Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 198: : Injured

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Xi Yan was so surprised that she never thought that the grandmother and a jewellery shop opened by the Duanjia County host would make so much money. How could they make their grandmother and **** of wealth reincarnate ...

Jinxiu looked at Xi Yan's slightly opened mouth, and gave her a strange look at her. "In fact, it's not much, don't you girl tell me that Guilinju earns less than this."

Xi Yanyan, "That's not it."

She sighed in her heart, but it was not because Guilinju made a lot of money. When Grandma left Shengjing, the restaurant was remembered by others.

Jinxiu didn't sit for long, and left after half an hour.

Following New Year's Eve, Guilin Ju closed for business the next day!

This is a bit of a group of diners. I squatted at the entrance of Guilinju early in the morning. I didn't see Guilinju's quaint door open until noon.

In fact, even if you are doing business, you always have to close the door during the New Year's Day, but if you are a restaurant inn, even if it is closed, you have to wait until the first two days of New Year's Eve. Already.

But the sign hanging on Guilinju door turned out to be closed during the New Year's Day. It will be repaired and constructed after the year. The opening time will be notified later ...

Although the diners gathered outside Guilinju, angrily trying to scold them, Guilinju has always had rules, and they have never been seen to have violated it. Even if they want to rush in and ask this question, it ’s inexplicable. Does not change the decision.

Furthermore, Guilinju became an empty restaurant overnight. It disappeared by itself, so it can be seen that already notified it.

It's almost noon, the old Zheng Guogong took a green shed carriage to the back door of Guilinju. The driver who drove the car stopped the carriage and knocked on the door. After a while, the door was closed by a blue coat.厮 Opened from the inside.

This time, Xiaoyi in blue did n’t come up to pull the carriage for the old Zheng Guogong, but bowed deeply and often, with an apology on his face: "Grandpa, I'm really sorry, Xiao The store will not be doing business since today. "

At this time, Lao Zhengguo stepped down from the carriage and heard that those wrinkled but piercing eyes glared, "What? Don't do business! Why don't you do business in a restaurant! I want to While your family is not lazy in Beijing? "

Xiayi Xiaoyi drew his lips and respectfully said, "Where did Grandpa Guo say, young people should not earn much money, how dare they be lazy. This decision is not made by young people, but by Grandma ’s decision also asks Grandpa Guo to be considerate. "

Lang Xiaoyi said this, the old Zheng Guogong frowned, and murmured softly, "What the **** is this girl doing?"

Then he looked up and asked Xiaoyi Lanyi, "Is there a cook in Guilin?"

Listening to the old Zheng Guogong, Xiaoyi Lan knew that he wasn't dead, and had to grit his teeth back. "Guo Grandpa, the people who returned to Lin Curie left last night, and now there are only small And a few old servants are just guarding the restaurant. "

Finally, the old Zheng Guogong can only go home, but his face is really black.

On this day, the blue-eyed magpie blocked at least twenty waves of powerful men who came to Linju for meals at the back door.

The middle floor of a newly opened teahouse next to Guilinju, a middle-aged man snorted and dropped the celadon tea cup in his hand on the table. desktop.

The middle-aged man's voice is low, revealing the majesty of the superior, "Yang Yanfeng, is this the restaurant you brought from Beijing to the closed gate?"

Mr. Yang coughed awkwardly, "The emperor was angry, and Wei Chen didn't expect Guilinju to close so suddenly."

Adult is sitting opposite Mr. Yang in the white arowana suit. When he was born today, Emperor Cheng Ping, Cheng Ping Emperor today wears a low-key gray brocade and white jade crown, which is no different from the usual dress of the rich man. If you ignore the majesty of his body, The momentum is a long and handsome middle-aged uncle.

Emperor Cheng Ping peered through the window with a pair of sharp, eagle-eyed eyes and looked at the back door of Guilinju, not far away.

Okay, this bunch of filthy sons, it turned out that they came here every day after the descent.

They just sat here for an hour and see who they are.

The grandfather of the country, the general, the book order, the book of the Ministry of Industry, the cabinet minister, even the great Confucianists are here, haha, really a good group.

Emperor Cheng Ping can't figure it out, but it's a restaurant in a broken alley. Why is it so recruiting? Just put someone who is lame in this Shengjing city can make the city shake. Can these people not only want to eat, but what big action?

But it ’s not right to look at it. Someone comes with an empty food container?

This is clearly the rhythm of eating one and taking one!

Who isn't Li Xiuxian in the western suburbs?

This sociologist, Emperor Chengping sent someone to visit three times in person. The old guy just did n’t enter the palace as the western seat of the princes. He did n’t move like a millennial king. This is good. Here you are.

Look at the trembling body of the old guy when he got out of the carriage, as if he would be blown down by the wind in the next second, but he didn't fall down, and he could still stand at the back door of Guilinju in a spirited manner.

Emperor Cheng Ping is almost going to be stunned.

Mr. Yang looked at Saint's face more and more dark, and smiled bitterly in his heart, so he had to patience to comfort him, "The emperor, let's go back, it seems Lin Ju is really closed, and it doesn't make much sense to wait.

Emperor Cheng Ping has committed rickets. "Sit down for a while, but I'm going to see what food to come!"

Mr. Yang sweated forehead on the forehead, and sympathetically gave some of my colleagues who came to Lin Ju today and had eaten behind closed doors.

"Speaking style, this Guilin diet has magic power like this? Half of the court has been seduced."

The Emperor Cheng Ping is a little bit unhappy.

When Master Yang asked the emperor to ask him this way, he naturally answered with all his heart and soul: "Say something bold, Wei Chen feels that the imperial chef in the imperial palace is not comparable."

He has been here several times. Since the opening of Guilinju, even if he is still busy, he will definitely accompany his wife to eat at Guilinju every month. There are separate courtyards in Guilinju. , And the sound insulation effect is very good, the design is clever, even if you know that many colleagues eat meals here, but if you do not intend to meet, you basically can't touch one place.

If it's not busy with business, Mr. Yang would like to come back to Linju for meals every day.

Unfortunately, most people ca n’t resign and enjoy the blessings like the old Zheng Guogong. All three meals are spent in Guilin House.

After hearing this, Emperor Chengping was startled, it was even better than what Yuchou made ... that's ok!

The thought that the meals that these courtiers had eaten was more delicious than that of a dignified emperor, Emperor Chengping began to feel unbalanced.

"Well, it turns out that every day you eat this kind of mountain and sea food, really one by one is true!"

Master Yang felt that he was just telling the truth, but he did not expect to cause the emperor.

He swallowed nervously, feeling that he really was a companion like a tiger.

"The emperor, Wei Chen also has this pastime on weekdays. Besides, this Guilin residence is also closed. I'm afraid I won't be able to come in the future.

Looking at the closed restaurant door, Cheng Pingdi felt a little balanced.

"Who opened this amazing restaurant?"

Mr. Yang stopped seeing the Holy See, relieved, and answered quickly, "Actually, the owner of this restaurant has also been seen in Holy See."

"Oh? speaks."

Master Yang smiled a little, "It is your close Jinyi Xiangjun."

"Jinyi?"

Suddenly, a familiar face flashed in front of Emperor Cheng Ping. He had a moment's nagging, and then returned to God, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. "It was that girl, man, for a while You have to send someone to call her, but you have to ask carefully, why did this stinky girl close the restaurant. "

Master Yang is ashamed, "Emperor, Jinyi Xiangjun went to the north, but now he is not in the capital ..."

"What? Going to Liangzhou in the northern border?" Emperor Cheng Ping's eyebrows tightened instantly. A pair of sharp eyes fixedly looked at Lord Yang, and Lord Yang felt that the whole person was bad.

He had no choice but to explain. Fortunately, Mrs. Yang had a good relationship with Chu Yan, otherwise he would not know these things.

"It's been two or three months since you went there, the emperor, you forgot, but He Sanlang is also in Liangzhou! The northern border mutiny, the old lady is uneasy, and the queen of the queen begs."

"Even so, where is a woman going to the northern border! Jing'anbo is simply a prank!"

Mr. Yang has a big head. "Emperor Jing'anbo is no one except Jinyi Xiangjun."

Emperor Cheng Ping was reminded by Master Yang, but he squinted his eyes. Although he knew that there was no choice for He Taijun, he was not very happy.

What's more, Jinyi Xiangjun can also be regarded as their half-royal, and he is the close-selling Xiangjun, how can he be tossed by the old lady of the He family so much?

These words turned to the battle in the north. Emperor Cheng Ping no longer had the thought of being subtle and took Lord Yang to fight back to his home.

As soon as the little year is over, time will pass like a white horse.

It's another four or five days, and it's not far from New Year's Eve.

Even if it was the camp of the North Frontier, the atmosphere was relaxed at this time, and the firemen began to prepare wine and dishes used on New Year's Eve.

But the last few days, Chu Xi, who was also busy with the girls, was unlucky these two days.

already is almost ten days, but He Changzheng has not returned.

The news brought by Laiyue at the beginning, the snow-capped mountain flowers on the Aming Mountain had faded already yesterday.

Chu Yan put her hands in the warm rabbit fur sleeves, and the sleeves were stuffed with a stove, but she still felt cold.

Every day, she sends Qingwen Lan to the door to see, and she sends people to the North Frontier Camp from time to time to ask about He Changyu.

Every time she was disappointed, Chu Yan leaned on the warm pit and didn't feel comfortable doing anything else, so she carefully recalled the plot in the original book. Unfortunately, the northern battle in the original book was never written in detail .

When he was fascinated, Qin Guanran hurried in, even forgetting etiquette.

He was anxious and panicked, "Three ... Grandma, go out and see, Master Three is injured!"