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Chapter 137: How to Reject

Because her eldest son was unfilial, Chen Xueru was sulking for several days.

The atmosphere was not right, and Fan Jinyou was not good either. He mentioned the marriage between Fan Zhijun and Fan Zhihua.

"Lao Fan, do you want to know what Hou Kui is doing these days?"

"Are you angry anymore? What else can you do? You don't have to go to work. If you have nothing to do, just go to Xu Jingli."

"Hey, why is he still going? I didn't arrange a job for him, I just wanted him to have some free time and find someone to start a family quickly. Why is he looking for Xu Jingli again?"

Hearing what Chen Xueru said, Fan Jinyou didn't even bother to answer.

Chen Xueru didn't want to give in. Fan Jin was in charge of Hou Kui. He just nagged him every day. When Chen Xueru said that, it was enough for Fan Jin to listen.

"No, I have to arrange a job for Hou Kui to manage the garment factory, far away from Xu Jingli."

Fan Jin didn't say anything, but Chen Xueru continued, already having an idea in his mind.

Unfortunately, Hou Kui did not agree to Chen Xueru's kindness.

He didn't go to work in the clothing factory, and the blind date he arranged also disappeared. Every day, Hou Kui would chase Xu Jingli wherever he went, just like Xu Jingli's follower.

He raised a cheap son and pampered him like a young master at home. He was so humble in front of others. Not to mention Chen Xueru, Fan Jinyou was angry just looking at him.

In a bad mood, Fan Jinyou had no intention of staying in the restaurant, so he wandered to the tavern.

"Lao He, your pickles have become stale. I don't want them anymore. Please return them to me."

Before I even entered the door, I heard that the restaurant was very lively and noisy.

"Pickles just taste like pickles, and they're not bad. There's no reason to give up."

Just by listening to the voice, you knew it was He Yongqiang who was speaking.

"It's not the same as before. You can't take it back!"

"If you don't return it, everything sold will be cut into pieces, so there's no way you can return it."

Fan Jinyou entered the tavern and saw He Yongqiang quarreling with an old neighbor and looking to take action.

"Stop, stop, stop, why don't you want to fight over ordering pickles? Lao He, no matter what happens, you have to be kind in doing business. If you return the pickles first, how much will they be worth?

money."

"Lao Li, you are really good at this. I have never bought a few pieces of pickle dumplings and cut them in half. If they are not broken, I have to return them."

Even if the two of them were impulsive, they had no intention of fighting over pickles.

They were just chatting and couldn't get off the stage. Fan Jinyou gave the two people a step, and they both got off the stage.

He Yongqiang took out two cents and slapped it on the table, "Old Li Tou, our tavern will no longer accept people like you."

"You think I'm willing to come, but if I come to your tavern in the future, I'll be like a dog."

After Lao Li said that, he took the money, left the pickles, and left angrily.

Fan Jinyou took the pickles left by Lao Li, smelled them, and then said, "Lao He, the taste of your pickles is not as good as before. You have encountered this kind of thing recently, right?"

"Has it changed? Why do I feel that the taste of pickles has not changed? It's because people's hearts have changed."

"Lao He, the taste of the pickles has not changed. I don't believe you don't know it yourself. If the pickles can't return to their original taste, then don't sell the pickles outside for the time being. There won't be much profit in the first place."

Although the delicious taste of pickles is considered a specialty of the tavern, without pickles, the tavern's business would not be unsustainable.

Rice rolls, tripe, peanuts, tofu, etc. can be used as side dishes without any problem.

The key point is that there are really not many places as popular as taverns for consumption.

If you have a storefront, you all know that you can make more money by running a small restaurant and selling stir-fried vegetables.

There aren’t that many people anymore, and even if there is a storefront, they are still willing to just open a tavern.

"Hey, why don't you think the pickles can't return to their original flavor after pickling?"

"Then you have to look for more reasons yourself."

"I have been working in the tavern for so many years, and the pickles are all pickled in the same way."

It cannot but be said that Xu Hui really thought too deeply when she handed over the tavern to He Yongqiang.

Not only did they replace the pickle jar and pressing stone, but they also left the originally pickled pickles to He Yongqiang.

He Yongqiang foolishly thought that the pickles were pickled in these pickle jars at home.

Therefore, I never thought that it was not my own technical problem that I couldn't pickle the pickles well.

"The methods are the same. If you can't figure out the original question, then it's not your technical problem, Lao He."

"What's the problem?"

"Then you have to look for it yourself. If you can't find it, you can also go to Xu Huizhen. Pickled pickles are originally a family heirloom of your He family. Just look at Liubiju to know how to pick pickled pickles. Once you make them, it's not just

Making a fortune should not be underestimated."

"Looking for Xu Huizhen?"

He Yongqiang said awkwardly, he was really embarrassed to even mention it.

"I didn't ask you to do anything with her. I just asked her to return your He family's technology to the He family. She has nothing to lose, so what are you afraid of?"

When He Yongqiang gave in, Fan Jinyou could only choose to provoke him.

Being stubborn also has its advantages. Even if everyone could see that He Yongqiang was afraid of Xu Huizhen, He Yongqiang still couldn't admit it.

If it weren't for Fan Jinyou, there really would be no honest reason to know that the rocks in the He family's pickle jar were treasures.

Fan Jinyou and He Yongqiang can just talk about it, there is no need to eliminate this trouble.

"How could I be afraid of her? I'm just worried. Can Xu Hui really teach me?"

"How much is Xu Huizhen's worth? How can she care about this? Why don't you tell her and let Huizhi talk to her? They are also cousins ​​after all. This matter can be big in big terms, but it can be small in small terms.

When I was very young, I just ordered pickles. Why can’t relatives learn from each other?"

Xu Huizhi, such a good person can also play her role if placed in the right position.

When Xu Huizhen has nothing to do, she and Xu Huizhi have a sisterly relationship on the surface.

We can't let Xu Huizhen use Xu Huizhi to brush off her good reputation.

The tavern still has half of Hui Zhi, what you said is quite nice.

Because of the child, I reluctantly returned the tavern. After I returned it, I started to figure out how to take it back.

It's time for Xu Huizhi to take advantage of the close sisterly relationship between the two of them.

Xu Huizhi took action on this trivial matter, and Fan Jinyou didn't know how Xu Huizhen could refuse.

"Okay, I'll let Huizhi and Xu Huizhen talk."

"Okay, you still have to run the tavern well and don't get angry with the customers casually."

"I don't want to either, but some customers are just annoying, like that old man Li Tou, who ate half of the pickles and still wanted to refund his money. Do you think it's annoying?"

"I understand, I know that some customers are quite irritating, so I won't talk about them. But you have to take good care of other good-tempered customers."

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