It's not that Bai Ling can't afford the money, it's just that Duan Yulang has a bad mouth and would feel uncomfortable if he didn't choke on his words.
"The master's matter hasn't been settled yet, please shut your mouth first, otherwise I won't mind tapping your dumb point." Shangguan Yu expressed his dissatisfaction with Duan Yulang's enthusiasm.
Why would his little girl find another man?
Even if you are a partner, you have to step aside if you have other thoughts.
Duan Yulang didn't understand what was wrong with Shangguan Yu, but he still wanted to keep his mouth shut.
"Um... well, General Zuo, right? Please, just pretend that we never showed up." Bai Ling felt a little embarrassed looking at General Zuo, who was holding a sword and always blocking Liu Shi but not daring to make a sound.
The dignified General Zuo was taking care of family matters, but she took the opportunity to advertise, which seemed unkind.
"This old man, as well as my brothers and sisters, I apologize to you for this useless thing. The butler will handle the compensation later. I will escort this bastard to the Yamen first. No matter how many bastard things he has done, the Yamen will know
He will be dealt with according to national law, and I will never protect him. After I am dealt with by military law, I will apologize to you two and the heroes who sacrificed their lives!"
General Zuo put his long sword on Liu Shi's neck and bent down to apologize to the old man and young woman in the restaurant.
For a moment, everyone was silent.
Although Liu Shi's behavior was hateful, it also made many heroes who died in battle unworthy.
But General Zuo is also an admirable general. His ability to survive on the battlefield is due to his extraordinary martial arts skills and his knowledge of marching and formation. It is not just a fluke.
For a scumbag, a general was punished, and everyone felt that General Zuo was not worth it.
But military rules cannot be made exceptions for anyone, which is also an important reason why the Zixiao Army will become an iron-blooded army!
"Young Marshal, the last general will return to the barracks later to receive his punishment." Holding Liu Shi's collar, General Zuo strode away, with people making way for him wherever he passed.
"The law is nothing more than human feelings. There are laws to rely on, and feelings can capture people's hearts." Bai Ling lowered his voice and said something, which was a disguised plea for General Zuo.
"Ling'er is so soft-hearted, it's not easy to control him." Shangguan Yu sighed.
"I don't want supreme power, I just want more ability to protect myself. Sometimes being soft-hearted can be a sharp sword." Bai Ling winked playfully and walked towards the old man and the young woman.
Shangguan Yu thought about it carefully and then nodded in agreement. He believed that Bai Ling was sensible.
"Old man, we are late." Bai Ling apologized to the old man, then took out a box of ointment and handed it to the young woman, "This can remove scars, so this is my apology."
"Thank you Miss Bai for your kindness, but it's a good thing if your appearance is ruined by causing trouble. I don't need this box of ointment anymore." The young woman shook her head and refused, with a calm expression on her face, not feeling sad about her ruined appearance.
This era was unfair to women after all, so Bai Ling didn't say anything else.
Seeing this, Ru'er quickly took the ointment in her hand and said with a nasal voice after crying: "Thank you, sister, I accepted it for my mother."
Bai Ling smiled and rubbed Ru'er's head. The old man beside him remained silent, seeming to support the mother and daughter's decision with silence.
"Old man, can we go to the restaurant to talk?" Bai Ling suggested.
"It's the old man's negligence. Please, please." The old man turned around and made a gesture of invitation, then said a word of thanks to the crowd of spectators, and sent everyone away, which made many people feel embarrassed.
The onlookers came, hoping that things would turn around, but no one was willing to help, so how could they be thanked?
But no one is watching what the crowd thinks. After all, no one can influence people's hearts. It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
But no one noticed that the young boy who had been helped by Bai Ling before was also in the corner of the crowd. His eyes always fell on the young woman and never looked away. His eyes were complicated and lost.
"When does the old man's restaurant plan to reopen?" Bai Ling asked after sitting down.
The old man looked at his daughter-in-law and granddaughter, and sighed: "Next month. Almost all the chefs and waiters in the restaurant are gone. It will take some time to recruit new people. I can't work as a chef at my age."
"Grandpa, from now on I will learn cooking from you and I will pass on our family's recipes." Ru'er said seriously and seriously, which was also her vow.
The old man smiled happily, rubbed his granddaughter's head, nodded and said, "Okay, grandpa will pass on all his skills to you in the future."
"Dad, let me learn how to cook a spoon from you." The young woman suddenly said with a serious look on her face: "The cooks hired from outside always want to steal their skills, so it is safer for my own family. If I really can't learn how to do it, I can work in the back kitchen."
Give dad a hand."
After hesitating for a moment, the old man sighed: "Okay, if I don't have time to pass on all the skills to Ru'er, you can teach her so that she can be worthy of her ancestors."
The old man's words made the young woman's eyes light up. He really regarded her as one of his family members, otherwise he would never let her get involved in cooking.
After everyone in the family had finished talking, Bai Ling handed the prepared recipe book to the old man.
"The restaurant has to donate half of its turnover to the Zixiao Army's military supplies every year for ten years. We can't just take advantage of it. This is a cookbook with a total of twenty dishes. I believe that with the old man's skills, it will be very good."
You can quickly master it and create new dishes.”
"This..." The old man stood up hurriedly. The tea cup in front of him was knocked over and he didn't care. "This is too expensive. If you have this recipe, you can even open a restaurant and make signature dishes. I can't be greedy."
Down."
Seeing that the old man was clearly very excited, but still sticking to the bottom line, Bai Ling felt even more that what he did was right.
Compared with short-term benefits, if you can make friends with people who know how to be grateful, even if we don't meet again in the future, you won't regret it.
"With this recipe, I can make more money and provide more military supplies. It's a win-win situation." Handing the recipe to Ru'er, Bai Ling chuckled and said, "Just think of me as seeing the little girl's love for each other.
, a dowry given to her in advance."
"Ru'er, thank you so much, beautiful sister." Ru'er rolled her eyes brightly, stood up and saluted to express her gratitude.
The old man knew that Bai Ling was sincere, so he no longer refused.
The restaurant was temporarily closed. Even though the old man wanted to entertain a few people, he was not fully prepared at the moment, so he agreed to entertain a few more people when the restaurant opened.
When Duan Yulang met the two of them, he naturally wanted to show his friendship as a landlord and invite them to a restaurant for dinner and chat about some things.
However, when he went out, Bai Ling discovered the existence of the little boy.
"Do you know Ling'er?" Shangguan Yu asked, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
"Well, I saved him once. He is a grateful person." Bai Ling pursed his lips and looked at the young boy with a slightly complicated expression. Seeing that he was about to leave, he said loudly: "Don't you want to follow me?
Do you want me to protect you? I think you should know where I am now, so you can go find Uncle Zhong to make arrangements."
The young boy paused slightly, nodded to Bai Ling, and then strode away, but his back looked a little desolate.
Bai Ling frowned and looked at the young boy's back. He always felt that he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember it.
"Linger attaches great importance to him?" Shangguan Yu's sour words rang in his ears.
"I'll tell you later, I need to confirm again." Bai Ling was not sure about the young boy's true identity, so he didn't want to find anything else for Shangguan Yu to do. After all, he was already busy enough. (To be continued)