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The waiter straightened up, shrugged his shoulders, squinted his eyes with a forced smile, and seemed to be talking sarcastically to himself.

"Eating in my own restaurant, and the food is not good, it's really funny..."

"What did you say?" Shopkeeper Qi took a deep breath, his chest puffed up, and he was as angry as a hedgehog. "Are Shopkeeper Fang's subordinates so rude? It really makes people look at them with admiration."

The door opened.

Mrs. Fang glanced at the waiter and motioned him to go down, she said sarcastically.

"No matter how rude the people in our restaurant are, they are not as bad as Shopkeeper Qi who barges into other people's places."

"Mrs. Fang, I have something to ask Jiusu, so please be flexible." Shopkeeper Qi had a tough attitude, with his hands behind his back, looking down on everything.

Madam Fang said with a smile, "Shopkeeper Qi, you should ask for help in the right way. Miss Jiu and I are drinking tea. It's not appropriate for a grown man like you to go in. If you don't leave, don't blame me for breaking the last bit of friendship between you and my old Fang."

Shopkeeper Qi's face darkened.

He said, "Whatever."

For the sake of the shop and the cooperation, he shamelessly ignored Mrs. Fang and strode into the house. When he met Jiusu's playful eyes, he didn't know what to do with his gloomy face.

Mrs. Fang sat down with a smile, she was not shy at all.

"Master, I'm sorry, this person is so shameless that I can't stop him."

"Shopkeeper Qi, long time no see, I hope you are well." Shopkeeper Fang signaled his wife to be patient and he stood up, but Shopkeeper Qi ignored him. He did not want to make things awkward and sat down quietly.

After a few days of observation.

Jiusu has indeed never been to Fangxinglou.

Shopkeeper Qi questioned, "I respect you, Miss Jiu, but why did you deceive me with fake recipes? The customers said the food was not tasty! They all asked me to return the money. I have been losing money these days. You must give me an explanation."

"It's not delicious, maybe it's because my cooking skills are not good enough. I'm not your father. I'm responsible for you and I have to give you an explanation." Jiusu turned the teacup on the table, glanced at Shopkeeper Qi, and shook his head helplessly.

How funny. Forcing people to give recipes and then applying for after-sales service?

Do you really think she is a soft persimmon? You can just squeeze her?

Shopkeeper Qi refused to give in. "You are lying. I will report you to the county magistrate right away and accuse you of deceiving your superiors. Not only will the divorce be cancelled, but your life will also be in danger."

"How about this." Jiusu held Mrs. Fang's hand and shook her head to indicate not to worry, "Manager Fang, can I borrow the kitchen here?"

Shopkeeper Fang understood instantly, and he looked at the rude man unhappily.

"Of course, the kitchen supplies are all ready. Miss Jiu, teach this rude and unreasonable guy a lesson!"

Everyone moved to the kitchen.

As for why Jiusu was so confident, she had discussed with Manager Fang that if the things were not exposed, they would be easily noticed by thieves, so the special condiments were placed in ordinary vinegar jars.

She heated the oil in a pan, moving very slowly.

Shopkeeper Fang crossed his arms over his chest, smiled and tilted his head, saying, "Shopkeeper Qi, you'd better look carefully."

"I'm not blind!" Shopkeeper Qi gritted his teeth. He carefully watched every step of the process, "Add salt, add vinegar..."

Until a dish appears on the table, the steps are exactly the same as on the paper.

He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and stuffed the food into his mouth voraciously. The taste was completely different, one was a fairy product, the other was mud, there was a world of difference between them.

Jiusu loosened his sleeves and said frankly, "Shopkeeper Qi, I said the recipe was right, right? Cooking is an art. It depends on the right time, right place, and right people. Whatever a bad person does smells bad, and whatever a good person does smells good."

"You!" Shopkeeper Qi was angry, but he couldn't lose his temper. A smile appeared on his dark face. He put down his chopsticks, approached Jiusu, and whispered, "Miss Jiu, the person I found doesn't have superb cooking skills. Can you go to Zhenxinglou? I'll give you one or two taels of silver a month!"

I thought about it before I came.

He took the initiative and made Jiusu agree to go to Zhenxing Building with him.

And now it has been further proved that Jiusu has mastered this skill to perfection and he must get her.

There was a hint of coldness on Jiusu's plain face.

She clenched her fists on her chest, coughed lightly a few times, and ran out to breathe the air, as if she was almost suffocating.

"I'm really sorry, I'm not feeling well and can't stand the smell of cigarettes, so I can't go any further."

"Miss Jiu, you don't have to do it yourself. You just need to give me guidance. I will build a kitchen with less smoke for you and give you an extra 10 taels of silver a month! With such sincerity, are you going to refuse?" Shopkeeper Qi stretched out a finger, full of confidence.

Two taels of silver was more money than a peasant girl could earn in her entire life.

But who knew that Jiusu still refused.

"I dont go."

Shopkeeper Qi's face was filled with anger and confusion. He raised his voice, looked back at Shopkeeper Fang, and said unconvincedly, "I gave you two taels of silver, which is already a sky-high price. What benefit did Shopkeeper Fang give you? I think Miss Jiu is quite pretty, and her husband is away from home all year round. Could it be that you two have some shameful dealings?"

Mrs. Fang picked up the pots and pans and threw them at Manager Qi.

"You bastard, you are so dirty and filthy, are you qualified to be a shopkeeper? No wonder the restaurant is getting worse and worse, if your heart is dirty, the food will also be stinky!"

His surname is Qi and his courtesy name is Ba.

People give him the nickname, Riding Turtle.

When Shopkeeper Qi saw that the woman stopped throwing things and walked out from behind the door frame, he smiled grimly, "Did I say so?"

Jiusu said coldly: "If you want to know the reason, why not ask your good daughter? I'm afraid I'll die if I go to Zhenxing Building!"

When she mentioned the murderer, her expression became even colder.

At that time, considering that Jiang Jing had lost too much blood and there was no one around, she was too busy to report to the police, so Qi Yaer could only escape temporarily. However, her murderous intention was not a spur of the moment. If there was a first time, there would definitely be a second time, and she would give Qi Yaer a chance to kill her.

Shopkeeper Qi doesn’t understand what this has to do with Yaer?

"Miss Jiu, I'm always here for you!" He said this and turned away.

Madam Fang waved her sleeves in an unlucky manner, trying to drive away the smell left by Manager Qi. She cursed a few times under her breath, and then asked curiously, "You know his daughter? Why do you say she will lose her life? How can you fight in a restaurant in broad daylight?"

Hearing this, Jiusu looked depressed.

"I went to discuss business and crossed the river that Gan County had to cross. Qi Yaer hired someone to make me fall into the water. On the day I came back, she also sent someone else to kill me."

"Damn it!" Madam Fang was furious. "That girl looked nice, but how could she be so vicious? Luckily you are blessed with a good life."

"..."

Qi Mansion.

After he returned, he asked why Yaer had been so quiet in her room, refusing to see anyone all day and being terrified of any disturbance. Shopkeeper Qi pushed the door open and looked at his daughter, who had immediately hidden in the bed. He frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sick?"

"Dad..." Qi Yaer poked her eyes out from under the quilt and shouted in a trembling voice, "Yes, a little bit."

Shopkeeper Qi asked doubtfully, "Do you know Jiusu?"

This person's name has become Qi Yaer's nightmare. She sat up suddenly and cried out in dismay, "I don't know her! I stay at home every day, how could I hire someone to kill her? Dad, you can't not believe your daughter and listen to Jiusu's lies!"