Chapter 117 When will you open a store in the county?
Shen Hanxing smiled and looked towards the kitchen door: “Looks like we have to get to work.”
Wen Zhenyi smiled and shrugged, took out the dishes and began to serve the food ordered by the guests.
Shen Hanxing packed the tray of food she had prepared and brought it to the front hall.
When Mr. Cheng and his companions arrived, there were no seats left in the hall, and standing in the hall felt a bit blocked.
However, he still looked at the herbal teas ordered by the customers with curiosity, and when he saw something that interested him, he would go up and ask how it tasted and whether it was delicious.
The diner drank the herbal tea happily and gave him a thumbs up: "Girl Wen's cooking skills, how can it not be delicious?"
When Wen Zhenyi brought the food to the hall with a tray, he saw several people standing in the corner of the hall, trying not to block other guests: "Master Cheng, please go to the backyard and sit for a while."
When Mr. Cheng heard this, he took a few people and went to the backyard.
Ma Yinghe also took over Wen Zhenyi's work, freeing her up to take care of Mr. Cheng and the others.
Mr. Cheng, Mayor Meng and his family, and several children of County Magistrate Lei were all there, and the small table in the backyard was almost full.
Wen Zhenyi went to the room and brought a few benches and placed them in the shade so that they could sit down and rest for a while: "What do you want to eat?"
"Your store is doing too well. If I don't get in through the back door, I wouldn't even be able to eat." Lei Yingying looked at the crowded hall.
"Everyone likes to cool down in hot weather."
Lei Jiayang opened his folding fan and fanned himself: "If my father hadn't asked me to come this time, we might not have had the chance to taste the herbal tea you made."
"Yes, you can open a store in the county someday." Lei Yingying looked at her expectantly.
"I'm too busy to handle everything right now. Look, Grandpa Shen is here to help me."
Cheng Lesheng smiled and said, "You don't have time, but I do. I can provide the money and you can provide the recipe. How about we split the profit 50-50?"
"Young Master Cheng is quite smart." Wen Zhen looked at him with a smile.
"I'm killing two birds with one stone. It's a win-win for all of us, isn't it?"
"I'll talk about this when I have some free time. I really don't have any free time lately."
Mrs. Meng also held a small round fan in her hand: "Miss Wen, please give us something cool to quench our thirst first, and then we can chat slowly."
"Okay, sit down for a while."
Wen Zhenyi gave them some of each: "Try them. If you like any flavor, there's more in the kitchen. If not, I'll give you more."
Master Cheng looked at the things on the table and felt a little mysterious for a moment: "Stinky boy, is this really our fruit?"
Cheng Lesheng rolled his eyes at his father and said, "Didn't you ask Uncle Cheng to send this?"
"I asked him to deliver it, so how come it tastes so good after it gets to her?"
"Who knows? You know her head is full of all kinds of food."
Mrs. Meng really likes lemon passion fruit honey water. She is usually restrained, but today she couldn't help but drink two more bowls: "This taste is really irresistible."
"If you are not busy, please chat in the backyard. I will go to entertain the guests in the hall first."
Mayor Meng nodded and said, "Go ahead and get busy. We don't have anything to do today, so we came here to slack off."
Wen Zhenyi smiled and went to entertain the guests in the front yard. He couldn't let Brother Shen help him while he ran to the backyard to be lazy.
Shen Hanxing saw her coming back and looked at the backyard again: “Why are you back?”
"Just let them enjoy the cool air in the backyard. We'll talk to them after we're done."
"Miss Wen, we can help."
Wen Zhenyi turned his head and looked at the people standing outside the kitchen: "You can help me, but you can't spill the food on me, otherwise you will have to pay for it yourself."
Cheng Lesheng put the fan behind his waist and said, "How can this stump me?"
The Meng Yongchun brothers and Lei Jiayang were equally unwilling to be outdone. They put their fans behind their waists, rolled up their sleeves and came to help.
Wen Zhenyi watched the four people carrying the trays out and whispered to Shen Hanxing, "Brother Shen, why do I feel like these people have bad intentions?"
Chen Hanxing chuckled: "I don't have any bad intentions, but I really want to stay and have dinner."
Wen Zhenyi raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "You really have bad intentions."
"Would you like to invite them to dinner?"
"Do you think kicking them out will offend people?"
"It won't offend anyone, but they'll probably cling to the pillars and won't want to leave."
Wen Zhenyi thought about this scene and felt that it was a bit eye-catching, so he decided to give up.
By the time the herbal tea in the store was sold out, Cheng Lesheng and his companions had already sat on the ground in a very ungraceful manner, their silk clothes soaked with sweat.
They leaned against the wall with their legs bent, their hands on their knees: "This is too tiring."
Chen Hanxing stood aside and looked at them, shaking his head: "You used to laugh at me for being weak, but now I see that you are nothing special."
Cheng Lesheng looked up at him and said, "You really don't mind your waist hurting when you talk while standing. Try running back and forth like this."
"Yes, yes." Meng Yongchun was also very tired.
Lei Yingying and Meng Caidie were extremely happy. It wasn't that women had too many rules, they actually wanted to help too.
Master Cheng looked at Cheng Lesheng and said, "It seems that I still need to let you go to the store to practice more in the future."
Mayor Meng frowned as he looked at his two sons. "Madam, don't you think we should hire a martial arts master for them so they can practice some exercises?"
Mrs. Meng looked at her two sons who had no image and felt that she had lost face. "I think the master's suggestion is very good."
Meng Yongyuan's originally calm expression seemed to crack.
Wen Chengwen put all the bowls in the backyard and planned to wash them later.
Mrs. Meng directly asked the maid who came with her to help them wash the dishes, which saved them a lot of trouble.
Ma Yinghe said a little embarrassedly, "Madam Mayor, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, we just want to have dinner here later. Is it convenient?"
"Convenient, convenient, how can it not be convenient?"
Before Wen Zhenyi could say anything, he heard his mother agree, and he could only nod helplessly. However, she didn't plan to make anything too complicated today.
Just then, a large iron plate was delivered today, and she planned to try the rice rolls. If successful, it would be her breakfast tomorrow.
She wanted to prepare the rice milk so that it wouldn't be so troublesome to make later.
Master Cheng and the others were waiting for Wen Zhenyi to finish his work.
Wen Zhenyi wiped the water stains from his hands and sat down next to Ma Yinghe: "Mayor Meng, you're not here just for the herbal tea today, are you?"
"I'm just saying you're a smart girl. You did come here for another reason today."
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