Chapter 9 Sour Plum Drink Packet (1)

Wen Mingtang was stunned for a moment when Mrs. Liu's voice kept roaring, and a table of diners in the corner of the lobby of Zhaoji Restaurant looked over.

Liu Yuandang rubbed his hands excitedly, put down the new dish called "Egg Fried Noodles" that he was about to eat, and looked here.

The smell in the restaurant yesterday had made him think about it all night. He originally thought that the "taste it in two days" that Lin Shaoqing said would take at least seven or eight days, but he didn't know that Lin Shaoqing not only investigated the case neatly,

I don't have much time to eat.

Just one day later, during lunch today, Lin Shaoqing came over to invite them to dinner.

So, the plate of "fried noodles with eggs" that he had been thinking about all night was placed in front of them one by one.

But... today's "Egg Fried Noodles" not only has the aroma of yesterday gone, but also looks like it's almost sticking into a big "bump", which is really unappetizing.

The noodles were sticky and lumpy, the fried onions were burnt black, the vegetables were wilted, and even the fried eggs inside were black and yellow, making it really hard to swallow.

He reluctantly took a sip, and the bitter salt almost made him spit it out.

After eating in restaurants and restaurants in Chang'an City for so long, this was the first time that he tasted food from a restaurant that was more unpalatable than the food prepared by their own chef in Dali Temple.

But it was his own Shangfeng who invited him to dinner. Liu Yuan secretly glanced at Shangfeng who was directly opposite.

The person who used to be like an immortal has been pulled down to the mortal world, and he is frowning and picking up the dough with his chopsticks like them.

Even the "god" didn't put down his chopsticks when he climbed to the top. Which subordinate dares to waste the food he invited from the top?

His feet had been kicked several times, and he knew without looking that those kicks came from Bai Zhu and Wei Fu on both sides.

If it weren't for Liu Yuan's nonsense, why would they have to bite the bullet and eat the plate of noodles in front of them?

Before Wen Mingtang came in, a group of people at the table were struggling painfully with the lumps in front of them. Seeing that there was a case, oh no, something happened, temporarily relieved their pain, and they all looked this way in unison.

The girl who was blocked at the entrance of the restaurant was a girl of thirteen or fourteen. She stood there with a charming and smart look. She looked at the proprietress who rushed over and called her a "thief". There was no trace of fear on her face, but rather a look of fear.

Somewhat subtle.

She looked at the fussing landlady with a smile, blinked, and asked: "Auntie, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand!"

This half-smiling look reminded Ms. Liu of the "^-^" on the eggs yesterday, and she felt even more aggrieved. She immediately sneered and shouted: "The signature sauerkraut that is not known to anyone in my restaurant is missing.

!”

Realizing that the diners who were eating in the restaurant were looking at her, Mrs. Liu reached out and pinched her arm, squeezed out tears and cried: "Who among the neighbors doesn't know that the sauerkraut in my restaurant is the signature dish? First of all,

At that time, the shopkeeper of Dongfenglou wanted to buy me this signature secret recipe for a hundred taels of silver, but I never sold it! The jar of sauerkraut has always been placed in the kitchen on weekdays and has not been lost for more than ten years. But you have been here for less than a day.

In the blink of an eye, my jar of pickled sauerkraut disappeared! If you didn’t steal it, could it be that I stole it myself?”

Wen Mingtang wanted to laugh when she heard this. Looking at Mrs. Liu who was howling without tears, she suppressed her laughter and said, "So Auntie, you want to say that my hands and feet are dirty and I stole your pickled cabbage worth a hundred taels, right?"

Hearing these words, Mrs. Liu's howling paused. She originally thought that this girl would have to deny something like this, but she didn't expect that she would be so cooperative. She was ready to make false accusations in an instant.

With nowhere to go, I felt really depressed.

But this girl had already said what she wanted to say first. Ms. Liu had no choice but to stop howling. His green bean eyes looked at her secretly and said: "You admitted it yourself and stole my money worth a hundred taels."

Pickled cabbage! For the sake of my sister-in-law, I won’t care about you anymore. Just pack up and leave! I can’t take in anyone with unclean hands and feet here!”

Mrs. Liu felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said in front of everyone. It not only "demonstrated" her generosity, but also "pointed out" the identity of this girl - she was the one brought here by my sister-in-law Zhao Sishan.

, is a person with unclean hands and feet.

In the future, she will use this mistake to make her work better so that the neighbors will "feel" that her sister-in-law is also dishonest and covet the Zhaoji Restaurant. At that time, she and Zhao Dalang will decide whether to marry because of her age.

If someone wants to marry Zhao Sishan, no one else can find anything wrong with her.

This was a good idea that she came up with after thinking about it all night! Mrs. Liu thought proudly: Not only did she want to drive people away, but she also wanted to make the person being driven away with dirty water all over him!

This wishful thinking turned out well! Unexpectedly, the next moment, Wen Mingtang's voice rang out.

"How can you not care about pickled cabbage worth a hundred taels?" the girl said righteously, "Report to the official! You must report to the official!"

Liu's face suddenly froze as she was making calculations, and she looked at the girl standing there in disbelief.

Is this girl crazy? If she really wants to report it to the police, she will be imprisoned for stealing something worth a hundred taels. Is she not afraid?

While hesitating, Zhao Lian lifted the curtain and ran out from behind. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she said to Mrs. Liu: "Mom! I found it! The sauerkraut is under my bed! I remembered that I wanted to eat it in the middle of the night last night.

The sauerkraut was specially brought into the house, it has nothing to do with Sister Wen!"

As Zhao Lian spoke, she looked at Wen Mingtang guiltily, gave her an awkward smile and said, "I forgot to mention that I have nothing to do with Sister Wen!"

Does she still know who her mother is? How could it be that Sister Wen got the sauerkraut?

Therefore, when Zhao Lian saw Mrs. Liu's attack, she quickly ran back to her house to rummage through things. Then, she saw the jar of sauerkraut hidden under the bed, and she quickly moved the sauerkraut out.

Looking at Zhao Lian who ran out to smooth things over, Wen Mingtang couldn't help but shook his head: Zhao Dalang is cowardly, Liu is domineering, Zhao Lian is good, but he can't suppress Liu! What's more, Liu is her mother no matter what, so

Caught in the middle, we can only make peace with each other.

But nothing could be done... She was willing to fight, and Mrs. Liu was willing to take over, but some people were not happy.

Liu Yuanzao threw down his chopsticks and walked near a few people. When he heard this, he quickly said: "How can you say that something worth a hundred taels of silver is stolen?"

"Don't you want to report to the official?" Liu Yuan said, taking off the badge from his waist and waving it in front of everyone, and said, "I am the Prime Minister of Dali Temple, Liu Yuan!"

"You stole a hundred taels of silver and you still want to get away with it?" Liu Yuan patted his chest and said, "I am the first to disagree!"
Chapter completed!