The boss smiled and looked at the room full of scholars who were eating their food happily one second, but the next second they put down their chopsticks and argued with red faces because of disagreements.
These scholars are all his guests, and they are all his God...perhaps one day, one of these people will be the top scorer in high school, making him proud and proud in front of other innkeepers.
Thinking that his old Hongyun Inn had not had a top pick, a second pick, or a top pick in the past three and nine years, the innkeeper felt depressed.
Because his shop has only produced a few second-class scholars in the past nine years, he was ridiculed by other innkeepers who came first and second.
This time, he must be proud and proud... No. 1, No. 1, No. 1... The innkeeper shouted in his heart while scanning the scholars in the lobby with his eyes.
The one wearing a blue shirt...the number one scholar? It doesn't look like that!
Wearing a white children's shirt...the number one scholar? Still doesn't look like it!
The one wearing a bright red shirt... Who is this uneducated young man? He's the top scholar. Even he couldn't appreciate the poem he just wrote...
The one with the maple leaf embroidered on the white background... He was surrounded by the scholars, and they looked very polite to him... Hey, he was also handsome and handsome, and he instantly killed all the scholars... And with this appearance, that
It'll be a bit familiar in a while...
"Eh!!!" Thinking of something, the innkeeper's eyes almost popped out of his eyes.
Oh my God! Isn’t this Mr. Jinyu!
The innkeeper slapped his thigh and pulled the waiter next to him under the counter.
"What's going on..." The waiter in the shop was suddenly pulled under the counter by the boss. He reflexively thought that the innkeeper was taking money to pay for whoring and drinking the beautiful girl, but was discovered by the tigress lady boss.
"What are you looking at!" The waiter looked around nervously. The innkeeper, who guessed his thoughts, slapped him on the head.
The innkeeper grabbed the waiter by his collar, pointed at the person he had just called 'Mr. Jinyu', and gritted his teeth and said to the waiter: "When did Mr. Jinyu come? Why didn't you inform me?"
It turned out that he was beating me for this... When the waiter heard this, he didn't dare to get angry. He just said to the innkeeper aggrievedly: "Master Jinyu just arrived... I informed you, but you will be doing the accounting at that time...
"
The innkeeper is doing an accounting = counting the money = no one is allowed to come near except the proprietress!
"You pig brain!" The innkeeper patted the waiter on the head a few more times, and said: "That's the young master of the Feng family... I tell you, don't worry about me doing the accounting next time... as long as
Mr. Jinyu is here, even if I'm in your boss's house, you still have to wake me up..."
"Master Jinyu, my great nobleman! My little ancestor..." There are countless people in the world who worship and respect Feng Jinyu, and the innkeeper is one of them.
"My beloved Rourou..." Thinking of the famous Mr. Jinyu coming to his inn, the innkeeper was so happy that he couldn't find anything to say. He even said words from his hometown.
"I said it's no wonder the lobby is so busy today... Oh, I saw a magpie chirping in the morning in the middle of winter... My mother, I have to go and say hello..." The innkeeper blushed excitedly and walked out of the counter.
He got down, stood up, rubbed his hands and went to Feng Jinyu, who was being admired by the scholars and stars.