There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

He gritted his molar teeth, his expression became much worse, and he said coldly:
"It's just that you don't come, why are you starting to curse people? I want to see how long a cook who no one wants can last in Anping County!"

"Even if I starve to death at home, I will never step into your store!"

Sun Shunzi, who had been taciturn in the past, suddenly became excited and yelled a few words at the opposite shopkeeper.

Just these few words made him blush completely.

Sun Shunzi's chest was rising and falling, his face was red, and tears were about to overflow from his eyes.

This was the first time he had spoken to someone so loudly, and I had to say, it felt really good.

The shopkeeper across the street was suddenly yelled at, and was frightened. He turned to look at Sun Ping and stammered:

"You... look, look at your children."

"Our children don't need you to tell them."

Sun Ping's face was very cold.

The robbery was on his face, not to mention luring his son to do such immoral things. Even if it was for the benefactor's kindness to them, they could not abandon her and put her in trouble.

The shopkeeper across the street obviously didn't expect this outcome. He spat at Sun Ping's feet a few times, turned around and returned to the restaurant with his hands behind his back.

"Let's go and don't talk to people like this."

Sun Ping put his arm around Sun Shunzi's shoulders, feeling somewhat relieved for a moment, and pulled him away.

Behind him, Song Rutang stood by the window, taking in everything with a smile on his face.

In this case, it's no wonder that she specifically chose these two people to work hard on.

Song Rutang stood up and stretched.

She didn't regard the restaurant opposite her as a rival. After all, the restaurant across the street only cooked and stewed vegetables. It had nothing new and had evil intentions. It was only a matter of time before it closed.

What you should be concerned about right now is your own data, which is rising more and more slowly.

Song Rutang looked at the background data and found that she had accumulated more than 2000 points.

It’s just that it’s difficult to continue.

Almost all the people in Anping County have eaten hot and sour noodles. Points are only calculated based on head count. Currently, there are only two choices.

Lie flat or continue to expand.

Song Rutang refused to admit defeat and thought that she would have to find a way to advertise outside some other time.

As for lying down?Impossible. In this day and age, the consequences would be to get married, and she didn't want that.

Song Rutang thought of Yang Pinxiang.

At that time, Zhao Yu was dragged away and thrown home. After being warned, Yang Pinxiang lost his temper. After a few days of silence, he invited himself to become a monk in a nunnery.

But where she went after that, no one knew. Anyway, she didn't see the Yang family's ox cart driving towards the nunnery.

As for myself... now that I have haircuts, I am about to reach the age of marriage proposal. Only by continuing to work hard to make money can I avoid the fate of marrying on a blind date.

Song Rutang thought that Sun Shunzi alone was not enough. If she became busier in the future, she would have to recruit more chefs.

It's better to open a chain store, throw the secret recipe everywhere, and anyone who wants it has to join, and save yourself the trouble of guarding others.

Song Rutang was shocked when this idea came to her mind.

When I first opened a store, I thought about opening a chain store. This daydream was too big.

Thinking of this, Song Rutang stopped thinking and turned around to go to Zhuangzi.

I just didn't expect that Zhuangzi, who used to be calm in the past, had an accident today.There were many people surrounding Zhuangzi outside. He was looking in through the crack in the door. When he saw Song Rutang coming, he gave her some advice.

These people all had smiles on their faces, as if they were watching a joke, leaving Song Rutang confused for a while.

Her eyes deepened. Song Rutang didn't go in first, but first checked from the invisible surveillance. This time, she really found out something.

The monitoring records are difficult to find. Although I can locate the key words, I still have to check them one by one. By the time I find out who spread the news, it has been a while.

Song Rutang fiddled with the progress bar, checked forward, and finally found out how the news was leaked.

It was dark and windy at night. It was time for the previous team to change their shift, so they turned around and called another team to patrol.

There are two people in a team, one is tall and thin, and the other has a beard.

The tall and thin man drank wine and sat in the village. Looking at the greenhouse behind him that had just taken shape but had not yet planted the seeds, he felt very bored.

What's so good about this place?

He let out a wine belch and said to the long beard:

"What do you think the master is doing with this thing? Why don't you just go to the house and plant a few plots of land instead of coming here to do troublesome things? Why don't you try to tease us in another way?"

The long-bearded man frowned, obviously not liking the smell of the wine.

Looking at the tall and thin man's obsessed look, the long-bearded man sighed, and wanted to persuade him, and whispered:
"Stop drinking. If you let me see you, you will be scolded."

"What's the matter with the drink?"

The tall and lanky man looked obviously displeased, and his voice rose a little higher, and he said dissatisfiedly:
"He doesn't drink himself, but he still controls others and prevents others from drinking. How can this make sense?"

The long-bearded man was a little stunned for a moment and was silent for a moment, then he spoke:
"Not to mention whether the eldest brother wants to drink or not, think about it, we only have such a small amount of money a month, and you use it all to buy wine. What will you do with your wife and children at home?"

"They have their own way of making money."

The tall and lanky man obviously didn't care about this.

He stood up to blow in the air and sobered up a little from the wine. The tall and thin man was trembling all over and spat:

"Damn it, why is it so cold tonight? It's like a ghost blowing the wind."

The long-bearded man shrank his neck and said no more. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ground, feeling slightly sleepy.

Naturally, it doesn't matter whether the tall and thin guy drinks or not.

Chang Xiu himself also tried to persuade himself that he had been here for several days and there were no problems, so it was okay to be lazy.

Besides, the eldest brother didn't let them drink because he was afraid that they would cause trouble while they were working. Since they were not working at the moment, they probably wouldn't have missed anything.

Thinking of this, Long Beard felt a little relieved, and then heard the tall and thin man say to him:
"You stay here for me for a while. I'll go out and buy a jar of wine. I'll come back later and share some with you."

The long-bearded man nodded, then shook his head again:
"I don't drink. You should finish your shopping quickly and come back. Don't get drunk outside and sleep on the street. It can really freeze to death at night."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

The tall and thin man patted his butt, jumped out from the wall behind Zhuangzi, and trotted all the way to the wine shop.

The wine shop was still open, and there were many people inside shouting and drinking. The tall and thin man picked up his own wine bottle and ran to the front and called the waiter:

"Here, fill up my wine bottle!"

He threw a few coins on the table and sat down at the table next to him.

A few people in the back were drinking and chatting, and one of them drunkenly spoke:

"Hey, do you know? The little shopkeeper Song of the Haoshi Inn made some fried chicken. I heard it was delicious, so fragrant that it makes people bite off their tongues!" (End of Chapter)