The sudden appearance of Jiang's Private Kitchen is like a unique sight; it's hard not to attract attention!
Whether they are waiters or waiters in private rooms, they wear uniforms and pose in various ways at the store entrance for practical drills and scenario training. Different times, different places, and different groups of people require different response measures, and even emergency plans are listed in one, two, and three.
What's most unique is that Jiang's Private Kitchen requires all its staff to prioritize their own safety, treat customer satisfaction as their mission, always keep the store's reputation in mind, and put financial losses last—this is what they call "corporate culture."
From the owner to the waiters, from the manager to the dishwashers in the kitchen, everyone in the shop has two paid days off each month. That is to say, everyone can have two days off each month without having to work or worry about having their wages deducted. On these two days, they can go back to their hometown to visit their parents, wife and children, go out for fun, or do whatever they want!
The staff at Jiang's Private Kitchen were already receiving wages even before officially starting work, and they were also provided with two free meals a day. The shop even rented two courtyards on the back street for the staff to stay in for free!
I'm so happy!
Something I never dared to imagine in my entire life!
Therefore, when the first wave of promotional flyers was sent out in Jiangshan, every employee in the restaurant put in their best effort and showed great enthusiasm to promote Jiang's Private Kitchen.
As Jiang's Private Kitchen prepared for its grand opening, the Pei family in Yuzhou was shrouded in white banners, enveloped in a deep sense of sorrow.
Before Pei Wang's coffin, Madam Xu's voice was hoarse from crying, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she sat before the coffin like a wooden sculpture, her eyes devoid of any life.
Seven days ago, news came back that his beloved son, Xu Wang, had been beheaded by the magistrate of Guyang County, along with a body cut in two.
She fainted on the spot. When she woke up, the Pei family had already set up a mourning hall, and her son was lying in the dark coffin.
Pei Tianyou, the eldest son of the Pei family, seemed to have aged ten years overnight. Supported by his servants, he walked to the mourning hall, took one last look at his most beloved grandson, and waved to signal the servants to carry the coffin out.
Today is the day of Pei Wang's funeral.
Xu rushed over and half-lay on the coffin, screaming hysterically in a hoarse voice, "No one is allowed to touch my Wang'er! My Wang'er is not dead, he is not dead!"
Pei Tianyou glanced at the fourth son kneeling to the side, and a servant immediately stepped forward to help him up.
"Fourth Master, please persuade Fourth Madam!" Butler Pei said in a deep voice.
Pei Cheng glanced at his father, then at Madam Xu, and slowly walked over to Madam Xu, pulling her aside.
"Let's go back and let Wang'er rest!"
Xu struggled desperately, and seeing that the coffin was about to be carried away, she slapped Pei Cheng across the face and said hatefully, "If you have the guts, then bury us, mother and son, together!"
Pei Cheng covered his face and stared blankly at Madam Xu, saying nothing.
Pei Tianyou waved his hand weakly, "The body is already decomposing, we can't delay any longer, start the coffin!"
Madam Xu yanked a hairpin from her hair and pointed it at Pei Tianyou, screaming shrilly, "Don't touch my Wang'er! Didn't you say Wang'er would come back safe and sound? Didn't you say Wang'er wouldn't be in any danger? A mere county magistrate can take my son's life, is this the power of your Pei family? Pei Cheng, you can't even protect your only son, how can you still have the face to live!"
Pei Cheng murmured, a tear sliding down his ashen face.
He turned to look at Pei Tianyou, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes, "Father, it was my cousin's son who killed Wang'er. So many days have passed, are the Fu family and the Cheng family not going to give our Pei family an explanation?"
Madam Xu gritted her teeth with immense resentment and said, "Whether it's the Fu family or the Cheng family, Cheng Lan's son killed my Wang'er, and I will make her son pay with his life!"
Pei Tianyou's gaze swept over his children and grandchildren, and he said in a deep voice, "Without my order, no one in the Pei family is allowed to make any rash moves! Your aunt will be taking Lan'er back to Yuzhou soon, and I will give you an explanation then!"
The news of what happened to the Pei family spread throughout the streets and alleys of Yuzhou City in just a few days.
On the day of Pei Cheng's funeral, there were few people on the streets.
As Jiang Shan emerged from the alley, he watched the coffin bearing the character "Pei" and the funeral procession disappear into the distance, lost in thought.
After the coffin left, small groups of passersby emerged from various corners of the street and began pointing and whispering.
"Have you heard? That spoiled brat from the Pei family is dead!"
"I heard he committed a crime and was beheaded; the local magistrate sentenced him to immediate execution!"
"Good riddance! Pei Wang did so many heinous things and no one dared to do anything about it. That magistrate was quite a character, but I wonder what kind of retaliation he will suffer from the Pei family. What a pity!"
"What, do you think the Pei family can cover this up all by themselves?"
"What do you know? The Pei family has powerful backers in the capital!"
Hearing the whispers around her, Jiang Shan lifted her skirt and turned to walk back.
The thief who set fire to Uncle Qiao and tried to steal her son was Pei Wang. He is dead!
Fu Qiyuan sentenced him to immediate execution!
Jiang Shan never expected this outcome! He sought justice for her, but in such an extreme way that hurt both himself and his enemy.
When he made this decision, did he not consider that the Pei family was his mother's maternal family? Did he not think about how he would face his mother in the future?
Jiang Shan had too many questions, but the only thing he could foresee was that Fu Qiyuan was in big trouble!
She wanted to write to Jiao's mother to get a clear answer. Fu Qiyuan had done all this for her after all. When he encountered trouble, she had to help him out. She didn't want to owe him too much.
The county government office of Guyang County.
After reading the letter in his hand, Fu Qiyuan's lips curled into a wicked sneer. "Alright, I'd like to see what this Old Madam Cheng is capable of. Back then, she managed to drag the entire Cheng family down to her daughter as a stepping stone. She's quite a character!"
The man hidden in the shadows said, "The master said you don't need to pay any attention to this old lady!"
Fu Qiyuan threw the letter into the brazier and said disdainfully, "Don't worry, I'm not him, I'm not as righteous as him!"
"The master said..."
"Alright, go to Yuzhou! It's about to become a den of dragons and tigers. Only if you go and protect them, mother and child, can I fight with all my might."
“There’s Dark Two over there, I have to stay by your side.”
"What do you think the Pei family can do to me? Even if they had the guts, would they dare?"
"Young master, when I went down the mountain, the old patriarch asked me to pass on a message to you: to get what you want, no amount of preparation is too much."
Fu Qiyuan choked for a moment, then turned to look at the person in the shadows, "Then why don't you send two more people to deliver it to my mother? Or you can go yourself!"
"I'm going to Yuzhou!" Shadow turned and left.
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