Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

Although it is an elementary school question, it is extremely difficult, and it even involves elementary number theory and dynamic programming. No matter how smart the other party is, it is difficult to calculate this question.

"You can do the math here, and if you figure it out, come and knock on the door."

Zhang Chu dropped a word, then turned and went into the yard.

He quickly put the matter behind him.

In Zhang Chu’s view, if the little beggar can’t do it, he will leave naturally.

When night fell, Yin Li finished cooking and suddenly said, "My lord, I just saw a little beggar outside the door, do you want to drive him away?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu was surprised and said, “Is he still outside?”

"Yeah, it's like being possessed by a demon, and there's something written on the ground. I think he's pitiful, and I don't even want to give him food." Yin Li shook his head and said.

Zhang Chu was speechless, then got up and came to the gate of the yard.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Chu saw the little beggar stand up excitedly.

"I figured it out!"

Zhang Chu said in amazement: "What?"

"I said, I figured out your problem!" The little beggar paused every word.

Without waiting for Zhang Chu to answer, he said to himself: "If A wants to win, he only needs to report a 4 first, and the subsequent report, as long as the sum is equal to 5 according to B's report, then A will definitely be able to report 44 first."

After finishing speaking, he showed a smug look on his face, and said, "How is it? Am I right?"

"..."

Zhang Chu couldn’t help but feel a little astonishment in his heart. It seems that the ancients really can’t be underestimated.

Just when Zhang Chu was about to speak, he suddenly heard a "cuckoo" sound from the little beggar's belly.

The little beggar blushed immediately and lowered his head.

Zhang Chu smiled and said, “Come in and eat first.”

Chapter 12 Complicated Relationships

After entering the house, the little beggar, who was already hungry, saw the rich dishes on the table, and couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately started to gobble it up.

Yin Li couldn't help but sympathize with this little beggar who was younger than her.

"Eat slowly, let's drink some water first." Yin Li brought over a glass of water.

When the little beggar finished his meal, Zhang Chu said, "Little brother, what's your name?"

The little beggar hesitated for a while and said, "My name is Feng Rong."

"Feng Rong?" Zhang Chu couldn't help being startled. Isn't this name too feminine?

Seemingly seeing Zhang Chu's doubts, Dai Qisi reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang, she is a daughter."

Zhang Chu was stunned, and then shook his head again.

The little beggar was dressed in men's clothes, his whole body was dirty, his face seemed to be covered with coal, it was really hard to tell the gender.

Probably only someone like Dai Qisi who is good at disguise can see it.

"A Li, take this girl Feng to take a bath, and remember to bring her a piece of soap." Zhang Chu said.

"Yes, son."

Yin Li responded, then looked at the little beggar and said, "Sister, come with me."

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In the bathroom, the little beggar had already taken off his dirty clothes and was looking at the soap in his hand curiously.

It was the first time she had seen this kind of thing. With just one swipe, the dirty things on her face could be easily cleaned with water.

This soap works so miraculously, and it also exudes a faint milky scent, which must be extremely rare.

The little beggar couldn’t help feeling ashamed because she used a fake name for Zhang Chu.

Her real name is not Feng Rong, but Huang Rong.

The pseudonym Feng Rong was used because her mother's surname was Feng.

And her father is one of the five famous masters of the Central Plains, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.

After Huang Rong quietly escaped from Peach Blossom Island, she has been living in the rivers and lakes pretending to be a beggar.

But in the final analysis, she was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who had been ordered by servants since she was a child and lived a life of rich clothes and fine food. How could she have experienced such a difficult life.

So when she saw Zhang Chu's notice of recruiting shopkeeper, she had the idea of ​​applying for shopkeeper.

Of course, her main purpose is not to be the shopkeeper, but to find an opportunity to collect a sum of money, and then continue to roam the world.

I thought it would be easy to do, but unexpectedly I almost stumbled on a math problem.

At this time, Huang Rong couldn't help being a little curious about Zhang Chusheng.

To be able to come up with such questions, it must be that Mr. Zhang Chu is also a master who is well versed in arithmetic.

After taking a shower and putting on new clothes, Huang Rong, Shi Shiran appeared in the hall.

When they saw that the dirty little beggar turned into a beautiful girl with snowy skin, Zhang Chu and the others were all stunned.

Soon Zhang Chu came back to his senses, coughed, and said, "A Li, go and help Miss Feng arrange a room."

Huang Rong couldn't help feeling a complicated feeling in her heart.

What Zhang Chu said should mean that he agreed to be the shopkeeper.

But the young man in front of him was obviously kind. Even when he saw her dressed as a beggar, he didn't feel disgusted at all, and even invited her to eat at the same table.

You know, ever since Huang Rong dressed up as a beggar and roamed the rivers and lakes, the people who met her were either disgusted or disgusted, or gave alms from above.

No one has ever treated her with such a kind attitude.

Huang Rong is intelligent, quick-witted, and good at observation. She is very sure that she has never seen anything strange in Zhang Chu's eyes.

It seemed that in the other party's eyes, beggars were equal to him.

Such a humble gentleman, and an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, Huang Rong couldn't bear to hurt him.

"Okay, son."

Yin Li was very happy, after all, he finally saw a companion of similar age.

After rushing around with Huang Rong, she quickly tidied up the room, and brought a quilt and some simple daily necessities.

The relationship between the two also quickly became close. One is called 'Sister Rong'er' and the other is called 'Sister A Li', just like a pair of sisters.

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With a candidate for the shopkeeper, Zhang Chu quickly began to study the matter of opening a store.

First of all, the most important location.

These days, whether it is a restaurant or a restaurant, they like to open by the West Lake, because there is a large flow of people here, and there are many literati, which is conducive to business.

But things like hot pot were not prepared for literati in the first place, but for workers working on the docks.

Today's scholars or princes and aristocrats are more particular about eating. What they care about is elegance, and they never tire of fine food and delicate food.

These people may find it difficult to accept the taste of hot pot.

So Zhang Chu plans to open the hot pot restaurant next to the pier.

There is also a huge flow of people here, besides the workers, there are also businessmen resting, bodyguards, or people from the rivers and lakes walking in the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Chu took Huang Rong to search for two days, finally found a suitable location, and spent money to buy the whole shop.

After having a store, the next step is various preparations.

Customize tables and chairs, kitchen utensils, go through formalities, and recruit employees, etc.

Zhang Chu acted as a hands-off shopkeeper for a while, and handed over all these matters to Huang Rong.

After getting along for a few days, Zhang Chu found that this girl was very clever, and basically no one could fool her, so Zhang Chu was relieved and decided to let her exercise more.

"Sister Ah Li, do you still have milk tea?"

In the evening, as soon as Huang Rong came back, she slumped on the chair, feeling powerless.

Yin Li whispered: "Master said you should drink less milk tea, beware of that kind of diabetes."

Huang Rong subconsciously looked around, then said with a smile, "What are you afraid of, he's not here."

"Cough cough."

Zhang Chu appeared in time and coughed.

He held a jar in his hand, put it on the table, and said, "Drink this."

"What is this?" Huang Rong leaned closer and sniffed it, but she smelled a medicinal smell.

She suddenly drooped her small face and said, "Master Zhang, I'm not sick."

Zhang Chu poured out a bowl by himself, and said, “This is herbal tea, which can clear away heat and relieve fire, and tastes better than milk tea.”

"Really?" Huang Rong asked in doubt.

Zhang Chu was a little helpless.

This girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can she resist the charm of milk tea, after trying it once, she clamors for milk tea almost every day.

Not a drop of the milk tea made by Zhang Chu can stay overnight.

Huang Rong picked up the cup and took a sip of the herbal tea, feeling sweet and refreshing.

"Delicious." Huang Rong's eyes lit up.

Yin Li subconsciously licked his lips, then poured himself a glass.

"It's really delicious!" After Yin Li tasted it, he was also full of praise.

Zhang Chu smiled and said, "A Li, bring a cup to your aunt too."

"Yes, young master." Yin Li hastily poured a cup of herbal tea, then picked it up and left.

A strange look flashed in Huang Rong's eyes.

If there is anything weird here, it is Dai Qisi who is too beautiful to be true.

Moreover, Dai Qisi is obviously not from the Central Plains, so it is naturally unlikely that she is a relative of Zhang Chu.

But Yin Li also called Dai Qisi an aunt, and the three still lived under the same roof.

This relationship is too complicated, even someone as smart as Huang Rong can't figure it out for a while.

Chapter 13 Hot Pot Restaurant Opens

A few days later, Zhang Chu's hot pot restaurant opened silently.

On the eye-catching signboard, the words 'Haidilao' are written.

Passers-by cast curious glances one after another.

However, no one entered the store.

In front of the counter, Huang Rong had a sad look on her face.

No matter how smart she is, she doesn't have the slightest experience in business. Facing the empty hot pot restaurant, she is helpless at the moment.

Moreover, if you can't make money, how can you run away with it?

Huang Rong has already figured out a countermeasure, and when the hot pot restaurant is opened and Zhang Chu earns some money, she can run away with some money in peace of mind.

"Then who, who told you to sleep? Get up and work!"

Suddenly, Huang Rong glared at a shop waiter next to her and said angrily.

The waiter in the shop said aggrievedly: "Boss, there are no customers now."

"That's not okay. If a guest comes in and sees you sleeping, will he still have the nerve to eat?" Huang Rong frowned.

Hearing this, the waiter had no choice but to stand up and wipe the table lazily.

At first, the shop assistants looked down on Huang Rong, the young female shopkeeper.