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Chapter 15 Branch

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Aunt Zhang Qiao and Lan Ying and his son slept for a while, but Aunt Zhang Qiao woke up as if she felt something. Looking at her son lying beside her, her mature, vicissitudes, and scarred face seemed to be no longer that familiar and tender. Her son had become no longer known to him at some point. She had been back and forth in hell for several times, pulled her teeth from the mouth of Yasha, and called Shura brothers. Last time she was close to her like this, she was still a half-best boy who only laughed but also ate and slept every day.

Since Lan Ying joined the army with a bag on her back, Aunt Zhang Qiao hasn't seen her son smile with her own eyes for a long time. Her son slept so heavily last time, and she didn't know when.

Aunt Zhang Qiao suddenly had a cold war, and then realized that the door in the room was not closed. Aunt Zhang Qiao quickly put on her clothes, took out a dry quilt and covered Lan Ying tightly.

Yàn, this kid...

If Zhou Kun left, he would definitely close the door.

Aunt Zhang Qiao hurriedly put on her clothes, tidied her messy hair in front of the mirror, and casually inserted a wooden hairpin. She got up and wanted to get off the ground, but she didn't expect that her legs would become weak as soon as she stood up. Aunt Zhang Qiao took a rest and then stood up with her legs that were tilted like noodles.

Yànzi!Yànzi!Aunt Zhang Qiao walked into the yard and called him out in anger.

At the fourth update, I just got to know my lover's secret. I called you, let's rest quickly~ Ah~...Yàn, singing a small song, walked out of the house step by step.

You... Aunt Zhang Qiao twisted the ears of Yànzi angrily and went to the woodshed.

Alas, alas, alas!mother!It's a rabbit again!Yànzi grinned and was pulled by Aunt Zhang Qiao. Aunt Zhang Qiao wanted to kick Yànzi in discomfort, but Yànzi was in a state of great grudge. Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't make up and sighed helplessly.

Why did you put outsiders in?Aunt Zhang Qiao said softly, fearing that her family's shame would be revealed.

What's the matter? Xiaolin is only in his early teens. What does a child know?Yàn's pouted and refused to accept it.

It's fourteen this year!Aunt Zhang Qiao was anxious: He just went into the room to pinch my nipples!You...

What's there to do?Your house is so crowded, I carried Brother Kunzi back to the house to rest, and I could not lift it.

You, you... why did you ask the old man to come in?...After such a mess, it will be a mess, and sooner or later it will be ruined. You... Aunt Zhang Qiao gritted her teeth and hated her.

I just don't want you to take over my man!Before my brother came back that day, were you playing with my man?It looks so scented, it’s okay if my father and brother don’t say it, but you really think I’m stupid!Yànzi was also anxious and pinched his waist and ignored him.

No matter how much I and my son are, they are family affairs. You are so old that you can't tell the difference between the primary and secondary!Aunt Zhang Qiao habitually picked up a firewood stick and wanted to do it.

What else do you want to hit me?Yàn Zigao shouted in an octave voice.

Don’t think I dare not hit you when I’m pregnant!Aunt Zhang Qiao shouted loudly and threw the firewood stick on the wall hatefully: How old are you!

Didn’t I think Xiaolin is still young!Who would have thought that he could do that kind of thing!Yàn's son also felt wronged.

You... Aunt Zhang Qiao was breathing deeply, suppressing unprecedented anger: Do you think I wanted my son and son-in-law to be a waste, right?You and I are both women, and we all know how uncomfortable it is to lose a man on the kang. Ask yourself, if Kunzi can't do it one day, can you guard him like I am with your father?

That!Yànzi was in a bad situation and had nothing to refute. She asked her brother Kunzi to ask her for her. Her jealousy made her do stupid things, which made her reputation very bad. Yànzi felt guilty, but she never bowed her head and didn't know what apology was. She was speechless for a while but raised her head without consent, and stood there in awkwardly.

I'm going to prepare dinner, you can get up.

Aunt Zhang Qiao wiped the wet corners of her eyes, picked up a bundle of chopped wood to let go, and ran out of the woodshed with her mouth. Yànzi was about to go out to persuade her mother, but when Zhou Kun was standing in the yard, Aunt Zhang Qiao buried her head in Zhou Kun's chest, hugged Zhou Kun tightly and cried bitterly, and the firewood was scattered with the newly cracked wood, scattered all over the ground.

Yànzi felt like he was so angry that he really wanted to get angry that he scolded them, but he clenched his fists, but he didn't shout out in his mouth.

I'm sorry for my name Xiaolin, don't blame me.

Yànzi seemed to say it to Zhou Kun and Aunt Zhang Qiao, and his voice was so low that he seemed to be talking to himself.

2

Lan Ying had to go back to the military camp after two days, but before Lan Ying left the house, the adjutant sent a letter. The envelope was not made of kraft paper, but another kind of precious paper with very hard and smooth, pink and white, and could not tell the name. The envelope was not glued, but red wax dripping condensed into a heart shape, and the wax seal of a rose was buckled. Lan Ying stared at the envelope and stood for a long time like a wooden man. Yàn patted Lan Ying on the shoulder. Lan Ying took the envelope into the house as if she had lost her soul. She was silent for a long time. It was not until lunch that everyone asked what was going on. Lan Ying muttered:

Can't leave anymore...

The warriors who had been through the battle formation may not be as scared as they are now when they see the King of Hell. Everyone couldn't help but worry, thinking that Lan Ying was fascinated by something unclean.

Yingzi, what's wrong?Uncle Lan San could not help but shake Lan Ying's body gently when he saw that his son had lost his former blood courage.

I... Lan Ying stared at the front for a moment of loss of consciousness, closed her eyes and lowered her head in pain: I really made the daughter of Hell fall in love with it this time...

Um?Everyone was surprised.

Alas... it's not me who urinated, but I... I... Lan Ying sighed, took two sips of the rice, and drank the remaining remaining wine when she received the wind. After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind.

In addition to letters, the adjutant also brought a message.

If you can't give Miss Guan an answer, the young coach will be in a difficult situation.

The author of the letter was Miss Guan, one of the goddaughters of Zhang Dashuai in the legend, but it is not very important. It is said that it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity. Besides, the identity of Dashuai's daughter and the young man is just the one who is not the most eye-catching among Miss Guan's countless social relationships. It is the rumored that Dashuai's daughter who has emotional connections with Lan Ying is this Miss Guan.

The letter was naturally a love letter. Lan Ying greeted all the words that had never been heard on Aunt Zhang Qiao's kang, and she wanted to eat Lan Ying's hair on the spot. Lan Ying had kept such a letter several times. Lan Ying had followed Shuai to Beijing, but Miss Guan was pestering her. Lan Ying had no choice. Thinking of Fengtian's parents and sisters, Lan Ying left the relationship between the young man and the young man was transferred back to Fengtian. One reason was that she really didn't want to deal with Miss Guan, and the other was that she could take care of her close relatives when she returned home. There was also something Lan Ying knew in her heart that it was an agreement with someone who was hard to meet.

So, how can Miss Guan look mixed?While curious, Yàn made a face while making a fool of himself, which made everyone amusement.

Nothing.Lan Ying shook her head, pinched Yàn's red face and replied: It's better than you.

Is that what she wants too hard?Uncle Lan San asked indecently.

I have never been to the kang with her. It is said that she is still a very regular lady, just writing a letter... tsk... I looked at the needle-eye anyway.Lan Ying stuck out her tongue.

That's because her family background is unclear, her father is a bandit or a bitch?Aunt Zhang Qiao asked carefully.

Don't dare to talk nonsense!Lan Ying was shocked: Mom, you will offend someone if you say this!He is the eldest daughter of a prominent family.

That……

Zhou Kun said a long time: Are there anyone you can't let go of?

Lan Ying tightened her throat and looked at Zhou Kun with complicated eyes for a long time before she smiled miserably.

Yes... Lan Ying is silence: I... can't let you go... Lan Ying muttered in a low voice, as if she was afraid that people would hear it, and she was afraid that people would not hear it:

She is a miserable girl.

oh?So I should have a sister-in-law long ago?Then do it!Take my sister-in-law back and give me a big nephew!Yànzi said happily.

Oh, if you are ignorant, don’t talk too much!Lan Ying frowned and scolded Yànzi, and inadvertently glanced at Zhou Kun again: If I bring her back, you will not agree.

Could it be that you fell in love with a kiln sister?Uncle Lan San tested it.

No...no...she... Lan Ying inadvertently glanced at Zhou Kun again and sighed: By the way, I Aunt Ye...I Aunt Ye!

Lan Ying suddenly became excited, stood up and wandered around the yard anxiously: My Aunt Ye, I Am Aunt Ye... I'm back, Chen Guangzu's beast... I'm going to take Aunt Ye back, I'm going to take Aunt Ye back...

Why did this kid suddenly think of you Aunt Ye?Aunt Zhang Qiao stood up in a hurry, grabbing Lan Ying's hand, and looking at Zhou Kun worriedly from time to time: Your Aunt Ye will be happy when you know you are going to get married. Be good, child, we can redeem Aunt Ye, we can redeem Aunt Ye, we can redeem it. Chen Guangzu's old thing is pressing on people, you will lead the troops to kill him, child, don't worry, Kunzi is still here, Ah...

No... it's not that simple, it's not that easy for the Chen family... I want to save my Aunt Ye... I'm already the battalion commander, I... A little cold sweat oozed out of Lan Ying's forehead and hurried back to the house to change into a military uniform.

My mother...

Seeing Lan Ying turn around and stare at him, Zhou Kun clenched his fists, and squeezed out with all his strength: My mother asked Chen Guangzu to sell it into the breasts' mansion.

Lan Ying widened her eyes and sat on the steps at the door of the house with a loud bang.

Ah... Lan Ying's voice was as dull as if it had been beaten.

If a woman enters the breasts mansion, according to the rules of this generation of stewards, it is not just a matter of redemption. Ordinary women can redeem them from other kilns at most five or six yuan. But in the breasts mansion, even a female mosquito must be sold so that no one can fuck her before she can get out. If the woman who enters, she will either sweep out a broken grass or carry it out in a sedan chair. The women who can make women come out like the latter must at least have the background of the Bai family. Even so, with the current family business of the Lan family, being able to redeem a toe of the steward is considered a steward to be kind to the steward.

As for who the butler is sacred, in fact, it is just a broker and a shopkeeper. But the difference is that the home he manages is not just a high-gate mansion, but most of the powerful people in Fengtian City are behind the scenes. Many of the most profitable transactions are, even if the butler is just a bare leg, it is a treasure leg of a thousand-foot gold bag of brocade silk.

In fact, the so-called "Breast Mansion" is just a kiln after all, but everything is too big, and once it is too big, you cannot use your original perspective to look at it. If a kiln can make a baby mansion like a tiger, it is like an ant as big as a tiger. Even if it is the lowest thing, it has to be considered, and the baby mansion is full of beautiful women with milk flowing, many of them have become the wet nurses of young masters, concubines and mistresses of men, and there are many powerful and powerful people in the baby mansion. Therefore, if you want to mess with the baby mansion, anyone must consider it. If a baby mansion is like this, and a big housekeeper with many businesses, there is no need to explain in detail how powerful he is.

That……

Lan Ying touched her throat and swallowed her saliva in a dull manner. She remembered that she was riding a horse and rescuing the old coach in the enemy formation that day. But even if she was so capable, after all, she was just a grasshopper that jumped high. If someone held it in her hand, could she still jump higher than the sky?

Now after going around in circles, I was in a desperate situation. I either followed Miss Guan to the door and sn in law, or retreated from the ranks and opened a hotel at home. But Lan Ying knew in her heart that her hotel had been safe after so many years. Isn’t it because of her military power?

Once this tiger skin is gone, even if it has tiger bones and tiger gall, it is just a cat that is not as good as a beast, but...

Lan Ying is not really loyal to the woman who is often sad on her face. Even if she is a home, raising a person is not new in her parents' home. The key is that in this world, wealth can be overturned in one go. It is too difficult for ordinary people to find a way out. Even if they can cling to the powerful, it is just a temporary icing on the cake. The wealthy families also have the rules and conspiracies of the wealthy families. If one moves, the overturn will only take a long time. Lan Ying is a stubborn person and he does not want to do so. Besides, everyone in this world makes money and oppresses the poor. Can the bright world still come?

After the powerful and powerful people have eaten up, will they start eating each other? If you want to keep your family safe, can it be easier than shooting a few shots to save a few people?

Now that my sister is pregnant, the stubborn brother who has been thinking about can calm down and take care of her parents to run a hotel. It is also a family. In any case, keeping her family is the top priority. However, working hard on the battlefield, officialdom, and wealth has made this originally free and heroic young man suffer three autumns a day. Lan Ying didn't know if she could hold on. Thinking of this, Lan Ying's heart was extremely worried and entangled.

Yingzi, don’t think so much. We are happy if you can stay at home for a while. We are not good at taking this destruction. If we really can’t sell it, we will go back to our hometown in Shandong!

Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled and hugged Lan Ying, and kissed her: Give her mother a smile.

Lan Ying sighed, showing a bitter smile that any mother would feel distressed when she saw it. How many young children are old in the military, and how many wind, frost, swords, and roasted in the cold and heat?

For the first time, Aunt Zhang Qiao felt that her son was like a man, and she was struggling like a man, which made her feel distressed.

Do you really want to leave?Uncle Lan San was surprised: Didn’t you agree to open a branch?

You ask your son, if he wants to leave, we simply don’t even want Hong. If he wants to open a branch, we will have a lot of branches and leaves. How about it?

Alas... Wherever you go... Lan Ying lowered her head in dismay and sighed: Let's go, earn more money and you can redeem Aunt Ye as soon as possible. Then we will go back to Shandong to find Grandpa Ye, and the whole family will be reunited...

Kunzi, what do you say?Aunt Zhang Qiao turned her head and looked at Zhou Kun.

Ah?Is there anything else about me?Zhou Kun was surprised: I am just a worker, and if Yàn agrees, I have no objection.

I think it’s true that I, Aunt Ye, will my mother-in-law dare to fuck my son-in-law in front of my in-laws?Yànzi stuck out his tongue mischievously at Aunt Zhang Qiao.

I will redeem your mother-in-law to treat you, so that you can go to the kitchen all day long, and your little face will be scattered.Aunt Zhang Qiao gritted her teeth and stared at her eyes to scare her.

Then that's it.Uncle Lan San smoked a bag of dry tobacco and slowly vomited a cigarette ring: Let’s get started, Kunzi, pick a few guys and take them to clean up a stall.

I?Zhou Kun stood up in surprise and waved his hand quickly: This is not OK, I can't do anything, what if I make the stall dirty...

Kunzi!

Uncle Lan San knocked off the off-white ashes in his cigarette pub and stared at Zhou Kun seriously: What?After learning the skills, you want to enjoy the success?Let me tell you the truth. I have selfish intentions. Your elder brother is not good at doing anything else except for war. If he really comes from the army, I will leave the hotel for him. As long as he doesn't act a monster, it will be fine with the help of a few old friends. You are the Lan family, you should take responsibility. In the ugly way, opening a branch is more difficult than operating in an old stall. You are inseparable from struggle. I let you go over to believe you, and it is also to hone you. You can choose any of your three masters. You can choose one of your three masters, you can take the lead and take the profit and loss of the branch. You don't have to give me a reward, and you will only have to pay for it. I can't say help you. When you come back, you will have a bowl of rice for you. Yànzi, you can clean up and wait until the branch is completed, and you and Kunzi will go together.

Ah?Yàn's son shouted: Is this the separation?I...I still want to serve you two for the rest of my life...

Yànzi cried better than singing. She pulled out her handkerchief from time to time, wiped her eyes for a while, and slapped her twice, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was crying sadly.

Okay, okay, everyone knows what's going on with the big girl when she goes out. We don't need you little girl to support you.Uncle Lan San smiled and pointed his mind.

I just got up and got some energy... Yànzi pouted and complained: I have lived with you for fifteen years. Am I really not sad when I parted?

You know this in your heart.Aunt Zhang pouted and mocked her.

mother!Yànzi called out half-coque and half-angry.

Alas... I don't want to stay young. I've known the day you came out of my belly. It's true, but who would have thought you were out like this...Yàn'er...I didn't let you get in the sedan chair...

The promise of not having a ritual when he was a teenager shook Aunt Zhang Qiao's half life. He knew his own joys and sorrows. It was his child's turn. The injustice and grievances from the past surged into his heart, which made Aunt Zhang Qiao's sadness come from it, and tears fell down.

Dad, mom.

Yànzi suddenly stood up and brought two chairs to arrange them side by side. Seeing that the old couple was at a loss, Yànzi coquettishly said: Come here, sit down.

Yànzi held back his expression and became solemn and solemn: Brother Kunzi, come here.

Yànzi took Zhou Kun's hand and stood up solemnly to his parents. Yànzi adjusted his clothes, pulled Zhou Kun and knelt in front of the old couple, and kowtowed three times.

My daughter is married.Yànzi stretched up his sleeves and wiped his eyes, but he stopped talking.

Aunt Zhang Qiao stared at Yàn's son and cried like a child who couldn't find a home.

3

Uncle Lan San chose to buy a second-floor building with a courtyard as a branch in the middle of the cross street three streets outside the Lihonglai Hotel. He chose a few or two of the cooking masters and a few apprentices who were almost Li'er to work in the kitchen, and also bought all the tables, chairs and benches. He worked hard for more than half a month to start the stall, leaving a bundle of ocean as capital. Since then, the new restaurant has no longer been under Uncle Lan San.

The night before Zhou Kun and Yànzi moved away, Uncle Lan San called Yànzi into the house. When Yànzi came out, he held a short knife with a steel shark-skin sheath. The knife sealed the wax. The blade inside looked cold and made people feel cold. The cold hair stood up and flickered in the candlelight.

Zhou Kun walked into Uncle Lan San's house. Uncle Lan San tore open his underwear pocket. A handful of big women who have been around for a while now sprinkled a kang like flowers. Uncle Lan San grabbed a handful and told Zhou Kun to sew it in his underwear pocket as well, so that no one could know about this thing.

The couple's new furniture, new bedding, new basin and new bowl were ready. Just take away a bedding and something rare in Yàn's son. The shopkeeper of Honglai Hotel, Lao Li, the accountant, Changfu, the blind man He Laosi, and a group of big and small guys stood in the lobby, looking forward to, mocking, joking, or blessedly staring at the newly-dressed couple, not knowing what they were thinking.

The accountant Lao Li cleared his throat and coughed. Zhou Kun understood that in the new store, Lao Li was still in the accountant.

Why!Chang Fu looked at Lao Li dissatisfiedly, and said to Zhou Kun meaningfully: Go home and take a look.

He Laosi didn't say anything, and walked straight to Lao Li. Uncle Lan San said at the beginning, "Choose one of three masters, but He Laosi is Zhou Kun's fourth master. Even Uncle Lan San didn't know that Uncle Lan San wanted to regret it, but first, the new store really needed the ability He Laosi to take care of him. Second, although he was the boss, he couldn't take care of the sworn brother He Laosi, so he just breathed a deep breath and said nothing.

The remaining brothers are willing to go with me, and they can just stand up like the fourth uncle.After Zhou Kun finished speaking, more than a dozen guys looked at me and I looked at you, but no one responded for a long time.

Brother Kunzi, I'll go with you!A crisp sound from the guys rang out, and a thin, white, short and handsome child stood up timidly.

Xiaolin?Zhou Kun was also a little surprised. He had never thought that this young man who was as beautiful as a girl would leave and raise him. He would go with him resolutely.

OK... Zhou Kun sighed relievedly and smiled: Since you and I lack people, I won’t ask why you are, just clean up.

Um!Xiaolin nodded excitedly and glanced at Aunt Zhang Qiao timidly.

That year, the couple took three sworn brothers to set up a hotel. On a rainy day, they finally set off a firecracker. They just took off the red cloth covered on the plaque and heard a cry from a distance. Aunt Zhang Qiao followed the sound and took back a thin and dry baby from the garbage dump. If they hadn't met Aunt Zhang Qiao, those few cryings might be the last sound of the baby staying in this world. It happened that Yàn was still breastfeeding at that time, so Aunt Zhang Qiao left the child and breastfeeding with Yàn. The rain was not heavy that day, and it was moist and soft in spring. Lao Li smiled and said that it was not rain, but sweet rain for the child, so the child was called Song Zilin. Xiaolin stayed there, and was brought a little by little by little by little by little. The child was very sensible and did not think he was the so-called adopted son from the beginning.He was very urinating and following the guys to learn how to do chores. Later, Aunt Zhang Qiao went to the countryside to take care of Zhou Kun, who lost his grandmother. Xiaolin also stayed in Honglai Hotel and gradually became a young man.

Xiaolin naturally couldn't bear to leave the hotel where she was born and raised here, and she couldn't bear to give herself a chance to survive. She nurtured herself. The pair of purple grape-like nipples gently brushed Xiaolin's cheeks in Xiaolin's dreams many times. But since she was called into the house by Yàn and saw Aunt Zhang Qiao's nipples, Xiaolin always felt that Aunt Zhang Qiao's nipples looked at her more fear and helplessness. Meng Lang, who broke in, brought pain to the person she cared about the most. Xiaolin knew in his heart that only by leaving could Aunt Zhang Qiao not continue to suffer.

Seeing that Xiaolin followed Zhou Kun, three more old friends who had worked for less than ten years were out of the house. Maybe they were worried that Xiaolin would follow them together, but Zhou Kun had no time to care. It would be great if someone could lead a team. If the guys were not enough, they could recruit them again. The key was to put people together. Looking at the nine people who came out behind him, including himself and Yànzi, Zhou Kun realized in his heart that he was not just Yànzi's husband, the father who had not born, but the hope of a group of people. Zhou Kun felt that the burden on him was heavier and the footprints under his feet were more solid.

Now I really become the shopkeeper Zhou... Zhou Kun scratched his head embarrassedly, and everyone in the lobby laughed, laughing filled the lobby, and the oars were pushing away the stagnant pool and the atmosphere was like a stagnant pool.

If you need any help, please call us.

If you become prosperous in the future, don’t forget to support me in your old age.

Kunzi, take good care of your wife and Xiaolin, and tell the hotel if you have anything to do!

……

On the day the new hotel opened, all the masters and friends from Honglai Hotel came. Zhou Kun, Yànzi, Lan Ying, Yànzi thought about it, and then pulled Xiaolin over. After all, they all had a mother's breast.

The four people grabbed the red cloth hanging from the plaque and gently pulled it. The black lacquer plaque shone brightly in the sunlight, and wrote four big words "Yàn Return to the Restaurant", which is the name of Lao Lijiu. The last hotel is "There are great scholars and no white people to talk and have a white man". This hotel is "Dear" and "Yàn Return". It is inherited and its name is also nice. Even if there are helpless fallen flowers in front of you and after experiencing the storm, you can still be like before.This is Lao Li's original words. Everyone thinks that this name is good. Those who come to support the show are old customers and there are also many unexpected guests.

A car came earlier, with a very elegant face with a black painted silver face. The man sitting in the passenger seat got out of the car and opened the door, and then took the car back to the car, as if his meaning in the car was just to open the car door. When the car door opened, a girl dressed in a short dress was first taken off and waited aside. Then a charming woman in a Western-style white dress and a ruby ​​necklace came down. Her white lotus-like arms were stretched out to support her shoulders of the girl who was serving on the side. When the woman stood firm, she ran straight into the hotel regardless of the inconvenience of high heels.

Hello, Miss, what do you need to order?Xiaolin was wearing clean new clothes, dressed up all over his body and walked towards him with energy. He was the head of the hotel. Due to insufficient staff, even Zhou Kun had to work hard inside and outside. The only one who could idle in the hotel was pregnant.

The woman looked at Xiaolin up and down a few times, her eyes full of arrogance and disdain.

Where is Lan Ying?

The woman asked with no ink and firmness.

Blue...ying?Xiaolin was thinking about the relationship between the woman and Lan Ying, but the woman frowned impatiently and pushed Xiaolin into her butt.

I feel disgusting when you are such a sissy thing. You ask a man to talk to me.The woman is impatient.

The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper!Xiaolin couldn't afford to offend him, so he hurriedly walked upstairs to look for guests to have dinner. Zhou Kun hurried downstairs and ran into the domineering woman on the second floor.

The woman's willow leaves were thin and long, her eyes often had a cold arrogance, a high nose bridge, an indescribable face and lips. The woman looked like a standard iceberg beauty, and her extraordinary dress and temperament, even Zhou Kun couldn't help but feel it secretly.

Hello, lady, what can the shop do for you?Zhou Kun smiled very well and said politely and politely.

I'm looking for your young owner.The woman ordered the servant to give Zhou Kun a business card. Zhou Kun respectfully took the business card, and saw that the business card was written on it:

Guan Yue

Could it be Miss Guan, the one that Brother Lan mentioned?

Zhou Kun thought it was not good, but no matter how you talk about it, let’s calm Miss Guan first.

You are the eldest daughter of the Guan family that my elder brother often mentions?I’m rude, Miss Guan, please come upstairs in the private room. Zhou Kun bent over respectfully and asked Miss Guan Yue to go upstairs with a smile.

You are a person who likes you. Who are you Lan Ying?Guan Yue didn't go upstairs and asked Zhou Kunlai himself.

To the young lady, Lan Ying is my brother-in-law and my wife's brother.Zhou Kun replied.

oh……

Guan Yue's attitude was much more relaxed, and she winked at the maid who served her, and the maid took out a bundle of red paper from her bag and hugged her.

Oh... brother-in-law, I am your sister-in-law. Although your elder brother hasn't married me yet, you don't have to be restrained, just call me sister-in-law.Guan Yue raised the corner of her mouth slightly: When we met for the first time, your hotel was newly opened. She prepared a little gift, but she didn't respect her. Logically, I, as my sister-in-law, had to give you a red envelope, but first, I was hasty, and secondly, I have only heard about you and Yàn's affairs, and I will definitely give you a big red envelope next time.

What do you say? You can come here to give face to the shop... Since you are your own family, don't stand here and ask to the private room... Zhou Kun ordered Xiaolin to take Guan Yue's reward and shouted upstairs: A distinguished guest in the private room, please serve carefully!

Hi... Actually, this time I came here, it was not for dinner. You called your elder brother over and I had something to do with him.Beauty Bing said softly: That's it, I'll go upstairs first, and you go and call your elder brother over.

By the way... brother, you... are the shopkeeper Xiao Zhou, right?

Zhou Kun nodded with a smile.

If you succeed, you must take care of it carefully. If you have anything to tell your sister-in-law, you are all your family.Guan Yue patted Zhou Kun on the shoulder and turned to the stairs.

Storekeeper Xiao Zhou, giggle... do it well!The maid who served by Guan Yue also started to have fun at Zhou Kun.

Why!

Lan Ying watched the maid go upstairs, then quietly poked her head out from behind the station cabinet at the door of the store, and whispered to Zhou Kun: Why did you keep her?

I see this attitude that she will not give up until she finds you.Zhou Kun shrugged and said: I am in charge of this store now, how can a young lady make a fuss in the store?

Then don’t let her find me... Lan Ying was anxious: I haven’t returned to the camp for almost two months, and it’s hard to explain to the young marshal. Just tell her that I have asked the young marshal to transfer to Harbin and will not be able to come back within one or two years.

Brother, that's right. You said Miss Guan could find Fengtian from Peking from afar, so she was naturally angry with the young marshal. If you let me panic, wouldn't it be revealed on the spot?

You guys are now thief, fuck you.Lan Ying was so angry: If I had known that I would have taken you to the military camp before I became the company commander, I would not have made you more thoughtful than sieve eyes.

Alas... I think this lady Guan is sure to be able to take care of you. No matter how much you support, it will be only temporary. Either you go upstairs and explain it to her clearly, or I will help you support you and get rid of this stall?

...Okay, how many days can I delay? I'm going to bed.After Lan Ying finished speaking, she hid in the station cabinet more than half a person tall. Zhou Kun sighed with a smile, and turned to the private room upstairs.

Miss Guan, what will I prepare for you?Zhou Kun half opened the door of the private room and gently found it inside.

You don’t have to be so restrained, just come in, and don’t call me Miss Guan, just call my sister-in-law. Do you understand?Guan Yue waved his hand, and Zhou Kun respectfully lowered his head and entered the private room.

No need to prepare meals.Miss Guan always speaks so firmly and sternly: Didn’t I ask you to find your brother?What about others?

What's going on, an adjutant called my brother away just now. I'm afraid I'm packing things at the Honglai Hotel. I asked my brother where he was going. What was it... What military confidentiality? It's not convenient for me to ask. Look... Oh, why don't you wait at home? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some good dishes, and you can eat and wait, but then again, I don't know when my brother will come back once he leaves...

After Zhou Kun finished speaking, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Tsk... Guan Yue frowned: Oh, OK, OK, sit down. When I saw others being humble, I felt annoyed. Brother Xueliang is the same. Why do you have to do so many things with Brother Ying?

I asked me to tell you that the adjutant and my brother had just left. Now they went to Honglai Hotel. It might be too late, but the soldiers were decisive and could wait for someone. Oh... Maybe the adjutant would return to the camp after reporting the letter... Zhou Kun seemed to have pointed out.

Since that's the case, let's not say anything, Green Branch, let's go.Guan Yue stood up violently and turned around and strode downstairs.

Alas... Even if you go now, you may not be able to wait...

I don’t care, I just want my Brother Ying!

The eldest lady was mostly the same when she was determined. Since this was the case, Zhou Kun no longer persuaded her. She watched Guan Yue go out of the door and get into the car from a distance. Zhou Kun kicked the station cabinet with a relaxed smile and played.

You fucking kicked my head... Lan Ying stood up with her head covering her head.

Okay, the person is gone.Zhou Kun joked: I said that such a young lady is chasing you, brother, you are so lucky...

What?Don’t you have a Miss Bai too?Lan Ying retorted: I heard from my mother that you were so fucking that you made the little girl cry and pee. You are really fucking.

That's different. I have a son and mother, and you have one more brother.Zhou Kun was proud of it.

That's my mother... Hey brother, do you think we are with my mother? Did we sleep with my mother or did we play with me?Lan Ying was puzzled.

It depends on who is on the top... Zhou Kun scratched his head: But if you put this place, it is a matter of being a casual family member who is too ugly.

No one listened, and they thought we were making up lies.Lan Ying arrived leisurely.

You'll be in a restaurant in the future?I am ugly and I have to live a life before.

Tsk... I will lend you a precious treasure, Di Di, for a day or two. I will calculate my house money at that time. I am also a battalion commander, and I am not short of money.Lan Ying was so cool: If it really doesn’t work, I will sleep under the station cabinet and I will give you a call.

That's where I plan to put my drinks aside. What's the matter with you?

What do you care about me?

OK, okay, but you can't figure it out. You're fine and have sex with a miscellaneous person, right?

I am a gun, and I can't play with a broom. Hey, brother, will I teach you how to shoot in the future?I remember that I saved the old coach from the past with both spears and horses, haha!Damn it is so majestic. If you learn my skills, you will be able to travel around the world...

Don't make noise, I'm looking at another car, you can hide first.

Zhou Kun took a coarse cloth gown and hurried out to greet him. Zhou Kun recognized the car as the Bai family's special car. The door opened, but it was not the tall and beautiful girl who got off, but a gray-yellow-faced and thin-body.

Hello, sir, how many of you?Drink or eat?Zhou Kun bent down and bowed.

Why? If you drink, you won’t be interested in eating, and if you eat, you won’t be interested in drinking?The man raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly.

Of course not. Our hotel is just west on the edge of West Lake. It is always suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup. No matter whether it is eating or drinking, please come here!Zhou Kun answered in a flash, completely losing his past worries and shyness.

Hi!The man was surprised: The young man is very polite. I said, are you the shopkeeper?Shopkeeper Xiao Zhou?

That's right, may I ask you?

Oh, I am the housekeeper of Bai Mansion, Xiao Zhou's shopkeeper... It's worthy of your name. It's okay, since you are here, you will save trouble. Five days later, the young lady will celebrate her birthday. You should know our young lady. She personally told you to ask you. Listen, Xiao Zhou and Zhou Kun, take the chef to the mansion to serve you. Our young lady knows you, you can come here in person. This was specially ordered by the lady. Even if the chef couldn't come that day, you have to go to the mansion in person. Do you know?

The housekeeper said nothing and directly gave Zhou Kun six white oceans: This is a deposit. If you serve the young lady well, the old lady and the wife will have another reward. The young lady is always depressed for a while, you have to serve her carefully.

The butler stared at Zhou Kun, and after giving instructions word by word, he got into the car and headed back home.

Xiū~ Lan Ying held her shoulders and leaned on the painted pillar at the door, whistling jokingly: Our brothers are both having a peach blossom disaster.

Alas, good money is not easy to make. This time it’s not a matter of how much money it makes. The key is that you can’t offend others. Alas…

What are you worried about? There will be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, so it's good... I'm talking about ugly things ahead, and taking a concubine, my girl must be the boss.Lan Ying said casually.

I didn't think about having another one, I'm not familiar with Bai Lan.

I am not familiar with Miss Guan... Lan Ying spread her hands and felt helpless: But she insisted on letting me be her home. Who can I tell you?

Alas... I'm going back to do something.Zhou Kun sighed helplessly.

The restaurant opened on the first day and was busy until midnight. Zhou Kun settled the accounts, which was much better than expected. He took away the gifts from Miss Guan and Miss Bai., he earned 400 yuan a day, the most important thing is that the first day passed smoothly and nothing happened. Honglai Hotel used the dividend system, and the monthly income was distributed according to the share of Jinsha when he opened the store. Now Zhou Kun was short of trustworthy helper, so he divided the money he earned today with the surplus needed to spend the next time, and divided it into nine parts. He and Yànzi accounted for two parts, Lan Ying, He Laosi, and Lao Li each accounted for one part. The three old friends and the old chef in the kitchen were divided into three and a half parts. After thinking about it, considering Xiaolin's original attitude and relationship with the Lan family, he gave Xiaolin a half parts. If the hotel earned a lot, everyone would share a lot, and everyone was quite convinced of Zhou Kun's arrangements. From this point on, Zhou Kun really became the shopkeeper of Xiao Zhou.

After the money was almost three o'clock, Zhou Kun had to coax Yàn to sleep early and told Xiaolin to close the door. Since it was the first day of opening a store, he would have to drink some wine. As soon as Xiaolin went out, he ran into a unkempt boy. The boy had no flesh on his body, and lice in his hair jumped around, and his clothes were already barely blocked like rags. When the boy hit Xiaolin, he fainted. Xiaolin was shocked and hurriedly carried the boy into the house.

The shopkeeper!I'll pick someone up!Xiaolin shouted.

Hurry up and go and make a bowl of hot water and get a bowl of porridge!Everyone knows the rules, so just follow the old rules of Honglai Hotel.Zhou Kun ordered everyone to work hard, and only He Laosi sipped wine aside and stared at the unconscious boy without saying a word.

Master, what do you think?Zhou Kun asked while taking off the boy's clothes.

It’s hard to say, just follow the rules and be careful.He Laosi covered the wine pot and stared at the dirty boy with one eye with his twinkle.

Well, at the age of 123, he is not like a fugitive, thin and numb, nor is he like a martial arts practitioner... He Laosi touched the boy's forehead and then applied the boy's pulse: Well, there is no infectious disease, he is just hungry.

Xiaolin, are there anyone around you before you pick up people?

No, the shops on the street are closed, and there are not even pedestrians.

As the guys were talking, they had already prepared a full tank of hot water. Everyone worked together to put the boy in the hot water. There might be a very serious wound infection on the boy's body. Many maggots burned the hot water, and Gu Gu burst out of the wound behind the boy.

vomit!Xiaolin couldn't help it and hid aside and started to retching. Zhou Kun just frowned. He grew up with difficulty since childhood. He had seen too many such situations. He Laosi took out the wine and put it in his mouth, squirting it at the boy's wound.

Ah!

The boy screamed in a shrill voice and woke up, sweating all over his head.

OK, there is still help.

He Laosi pulled out the dagger hidden on his body and scraped the dead flesh behind the boy. The boy stopped making a sound, but just grabbed the water tank and made a horrifying sound.

Don't move, I'll cut your hair.He Laosi took the scissors, and Qi slapped it with a crack. There seemed to be a small wound on the top of the boy's head. After He Laosi finished cutting the boy's hair, he used the same trick to force out white insects, and gently picked out the insect eggs with a burned dagger. He Laosi didn't expect that the boy had so many injuries. He hurriedly took out the boy's body, stretched out the golden needle that he had with him, and sewed the hole all over the boy's body.

Come on, little brother, have a bowl of porridge.Seeing that the boy could not bear it, Zhou Kun brought a bowl of porridge. The boy took a sip of rice soup and even lay on the edge of the jar in pain and vomited.

People who have been hungry for too long are like this. Young people, if you can't eat, your life will be gone... He Laosi's face was not visible, and the dark eye mask was deeply concave, as if there were more things to see than the hole covered with black cloth in this hole.

The boy grabbed the bowl of porridge and started drinking it desperately. A nausea spasm turned back. The boy tried hard to suppress the deadly nausea and pressed the porridge back.

Ah…ha…ha…ha…

The boy gasped desperately, as if he had just been rescued from the river. When everyone saved the boy, they were concerned about asking about the boy's whereabouts, but each person said one word and didn't ask anything clearly. When facing everyone's inquiries, the boy just widened his eyes, as if he could never speak, and he couldn't understand.

never mind.He Laosi waved his hand and said: Since this young man doesn't speak, we have no obligation to keep him. Young man, we are opening a hotel, not a porridge shed, nor a charity association. Don't blame me for being rude. We do not lack helpers from unknown sources, nor do we support strangers who are not innocent. You can leave as soon as possible. The restaurant is small and the profit is small, and you don't raise idle people. It is your fate to save you this time, and it is also our fate. But when Chengzi leaves, we have no obligation to help you.

The style of the Honglai Hotel has always been willing to help the poor, but there are always gangsters who want to make trouble. If the hotel is kind and righteous, someone should come forward to send off the gangsters who cheat people. Honglai Hotel has rules to help others, but it is definitely not a bad person. He Laosi is experienced in the martial arts world and is very skilled in doing things, so he naturally needs to be a clean-up of the portal.

Big...Uncle...Palm, shopkeeper... The boy's voice was hoarse as if it was broken. Xiaolin poured a bowl of water for the boy. The boy moistened his throat so that he could speak frankly.

I...I'm from Huaixia Village...Don't rush to drive me away. I said, it really won't work. You can keep me for one night and I'll leave at dawn. I won't disturb you.The boy breathed a sigh of relief and bowed: I am unforgettable to save my life. I hope you can say something when you see that I still have a chance to repay you.

etc!

Zhou Kun wiped the boy's face and looked at it carefully for a while and couldn't help but feel shocked:

Gao Ze!You are Gao Ze!

The boy was shocked and stared at Zhou Kun and kept looking at him. After a long time, he trembled his lips and asked tentatively: Kunzi?Are you Brother Kunzi?

It's me, my good brother!Zhou Kun cried with joy and grabbed Gao Ze's hand tightly: Why are you doing this?Where are the uncle and aunt?Where is your home?

Alas...why are you talking about this... Gao Ze wiped his tears and it took him a long time to tell the whole story.

Gao Ze was originally from Huainai Village. His parents planted the fields of the Chen family. They were tenants under Chen Guangzu. Gao Ze's father was beaten by the Chen family last fall for land rent and debt. He couldn't do the work. His mother worked for the Chen family. After returning, he went crazy. Gao Ze's father died until the beginning of spring. His mother left the last handful of rice in the family to Gao Ze, and a white silk was hanged on the beam of his house. Gao Ze lost his parents and wanted to go to Fengtian to seek a way out. It was the year when the horse bandits were rampant. Gao Ze almost let the horse bandits catch him and hid in Tibet before he arrived in Fengtian. The old injuries on his body were chopped by the bandits on the way to escape. Fortunately, he met Zhou Kun, otherwise the life would have been explained tonight.

Speaking of which, Zhou Kun and Gao Ze had a relationship in the past. One was the son of a tenant and the other was persecuted by the Chen family. Although they were not very sympathetic, they were considered to be in the same condition. Since they parted, they met again. Naturally, their friendship was no longer as close to each other. When they met an old friend in a foreign land, they became more intimate. Now that the restaurant was just short of people, everyone suggested leaving Gao Ze behind, but after thinking about it, Zhou Kun still felt that it was inappropriate. The reason was unclear, and only Zhou Kun knew it.

Although he met his old friend Gao Ze, he is now the shopkeeper, but he has become a clerk. At the beginning, he and Gao Ze were at least dependent on him. Gao Ze at least had his parents to rely on him, and he could stand up straight in front of the helpless Zhou Kun. Now that equality has been broken by fate, even if he can accept Gao Ze and trust Gao Ze, can Gao Ze regard his kindness as a gift?

What's worse, will you stab yourself in the back?

Although Zhou Kun was determined to help his old friend, he could not lose anything anymore. Zhou Kun was in a dilemma and could not make any progress or retreat. However, weighing the pros and cons, when the restaurant was employed, Gao Ze was saved by himself, so he must be grateful for his kindness and took a step back ten thousand steps. Brother Lan, He Laosi, and Lao Li were all sure to stand on their side. Even if there was a conflict, he would have relied on his side. It would be better to keep Gao Ze for the time being and make other plans in the future.

Two masters, what do you two say?

If this young man is literate, it is also good to be a accountant helper.

You are the shopkeeper now.

Well, I think you can stay with me, brother. If you feel that you can't stay there in the future, you can go to the army with Brother Lan to find a background.Zhou Kun slowly arrived: Xiaolin, find a set of clothes for my brother. If there is not enough space, you should squeeze in with Brother Gao first.

become!

Xiaolin said warmly: My aunt picked me up, and my brother I picked me up today.

The guy was stunned at first and then burst into laughter.