Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Everything else on the table was eaten to pieces, but the stir-fried large intestine was untouched. Song Tingran looked around and saw that because this dish was a gift today, not many tables had it. I was rushing to get all the other dishes on which table, and then hurriedly replenished them. The kitchen was very busy.

"When you open the door to do business, you want to be friendly. Sir, please calm down. Look at the other dishes, you are quite satisfied with them. This gift dish does not take into account everyone's taste. , if you really don’t like it, how about I change it to a cold dish for you?”

Lin Qinghe's expression remained unchanged. It was impossible for her to refund the money. It was opening today. If she refunded the money, it would not be a good sign. She was afraid that other people would follow suit, and the business would not be possible.

"These stir-fried large intestines, I'll eat one and think of two. If you don't want it, just give us that table."

Song Tingran looked straight at the stir-fried large intestines on the table, and continued embarrassedly: "To be honest, our table was robbed as soon as they arrived. I didn't even have a few bites. I was really greedy. , there are a lot of people in the store now, and it’s slow to add food. It just so happens that if you don’t like it, how about giving it to me? I’m willing to pay the regular price for it.”

The person who wanted to refund the money just now hesitated a little when he heard this and asked: "Is it really so delicious? That's..."

Song Tingran asked the waiter to get new chopsticks, and immediately took a bite, showing a satisfied smile, and said: "You also try, how can this Zuixianglou smash its own sign? There is no smell at all in this large intestine cleaning, today If you don’t eat it, you will have to spend money to buy it later.”

The man was dubious and picked up a piece of stir-fried sausage. He smelled it under his nose first, but in the end he didn't have the courage to put it in his mouth.

At this time, the waiters brought several portions of stir-fried pork sausage from the back kitchen and placed them on the corresponding tables. They did not know what was going on in front of them, and they only felt that the atmosphere was stiff.

When Lin Qinghe saw that most of the tables had stir-fried pork intestines, he said loudly: "Guests, feel free to taste it boldly. Our Zuixiang Restaurant has always been the first in quality."

Naturally, there are people who are curious about it. Several customers have already started using their chopsticks and praising it.

The person who just made a fuss about refunding the money also gritted his teeth and took a bite, and then his brows suddenly widened, not believing that the thing in front of him was made of pig intestines.

"As expected, it's Zuixianglou. Such an ugly thing can still make such delicious food. Give me a bowl of rice."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." A waiter will soon go to the kitchen to serve food.

The matter was resolved smoothly and the scene returned to normal. Lin Qinghe smiled at Song Tingran and walked upstairs holding her arm.

"Do you still remember Xie Jinglin?"

"Remember, how is he doing now?"

Lin Qinghe suddenly changed direction and took her to the backyard, where she saw Xie Jinglin sitting on a low stool, cleaning pig intestines.

"I'm not wrong about the person. He is much better now. He is the most active in working every day. The pig intestines smell bad. There are few people who like to do it, so he rushes to do it. What comes out is the cleanest. , and most importantly, he only listens to me.”

"Congratulations to Sister Lin for finding a confidant. He has a good home here with shelter from wind and rain."

Song Tingran looked at Xie Jinglin from the side. He looked much better and was energetic at work. He must have been like this because Lin Qinghe had not treated him badly.

"I also plan to let him work as a waiter in the front office and pay him wages. But I am still timid now. Let's talk about it later."

Song Tingran was happy that the two abandoned people now had a place to live.

Lin Qinghe: "Xie Jinglin, come here."

Xie Jinglin was very fast. He put his large intestine in place and stood up quickly. When he turned around, he saw Song Tingran there.

The dazzling clothes made him dare not look directly. He walked over, but still did not dare to raise his eyes.

"My benefactor, you are here."

"The branch opens today, I will definitely come. How are you?"

Xie Jinglin clasped the corners of his clothes with both hands and said, "Everything is fine here. The master gives me food and drink, and also arranges a place for me to live. My life now is countless times better than before."

After Xie Jinglin finished speaking, he still hesitated to speak. Song Tingran knew what he was thinking.

"I have found a place for your child. Although he is an ordinary family, he is a very kind person. He will definitely raise him properly before it is too late."

Xie Jinglin was stunned and tears fell down. He murmured the words "Shi Feiwan" and was so excited that he didn't know what to say to express his gratitude.

"However, that family probably won't tell the child his true identity. If you know his name, you can think of it."

"I understand that it is not easy for this child and I to survive. In the future, I will never disturb his stable life. Thank you so much."

Lin Qinghe always treats her servants kindly as long as they work well. She said to Xie Jinglin: "Okay, drink some water and rest before you work again."

"Yes, master."

Lin Qinghe took Song Tingran away and returned to the hall again. It was still very lively. Several heads poked out from the second floor, searching for the figure of his wife.

"I know you are a person who values ​​friendship. When you come today, you must go to see Xie Jinglin. I will take you there, so you can rest assured and there will be no gossip."

Lin Qinghe looked up and smiled softly, and then Song Tingran looked upstairs.

"Sister Lin is laughing."

"It doesn't matter, I have to go and be busy. I may not be able to take care of you for a while. Let's see you in Daniu Village tomorrow."

Lin Qinghe left, and when Song Tingran looked up again, there was no one on the fence. She quickly went up the stairs, returned to her seat and sat down, and saw the vegetables in the bowl piled up into a hill.

Shi Yan: "My wife, you have been gone for so long, what have you been doing?"

Sang Cheng: "I think he went to the backyard."

Qiao Jinshu: "Are you making any new dishes?"

Song Tingran made a gesture to silence himself. There were already a lot of people talking in this restaurant, but these few were talking around, as if they were in a busy city.

"It's just Sister Lin who took me to see Xie Jinglin."

After knowing the truth of the matter, everyone felt relieved. Song Tingran began to eat, but Shi Yan suddenly looked uncomfortable.

"vomit-"

Shi Yan covered his mouth and just retched. Song Tingran and Xiao Yuchen supported him on the left and right.

"I feel uncomfortable again. Let's go and see the doctor now."

Shi Yan wanted Song Tingran to eat something more, so he grabbed her arm and said, "My wife, I'm fine. It's just that I ate too much fish and meat just now. It's hard. I'm fine."

Because it was retching, Sang Cheng and the others immediately thought that Shi Yan was pregnant, but the lessons from the past were still fresh in their minds. They had made jokes about this matter before, and no one dared to think that way this time.

Qiao Jinshu played with a strand of hair, looked at Shi Yan seriously, and said, "Brother..."

Everyone looked at Qiao Jinshu. He didn't expect that his speech was so valued now, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, have you got Maomao in your mouth again? Don't be embarrassed. I'll help you dig it out."