naturally, he would not let down this trust.
Li Qingling smirked, and wanted to give the shopkeeper a trap, "Actually, this toilet can be used even better, it's just that I don't have money, but according to the abilities of the Fumanlou, it should be possible." After pausing for a while, she kept the shopkeeper's appet.i.te alive, and continued to speak: "storekeeper uncle, think about it. If the guests are at Fumanlou, and they are going to the toilet, wouldn't they be in a good mood if they met such a good toilet? With such a good mood, we will also get more to eat. The Fumanlou's income will also become even more. "
Hearing that, the shopkeeper clapped his hands, and started laughing out loud, thinking that Li Qingling really knew how to speak, "Seeing that Miss Xiao Ling has other intentions, come, let's talk in detail!" He took the lead and walked into the main hall.
Li Qingling followed behind him, and when they were pa.s.sing by the outer room, she saw Liu Zhimo who was entertaining guests, she waved him over.
She felt that Liu Zhimo should have listened to this matter on the spot.
Liu Zhimo bade farewell to the customer, then walked over with a smile, and asked Li Qingling what's the matter?
"I have something to discuss with storekeeper uncle. You come too!"
"Alright …"
The two of them walked towards the hall together. When Li Laifu, who was eating, saw this, his eyeb.a.l.l.s rolled around. He quickly finished eating the food in his bowl and put down the bowl, saying that he was full.
Without waiting for Old Li to speak, he seemingly wanted to look at the house and slowly walked inside.
Just as Li Qingling was about to speak about the key point with the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper raised his hand and stopped Li Qingling from speaking.
Li Qingling looked at him with suspicion. The shopkeeper pointed to the door, and she instantly understood that there was someone at the door.
Liu Zhimo slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
When he reached the door, he suddenly opened it and Li Laifu fell inside.
He cried out, fell on the ground, and raised his head to look at Liu Zhimo. He wanted to curse at him, but when he saw Liu Zimo's expression that was not a smile, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
He coldly snorted and quickly got up from the ground, patting the dust on the cannon.
When he saw the shopkeeper, his face instantly changed to a flattering expression. "I saw shopkeeper had been here for so long, so I didn't go to sit at the restaurant. How about I call him?" I never thought that Mo boy would fall over without saying anything when he opened the door. " If he were to fall, he would have to get back at Liu Zhimo.
The shopkeeper's expression didn't change as he stood up and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, then let's go and have a taste of the Mo family's dishes!" In this place, Li Qingling was unwilling to stand up, and everything was centered around Liu Zhimo. Of course, he wouldn't remove her stage in front of others.
"This way, please." Liu Zhimo brought the shopkeeper to the chairman. When the villagers saw the shopkeeper's old att.i.tude, the originally noisy crowd all quietened down, and all of them secretly looked at the shopkeeper.
When the shopkeeper saw it, he smiled and said to Liu Zhimo: "This one has scared everyone."
Liu Zhimo laughed: "No one has ever seen storekeeper uncle acting in such a elegant manner. It's normal to lose focus for a moment just by looking at it." People in the village rarely came into contact with such a person, so when they suddenly saw him, they couldn't help but feel somewhat afraid and curious.
The manager burst into laughter when he heard this.
Coincidentally, the village head came, so Liu Zhimo hurried over to welcome him and invite the village head to take a seat.
When the village chief saw the shopkeeper, his heart skipped a beat. He greeted the storekeeper and sat down.
However, in his heart, he was paying more and more attention to Liu Zhimo and his family.
To be able to get the manager of the Fumanlou to come for a feast was not something that an ordinary person could invite.
The children of this family were not simple!
"The two of you are sitting here, right? Accompanying storekeeper uncle to talk. " Li Qingling pulled Li Qingfeng and Liu Zhiyan over, pushed their shoulders and sat on the chair, "You guys eat slowly." With that, she turned and left.
Women of this era, if they dared to sit with such a large group of old masters in the chairman position, their backs would be pierced.
No, she could only find another place to sit.
"Go, go, go. This is a seat for adults. Who can let you kids sit here?" Li Laifu, who sat down brazenly, waved them away the moment he saw Li Qingfeng and Liu Zhiyan.
Li Qingfeng tilted his head and looked at Li Laifu, asking with an innocent expression, "Uncle Uncle, didn't you sit at a table before? Why are you still sitting? Did you not eat your fill? " If he dared to chase them away, he would embarra.s.s him.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Li Laifu's face turned red, he stuttered: "Yes. "It's because I haven't eaten my fill."
"Ah?" You haven't eaten your fill? " Li Qingfeng extended a finger and twisted it. Finally, he looked at Li Laifu in shock, "Oh my G.o.d, Uncle Uncle, you have already eaten four bowls of rice, are you not full yet?"
After being teased by Li Qingfeng like this, the originally somewhat quiet scene scoffed at him, then laughed.
Everyone relaxed and was no longer afraid of the shopkeeper.
"Kid, what are you saying?" Go play, don't cause trouble here. " Being humiliated like this, Li Laifu was angry and embarra.s.sed.
Liu Zhimo did not say anything, he wanted to see how the two children would handle this situation.
He felt that no matter how much he taught them, it would be useless. He might as well let them experience it for themselves.
This time, the two children did not disappoint him, only Liu Zhiyan spoke up, "Uncle Li, why can't we sit here? Firstly, we have never sat here, and secondly, we are the masters here, it is only right that we sit here!" After saying that, he turned to look at Li Qingfeng, "Really? Xiao Feng. "
"Yes..." Li Qingfeng nodded his head heavily, "If Uncle Uncle can sit, then we can sit even more." If he could, he would not have such a Uncle Uncle. It was truly embarra.s.sing.
Being so confused by the two children's singing, Li Laifu's heart was set on fire.
"You …"
"Laifu …" The village chief cut Li Laifu off and looked at him sharply, "If you're still hungry, just sit here and eat. If you're not hungry, go home!" To be able to show such an expression in front of an outsider, he was not afraid of being seen as a joke by others.
He did not mind being humiliated. He, the village chief, was already humiliated.
Being stared at by the village chief in such a way made Li Laifu quiver in fear. He pursed his lips and forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart, and revealed a forced smile on his face. He said that he was still hungry and wanted to continue eating.
But in his heart, he hated Li Qingfeng and Liu Zhiyan.
The village chief took another deep look at him before he turned his head with a smile and went to talk to the shopkeeper.
Other than the small episode at the beginning, the owner of the restaurant had fallen in love with Li Qingfeng and Liu Zhimo.
He was deeply moved in his heart. These two children had no parents, but they looked so good. It was indeed quite good. In the future, they would definitely have great prospects!
The shopkeeper was rather busy, after he finished his meal, he prepared to return. When he got on the carriage, he glanced at Li Qingling, who nodded slightly in understanding, and left with a smile.
When he left, the villagers who had never seen the shopkeeper all asked, "Who is that person?" What did it have to do with them?
Hearing that, Li Qingling maintained her silence with a smile, as if he was treating her as if she was not close to the shopkeeper.
Liu Zhimo glanced at her, then said gently: "That was Fumanlou's shopkeeper just now. He came to congratulate me when I sold the egg cake's formula to him."
When the villagers heard this, they were shocked. So it was actually like this.
Some thick-skinned people tried to ask Liu Zhimo how much he sold the egg cake recipe for.
As soon as he said that, the crowd fell silent again. Everyone p.r.i.c.ked up their ears and listened.
"Who asked that? Come out and let everyone take a look? " The Village Chief could not bear to listen any longer. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked around the crowd. "I would like to ask, how much money does his family have?" He couldn't be so unkind as to ask such a question. He was really shameless to ask such a thing.
Auntie Huang, who was standing at the side, put her hands on her hips and asked, "That's right, who asked the question. Come out and tell us how much money his family has, right?" Snorting, she continued, "Luckily that old master from Fumanlou left. If he had heard, perhaps she would have felt that the people of our village were really shameless. That's the kind of thing you ask others. "
What Auntie Huang said left the Village Chief deep in thought. With a dark face, he looked around the crowd again, "That's enough. When you're done eating and drinking, go home. Stop fooling around here."
Since the village chief had already spoken, the villagers didn't dare to say anything anymore. They all started to leave in groups of twos and threes.
All of a sudden, there were only a few people left in the courtyard who wanted to stay and work.
The village chief patted Liu Zhimo's shoulders and nodded his head in grat.i.tude, then turned and left.
"Auntie, there are still some dishes left in the kitchen. Divide them up and bring them home to eat!" Li Qingling held Aunt Huang's hand and said with a smile.
Auntie Huang was also polite to Li Qingling and nodded, "Let's quickly pack up and split the dishes."
"Alright!"
The few of them neatly packed up their things and helped to return the things. When they returned, each of them carried a small half bowl of food and returned home with smiles on their faces.