Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

Li Yongcheng had been busy all day today and still had nothing to gain. He came to this restaurant for dinner as usual. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, he saw Cui Xiaojing walking around with red eyes. Could it be that he is the person he has been looking for?

Cui Xiaojing had long noticed the two men sitting diagonally across from each other. Both of them were dressed in black, wearing bamboo hats to cover most of their faces. Taking a peek, this made Cui Xiaojing feel that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Seeing that they haven't asked Xiao Er to serve food for so long, Cui Xiaojing speculates that they have no money to eat and want to rob him?

"Son." Cui Xiaojing discussed with him while patting his son's hair, "Let's go back to the house first, and then we can eat after we go back to the house, okay?"

The little cat was unmoved, and continued to eat with a meow. Who knows if there will be another meal.

Cui Xiaojing tried his best to persuade his stubborn son, so he had to find another way to make him look normal to the people opposite him, and at the same time sighed in his heart that raising a child is indeed the most difficult job in the world.

After thinking about it for a long time, Cui Xiaojing decided to invite him to dinner, so as to avoid being robbed and to instill in him the fact that it is normal for his cat to eat so much after being hungry for several days, and it has just started eating these " correct” thinking.

After silently building up in his heart for a while, Cui Xiaojing pushed his son into the table to prevent him from falling off the table before he stood up and walked to the table of the two.

"I don't know why the two young masters are so interested in my kitten, and keep staring at it?" Cui Xiaojing was so nervous that he continued before waiting for his reaction, "Since it is fate to meet, it is also fate, I invite the two young masters to have a meal. let's eat."

After finishing speaking, without caring about other people's reactions, he called Xiao Er to tell him, "Give some of your signature dishes to these two gentlemen, and charge them to my account."

Cui Xiaojing managed to calm down, and added: "If you have anything else you want to eat, you can order it casually, you're welcome."

After a pause, he continued: "People who like my kitty will treat me when I meet them when I am in a good mood. You two don't have to take it to heart."

"We ordered the food, thank you." The thinner of the two men in black said.

Cui Xiaojing felt very embarrassed when he heard this, and looked at Xiaoer with doubts in his eyes, why didn't he know when they ordered the dishes?

"The ingredients in our restaurant are all gone, so we have to wait for a while before the food can be served." Xiao Er said, "There is an announcement posted outside..."

"I'm sorry to bother you." Cui Xiaojing returned to his table disheartened and vowed that in the future when taking his son out for dinner, he must eat in the private room. ...

Cui Xiaojing felt that his face was completely humiliated, and when his son was almost finished eating, he immediately called Xiao Er to come over to settle the accounts and prepare to leave. Unexpectedly, something even more embarrassing happened, he had no money with him!

Not only is there no money, but there is nothing of value!It should be that I left my purse behind when I went out to change clothes!

Cui Xiaojing was extremely embarrassed. Should he entrust his son to others, or should he stay and wash the dishes for others.

"What?" Seeing that Cui Xiaojing hadn't taken out any money after so long, Xiaoer politely reminded, "We can't pay on credit here."

Cui Xiaojing said blankly: "Let this cat go here first, I'll come and pay the bill after I get back the purse, okay?" I was a little worried about my son's safety, but it should be fine if Wanjun Pavilion is so close here, Cui Xiaojing secretly planned in his heart.

"No way." Xiao Er was bullied by the original owner before, and now he just wanted to embarrass him. In fact, restaurants can keep accounts.

"What should I do?"