Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 389 I'm fine, don't worry about it

Chapter 389 I'm fine, don't worry about it

"what?"

Yan Xiaosi was taken aback by the question.

Long Wu glanced over, and reminded him very seriously: "Miss Xiaoyan, you already have a master, please don't mess around."

Yan Xiaosi is more wronged than Dou E.

How can she be promiscuous, she is clearly soliciting guests very seriously.

"Long Wu, don't report this to your master."

Knowing that Long Wu will write a letter to report his situation to Long Yu, that man is a jealous vat, if this matter is known by that man, the jealous vat will definitely be overturned again.

Long Wu nodded in agreement, and reminded: "Then keep a low profile."

Yan Xiaosi rolled his eyes helplessly.

"With you staring at me all the time, I don't think it's okay to be high-profile."

Thanks to the support of Mr. Wenchang and his son, the business on the opening day was so hot that it exceeded Yan Xiaosi's expectations.

At night, when the hour of Hai is approaching, the restaurant is closed.

Everyone worked hard all day without leaving the ground. In order to reward everyone, shopkeeper Yu ordered the kitchen to cook a lot of delicious food.

After dinner, shopkeeper Yu calculated today's income, and excitedly called Yan Xiaosi to the counter.

"Little Four, come here."

Yan Xiaosi walked over, idly put one arm on the counter, glanced casually at the accounts in front of shopkeeper Yu, and said with a smile, "See how happy Uncle Yu is, we must have made a lot of money today."

Shopkeeper Yu fiddled with the abacus a few times, and pushed the abacus in front of Yan Xiaosi's eyes: "Xiao Si, after deducting the capital and the wages of the chefs, we have earned a full 500 taels of silver today."

He didn't even dare to think that he could earn so much money in one day.

"Based on today's income, our restaurant's monthly net profit must be at least 1 taels of silver."

This amount exceeded Yan Xiaosi's estimate, Yan Xiaosi stared at the abacus and curled his lips in satisfaction.

"Uncle Yu, is he at ease now?"

"Be down-to-earth, be down-to-earth, trust Xiaosi, and follow Xiaosi to have meat to eat."

There was nothing important in the Tongluoping barracks, and for the next half month, Yan Xiaosi went to Yu's private restaurant to help out every day.

The taste of the dishes is excellent, and the business is well managed. In just half a month, the business of Yu's private restaurant is on the right track.

It's already November [-]th, and there are only five short days until the eldest sister Yan Shuqin and her eldest brother-in-law Tian Dazhuang get married. In the evening, after the restaurant closed, Yan Xiaosi sent the wedding invitation to shopkeeper Yu, and said by the way: "Uncle Yu "November [-]th is the day when my elder sister gets married. There are many things at home these few days. I won't come to the restaurant to help out for the time being. I need to trouble you to worry about the restaurant."

Shopkeeper Yu took the invitation and put it carefully in his sleeve.

"Xiaosi, you already know me like a family, so you don't need to see me anymore. If you have something to do at home, you can stay at home and help. I and your aunt are here at the restaurant. Nothing can go wrong, by the way, Da Zhuang is going to be the groom's official, and he certainly doesn't have time to send the mushrooms to the restaurant in the past few days, so I'll arrange for a guy to take over for him for a while."

Yan Xiaosi was about to talk about this.

"Uncle Yu, you are more thoughtful, so please trouble Uncle Yu to make arrangements."

Back home, Long Wu jumped off the roof and handed a letter in front of her: "Master's letter."

Yan Xiaosi naturally reached out to pick it up.

During this period of time, she often received letters from Long Yu, and she was used to it.

Long Wu stared at her after reading the letter, and seeing that she had no intention of replying, he couldn't help reminding: "Miss Xiaoyan, you'd better reply to the master."

In just over half a month, the master wrote six letters to Miss Xiaoyan, and Miss Xiaoyan didn't reply to a single letter. Even if he is not by the master's side at the moment, one can imagine the master's expression now.

"Long Wu, don't you often write to your master to report my affairs?"

In the past half a month, Yan Xiaosi has been going to Yu's private restaurant to help every day, leaving early and returning late, and when she gets home, she is so tired that she just wants to lie on the bed, thinking that Long Wu has already written to Long Yu about her recent situation, she Too lazy to write any more.

Long Wu: "."

Miss Xiaoyan is diligent when it comes to making money, but when it comes to the relationship with her master, she is too lazy to make people outrageous.

"Miss Xiaoyan, can you write a letter to the master yourself and I write to the master, can this be the same? The master has written six letters to you, and I must be waiting for your reply. Write a few words at least."

If he didn't reply to the letter, Long Wu would definitely talk about it every day. Yan Xiaosi stretched out his sore arm and said, "Long Wu, help me grind ink."

Long Wu looked happy.

"Yes, Miss Xiaoyan."

After grinding the ink, he spread the letter paper in front of Yan Xiaosi, and handed the ink-stained brush to Yan Xiaosi's hand.

"Miss Xiaoyan, please."

Yan Xiaosi took the brush and brushed it down a few times. In less than a minute, he handed the written letter to Long Wu.

"Okay, send it to your master."

Long Wu looked at the contents of the letter and remained expressionless for a long time. Seeing that Yan Xiaosi had already yawned and climbed onto the bed, he stepped out of the room and summoned a carrier pigeon.

Three days later, Long Yu, who was on the front line to quell the feudal lord's rebellion, received the letter.

"Master, it's a letter from Miss Xiaoyan."

When Long Yi handed the letter to Long Yu's hand, Long Yu's tired face obviously showed a happy smile.

"Smelly and heartless, you only wrote back to the king now."

In the big tent, apart from Long Yi, there are several lieutenants.

The lieutenants were stunned in shock when they saw His Royal Highness the King of War, who suddenly had an expression of Huai Chun.

Is the man in front of him still the God of War of Dachu? I really doubt that he was dropped.

Long Yu put down what he was doing, and opened the letter with anticipation. When he saw the contents of the letter, his handsome face suddenly darkened.

(I'm fine, don't miss me)

This is a reply letter, she really is a heartless girl.

Seeing him gnashing his teeth, Fu Jiangmen, who was waiting for instructions, crumpled the letter paper into a ball, and then reluctantly threw the letter away, and then carefully opened and smoothed the crumpled letter paper.

What a twisted man.

Long Yu flattened Yan Xiaosi's reply letter, folded it into a cube, put it in his arms, took a pen from the pen holder, scribbled down a line, and handed it to Long Yi: "Long Yi, send this letter immediately. Send the letter."

"Yes, master."

On the day Yan Shuqin and Tian Dazhuang got married, Yan Xiaosi dressed up festively and stood at the door to welcome the guests. Long Wu appeared out of nowhere and handed her a letter.

Long Wu looked at her worriedly.

"Miss Xiaoyan, the master has written again."

The master read Miss Xiaoyan's reply, and he was really angry, otherwise he wouldn't have replied so quickly.

Yan Xiaosi took the letter and prepared to hide it in his sleeve.

"I'm welcoming guests, see you later."

(End of this chapter)