Chapter 6486 Problematic Pork Head
Wang Shuanzi understood that this was the leftovers. Dabai used the leftovers to send his own mother away and asked her to bring them back to serve his grandfather and father at home. This has no conscience. What a little beast!
Wang Hongquan suddenly sighed and said anxiously: "It's okay for us to eat these leftovers. I'm worried about whether there is something wrong with the dishes at his grandmother's side. If there is, it will be a big trouble. ”
Wang Shuanzi’s expression also changed instantly.
Yang Huamei wiped away her tears and quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, the three plates of food are intact. I was watching the red plums being put on the plates, and at my mother's place, I and I Qing'er opened it herself and looked at it. My mother also tasted it. Everyone praised it and there was no problem at all. "
"That's good!" Wang Hongquan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The old man raised his chopsticks and started eating again.
"Eat it, no matter what, as long as it's not broken, we can still make do." He added.
Neither Wang Shuanzi nor Yang Huamei moved their chopsticks.
Yang Huamei pointed to the line of the rag that was pulled out and put aside, with a troubled face: "Dad, that is a rag. You can't eat this dish if it is dirty..."
Wang Hongquan's head was also full of confusion. He said nonchalantly: "We farmers don't care about that. If we work in the fields and small bugs fall into the tea, why don't we still drink it? The poison won't kill anyone!"
Yang Huamei looked at Wang Shuanzi again.
Wang Shuanzi also raised his chopsticks: "Let's just eat it. When you go to town later, you must talk to Dabai about this matter. By the way, there is also the matter of repaying the debt, let him If you have money, pay off your debt as soon as possible. Even if you can't pay it back for a while, you should at least have some sense of it. I want to let his third uncle and fourth uncle and Qing'er know that he is interested in this matter."
Yang Huamei nodded lightly, "I will go to town in two days and tell him face to face. Clear.”
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Qingshui Town, Baimeizhai.
Yang Huamei called Sister Shuanzi to accompany her to find Dabai.
"The business here is really good. It seems that Dabai is really good at doing business."
Sister Shuanzi stood at the door of Baimei Zhai, raising her head and looking at the two floors in front of her. The pavilion was luxuriously decorated on the outside, and there were some big gilded characters on the door lintel. Although she didn't recognize them, she could guess what they were called.
It’s almost lunch time, and people are coming in and out for dinner. There is a waiter standing at the door to greet the guests, wearing a white handkerchief around his neck, smiling warmly, and the whole shop is soaked in the atmosphere. In a thriving atmosphere.
Yang Huamei looked at the lively and prosperous scene in front of her and felt proud.
But when she thought about the pig head meat before and the main mission of coming here this time, she felt a little unhappy and her steps became a little heavier.
"Let's go, Mei'er, don't stand still here, let's go in quickly to find Dabai."
Sister Shuanzi took Yang Huamei's hand and walked in excitedly.
I didn’t go in when I came back last time. I heard that it was being renovated inside.
On this trip, I need to take a good look at my eldest nephew's shop. I can show off to the villagers when I go back. Our family finally has a capable eldest nephew, who is very respectable.
It would be even better if the eldest nephew was sensible enough to let him take some food out from his fingers and feed it to the children at home.
With such wonderful expectations, Sister Shuanzi pulled Yang Huamei into the restaurant, and was immediately blinded by the splendid decoration in the restaurant.
“Oh my god, this is almost like walking into the palace. Tsk tsk tsk, Meier, look, the handrails of the stairs are all plated with gold powder, and the umbrella lights above the head are so colorful and beautiful. How much does this cost? My God..."
After the restaurant was fully renovated, Yang Huamei came over twice. Once, Hongmei took people upstairs and downstairs around. She was already interested in the decoration and furnishings here. Not unfamiliar.
However, just because it is her son’s restaurant, even if she comes here ten thousand times, she, a mother, still feels that she has not seen enough.
Especially when she came with Sister Shuanzi and listened to her exclamations, Yang Huamei's vanity was once again satisfied. She also turned around and looked around, pointing and introducing Sister Shuanzi like a hostess. .
The waiters all recognized Yang Huamei and knew that she was the shopkeeper's mother, so they smiled politely at her when they met her back and forth. Some of the clever ones had already gone to the counter behind the carved screen in the hall to report this matter to Hongmei.
Hongmei is immersed in calculating the accounts. One hand is checking the columns in the account book next to Shun'er, and the delicate fingers of the other hand are moving a large black iron abacus. crackling sound.
When she heard the waiter finish the news, Hongmei’s hand paused for a moment, and then crackled again.
She said to the waiter without raising her head: "Go to the backyard kitchen and tell the shopkeeper that I'm not free right now and ask him to come and receive you."
The waiter hurried to the backyard.
Hongmei then raised her head and glanced through the engraved screen towards the hall, and she saw Dabai's mother and Dabai's aunt coming here arm in arm.
“Two bumpkins!”
Hongmei muttered, lowered her head and continued to take stock.
"Hongmei, are you busy?"
As expected, before Dabai arrived, Yang Huamei and his sister-in-law went straight to the counter. Yang Huamei came up to greet Hongmei enthusiastically. Like an old acquaintance.
Sister Shuanzi also grinned at Hongmei. She hated Hongmei last time when we were eating at the same table. Now she saw the account book in front of Hongmei, dialing the numbers in her hand. Thinking about it, Sister Shuanzi suddenly felt that red plums were extraordinary.
Hongmei raised her head and pretended to be surprised when she saw the two people standing hand in hand in front of her.
"Oh, who are you? Why did you come here at your leisure? Does Dabai know?"
After that, she walked out from the counter to welcome them.
Yang Huamei is very satisfied with Hongmei's reaction. She is indeed Dabai's master's wife. I am Dabai's mother. We both share the same character for "mother". We are as close as sisters. Woolen cloth.
"I didn't tell Dabai that I came to the town to attend the market. I just walked in and took a look when I passed by the door." Yang Huamei said.
As she was speaking, she stopped Hongmei: "Don't come out. You can do your business. I'll say a few words to Dabai and then leave."
Hongmei's body immediately stood up. She paused at the counter, and said to Sister-in-law Yang Huamei with a kind smile: "It's already dinner time, how can we just turn around and leave? Why do we have to eat before going back!"
Yang Huamei waved her hand: "It's really not necessary..."
Hongmei glanced at Sister Shuanzi again: "This is the first time Dabai's aunt has entered the store. She has to eat before going back!"< br>
Sister Shuanzi just smiled, her affection for Hongmei growing in her heart.
This woman knows how to be a good person, she is warm and generous, and she is sure to have a meal at noon.
"Mom, aunt, why are you here?"
Dabai's voice suddenly sounded, and people came from the backyard.
He was wearing a chef's clothes and a chef's hat. He had a white handkerchief on his shoulders and his hands were stained with wheat flour.
Running so fast that there was sweat on my forehead.
Seeing this, Yang Huamei subconsciously raised her sleeves and walked over to stand on tiptoe to wipe Dabai's sweat, but she was shouted and pushed away.
(End of this chapter)