Five days passed in a flash, and the business of Huanxi Restaurant was getting better and better. The seats were always 70% to 80% full. Liu Qinghuan was happy to collect the money. The two D-level tasks of the system were also completed, and he got a lot of experience.
"Qinghuan, are you thirsty? I'll bring you some ice water."
Things are going in the right direction, except...
"Ye Zijun! You've asked me this twice in just a quarter of an hour. Can you please be quiet?"
Ye Heng touched his nose, a hint of embarrassment on his expressionless face.
Who told you to ignore me?
Originally, Ye Heng thought that the two of them would have a lot of contact at the counter together, and they might chat a lot, and even develop something further... cough.
Who would have thought that Liu Qinghuan had been writing and drawing there, leaving him in a corner, throwing him an account book, and asking him to write according to what Tian Rong told him to do.
If someone came to pay the bill, they would report a number. After Liu Qinghuan counted the money, he would be responsible for keeping the accounts.
The structure of the counter provided by the system is different from that of ordinary counters. This counter looks square on the outside, but it is divided into two parts, one high and one low. There is a very high barrier in front of the low side, which is flush with the table top on the high side.
Liu Qinghuan sat on a high bar stool provided by the system, which allowed him to expose half of his upper body above the counter.
Ye Heng was assigned an ordinary chair, and even if he straightened his back, he could only touch Liu Qinghuan's waist.
This is different from what he thought!
The two of them had no chance to interact at all, and Ye Heng was so angry that he almost broke the corner of the counter.
"Boss, check out room number two."
A man who looked like a servant came to the counter with some silver and glanced at what Liu Qinghuan was writing with a sly look in his eyes.
Liu Qinghuan felt disgusted and blocked it silently.
"Six hundred and fifty-two coins."
Ye Heng reported the number below.
"Your total spending was six hundred and fifty-two coins." Liu Qinghuan still had a smile on his face as he accepted the money from the servant.
The boy looked unnatural. Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes and looked at the greasy fat man who was coming down the stairs.
It was the guest in private room number two.
Although there were only three of them, the master and his servant, they ordered all the dishes in the restaurant.
Although Liu Qinghuan could understand the extravagance of the rich, this gentleman had no dietary restrictions at all.
Moreover, the looks from both the master and the servant made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Qinghuan, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Liu Qinghuan looked unhappy, Ye Zijun reached out and tugged at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's clothes.
He has already adapted to this upward perspective.
"I think there's something wrong with this guy. It's okay, maybe I'm overthinking it."
Liu Qinghuan shook his head, but his expression did not soften.
You said that the system didn't give any prompts or anything about this.
Liu Qinghuan felt uneasy and consoled himself by saying that he was overthinking it.
"Hey, rich people nowadays are so wasteful. Our food is so delicious, but there are leftovers all over the table." Tian Rong looked regretful after cleaning up the private room.
Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment, then reached out and poked Ye Heng's shoulder: "Ye Zijun, I think something's wrong with those two people just now. Go follow them and take a look."
Ye Heng was suddenly called out, and even a little bit in disbelief: "Okay. I'll go right away."
Ye Heng stood up suddenly. A customer happened to glance at the counter because of the shopkeeper's beauty. Suddenly, a big man jumped out and scared the customer so much that he dropped his chopsticks.
"Be careful not to get hurt!" Liu Qinghuan reminded Ye Heng when he saw him acting so recklessly.
"fine."
After he finished speaking, Ye Heng disappeared from Liu Qinghuan's sight.
“…”
Liu Qinghuan felt like he was walking a dog that had gotten off the leash.
But please don't bite anyone...
Liu Qinghuan, who was just worried about others' bad intentions, now began to worry about other people's lives.
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