New Times Inn

    "He didn't let the door close!"

    Feng Qing covered her face and muttered to herself.

    "Oops, I forgot about this."

    On this dark and windy night, only the shopkeeper propped up his forehead and talked to himself.

    This kind of self-talk is like a mysterious whisper, which makes everyone who hears it fall into boundless fear.

    …If someone comes in at this moment, I am afraid they will be scared.

    "Hey, that plan a failed."

    Feng Qing thought at first to close the door and wait for two days.

    The most slippery trick she used in her life was to draw wages from the bottom of the pot, which was manifested in the fear of socializing, so she simply came to work in such a broken place.

    She thought to wait for a while, and then reopen the door after the limelight passed. This is the safest way.

    As a result, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

    In order to make the street look more prosperous, Yamen simply does not let the shops here close casually.

    "Why does everyone play like this all the time." Feng Qing rubbed his head and said, "Nothing goes wrong with plan a, but it doesn't matter, we still have plan b."

    Feng Qing is full of confidence.

    After she finished the calculation, she turned her head and shouted at Li Qi.

    "Seven, raise the price of everything in our house, and then change the order to a smaller size! The smaller the better!"

    …

    While Feng Qing was vigorously carrying out the plan to build a yellow inn.

    The upcoming Taiguan, Taiwei Shi He, was also a little unhappy about this journey.

    After all, it is unlikely that a person like him would come to such a small town in the south of the Yangtze River for no reason.

    "What do you want me to do in such a place?" Taiwei Shi He said to his subordinates while no one was there.

    "Because." The subordinate said bluntly, "Sir Shi found that people from the court have often been there recently, so he suspected that someone in the court might have done something unspeakable, so he deliberately Send someone to investigate."

    "You are Mr. Shi's nephew after all." The man said, "Moreover, the person who has appeared here the most recently seems to be the flower director of the West Factory..."

    "Huh? That **** actually came to such a place?" Shi He seemed to have a sudden interest.

    "Shh, sir, be careful." The person beside her reminded in a low voice.

    "What is there to be cautious about." Taiwei Shi He sneered, "No matter how powerful the people in the West Factory are, can they still come here to arrest me?"

     The person next to him lowered his head and said nothing.

    Taiwei Shi He glanced at him, "But that guy really won't let me go to that kind of place for no reason. Come on, what news didn't you tell me?"

    "I heard that there is a very powerful martial artist there..."

    "Isn't the court tolerant enough for those people? I really don't understand why it has been so tolerant to them."

    "But there is something different about that person."

    "No need to say more, there is no need to grow others' ambition and destroy one's own prestige." Shi He stopped.

     "Also, I want to see what kind of person can make that guy from Hua Chaodu come over and over again."

    This Master Shi He has a rebellious character, and often speaks a little inappropriately.

    However, everyone who knows him knows that he actually has two brushes himself.

    Besides, the person he disliked most in the court was Huachaodu.

    The servant next to him didn't dare to say anything.

    Don't look at Mr. Shi He's bad words, but this matter involves Huachaodu, so Mr. Shi He will be extra cautious.

    However, this Master Shi He and his subordinates will never think of anything.

    … Before they came, the inn was on the verge of closing because of them.

    After the guys at the inn received the request from the shopkeeper, everyone was blank.

     Several people gathered together and began to think about the meaning of the shopkeeper's actions.

    "Have you all received the request from the shopkeeper?" Li Qi held a long piece of paper in his hand with a bunch of things listed on it.

    This is what the shopkeeper told them last night.

    Small dishes.

    And more expensive.

    Gifts are not allowed, nor do they allow people who owe money to stay overnight.

    Guys all have the expressions of being owed wages, and it is absolutely not allowed to laugh at the guests. The more mourning the expression, the better.

    It's all right, everyone can play casually in the inn, be crazy, do whatever you like, the guests don't care.

    Anyway, looking at a bunch of conditions, Li Qi was stunned, and the rest of the inn were stunned.

    Even Liu Qingshuang and Bai Yaner, who were staying in the inn before, were a little confused.

    The reason they both knew was because the guys who were desperately ill found them both.

    "I think the shopkeeper may have been a little too busy recently." Liu Qingshuang said after thinking for a few seconds.

    After he finished saying this, a group of people in the inn coughed and lowered their heads.

    Yes, this is the truth in everyone's heart, but they certainly can't say it.

    "However, does the shopkeeper mean that I can bring the flowers I raised in Huacilou!" Anhuoshaxi suddenly said excitedly.

    Chu Changzui was silent for a second, "Are you talking about those highly poisonous desert roses you raised?"

    "I think that thing, maybe, probably. It's not suitable to get here..." Before Feng Xiruo could finish her words, she was interrupted by Anhuo Shaxi, "The shopkeeper's All agree!"

    After listening to Anhuo Shahi's words, everyone was silent.

    "Well, let me try to be the head office?" Li Qi finally said.

    "Both."

    Everyone in the inn silently supported Li Qi.

    As the saying goes, let the high-ranking officials appreciate, first of all, let the local small officials appreciate.

    This group of people have gone out to eat a few days ago, and today is the first time to eat here.

    It stands to reason that businesses on the street should be gearing up to order something, just like any other business on the street.

    If these dignitaries like it, then this store can get the best merchant.

    Today, even some old customers didn't come to eat, for fear of colliding with some big man. Feng Qing, a hand-slapping shopkeeper, is not clear at all, or the guys know this kind of thing.

    Li Qi made the order casually, then took it and asked the shopkeeper, "Is this enough?"

    Feng Qing, who was playing with her mobile phone, looked up and saw a small plate of vegetables.

    "More, then less." She waved her hand.

    "Reduce more?" Li Qi looked at the order and silently took out a little more, "What about this time?"

    "More."

    "What about this time?"

    "More."

    “…”

    Feng Qing was playing games, and when he looked up, he suddenly found that the person was gone.

    She was a little confused.

    Where is Li Qi? What about her industrious, capable and affordable Seven?

    Just now she felt that Li Qi asked herself something, she answered a few words intuitively, and when she turned her head, she found that the person was gone.

    Feng Qing doesn't even remember what she was talking about.

    She thought for a while, then shrugged and resumed playing.

    Li Qi returned to the kitchen, looked at the amount of dishes prescribed by the shopkeeper on the plate, and thought silently for a long time.

    With his character and courage, he was a little afraid that this dish would be beaten up.

    But...

    He sighed.

    Forget it, it's what the shopkeeper ordered.

    As he put the dishes on the plate, he silently cooled down the look on his face.

    When you go out for a while, the momentum must be amazing.

    —Otherwise, if you get punched for no reason, it's really bad.

    However, since the shopkeeper said that it doesn't matter what he likes in the store, then it should also be a matter of forcing the guests to eat their meals satisfied?

    Li Qi's face suddenly showed a thoughtful expression.

    No one knows.

    As a former swordsman and current cook, Li Qi, in fact, watching the guests eat with happy expressions is one of the things he can enjoy the most.

    “This inn is one of the most luxurious on our street.”

    In the evening of this day, a human voice finally came from outside the inn.

    It seems that many people are walking towards it, and there are people next to them who are in charge of introductions.

    "The shopkeeper of this inn is very powerful. If you have the opportunity, you can see it."

    "Really?" A middle-aged man laughed.

    "Let me see how good this is the best inn."

    "If you want me to say it, it's still a little bit mean. When I went to Yangzhou before, the inn over there was the big inn. It's much better than ours."

     "Why doesn't this inn even have a brand, and it looks a bit shabby from the outside. What should the court officials from the capital do when they see such a scene?"

     While talking, a group of people pushed open the door of the inn.

    It was a scene they will never forget.

    …The moment they entered the inn from outside, it was as if they had come from the world to the underworld.

    A kind of cold rushing in, made a group of people who came in from outside to experience the warmth shivered.

    Also, the room was dark.

    Only a few faint candles were burning on the table.

    "What, what's going on?" Someone swallowed, "Didn't you say this is the best inn on this street?"

    "This is indeed the best inn."

    At this moment, a cold voice like ice suddenly remembered.

    This voice made the group of people dressed in silk and satin tremble.

    When they turned their heads again, they saw a man with astonishing momentum.

    …Anyway, I can’t tell what’s amazing, it’s just amazing.

    "I'm the guy here." The man said coldly, "Next, let me serve you."

    "You, you man, why do you have such a bad attitude?" Someone next to him couldn't help saying.

    Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the guy look over coldly.

    "Huh." Suddenly, everyone heard a sneer from the guy's mouth.

    "If you don't want to eat, you can leave now, I will never stop you."

    After he finished saying this, the rich businessman felt a chill on the back of his neck for no apparent reason.

    In an instant, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only sit down obediently.

    "Eat it." Li Qi brought a few plates from the back kitchen and placed them in front of the group of people.

    Everyone looked up at the plate.

    —a white porcelain plate of the boss.

    There is a small mouthful in the middle, which is extremely pitiful.

    Someone seems to want to say something next to "I, we...".

     Before he could say anything, Li Qi glared at him.

    “Eat what you like, or go out if you don’t.”

    The man shuddered instantly.

    Actually, everyone should leave now, but I don't know why, people in this world have this tendency to not admit defeat.

    If a cook tries his best to praise how delicious his dishes are, then not many people will agree with him.

    But if a cook scolds that he likes to eat, he will eat it, and he will not eat it.

    Then three words suddenly pop up in people's minds, "Why?"

    Why do you let me go?

    "It's outrageous, it is estimated that you are the only one in the world who wants to open the inn." In the video, Feng Qing's friend complained, "By the way, you haven't said why you want to open the inn. The inn is yellow."

    "It's not important, this is my mission anyway." Feng Qing said solemnly, "By the way, I have to see how they are doing."

    "...Okay." Her friend complained, "I hope your boss knows and won't come back to beat you in the future."

    "I told them that their attitude must be poor, the amount of food must be small, the more stingy they are, the more stingy they are, and the more money they make." Feng Qing went downstairs excitedly.

    Her friends rolled their eyes.

    When Feng Qing went downstairs, he smelled a fragrance.

    What happened? Who got the flowers?

     "Let me see what you have ruined the inn, and then evaluate what way your boss will fire you." The voice of Feng Qing's friend gloating over the misfortune Just came from the earphones.

    At this time, everything about the inn was transmitted to her and Feng Qing's eyes through the camera.

    …

    White plates, elegant atmosphere.

    Even the light from the candle was just right.

    —that beautiful rose.

    —The guests who were silent, as if they were devoting their whole body to the food.

    Then, Feng Qing saw bites of food on huge plates on the table.

    A group of people sat there and ate.

    Each huge white china plate contained only one bite of food.

    Feng Qing and her friends saw a person gently pick up a bite of food on a plate with chopsticks, and then slowly put it into his mouth with a fine taste.

    Feng Qing trembled a little when she saw that expression.

    It seems that I can't wait to taste every ounce of freshness, fragrance, and original taste of the food.

    The whole process was smooth and smooth. It was a scene that Feng Qing and her friends used to see only in the vlogs of rich food bloggers.

    And a cook with a cold face just stood beside him, staring at everyone with murderous eyes.

    I don't know how long it was silent, but it was Feng Qing's friend who broke the silence first.

    "Wow."

    “…speak.”

    "The portion of this dish is still a bit too much compared to some Michelin I've seen before."

    "Have you been to Michelin?" Feng Qing asked stiffly.

    "No, but I've watched a lot of video about the shop." Feng Qing's friend suddenly sighed, "But I have to say, the expression of the cook standing next to him is very good, all That Sima face."

    Feng Qing's head was broken at that time, so he didn't answer.

    She suddenly raised her head, "...Speaking of which, do you mind if I make a small video and pass it on Xiaohongshu to pretend to be a coward?"