Chongxi's little husband is very "soft and cute"

The menu of Hexingju will be adjusted according to the seasonal dishes every once in a while. Due to Gu Ping's suggestion, Lu Yunchen also added milk tea to the menu.

"Brother Liang, what is this milk tea? Is it milk? Or tea? How come your shop has these things that you have never heard of..." A man looked at the menu for a long time, but he didn't figure out the new menu. What is your drink.

"Brother, don't waste your time guessing here, just order a bowl and try it out. Our shopkeeper's newly researched thing is really delicious." Liang Huan recommended with a smile.

The man looked at the prices on the menu, hesitated a little, and couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Then let's have a bowl first, Brother Liang, you've given me a guarantee, if it's not good, I won't pay for it." ha..."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment..."

A bowl of Xiangjinjin milk tea was brought to the table, and the man stirred it with a spoon, and the hot and rich milk fragrance hit his face. He couldn't help scooping up a spoonful, and the milk tea had no smell of milk in the mouth. There is also a faint tea fragrance, soft taste, and a sweet aftertaste.

The guests eating in the lobby were originally waiting and watching, but now they were fascinated by the mellow aroma, and they called Brother Liang one after another, clamoring for an order.

All of a sudden, milk tea has become a hot commodity, and even the door of Hexingju has a long queue, just waiting to have a taste of it.

However, within three to five days, the source of tourists suddenly continued and began to decrease.I heard from the guests who came to eat that the shops on Dongjie also started to sell milk tea. The price was two yuan lower than that of Hexingju, and the taste was not much different. Everyone went to Dongjie to buy milk tea.

Qin Muyan was so angry that he immediately rolled up his sleeves and went to talk to the shopkeeper of the East Street shop, but was coaxed back by Lu Yunchen in a good manner. Milk tea is a small lesson, if it hurts the fetal gas, it is not worth it.

"They are simply deceiving people too much. They don't have the ability to study food without using their brains, so they learn from other people's homes. If you learn, you can learn. They also deliberately sell low prices to pry other people's guests. This is really disgusting." Zheng Zheng As he said that, Qin Muyan felt sour in his mouth, covering his mouth and about to run to the latrine.

"Ayan, slow down..." Lu Yunchen took out a bowl of pear soup from the kitchen, and followed closely behind him.

After vomiting for a long time, there was nothing but acid water. Qin Muyan was dizzy for a while, with gold stars in front of his eyes, leaning against Lu Yunchen and calming himself down.

"Okay, okay, big things, don't get angry, so what if he can sell milk tea? With your husband's craftsmanship here, what are you afraid of?" Lu Yunchen supported his back and comforted him, thinking Thinking about it secretly, the bare milk tea is really simple. If you put it in any cook, you only need to taste it to know how it is made. There is really nothing to hide. If you want to get the business back, you have to Get some hard stuff.

Soon, the guests who came to eat found that the milk tea had changed recently, and when they scooped up the bottom of the bowl, there were two more things.

"The dark one is pearls, and the other fragrant and soft ones are taro balls..." Liang Huan explained over and over again to the guests who came to inquire.

Although everyone doesn't understand why this black, round and gummy thing is called a pearl, but when you bite it, the outer skin is soft and smooth, and the inner side is soft and glutinous. Then try the taro balls, which are translucent and flexible, and taste like taro tenderness...

The shopkeeper of the East Street shop looked at the bowl of milk tea with rich ingredients and strong milk flavor, and sighed with worry. Even the cook who had previously studied how to make milk tea was dumbfounded, and wanted to break this little Lu. The boss's brain, look at what he puts in it, and how this sticky and soft thing is made.

Can't learn pearls and taro balls, so the shopkeeper wanted to start with milk tea. If the little boss Lu of Hexingju can improve it, why can't they?As a result, the kitchen staff tossed and tossed for several days, adding all kinds of seasonings, not only the taste was not as sweet as before, but even the taste became really strange, which made the original food sold in this shop The guests who came cheaply turned their heads one after another, and threw themselves into He Xingju's embrace without hesitation.

In this battle, He Xingju won again with great vigor.

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One day, Lu Yunchen was busy working in the kitchen, when he suddenly heard a loud "bang" in the lobby, followed by the sound of crackling and shattering porcelain, he hurriedly put down the spatula and came out.

At some point, the lobby was in chaos. Two strong men punched each other and rolled on the ground. The guests who came to eat avoided one side. The cash register was overwhelmed.

"Husband... Husband..." Seeing Lu Yunchen coming out, Qin Muyan subconsciously covered his lower abdomen and moved closer carefully.

"Brother Huan, please take Ah Yan to the backyard and take care of him." Lu Yunchen instructed Liang Huan while protecting his husband behind him.

Qin Muyan's face was full of worry, he grabbed the corner of Lu Yunchen's clothes and refused to let go. "Go, it's so messy here, what if you get hurt? Don't worry, Brother Ping is still here..." Lu Yunchen patted the back of his hand to comfort him, and flirted with Liang Huan. Liang Huan knew that he would help him too. There was nothing to do, so he dragged Qin Muyan to the backyard.

Mrs. Lu also listened to the commotion, and walked out on crutches, but was persuaded by Liang Huan to go back.

Gu Ping put down his spatula and followed out of the kitchen, the two people on the ground were still fighting fiercely, they couldn't fight each other, and the onlookers didn't dare to go up to try to persuade them to fight.

"Brother Yunchen, don't you go forward and pull them away?" Gu Ping worriedly looked at the mess all over the floor.

Lu Yunchen calmly picked up the abacus and fiddled with it.

"Four tables...four hundred texts"

"Six Chairs...120 Texts"

"Seven white porcelain plates, plus five small bowls... Let me do the math, this should be about a hundred coins"

Lu Yunchen wanted to replace this set of tables and chairs a long time ago. Although the corners of the tables were covered with cloth heads, they were loose and not strong. Qin Muyan would bump into them occasionally as he shuttled through the lobby, let alone the children who came to Hexingju for dinner. It is even more inappropriate to play around, it is always a common thing to bump into things, and when you meet reasonable parents, you will apologize to them in a good voice, and if you are unreasonable, you will make a fuss and make He Xingju lose money.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I changed all the tables and chairs to avoid future troubles.

The two were fighting, and seeing that no one came forward to start a fight, the little boss Lu who lived in Hexingju was indifferent, he just fiddled with the abacus and muttered, I don't know what he was talking about.

"Boss, shall we continue?" The slightly thinner man swung his left uppercut hard, but when it landed on the face, he withdrew a few percent of the force, so that the hit on the face was neither light nor itchy. No redness or swelling.

The man on the opposite side slapped the skinny man in the face, hard and firm, slapping the skinny man into a daze, "Two more slaps, let's see how the little boss reacts."

The skinny man's cheeks were sore and numb, and he almost struggled to open his mouth. He didn't dare to fight back, and kicked up tremblingly. The strong man dodged, grabbed his shoulders and fell on his back, and the thin man trembled in pain. Cold sweat, lay on the ground and screamed.

The strong man staggered and stood up straight, pointed at him and cursed, "You little boy, how dare you play tricks with me, and don't even see who your grandfather is? If I see you again, I will never let you go... "

After all, the strong man took a peek at Lu Yunchen's position and staggered out, intending to run away under the guise of drunkenness. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, he threw an abacus in front of him like a gust of wind. It stopped abruptly, only an inch away from the tip of the nose, and the back of the strong man suddenly burst into cold sweat.

"Brother, are you leaving now?" Lu Yunchen retracted his abacus and said casually.

"You... What are you? You dare to block your grandfather's way..." The strong man was worried that he would reveal his secrets, so he pretended to be drunk and said in a bad tone.

Gu Ping was about to step forward immediately, but was stopped by Lu Yunchen, who whispered to him in a low voice, "Brother Ping, please go to the window outside the house and wait..."

Gu Ping didn't know what Lu Yunchen's intention was, but he still followed his instructions, gave the strong man a hard look, and then stepped out the door.

While counting the damaged tables, chairs and tableware, Lu Yunchen fiddled with the abacus and reported the money that needs to be compensated to the strong man. The scattered utensils that were smashed, plus the cost of the meal, totaled more than one or two taels of silver. , He raised the abacus in his hand, glanced at the thin man lying dead on the ground, and said calmly and calmly, "You two, do you settle in cash? Or mortgage first and then redeem?"

The strong man became angry with embarrassment, his face was bruised, he grabbed the abacus in Lu Yunchen's hand, and slammed it on the door frame. The abacus shattered, and the beads of the abacus were scattered on the ground, making a loud noise, "Ask me for money!" ? I'm afraid you need money if you want to die, and spend money if you don't die..."

"Oh, I have to add the money for the abacus... This is another fifty cash..." Lu Yunchen calculated calmly, not paying attention to the threat of the strong man at all.

It was the first time someone didn't give him face like this, the strong man's face suddenly darkened, and the man lying dead behind him saw that he was in trouble, so he quietly stood up enduring the pain, and looked at the window beside him, He took advantage of everyone's attention to focus on Boss Lu and the strong man, and a carp jumped out of the window.

Hearing the sound of "Ouch", Gu Ping dragged the thin man by his collar and brought him in. Although he was a little lame, a man doing farm work is not weak. As easily as a chicken, he threw the man at Lu Yunchen's feet, "Brother Yunchen, thanks to your wit, you told me to wait at the window early, otherwise this guy would have run away!"

Lu Yunchen pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't answer. He had already seen that there was something different between these two people. Although it was not uncommon for the men to drink too much and argue with each other, these two people just smelled of alcohol and walked He was as steady as a mountain, never frivolous at all, and was even said to be drunk.

Look at the strong man's cheek again, it is clear that the thin man is not to be outdone, he hit his face several times, but there is not even a single bit of injury on his cheek, let alone redness and swelling. But this strong man is very wicked, unreal, and the thin man's head was slapped like a pig's head.wiped

"Brother, you can't go through the door, but you want to go through the window. Tell me, where are you going?" Lu Yunchen patted the skinny man's sweaty cheek, and wiped him in disgust.

Seeing that the thin man wanted to abandon him and run away, the strong man's face turned blue and white, and kicked his stomach fiercely twice. The thin man lay on the ground, panting heavily, unable to say a word for a long time. Come on.

"If you want to fight, pay me the money, get out and continue fighting, don't make trouble in my Hexingju..." Lu Yunchen said displeased, his tone full of impatience.

The strong man pushed and shoved Lu Yunchen, and glared, "I can leave whenever I want, and come whenever I want. What is this poor shop of yours? How dare you ask me for money!"

Lu Yunchen was the only one who couldn't stand still, and knocked on the table at the waist, and suddenly felt pain. Qin Muyan was worried, and hid at the door of the backyard to watch. Seeing this, he was about to rush out, but Liang Huan pulled him back, " Mu Yan, you have a body, what are you doing next... The shopkeeper said, I have to protect you!"

"My husband can't stand on his shoulders, lift his hands, and has no strength to bind a chicken. How can he be an opponent of that strong man..." Qin Muyan was talking, watching his sick and unable to take care of himself. Two kitchen knives were chopped heavily on the table. The kitchen knives were sharp and sharp.

"Today, I'll leave this sentence behind. Either you lose money, or we'll meet at the Yamen. If you want to renege on your debts, it's no problem. Step out the door with your feet first. I'll chop off your feet and push your arms away first." door, I will remove your arm, if you don't believe me, you can try it..."

The burly man shivered suddenly from the coldness in his eyes, and the alcohol disappeared from his body.

"Boss, I can't go to this yamen..." The skinny man hugged his leg and begged. They were just entrusted to come here to make things difficult for Lu Yunchen. They smashed things in the store just to make Lu Yunchen He Xingju couldn't open it, so I didn't expect that the little boss Lu was still stubborn. Look at his uncompromising posture, as if he could really throw the kitchen knife at the next moment.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The burly man suddenly came back to his senses, kicked him away, his face became more and more unkind, and just about to speak, the yamen's arrester Song quickly strode in.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

Lu Yunchen stepped forward abruptly, and cried out in tears, "Butou Song, you are going to make decisions for our Hexingju. These two big brothers came to eat in the shop. It's not a big deal, so they fought and beat me up." The desks and chairs were smashed to the ground, we are a small business, how can we stand such a toss, but just said a few more words, this big brother actually threatened me, saying that I need money for my life, and I have no life to spend ...Song Baotou, my wife and I are both honest people who do business in a down-to-earth manner, you must seek justice for us..."

He didn't have the ferocious appearance of stamping his feet when he said chopping his feet, or chopping his hands when he said he chopped off his hands.