208 broken window paper

"It's just a piece of paper, what can it represent? Living a good life is the most important thing. We have been together for so long. I think you should be very clear about Zhao Yi's character, so I won't say more. Zhao Yi told me that he didn't care about that at all. He just thought you were good. He has secretly asked me several times and wants to take you home to show it to his mother. You also think about it for him. He is more than 20 years old, and he is still alone, and his mother's health is not good. In case... you have the heart to leave him alone?

Cuifeng bit her lip and didn't say anything, but a tear slipped to the tip of her nose. She pretended to stroke her hair and gently wiped her cuffs.

Yao Hong and Danmei looked at each other, looked at her again, hurriedly lowered their heads, and their hands moved faster.

Luo Wener knew it in her heart, but she didn't see it. She continued to take dumplings and pinch it: "If you have no intention of him, when I don't say this today, if you intend to..."

She cleared her throat and raised the door: "I've wrapped your dowry!"

"The shopkeeper's..." Cuifeng raised her head and looked unbelievable.

"Also, I have an idea." Luo Wener smiled mysteriously: "When our restaurant is bigger in the future, I will open a chain store..."

"Chain stores?"

"Yes, it's a branch. At that time, how about you and Zhao Yi go there and help me take care of the branch?

"The shopkeeper..." Cuifeng felt that she must be dreaming today.

Luo Wener looked at the other five pairs and stared into her eyes and smiled: "If you find the right person in the future, I will also give you a dowry. How about opening a store and letting you be the second shopkeeper?

Yao Hong and Danmei looked happy and wanted to thank them. They were afraid that some people would say that they didn't know the depth of the sky and only put up with it there, but their hands making dumplings trembling with excitement.

Zhang's mother glanced at them, continued to steadily scoop the stuffing and put it on the skin: "I'm old, so I want to pull Meier into a adult. If there is no other idea, I will follow the shopkeeper. As long as the shopkeeper doesn't chase me out, I won't leave!"

Li also smiled and skillfully said, "I'm also old, and I'm still stupid and can't worry about it. As long as the shopkeeper doesn't dislike us, we will follow the shopkeeper!"

Suli brushed her hair and lowered her voice: "I rarely say a few words, so I'm willing to stay by the shopkeeper's side, Ansheng..."

Yao Hong and Danmei also want to show loyalty, but...

"You have said something, but Yao Hong and Danmei are still young and want to go out to make a breakthrough. And Meier, she is still young, and she has to listen to her thoughts in the future. But we have something to say first. Do you know why even if I trust Zhao Yi and others so much, I won't let them take a step into the kitchen?

Several people nodded.

"Shopkeeper, don't worry, we won't tell you the secrets of this dumpling at any time!"

"Yes, otherwise what can I do to make money?"

Luo Wen'er asked Suli to withdraw the empty basin and replace it with a basin of meat stuffing: "In fact, this kind of 'secret' will be known sooner or later, but one day later, we will earn one more day's money. Moreover, even if this road is to be broken, it can't be broken in your own hands, you know?

"I know!" Cuifeng wiped her tears and said firmly.

Luo Wen'er glanced at her and smiled: "Actually, no matter whether the food is delicious or not, it has something to do with the chef's mood. Danmei, you asked Meier to come back and cook the dumplings made by Cuifeng and specially give them to Zhao Yi. Is it bitter before sweet?

"The shopkeeper's..." Cuifeng stamped her feet and finally couldn't bear to be ashamed and ran out.

"This girl is still busy. Why is she so careless? Are you two still laughing? Yao Hong and Danfeng: "Why don't you get her back?"

The two called Cuifeng's name and ran out laughing.

"Sister Li, the noodles are not enough. Can you go and see if those pots have woken up?"

Sister Li wiped her hands and went out. Suli brushed her hair and said shyly, "I'll drink some water..."

I can't say that although Su Li doesn't like to talk, she is much more smarter than those chattering maids.

When Zhang's mother saw that everyone had left, Fang moved to Luo Wen'er's side. While making dumplings, she said as if nothing had happened, "Shopkeeper, you have arranged these people. When will you think about your own affairs?"

"What's my business?" Luo Wen'er didn't raise his head: "As long as these dumplings are properly made, and I don't want any reward from the king. I just need to make it every three or five... No, three months and two months... It's okay for a year and a half. I'm satisfied that he can send someone to our Tianxiang Tower..."

"You still pretend to be stupid with me!"

Since experiencing the last disturbance, everyone feels that they have been very close to Luo Wen'er, and they don't talk as much as the masters and servants of others.

"Don't think I don't know," Zhang's mother blinked: "Mr. Mo is interested in you..."

Luo Wen'er's hand trembled at this moment, and a ball of meat stuffing fell on the face.

"Mom Zhang, what are you talking about? I am..."

"You are my daughter's family!"

Luo Wener was stunned and looked at her.

In fact, Luo Wener didn't think it would take long to hide this matter, but she was still surprised by such a face-to-face disclosure.

"Only those idiots of Bai Jian can't see it!" Zhang's mother fished the dough left by Li and rubbed it hard: "It's really not easy for your daughter to do such a big business and have to stand the calculations of all parties. You are thoughtful for others, why don't you plan for yourself?"

"Mom Zhang, you really think too much..."

"I think too much? Don't look at my eyes, they are poisonous!"

Luo Wener laughed.

Zhang's mother curled her lips and said, "We are all bought by Mr. Mo. You may not know that Mr. Mo smiled like a Bodhisattva in front of you and to us... He also smiled like a weasel giving New Year's greetings to the chicken!"

When Luo Wener heard this description, she thought of Mo Xi's cunning... It was really similar.

"At that time, he only told us that we should only obey the life of the shopkeeper. If he knew a little bit of our mistake, he would chop us off pieces of life!"

Luo Wen'er's hand is a little slow... Mo Xi is quite sinister, but will it be so vicious?

"We were scared at that time," Zhang's mother slamed repeatedly: "But when I saw the shopkeeper, I think you are a good person, and you just want us to work hard and not to reveal the secrets of making dumplings. What else can we make? And we always see him coming over, and we are also curious about what the two men are so good at doing. But later, when I looked at it, I found that it was wrong..."

Zhang's mother kneaded the noodles into a thin strip and began to pry down the agent.

"Why do you think he always runs here when he has nothing to do? Why do you always revolve around you? Why do I help you with everything? It was Yakeju who instructed Shao Lei to poison him. It was clear that there was nothing wrong with him. Why did he come? I won't say anything else. Just saying that you have been running for Shao Lei all day, and the night has been so deep that he actually came here to pick you up..."

said, "Shopkeeper, I didn't mean to see it. In fact, when we shouted around you, he hid around the corner and kept looking at you."

Zhang's mother sighed and flattened the agents one by one: "Why do men treat a woman so well, not because they like her?"

After saying that, regardless of the shopkeeper's determination, he picked up the rolling stick and made the agent fly.

Does Mo Xi like her? How come?

Luo Wener recalled and recalled how he played tricks on her, how he played against her, how he exploited her, and how he angered her half to death... Of course, he did help her a lot, but if she borrowed his money and left her alone, wouldn't he be cutting his own meat?

Of course, she also knows that she wants to share a little, but... It's inevitable that people will have feelings when they are together. Isn't she as annoying as Mo Xi now? Of course, even if it is a relationship, it is not necessarily a relationship between a man and a woman, such as family affection, friendship...

She remembers that she seems to have talked to Qian Yuyi...

Thousand wings......

Consciousness seems to have fallen into a long-awaited gap for a moment.

She has been filling herself with busyness, anesthetized herself with a smile, and avoided thinking about the question she couldn't find an answer to, but now...

Thousand wings, today is New Year's Eve.

Where are you?

I asked myself thousands of times, and I knelt in front of the Bodhisattva and prayed hundreds of times, but where are you?

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out downstairs. Someone shouted Zhao Yi's name, and the laughter was louder.

In a burst of rapid footsteps and laughter, Yao Hong and Danmei came in surrounded by the blushing Cuifeng, and Su Li followed, also smiling.

Li also came in with a basin: "You guys, when are you still fighting? Do you think the shopkeeper can come here if he has a good nature?"

"Where is it?" Danmei took the basin in her hand: "We have to work with the shopkeeper for a lifetime!"

"It's just your clever mouth!" Zhang's mother glanced at her: "If you want to work with the shopkeeper for a lifetime, the shopkeeper may not agree..."

Danmei immediately turned pale and looked at Luo Wener in a stunned way.

"Stupid girl!" Zhang's mother squeezed her mouth.

Everyone knows that Danmei is interested in the shopkeeper and wants to be accepted one day, but... how is this possible?

Luo Wener also heard Zhang's mother mention it. At this moment, she saw that Danmei looked at herself desperately. Her delicate eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help lowering her head... Is she just like a man?

"The shopkeeper," Zhao Yi shouted downstairs again, and this time his voice was particularly loud: "It's time..."

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Even if the door was closed to celebrate, when it came to Hai, there was a circle of people outside the Tianxiang Building.

The fine snow fell on their heads, and the firecrackers and fireworks that exploded from time to time reflected on their faces. They whispered, and occasionally pointed to the golden plaque of Tianxiang Tower, so the joy spread by the fiery red lantern shone into their eyes.

I don't know who coughed, and people suddenly silenced and looked at the group in the middle of the circle.