Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

"I heard what you said to those two maids, Luo Yan, you are so kind!" Han Qingge looked at Luo Yan and said.

Luo Yuan reached out and patted his chest, "I was scared to death, I thought you were thinking about my sister too."

Han Qingge turned her head and glared at Luo Yuan, "You still say?"

"The mouth grows on me, do you care about me?"

Han Qingge ignored Luo Yuan and continued, "When I return to the capital, I will buy you a lot of things, build a restaurant for you, and I will also buy you a lot of gold and silver jewelry and beautiful clothes."

Said and looked at Luo Jiaojiao, "And our Jiaojiao, sister Qingge will buy you whatever you want!"

Luo Jiaojiao grinned and nodded, "Thank you, Sister Qingge!"

Free thighs don't hug in vain.

"You don't need to thank me, those two maids were kicked out by Xiao Yuan." Luo Yan said with a smile.

Han Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then turned to Luo Yuan with an awkward expression and said, "Thank you...thank you."

Luo Yuan felt a little awkward seeing Han Qingge like this.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" Uncle Thirteen greeted with a smile.

Everyone moved their chopsticks one after another, and the awkward atmosphere just now dissipated instantly.

After taking two bites, Luo Yan sighed and said, "The weather outside is getting colder and colder now."

Uncle Thirteen nodded in agreement, "It's really cold. Many people in the city are too cold, and their clothes are thin. They look pitiful."

"From now on, our restaurant will provide free hot soup to the people in the city every day, so that they can live better this winter," Luo Yan said.

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

There is not much they can do for these refugees, and the dishes in other restaurants are sold at high prices.

Only their Luo's restaurant is still at the normal price.

After buying the restaurant, they only had 300 taels of silver left.

These silver taels should be kept in case of emergency and cannot be moved.

This is the only thing that can be done for the people of Yong'an City.

The execution ability of the Luo family and others was very high, and they had already posted notices outside the restaurant the next day that they would provide free hot soup.

Many of the odd jobs in the restaurant were picked out by Luo Yan among the refugees, and the back kitchen also found a few cooks who used to work in the restaurant, and those cooks were all trained by Luo Yan.

Almost a brother-in-law.

Naturally, Luo Yan and the others are not afraid that they will learn the recipes and so on. If there is no seasoning, the taste of these dishes will be greatly reduced.

There is no heating stove in the restaurant, but the hot food and the thick quilt curtain at the door block the wind and snow outside, so the restaurant is naturally steaming.

Most of those warming up were refugees, and many of them huddled under the eaves outside the restaurant and sipped warm soup.

Luo Yan looked a little uncomfortable, and lifted a corner of the curtain, "It's snowing outside, why don't you come in for some soup?"

They quickly waved their hands, their faces full of calmness, "We are dirty, we can just drink outside, and if we go in, it will affect your business."

"Yes, Ms. Luo, it would be nice for us to have a mouthful of hot soup. Ms. Luo is still kind-hearted."

Seeing this, Luo Yan didn't say anything.

Among the refugees outside the door, except for those who were too cold to have a sip of hot soup, most of the others were refugees who came later.

They didn't grow potatoes before, and they didn't have a residence in Yong'an City, so they all looked very pitiful.

One day I might live on this hot soup from Luo's Restaurant.

It's not that Luo Yan didn't think of a way. He had already sent people to temporarily build houses in the refugee camp outside the city for these refugees to live in.

However, the temporarily built houses have not been built yet, and it will take a certain amount of time to live in them.

"Why do you want to meet in this restaurant? There are these dirty refugees at the door, they are so dirty!"

Hearing this, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Yan frowned at the same time.

Opening the curtain and looking around, I saw a girl wearing a thick white fox cloak stretched out her delicate hands to cover her mouth and nose with a look of disgust, as if the disgust in her eyes was about to turn into substance, she kept looking at the girl sitting on the ground. The refugees drinking hot soup glanced over.

"Hey, the young master is good at this, be good, bear with it, when you marry into the Qi family and become the mistress, won't it be our mother's turn to be so rich?"

Luo Jiaojiao was taken aback by the woman's familiar voice.

Isn't this Wan Jiajun's mother?

Hearing what the woman said, the girl reluctantly walked into Luo's restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Luo Yan and Luo Jiaojiao standing at the door.

The woman's complexion turned bad in an instant, and she glanced up and down at Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Yan, and said with disgust, "I don't know what this restaurant is about, how come all kinds of people can come in."

Luo Yan was about to explode when she heard the words, she hugged her chest and said calmly, "You can't decide whether I can come in, but I can decide whether you can come in."

After speaking, a sneer similar to Luo Yan appeared on the charming face, and he raised his hand and patted the air.

"Come on, get them out of here!"

After finishing speaking, the two mistresses came out and pushed the girl and woman out.

You are welcome!

The girl was so angry that she pointed at Luo Yan's nose, "Do you know who I am, how dare you treat me like this!"

Luo Yan stretched out his hand and slapped her hand down.

She watched the girl take the first step, "I guess you are Miss Wanjia."

"People who know that I am from the Wan family dare to treat me like this! Are you going to die?"

Then he stopped looking at Luo Yan, and said angrily, "Where is the owner of your restaurant, I want to see the owner of your restaurant, and he kicked me out!"

Luo Jiaojiao said angrily, "My sister is the owner of Luo's Restaurant."

Hearing this, Miss Wan's expression froze for a moment.

Then she looked at Luo Yan with even more disgust, "It turns out that she is a business woman who shows her face, no wonder she doesn't know how to be polite."

At this moment, a man standing in the distance watched this scene with great interest.

The servant next to the man approached the man, "Master, don't you go up and stop it?"

The man stretched out his hand and interrupted what the servant was about to say, with a smile in his eyes, "This woman is quite interesting."

Luo Yan didn't care, this kind of words didn't hurt her at all.

Luo Yan looked at her with her arms crossed, and smiled, "It's true that I'm a business woman who shows her face, but every penny I earn is on my own, what about you? If you don't have your family members, your big cloak I'm afraid I won't be able to wear it either."

"You laugh at me for showing up in public, and I laugh at you for not going out of the door. Marriage is involuntary."

These words successfully made the Wan girl pale.

Pointing at Luo Yan with her fingers, she couldn't say a complete sentence with her trembling lips, "You...you..."

"What me, my Luo's Restaurant doesn't welcome people like you with eyes on the top of your head, go away!"

Miss Wan's complexion changed instantly, she gritted her teeth, "You wait for me!"

"Wait and wait! You are from the Wan family, and I am the county magistrate's girl. Who is afraid of you!"