The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

Chapter 113
The two half-children each received a punch from the other side, and the injuries were not serious, but they were extremely angry.

"This is our shop, why don't you let us hang our own plaque!" Hu Zi waved his hands furiously, feeling extremely agitated.

The young guy who was about the same age and size as Huzi had a neck stalk, and said in a rough voice: "Jiang's private kitchen is our owner's signature, you can't hang it!"

"It's obviously our family's signboard, you're unreasonable!"

"You are unreasonable! Our plaque was just finished today and just hung up. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself!"

"You're talking nonsense! Our family's plaque has been made a long time ago, and it has been hanging for several days. Do you understand that it comes first and then arrives!"

Well, the more you say it, the more unreasonable it is!

Jiang Shan restrained himself, nodded to him reassuringly, turned to the boy and said, "Little brother, we had this signboard when we were in our hometown, and we have filed a record with the county government. If you use it again, it will be an infringement." Yo!"

The young man blushed anxiously, looked back, stamped his feet and shouted: "Our family's signboard is also left in the yamen. This signboard is the name of our boss, you can't use it!"

"It belongs to our boss! It belongs to Sister Jiang!" Xiao Qi also hopped around to cheer.

"It's ours! Our boss will arrive in Yuzhou soon, and the signboard belongs to her!"

"The signboard is ours! You can't use it!"

Seeing that the fight was about to start again, Jiang Shan didn't know how to persuade her for a while, she turned to Brother Chun and said, "Brother Chun, go to Mr. An and ask what's going on."

Brother Chun just turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

"Brother An!"

"Treasurer An!" The boy also shouted in that direction.

Then, the two quarreling stopped and ran over to complain to the adults.

"Brother An, they won't let us hang a plaque!"

"Treasurer An, they put up our owner's signboard!"

Standing beside the boy was a young man in his twenties, holding a stove in his hand, with delicate features, a face like a crown of jade, and a pair of phoenix eyes that were particularly radiant.

He bowed to An Er, and said with a smile: "The guy doesn't know etiquette, he offends me so much, please forgive me."

An Er glanced at Huzi, then glanced lightly at the bruise on the boy's face, clasped his fists together, and said nothing.

Jiang Shan pulled Xiao Qi over and turned his eyes around An Er and the young man beside him, almost unable to move his eyes away.

She has seen what a handsome man in ancient times is.Of these two people, one has a cold face, the other has a smile like a spring breeze, the other is out of the ordinary world, and the other has a rough chest, they are simply the best of the two.

"Young master, just now your buddy said that the signboard of Jiang's private kitchen is yours. I don't know where you put the signboard?" Jiang Shan bowed to the young man and asked openly.

The young man bowed back, smiled and said: "Girl, I just offended you so much, I hope you won't take offense. Jiang's private kitchen is our owner's signature in our hometown, and it has been registered in the Guyang County Government."

Guyang County?Jiang Shan raised his head suddenly, and several lightning bolts flashed across his mind in an instant.

If she remembers correctly, the young man called this young master An shopkeeper just now.

Shopkeeper An...surnamed An!
"I wonder if the young master knows Zheng Wu?" Jiang Shan asked tentatively.

The young man squinted his eyes, and his black eyes locked directly on Jiangshan.

"You...are Miss Jiang?"

really!

Jiang Shan gasped, raised his hand and slapped himself on the head.

"You are Shopkeeper An! You are also An... Well, after a long time of messing around, I recognized the wrong person!"

Shopkeeper An and An Er looked at each other and pressed their lips together.

After half an hour.

Jiang Shan looked at An Jing's handsome face with exhaustion, and sighed quietly: "Shopkeeper An, tell me what to do! I own both shops, and the palms and backs of my hands are full of meat. I can't leave this shop alone!"

An Jing glanced at Jiang Shan with great aggrievedness, and lowered his head slightly, "Miss Jiang, does she just ignore me? I waited impatiently for you to come, and finally you came, but you became the owner of someone else's house!"

Those little eyes with melancholy...!
Jiang Shan moved his butt uncomfortably, "It's not that I don't care about you, this shop was also bought by Mr. An Er and the younger brother. They don't know how to do business, so I naturally have to help! But you are different. Oh, you are used to doing business, this shop is up to you...!"

Jiang Shan couldn't go on talking, it was because An Jing's eyes were too resentful.

"Is that still Jiang's private kitchen? Let's talk about it." An Jing's eyes turned a corner, and the end of his eyes raised slightly, "Who told you that I am used to doing business?"

Jiang Shan didn't react for a while, but when she saw An Jing hugging the stove in her arms again, she stood up abruptly, "What do you mean? Don't tell me that you, like Young Master An, have never been in the restaurant business? "

An Jing turned his head slightly, shyly shoved the stove into his sleeves, "I, I know how to settle accounts and manage money... For business, I'll be fine with you!"

Jiang Shan almost fainted, she pointed at An Jingyu and said out of tune: "Who sent you here? Zheng Wu? Tell me where Zheng Wu is. I will write him a letter and ask him to come and help me!"

An Jing was not happy anymore, narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and her handsome face was full of displeasure: "Miss Jiang, you can't treat one more favorably than another, at the beginning Zheng Wu only invested capital, and did not participate in the daily life of Jiang's private kitchen. Now, I have invested enough capital to open a store with Miss Jiang in Yuzhou, so why doesn’t Miss Jiang want to cooperate with you?”

Jiang Shan was anxious, "Can this be the same? I only have one head and two hands, and I can't take care of two shops, do you understand?"

"I don't understand! Miss Jiang doesn't have to worry about money. You just take care of the daily operations of the store. If you don't have enough manpower, you can hire someone. I can help Miss Jiang find anyone you want. What worries do you have?"

Seeing An Jing's suddenly aggressive eyes, Jiang Shan was startled, leaned back on the chair, and stared blankly at the sky.

Seems to be the case!The initial investment was fully paid in advance by Mr. An. If she made money, she would have a share. There was no risk to her. She was in such a hurry!
This looks like a rich man, even richer than Zheng Wu. If she has money, she can't hire anyone. She just needs to master her unique skills, constantly discover new dishes, and prepare them properly. Marketing planning is enough, so how can there be so many problems!
But she thought left!

An Jing watched Jiang Shan's emotions change at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths, she was resurrected with blood!
(Author's note: Guess, An Jing's identity... If you guess it, you can leave a message)

(End of this chapter)