The heavy rain poured down and it instantly became a stream.
The rain curtain hanging on the eaves kept falling, making a harmonious and lively sound on the stones and in the water tank.
The dog kept struggling and was so impatient that he ran into the rain in the backyard without waiting for Yu Sheng to wipe it dry.
"What a stupid dog." Seeing that his efforts were in vain, Yu Sheng shook his head helplessly.
He took the basket over and took advantage of Wei Zai's time to prepare the ingredients for Yangzhou fried rice. He picked some toona buds from the basket and blanch them with water later.
After working for a while, Yu Sheng suddenly felt something tugging on his trouser leg. He looked down and saw a dog biting his trouser leg.
When Gouzi saw Yu Sheng lowered his head, he let go and patted the three pennies at his feet with his paw.
"Where did you get this money?" Yu Sheng felt that Gouzi's movements were somewhat familiar, but it was more important to ask about the origin of the money. He had an unknown premonition.
Of course the dog didn't know what Yu Sheng was talking about, so it copied the gourd's example, bit Yu Sheng's trouser leg, and then continued to use its paws to pull out the three cents.
For the rest of his life, he would not guess whether the dog wanted clothes or not. "Get out of the way." He kicked the dog away and finally found a money bag under its butt.
This purse looked extremely familiar. It belonged not to anyone else, but to Yu Sheng himself.
"Your uncle..." Yu Sheng instantly jumped up from his stool, thinking that his aunt was not in the inn, so he calmed down a bit, "You ugly dog, how dare you steal my money."
He leaned over to grab the money bag, but the dog reluctantly pressed it down with his butt, but Yu Sheng raised his hand to scare him away.
"Shopkeeper, it turns out that your personal money is hidden in the kennel." The black girl suddenly realized, "No wonder you didn't let me clean the kennel last time when I asked you to."
In the constant struggle between Yu Sheng and the city lord, everyone knew that Yu Sheng had hidden private money, but they didn't expect that it was actually hidden in the doghouse.
"What is hiding private money? I can hide it wherever I want in the inn. Can my money be called private money?" Yu Sheng said with a guilty conscience.
"Okay, since it's not private money, I'll tell her when the city lord comes back." The black girl threatened Yu Sheng with a smile.
"If you dare to tell me, I will deduct Ye Zi's salary." Yu Sheng said harshly.
Ye Zi, who was drinking tea, raised his head, looked at Yu Sheng innocently, blinked, "Why!"
"She will take your money anyway, so deducting your money means deducting her money." Yu Sheng said matter-of-factly.
Li'er was this Li'er, but he became a fish in a pond for no reason. Ye Zigao was very unconvinced.
But the black girl was very fond of this trick, "You are cruel, then if I don't tell the city lord, you are not allowed to deduct our wages casually in the future."
"As long as it's not casual..."
"No way!" Ye Zigao and Hei Niu said in unison.
"You guys have quite a tacit understanding in this regard." Yu Sheng teased and turned around to see Cao'er moving a stool to the wine cabinet behind the counter.
"What are you doing?" Yu Sheng asked in surprise when he saw her stepping on the stool, standing on tiptoes and reaching out to touch the top layer of the wine cabinet.
"The cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone the dragon. You didn't let me clean this place last time," Cao'er said gropingly.
"You're worrying too much. Considering your size, the shopkeeper won't let you clean. It's definitely for your safety."
Hei Niu then emphasized: "Don't slander our dragon clan. As a little dragon, the shopkeeper is contaminated by human bad nature. We dragons never hide money."
"You are the little dragon. Your whole family is the little dragon." Yu Sheng jumped up and said as if he had been stepped on.
Cao'er, who was called short by the black girl, had no chance to intervene and had no chance to criticize the black girl.
The frustrated Yu Sheng was just about to find a way to maintain his dignity as the shopkeeper and young master other than deducting money, when he suddenly noticed something pulling down his trouser legs. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was still a dog.
The dog was all wet, and there was a money bag under its feet. It was trying hard to remove money from it with its paws. This money bag looked very familiar to me.
"Haha, let me just say Cunning Dragon's Three Cave. You see, the shopkeeper also has some private money hidden away." Cao'er said proudly, not caring about the black girl saying she was short.
"Nonsense, I only hid one copy." Yu Sheng said.
"Whose does this belong to?"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Yu Sheng could say anything, the little white fox jumped off the stool and rushed towards the dog. The dog knew how powerful it was, so he turned around and ran away to the backyard.
"Now you know whose money it belongs to, right?" Yu Sheng glanced at the battle outside, picked up the money bag and put it on the table, "No one is allowed to steal Xiaobai's money."
He especially gave Fu Nan a warning look.
After Yu Sheng left, Ye Zi said: "Oh, what, the old rich man has now fallen to the point of worrying about Xiao Bai's money?"
"Nonsense, what kind of person am I?" Fu Nan looked back at the money bag and said righteously.
"But Xiaobai does have a lot of money." Hei Niu was greedy. Xiaobai had saved a lot of money over the years.
After chasing the little white fox for a long time, she came back from the rain. When she saw everyone staring at her purse, she immediately jumped up on the table, grabbed it in her mouth, and tried to hide it.
"Wait a minute!" Fu Nan shouted to stop her, startling the little white fox, and Ye Zigao looked at him, "What are you doing, are you ready to rob?"
"Of course not." Fu Nian grabbed the towel that Yu Sheng had just used to wipe the rain off the dog, walked up and said attentively: "It's easy to catch a cold if you don't wipe the rain off your body. Come on, I'll wipe it for you."
The little white fox jumped away and looked at him warily.
Fu Nan smiled and said, "I'm a little short of money recently, and my sword is sharpened now. Do you think you can help me a little? I'll pay you back as soon as the shopkeeper pays you."
"Old rich, I despise you." Ye Zigao raised his middle finger to Fu Nan, then took a clean towel and put it to him, "That bitch used it, use mine."
"Can you show some face?" The black girl came over and pushed them away, picking up the little white fox regardless of its struggle.
"Let's go, sisters, let's discuss something. I have a plan to make money, and now I'm just short of money."
The black girl walked to the side and said to the little white fox's ear. Ye Zigao vaguely heard the words "Yangzhou City" and "Ice Cube".
After opening the curtain, Yu Sheng ignored their nonsense and waved to Feng'er, who was still lingering in front of the female ghost and wanted to get the female ghost's attention, "Go grind some tofu."
Feng'er then gave up communicating with the same kind and went to the backyard to grind tofu.
The tofu is prepared for the next dish of Chinese toon mixed with tofu, and now Yu Sheng is going to make Yangzhou fried rice.
Yangzhou fried rice is easy to make, but it is not easy to make a good Yangzhou fried rice.
Yangzhou fried rice made with the same ingredients, but cooked at different temperatures and at different times, has a very different taste. Some are even bland and tasteless, which is a waste of ingredients.
Seeing Yu Sheng say this, Qianzai listened very seriously. Amidst the patter of rain outside, he carefully memorized the steps of Yu Sheng's cooking.
In the lobby, the fat little man who was not short of money finally put away some of the fatigue from the journey after resting for such a long time.
He stretched himself, got off the wooden ladder, rubbed his groggy eyes and stood at the door of the backyard looking at the rain curtain.
His mind was still a little confused, but after experiencing the long journey under the sun and being thirsty, he felt an affinity for the rain.
Until he heard the sound of "squeaking" and looked closely, he saw a tofu grinder rolling by itself in the shed in the center of the yard.
Money can make all the difference. A word floated into the little fat man's mind, and he vaguely thought that the innkeeper was quite rich.