The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

It was late at night when Song Qianning returned to Ningyun Pavilion. After a quick wash and change into pajamas, she was ready to go to bed when she suddenly saw a lotus flower placed at the head of the bed.

Song Qianning turned to Mu Ju who was about to come in to make the bed and said, "I don't need you to serve me today, go and have a rest!"

Mumei and Muju did not doubt him either. They bowed and left the bedroom.

After the two of them left, Song Qianning walked to the bed, picked up a lotus flower, put it to her nose and sniffed it. There were still some dewdrops on the petals, which seemed to indicate that it had been picked not long ago.

I picked up the piece of paper pressed under the lotus flower, on which was written a short sentence - when things are settled, I will drink lotus wine with Ningning!

Song Qian was lying on the bed, holding a lotus in one hand and a note in the other, muttering to himself: "This guy called me so intimately, doesn't he know that this will make people think too much? He's so handsome, doesn't he know that any action of his will can make people feel distracted? Bad guy!"

This guy disappeared for so many days without showing his face, leaving only a note that made people think too much. What a disgusting guy.

Song Qianning put the note under her pillow, put the lotus to her nose and smelled it, and soon fell asleep with the fragrance of the flower...

Early the next morning, Song Chengyi and his three sisters disguised themselves as men and set off for the Fulai Inn on Yong'an Street. Why three? Because Song Qianyu had been waiting at the door early, and she insisted on going with them...

Unable to bear her crying and making a fuss, Song Chengyi had no choice but to let her get in the car.

Because they had agreed on three rules before getting on the bus, the four of them rarely said anything provocative today, and they arrived at the Fulai Inn peacefully...

The four of them stood side by side in front of the door, and four words popped into their minds: the house was deserted.

"Third sister, the business in this inn is quite quiet..."

"No wonder you said the inn was losing money, there isn't even a fly here."

"Grandma is already losing so much money, and you still want to open a restaurant, are you planning to continue losing money?"

The three of them turned their heads to look at Song Qianyu at the same time, their eyes seemed to be saying - can you speak? ?

Feeling the three unfriendly gazes, Song Qianyu said timidly: "Haha~ I mean, outsiders think it will be a loss, but with Third Brother's good luck, maybe it will be crowded with people! ”

The three of them were satisfied and withdrew their gazes, turning their heads to continue staring at Fulai Inn...

"Let's go in! We need to drive away some borers later, so that Fuyu, Guiyu, Xiyu and Leyu can cheer up."

Before leaving, Song Qianning told Song Chengyi to bring more people with him. However, when they arrived at the destination, they found that their third brother was very confident and only brought four attendants with him.

Song Qianning mocked him, saying that he was only bringing four people with him because he was going to get beaten? Song Chengyi said confidently that these four were more than enough.

We're already here, there's no point worrying about the number of people, just take it one step at a time!

A group of people walked into the Fulai Inn in a mighty manner. The innkeeper looked at so many people coming in and continued to calculate without even raising his head.

Some of the waiters in the hall were playing dice, some were eating melon seeds and chatting, and some were lying on the table and sleeping...

Song Qianning was speechless. Wasn't this a group of ancestors who were invited to take care of them for free? ?

[The inn is located in such a prosperous area. Grandma is also a talent! Poor people can't afford to live here. Rich people all go to places with food and fun. And the workers in this inn. I knew they would be lazy when I came here, but I didn't expect them to be so lazy. Not only are they lazy, but they are also so smoky. Who would be willing to stay here? ? ]

Song Qianxue agreed with her third sister's point of view. Song Chengyi couldn't stand it anymore and called the shopkeeper.

As a result, the shopkeeper waved his hand without even looking up and said that the rooms were full and asked us to go somewhere else!

Song Chengyi was really enlightened today. Who would come with such a casual attitude towards work? ?

Song Qianxue thought she had heard wrongly. It was full? Such a big inn, full of guests? Why was it reported to her grandmother that it was losing money every month?

"Shopkeeper, are you sure this store is full? If it is, why is there no one in the lobby? And all of you waiters are..."

Song Qianning paused for a moment. The meaning was self-evident. All the guest rooms on the third floor were full, so why was there no one eating in the lobby? Moreover, in a place full of guests, why were all the waiters so idle?

The shopkeeper flipped through the account book without even looking up, and simply said, "Can't the guests all rest in their own rooms? We don't have any extra rooms here anyway, so if you want to stay in a hotel, go somewhere else!"

Song Qianyu couldn't stand this person who opened a door to do business. His attitude was even more arrogant than hers. She sneered: "Okay! You said it's full, so you can have a meal, right??"

The shopkeeper looked at the group impatiently, thinking that these people were really stubborn. He said unhappily: "Of course you can eat, but at the moment we only have knife-cut noodles, 500 coins a bowl..."

Song Qianyu's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "What? Why don't you go and rob? Five hundred coins for a bowl of noodles."

Song Qianxue also thought it was outrageous. She asked, "Shopkeeper, are you sure it's reasonable to sell a bowl of knife-cut noodles for 500 coins?"

Song Chengyi was also a little furious. How could you do business like this? He said in a dissatisfied tone: "Boss, your store is amazing! There is no cuisine, you can only eat knife-cut noodles, and these knife-cut noodles are more expensive than meat."

The shopkeeper was still flipping through the account books and fiddling with the abacus. He had to make false accounts today and hand them over to the housekeeper Zhang in the Marquis' Mansion tomorrow. He had no time to deal with these people.

He put on a sour face and said impatiently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you like it, eat it. If you don't like it, go eat somewhere else."

"That's right. Once you enter our store, you have to abide by our rules. If you don't want to eat, just leave..."

One of the people who was eating melon seeds said, "This is how it is here. If you don't like it, just get out of here..."

Song Chengyi couldn't bear it any longer, so he whispered in Song Qianning's ear: "Third sister, we can't keep such a bad shopkeeper and worker in our restaurant from now on."

Song Qianxue also whispered: "Third sister, if we don't come to see, grandma will probably remain in the dark for who knows how long. Everyone in this room is too much."

The man rolling the dice couldn't stand these people standing there and getting in the way, so he couldn't help but shout, "Hey! What the hell are you guys talking about? Do you want to eat or not? If not, get out of here and stop getting in the way."

"That's it...if you don't want to eat, get out of here. I've been losing since you came in. What bad luck..."

"That's right! As soon as I came in, I lost several games in a row..."

"It's so noisy... Can I still sleep well..."

The waiters were cursing at the same time, and the shopkeeper slammed the table and yelled, "Be quiet, what are you arguing about? It's so annoying. Can't you see I'm cooking the accounts? I have to deliver them tomorrow! And you get out of here, I don't want to do business with you anymore."

After the shopkeeper's roar, those people really quieted down and continued to play.

Song Qianning and the others looked at each other, and their eyes revealed a message: this shopkeeper was really awesome. He could cook the accounts so straightforwardly and confidently.

Song Chengyi couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked straight to the shopkeeper, bent his fingers and knocked on the counter a few times with the back of his fingers.

The shopkeeper looked up at Song Chengyi with an irritated look. This guy is never going to stop, right? Before the shopkeeper could curse, Song Chengyi had already spoken.

"Manager Xu, right? I'm the third son of the Zhenbei Marquisate. You don't need to send your account book to the Marquisate anymore. I also want to inform you that my grandmother has handed this inn over to me. From tomorrow on, the inn will be closed..."

Shopkeeper Xu seemed to have heard something very funny. He sneered: "Where did you come from, you young brat? Go show off somewhere else. Don't embarrass yourself here..."

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I have something to say - the updates have been a bit unstable these past two days. I caught a cold and coughed, then I ate a few pieces of beef bones and drank a cup of iced milk tea. . I almost died from coughing...