Chapter 15 I Became a Master

Chapter 15 I Became a Master

Chen Taiping's family is good at growing crops, and they are very united.

They will take care of the greenhouse farming.

Zhao Zhe thought Zhao Xiaoyue was going home, so when he arrived at the village entrance, she carried the things she bought from the grocery store on her shoulders, sent him home and left.

There is a house two or three hundred meters away from the village. It is in a dilapidated state. The door is made of wood and will fall apart at the slightest force. An old man with messy hair is basking in the sun at the door.

Zhao Xiaoyue stood outside the parapet carrying a lot of bags and grinned, "Grandpa Pu Liu, are you home? Grandpa Pu Liu?"

I called Pu Liuye several times but he didn't respond!

Oh, the old man is really good at pretending. He deliberately changed his tone and said, "Ah, he's not here, then I'll eat all the candy!"

Pu Liuye lifted his hair and glared at Zhao Xiaoyue, "Can't you see me, a living person like me?"

Zhao Xiaoyue made an expression of sudden enlightenment and slapped her forehead, "Oh, you're here, why didn't you answer me?"

As he was about to push the door open, he rolled his eyes and shouted, "Ah, why is the sugar melting? Ouch, the peach pastry seems to be broken."

When Master Pu Liu heard that the sugar had dissolved, his heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife. He jumped out of the pain, muttering, "You bastard, you can't be careful!"

He quickly opened the door, took the thing in Zhao Xiaoyue's hand, took out a pill, put it in his mouth, it was as sweet as a lover's kiss!

Unfortunately, there is a thing that spoils the view.

Zhao Xiaoyue looked at Pu Liuye's expression of enjoyment. It was like this every time, and Zhao Xiaoyue was speechless.

The little boy jumped up and grabbed a handful of Pu Liuye's hair, "Sixth Uncle, even black people's dreadlocks are not as unique as yours!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the only house and prepared to boil water, very skillfully.

Mr. Pu Liu was eating candy and thinking about something.

After a while, a broken iron basin was placed in front of Master Pu Liu. Zhao Xiaoyue rolled up her sleeves and Master Pu Liu stretched his head out.

Zhao Xiaoyue rubbed her hair while muttering, and sprinkled some baking soda on it, "The tenant above you is scolding me to death. I just settled down and they come to tear down my house. Hahaha!"

Zhao Xiaoyue cleaned up the house and inside, and Pu Liuye had almost finished eating some of his candies and snacks. The two of them sat on a bench and basked in the afterglow!

Zhao Xiaoyue was enjoying a rare leisure time. Immersed in the rosy glow of the sunset, Pu Liuye's eyes were like an endless black hole, or like an endless sea, calm and waveless.

If it weren't for that breath, it would be no different from a corpse.

Actually, when Pu Liuye cleans up, he is still a handsome guy. But for some reason, he particularly doesn't like the way he looks. He is a weirdo!

When the setting sun faded, Zhao Xiaoyue got up and went home.

Master Pu Liu said, "Little Sun, you worship me as your master, and I will teach you skills!"

Zhao Xiaoyue staggered, "Sixth Grandpa, this is not ancient times, do you still know Qinggong?"

As he said this, he looked Master Pu Liu up and down.

Master Pu Liu was not afraid of the crowd at all. His eyes were deep and the aura of a superior was overwhelming.

"Grandpa, I don't have much time left to live. Besides, I have been taught by you, so it's not too much to call me Master, right?"

Well, someone has taken control of it!

Zhao Xiaoyue sat back in her chair, as if thinking, "If I become your disciple, what kind of art should I learn?"

Pu Liuye glared at Zhao Xiaoyue and asked, "What do you want to learn?"

Zhao Xiaoyue simply sat cross-legged on the chair and said, "Then I need to think about it seriously."

When Mr. Pu Liu saw the little girl for the first time, he took the candy from her. She didn't cry and gave him a few more the next day.

Later, I gradually discovered that she loved looking at the calligraphy hanging on my wall, so I slowly taught her to recognize words and learn numbers.

Actually, Zhao Xiaoyue didn't have anything in mind, but seeing that Master Pu Liu was so serious, she just wanted to tease him.

A little old man is so mysterious, is he as mysterious as her?

Pu Liuye saw clearly the indifference in her heart, and he didn't blame her. Who would have thought that an old man could be so capable?

Master Pu Liu said slowly, "What do you think, little girl?"

Zhao Xiaoyue did not hide it from him and said indifferently: "Sixth Grandfather, you have the final say. How do we worship?"

Anyway, whether she is a master or not, she has taught her so much knowledge, so an identity doesn’t make a difference.

Master Pu Liu smiled.

Who in this world doesn't have a face control? Pu Liuye must look better after shaving his beard.

"Just kowtow three times and call me Master, that's all!"

Zhao Xiaoyue blinked her bright eyes and said, "Is it that simple?"

Pu Liuye nodded, "Yes, it's that simple!"

Zhao Xiaoyue knelt down quickly, kowtowed three times, and then shouted "Hello, Master".

Without waiting for Master Pu Liu's agreement, he jumped up. Master Pu Liu nodded and said nothing, "It's late, let's go home!"

Then he went into the house. Hey, how strange!

After Zhao Xiaoyue returned home for dinner, she went to the old lady's room.

The old lady was taking off her coat and getting ready to go to bed when she saw Zhao Xiaoyue coming in through the door curtain. "Have you finished washing your feet?"

"After washing, grandma, I have something to discuss with you."

Then he sat down on the kang and said, "I want to open another restaurant, and I want to discuss it with you."

The old lady was no longer joking. Ever since she found out that Zhao Xiaoyue was reborn, she no longer treated her granddaughter as a child and let her do whatever she wanted.

Zhao Xiaoyue sat cross-legged, her hand supporting her chin, "Grandma, I want to put up a recruitment advertisement. Let's continue to run a restaurant like this where we cook home-cooked dishes. With this model, we can open another "Taste" in the county. What do you think?"

The old lady immediately took out her abacus and account book and started calculating.

Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes widened. Others used calculators or did mental arithmetic, but the old lady was too professional.

The old lady glanced at her granddaughter and said unhappily, "You are making a fuss about nothing. I am a professional in accounting. Don't act like you have never seen the world!"

The old lady quickly placed the abacus in front of Zhao Xiaoyue and said, "After deducting the medical expenses, the remaining amount is 15,000. Your aunts and the two waiters' salaries have not been paid yet. After deducting the turnover..."

As he spoke, the beads clicked twice more. "There are only seven or eight thousand left. Is that enough? It should be enough."

Zhao Xiaoyue blinked and raised her hands to look at them. Her typing fingers were not as nimble as her grandmother's!

Zhao Xiaoyue was excited, "Grandma, you are so amazing, the way you move the beads is so cool!"

The old lady sneered, "Alright, let's get down to business. It will take you at least ten or twenty years to learn this skill. Forget it!"

The old lady was just saying, if Zhao Xiaoyue really wanted to learn, how could she not teach her?

I don't know what it has become in the past ten or twenty years. Is this still considered technology? Who wants it? It has become dregs in people's eyes.

I have to say that the old lady is a person with some foresight.

Zhao Xiaoyue made a rough estimate and decided that it was more than enough!

In this way, the two "directors and managers" reached a consensus.

This matter still needs Zhao Guozhong's consent, and Zhao Guozhong has to go out and do it.

Li Guilan is the legal representative of both stores. It took her two months to select the stores and decorate them. Everything was ready.

Zhao Xiaoyue's recruitment advertisement attracted more than a dozen middle-aged women of all kinds, and finally five women in their forties and fifties stayed.

These people all have one or two specialties, and the restaurant's business is quite brisk.