dog nose

He Yingchun still rejected Heng Yusheng. Heng Yusheng did not force her to stay and expressed his understanding. He Yingchun had taught him all his knowledge in the three-day three-course meal and saved Jiang Yuelou. It was natural to make friends with capable people.

"We will launch special dishes every ten days in the future. I hope you can give me some advice then." Boss Heng bowed and handed He Yingchun a box containing 100 taels of silver. She secretly thought that Boss Heng was a good man, and nodded with a smile as she took the money box.

Wen Jingzhao was beside He Yingchun, so Heng Yusheng sent them both out through the side door. It wasn't that Heng Yusheng was showing off, but the main reason was that the people in Zhuanmei Pavilion were keeping a close eye on Jiang Yuelou, so in order to avoid trouble, they went out through the side door.

Heng Yusheng was afraid that Jing Zhao would think too much, so he told her the reason.

"After today, there should be no such concerns." Wen Jingzhao said after looking at the Zhuanmei Pavilion.

As soon as he finished speaking, the street erupted in a commotion, and a large group of soldiers rushed over. They lined up around the restaurant, weapons in hand, ready for battle. The leader's eyes were sharp, and he looked around vigilantly, "No one is allowed to approach!!"

"yes!!"

"Go, go, go!" The customers were scared and scattered.

He led his men and rushed into the restaurant, rummaging through the drawers and cabinets, searching every place that could be searched, looking for possible clues.

Especially drawers and account books.

"What are you...doing?" The waiter was trembling with fear in his eyes.

"Who are you?! Do you know..." The restaurant manager was standing in the lobby and was captured by the soldiers before he could say anything.

The people were not allowed to get close, and gathered together at a distance, talking in low voices.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know! Maybe he did something wrong!"

"I just came from North Street, and it seems the gambling house has also been closed."

"What's going on? Such a big scene?"

…

"Bang!" A big seal was pasted on the door, "Take them away!!" All the managers, waiters, and cooks in the restaurant were taken away, and they dared not resist at all.

The armor on the soldiers reflected a unique light, full of power and majesty, dazzling the eyes.

He Yingchun's eyes blurred, and she seemed to see Fang Qi in a row of soldiers... "Hey, is that..." Heng Yusheng was also beside her, and she was hesitant to speak.

Wen Jingzhao retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go and go back from the East Market."

The road is blocked, so I have to take a detour.

Fortunately, Wen Jingzhao had just returned and had a few days to rest. He Yingchun nodded and said, "Let's go."

She turned around and said goodbye, "Goodbye, Boss Heng! I wish your business will prosper!"

"Thank you for your kind words." Heng Yusheng curled the corners of his lips.

It was the first time He Yingchun saw him smile, and he really lived up to his name, like a drizzle in the mountains.

"Let's go." Wen Jingzhao walked away, and He Yingchun trotted to catch up.

After leaving Jiangyue Tower, He Yingchun hurriedly asked, "Is that Fang Qi? Am I seeing things?"

"It's him." Wen Jingzhao took big steps, and even if he didn't walk fast, she could hardly keep up with him.

He Yingchun grabbed his hand and said, "Hey, slow down. I can't keep up."

Wen Jingzhao returned the handshake, his wide sleeves covering their clasped hands, and he indeed slowed down his pace.

"What's going on? Why is the Zhuangmei Pavilion closed? Why is Fang Qi still there?" She wanted to see what other tricks the Zhuangmei Pavilion had, but it was closed all of a sudden.

"Want to know?"

He Yingchun looked at Wen Jingzhao. The sun was shining brightly today and he squinted his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up. She thought to herself, what bad things is this guy planning?

"Forget it, I don't want to know."

Wen Jingzhao smiled and reached out to touch her chin, as if teasing Gesan.

He Yingchun was tickled by him, and she shrank her neck and laughed out loud, "You..."

"Roujiamo! Delicious roujiamo!" He Yingchun looked not far away and saw Liu Pozi and her daughter-in-law selling roujiamo. There were several customers around them, asking about the price.

"Meat for 7 cents! Want two to try?"

"Two, and a plain one."

......

He Yingchun pulled Wen Jingzhao to walk on the other side. Wen Jingzhao could see that she was in a bad mood and asked, "Are you still setting up the stall tomorrow?"

"I'll go back and think about it. We have to set up the place. We have already paid the rent." He Yingchun calculated. He had enough money in his hand and was not panicked.

The two of them passed by a customer who had just bought roujiamo. After passing each other, Wen Jingzhao said, "Theirs isn't as delicious as yours."

“Have you ever eaten what they cook?”

Wen Jingzhao shook his head, "I can smell it. Their flesh is not good."

He Yingchun asked in a low voice, "Why not?"

"No, that's right." The pork tasted bad, but Wen Jingzhao couldn't tell why. He Yingchun just thought he was comforting himself.

"Dog nose." The young master has tasted all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas. He has a good mouth and a sharp nose.

"What are you mumbling about?" As they were on the street, Wen Jingzhao couldn't take action. He put his hand on He Yingchun's wrist, circled her wrist bone, and pinched it again and again.

He Yingchun's scalp was numb from being pinched by her. It wasn't painful, but it was indescribable itchy and uncomfortable. She was about to pull her hand away.

"Get out!!! You have no money left, get out of here!!!" Madam Wang hit the man with a broom, cursing.

"Oh, my lady, I'm not here to ask for money. Everyone is watching us! Let's go inside and talk!" Wu Yong dodged while blocking Lady Wang's broom, with a playful smile on his face.

"Get away from me! I want to give you a divorce! Divorce! Do you understand?" Mrs. Wang had tears in her eyes, and it was obvious that she was being forced into a corner.

"No, no, no, my lady. I won't go to the gambling house anymore. They have been closed down today! I will never go there again, really!" Wu Yong swore to the sky and almost knelt down.

After the last setback, the noodle shop's business has declined a lot, and only a few old customers are left, and they are all trying to make peace rather than leave.

"It seems that Wu Yong has really changed this time. Madam Wang, please give him another chance."

"Yeah yeah."

"Madam Wang, why don't you take another look?"

......

"Bah! A dog will always eat shit!" He Yingchun laughed when she heard the voice. It was still that scholar-like man who looked down on Wu Yong. Last time, it was him who said that Madam Wang was cleaning up Wu Yong's ass every day. The words were rough but true, she remembered it clearly.

Wen Jingzhao tutted his words. He Yingchun looked up at him, wanting to know what the young master thought. "If it were you, would you persuade them to reconcile or to separate?"

Wen Jingzhao's pupils were dark, and his expression was indifferent. "I won't persuade you."

He Yingchun nodded and was about to speak when Wen Jingzhao pulled her away. "As one drinks the water, only the cold and the warmth can be known. Don't think about it, let's go."

Well, outsiders can’t persuade people about their family affairs.

The two of them bought some snacks along the East Market. They originally wanted to buy two pieces of cloth to make clothes. He Yingchun touched the cloth and thought that she didn't have time to do it. It would be better to spend a little more money to buy ready-made clothes, and give one to each of them, including the mother.

"Go home!"

"Well, go home."

......

He Yingchun still couldn't sit still, and went to set up a stall again within two days.

"Roujiamo! Delicious roujiamo!!" He Yingchun got up early and shouted to sell the food.

"Here I am!" Fatty Liu came over quickly and asked for 4 roujiamo.

"Hey, here I come, let's do it right away!" He Yingchun said with a smile.

"I've been craving for the roujiamo from that street stall for a while now. The roujiamo there is so bad." Fatty Liu was a picky eater. He tried the roujiamo from Mrs. Liu's shop once, but threw it away after taking just two bites.

He Yingchun was not in a position to make up stories about other people’s roujiamo, “I’ll be setting up a stall later, come over if you want to eat!”

"Hey, have you heard that Zhuanmei Pavilion has been closed?" Fatty Liu looked around and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, I heard about it." He Yingchun nodded.

Fatty Liu took a roujiamo and took a bite. "Those guys definitely don't have time to bother you. I heard that Boss Teng got into some serious trouble. He also owns a gambling house and two shops, both of which have been closed down."

“So many shops are closed?”

"Yes, there must be something big, but it's hard to say what it is." Fatty Liu curled his lips and shook his head.

The two chatted for a few more minutes, and then some guests came and Fatty Liu went back.

Throughout the morning, many old customers came and said, "Oh! You are finally here! I thought it was closed!"

"Open, keep opening!"

As more people come, the space in front of the stall seems a little small. "Boss, there are so many people here, why don't you open a shop and make some soup or noodles so we can cook and eat." A customer mentioned.

He Yingchun smiled and replied, "If I open a shop, I will definitely welcome everyone to come and support me!"

As there were too many people here, no one paid attention to Liu Pozi anymore. After a few days, Liu Pozi and her daughter-in-law could no longer sit still. The meat had become smelly from overcooking. For several days in a row, Liu Pozi could be heard cursing people at night, cursing her daughter-in-law and others.

"A hen that can't lay eggs!" "You have no skills at all!" "You little bitch!"

Wei San's family, who was the closest, heard it the most clearly. "The daughter-in-law of Liu Pozi's family is so unlucky to have such a mother-in-law!" Wei San's wife couldn't stand it anymore, so she knocked on the iron gate with a broom, and the sound became quieter.

My mother heard it once and cursed, "Old coward, she only knows how to bully others at home. If she dares to come to the door and scold me, I will slap her in the face!"

"Anyway, she's just wasting her voice, so let her curse. We can't hear it." He Yingchun thought that it was all about making money, so it all depends on one's ability.

As a result, a few days later, something happened at the Roujiamo stall.

He Yingchun had just finished cleaning up when an old man and his child came around asking, "Where is the Roujiamo vendor?" "Where is the Roujiamo vendor?"

The customer who just bought Roujiamo was confused by her aggressive question, "There's one over there, and then on the street..."

"You're the Roujiamo seller!!" the old man rushed over to He Yingchun's stall and demanded, "My grandson ate your Roujiamo and had vomiting and diarrhea, and he's still not well! Pay me!"

He came with ill intentions and brought a child with him. He Yingchun quickly said, "Old man, please don't worry. If there is any problem with my Roujiamo, I will definitely compensate you."

Before she could finish, the old man pulled his grandson aside and said, "Look at my grandson's face! He came back from playing and ate your Roujiamo and started vomiting. The doctor said he had an upset stomach! It's your Roujiamo that's the problem. You must compensate me!"

"Is the leftover roujiamo still there? Can you show it to me? Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you!" He Yingchun comforted him.

Someone nearby also chimed in, "Yeah, I've been eating at this restaurant for a long time and have never gotten sick."

"Yes, yes, there is plenty of meat and it's fresh. You must be mistaken."

"Then take a look at the leftover roujiamo and you'll know."

…

The old man's face flushed with anger, and the child in his arms looked pale. Seeing more and more people gathered around him, he shouted, "How could you keep the spoiled roujiamo? You're forcing me! I'm going to sue you!"