PNB Chapter 205 Not even a little bit... enough
Chapter 205 Not even a little bit... enough
Today's menu has been released, and Yinzhu is very curious about the dishes she has never heard of before, but unfortunately she can only see them at noon.
After seeing her downstairs, Zhou Shen felt a little embarrassed when he saw Yin Zhu.
Someone spilled water on another person so early in the morning; someone with a bad temper would probably have made a scene by now.
"I'm leaving now. What happened earlier isn't your fault."
Yinzhu could tell from his dazed look that he was still struggling with his thoughts. His skirt was already dry, so why was he blaming himself?
"Brother Shen, why don't you see this girl out?"
Seeing the two staring at each other, Wen Luozhi came out to smooth things over, and Zhou Shen quickly put down what he was doing and saw them out.
After they finished cleaning up the restaurant, customers started arriving. They sat together in twos and threes, took the menus, and ordered their food.
"Boss, what kind of tiger-skin chicken feet do you want? Give me a plate!"
"And what is this lotus pond stir-fry? I'd like one of those too."
"Give me one of this spicy hot pot too."
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A group of diners ordered several dishes, and seeing that they found them very interesting, Wen Luozhi went over to explain them to them.
After some effort, the group seemed to understand only vaguely. She thought about it and came up with a menu with pictures, and it had to be colorful.
That way, even if people who come to eat don't know what it is, they can still see what it looks like.
Some dishes have strange names that diners dare not order, while others have simple and down-to-earth names that people assume are not tasty and therefore do not order.
Yesterday, that chubby baby and his grandfather came again, but this time they didn't sit at the door; they sat obediently on the first floor to eat.
It was the same table in the corner, and we ordered the same three dishes as yesterday, plus two more chicken legs.
The chubby baby had a chicken leg in each hand, and Zhou Yun saw them bring over two more chicken legs.
"Little brother, this is a treat our boss gave you."
The chubby baby looked like a white steamed bun, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheek.
"Oh, thank you so much, young lady."
The old man looked towards the counter, and Wen Luozhi smiled and nodded slightly.
She had just noticed that the old man had brought a whole table of people with him.
The chubby baby jumped off the table and ran to the counter, sticking close to Wen Luozhi, which startled the old man, who chased after him and tried to pull him back.
That's where they collect money; what would happen if something were stolen?!
There's still so much wine left; my little grandson is so naughty, I'm afraid he might break it.
The chubby baby hid behind Wen Luozhi, while the old man looked at Wen Luozhi with extreme embarrassment.
"It's alright, he can just sit here."
Wen Luozhi pulled out the tall, soft chair and lifted the chubby baby onto it, making him happily swing his little, thick legs.
"My brother is Zou Ersheng from the government office. I'll tell him to protect the fairy sister in a bit."
The chubby baby patted its little chest, and its chubby little face twitched.
Wen Luozhi raised an eyebrow. So the head constable was this chubby guy's older brother.
The old man glared at the chubby baby, said a few words to him, and then went back to drink his wine.
Believe it or not, this chubby little boy has a sweet tongue. Every time a customer leaves, he sits there and chatters away with pleasing words.
Several men who looked wealthy were in high spirits and casually tossed him their change.
He didn't stand on ceremony and cupped the contents in his arms.
Wen Luozhi was incredibly impressed; both brothers were very clever.
The older ones can earn extra money working for her in the government office, and the younger ones can also make a living sitting in her high chair.
She felt like a walking money tree.
The old man kept glancing over here, worried that his grandson would cause trouble, and he wasn't surprised at all that his grandson had received a reward.
This wasn't the first time; the chubby boy had done the same thing when he ate at other restaurants in the past.
I've never met a boss as magnanimous as Baiweizhai.
After he finished eating, he wanted to pay, and the chubby boy dumped all the silver he was carrying in front of Wen Luozhi:
"Fairy sister, my brother and I take care of Grandpa at home."
"I paid you extra for the meal."
The chubby baby jumped off the chair, humming a nursery rhyme, and ran to the door to wait for the old man. Wen Luozhi indeed listened to him and accepted all the silver.
The extra money was simply placed on the counter. "I wouldn't dare to shamelessly accept money from little kids."
The old man laughed heartily twice and pushed the silver back, saying, "Next time the young lady comes, give him two more chicken legs. Consider this money stored there."
"Grandpa's leaving soon! I need to pee!"
The chubby baby called from outside, and the old man hurriedly went out.
Wen Luozhi took out paper and pen and wrote down the money, planning to deduct it from the account the next time the grandfather and grandson came to eat.
I don't know if that chubby kid really told Zou Ersheng, but when the guys came over for lunch, they were very polite.
Qian San'er was sitting in a private room at Banrixian. He opened the window and saw the second floor of Baiweizhai.
The restaurant was packed, and the diners were all enjoying their meal.
"Is it really that delicious? You're all like reincarnated starving ghosts who've never had anything good to eat!"
He picked up a piece of pounded chili and preserved egg with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The taste made his eyes light up.
The waiter who brought the dish back said that this dish tastes best when mixed with rice, so he picked up another piece and mixed it with rice. As a result, he found it more and more delicious.
"Hmm, is there anything good to eat here...?"
He finished his bowl of rice and looked at the empty plate, still feeling a little unsatisfied.
That dish must just be to his liking for him to think it's delicious!
Qian San'er turned his chopsticks to other dishes, eating with tears streaming down his face.
I've never eaten anything good before. That blonde girl wasn't exaggerating; her family's food is truly delicious.
The shop assistant who bought the vegetables came up to bring him tea, and seeing that the plate on the table was almost empty, he tentatively asked, "Shopkeeper, would you like me to pack another one?"
"I'll cover your head! Not at all..."
"That's not enough! I'll go eat next door!" With that, he threw down his chopsticks and went downstairs.
The dishes were a bit cold, and he wanted to eat something hot. There were only a few dishes, so it couldn't be all the food the restaurant had.
He went to see what other good food was available!
Wen Zizhou was greeting customers at the door when he saw him arrive. He smiled and welcomed him inside, saying, "Mr. Qian, you're a rare guest! Please follow me upstairs."
Qian San'er originally thought he would just find a table that looked nice to sit down, but he didn't expect them to be so hospitable that they directly arranged a private room for him.
He sat down, took a sip of tea from his cup, and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.
Judging from the aroma and color of this tea, you can tell it's not cheap. This young lady is really willing to spend money.
He took the menu, and the more he looked at it, the deeper his brows furrowed. In the end, he ordered four dishes and a soup.
As soon as the dishes were served, he was captivated by the aroma and, ignoring what Wen Zizhou was saying, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat without a care for appearances.
There were still guests in the other private rooms, so Wen Zizhou left and had another pot of tea brought up.
Next door to Qian San'er lived the Jiang family, and Master Jiang was drinking the free tea that had been delivered to him.
After finishing his cup, Yinzhu noticed he seemed to have had more, so she poured him another cup.
After drinking two cups of tea, Jiang Zhaochuan felt refreshed and invigorated.
He had initially thought the free tea was just to soothe his throat, but he underestimated this newly opened restaurant.