Yan Lan walked to the stall and rushed to Bian Rui, who was picking clothes with the salesperson, and said, "It's such a coincidence that we're meeting again."

When Bian Rui looked up and saw Yan Lan standing beside him, he laughed at her: "What a coincidence, are you here to buy clothes too?"

Yan Lan saw Bian Rui replying to herself like a ok, but she didn't know why a sentence popped out of her mind: Isn't this guy playing hard to get? He doesn't care, but he is actually waiting for me here.

Yan Lan is quite confident about her appearance. Since she was in junior high school, she received love letters every year. Not to mention that when she arrived in college, she would tell her. Even if she didn't say anything, men who had seen Yan Lan could usually find out her name. As for her tricks, let alone her. Let alone, she would say that, she had never seen any tricks, and she had self-harm.

"Yes, who are you buying clothes for?" Yan Lan asked with a smile on her face.

Bian Rui said, "For my father and grandpa."

Yan Lan opened her mouth and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite filial!"

"I just buy it casually, and they will scold me when I buy it," Bian Rui said with a smile.

At this time, the salesperson opened his mouth and said, "This is the case with the elderly. I am afraid that we juniors will spend money randomly. In fact, if you really buy it back, they will talk about it, but they will still feel sweet in their hearts."

"This is a good statement." Bian Ruiting agreed with the salesperson.

"Pack these two pieces for me, and there are two pieces over there, so I'll issue the invoice," said Bian Rui.

The salesperson immediately said happily: "Okay, brother, your elderly man should like to come back next time."

While talking to Bian Rui, the salesperson quickly began to put four pieces of clothes into the bag. After packing, they began to issue invoices for Bian Rui.

Yan Lan was sure to say a few words. Seeing that Bian Rui was busy with the salesperson, and he seemed to have no time to pay attention to him. He originally wanted to say a few words to Bian Rui, but suddenly he felt that it seemed meaningless, so he turned around and left the stall.

Bian Rui didn't care whether Yan Lan was leaving or not. He scanned the code and paid the money to walk downstairs with his things. He arrived at the parking lot and placed his clothes on the shelf and tied them up in bundles. Then he started the car and drove to the place where his daughter was attending class.

When they arrived at the gate of the martial arts school, less than ten minutes later, the little girl jumped out and Bian Rui picked up her daughter and returned to the shop.

On Sunday afternoon, Bian Rui sent his daughter back to Wang Jie's house and drove back to his hometown by himself.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw the family busy in the yard.

"Here you come back? How about it, are the guests satisfied?" Bian Rui's mother asked immediately with concern when she saw her son coming back.

Bian Rui replied: "Of course I am satisfied. Not only is I satisfied, but I also booked next Saturday and Sunday, saying that I would bring a few friends to eat."

"There are really people who are idle and eat such expensive food all day!" Bian Rui's grandmother said astonished.

"Grandma, you don't understand the thoughts of these rich people. Where are they poor, only money left," Bian Rui joked.

After saying that, Bian Rui put the bag in his hand on the ground: "Come on, everyone will try it and see how the cotton coat I bought for everyone."

When Bian Rui's grandmother heard this, she said, "We all have clothes. What era is this? Who doesn't have many clothes yet? She has nothing to do to spend money..."

While listening to grandma's nagging, Rui found out the clothes he had given to grandma and helped the old man put them on and tried it.

"Just!" Bian Rui said happily.

Grandma was very happy and reached out to touch the brand new material of the clothes and asked, "This clothes are not cheap."

"It's not expensive, not expensive, just in time for someone to discount. The styles of these clothes are a bit too old-fashioned. The lowest one is 30% off. When I saw that the material was good, I bought it back..." Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui cannot say how much the price is, he has to rely on one or two hundred words, otherwise the old man would be reluctant to bear the money, but I think the old man knows it well, knowing that this is the filial piety of his own children.

"Dad, grandpa, you two are here too, change into new clothes and take a look," said Bian Rui.

Bian Rui's father smiled and said, "What's the point of changing this? You're busy with it first, and we still have something to do here."

Bian Rui walked over with two bags and found that his father and grandfather were pounding the fruit. The fruit was the octagonal fruit mentioned last time. He pounded the mixed rice and fed the poultry and livestock.

"I'll do it, you guys rest for a while," Bian Rui said, putting down the bag and asking for help.

Grandpa gently pushed Bian Rui away: "It will be fine in a while. You don't have to come here. Otherwise, I'll be covered in fruit juice again, and it won't be easy to wash."

Seeing that grandpa said this, Bian Rui stepped aside and waited for grandpa and father to finish their work, so he gave the two of them a try on the new clothes.

"Will this be too beautiful?" Grandpa looked at his big red jacket and felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's better to be more gorgeous, the old man should wear it more gorgeously," said Bian Rui.

"No, I can't wear this one. I'll wear this for your dad. I want that gray one." Bian Rui's grandfather quickly took off his infrared jacket.

Bian Rui's father had no choice but to exchange his coat for me.

"Since I have to do it well after taking on other people's work. The materials are not easy to find in winter. What are you short of? Grandpa, I'll help you find it for you." Bian Rui's grandfather changed into a gray coat and was satisfied. He asked his grandson about the matter in the restaurant.

Bian Rui said: "Don't worry, I will definitely concentrate. As for ingredients, you don't have to worry. I'll just go to the mountain to find some. If there is really no, we will focus on the pot, and there are all explanations anyway."

Bian Rui's grandfather nodded after hearing this and felt relieved.

After trying out the clothes, I picked it up and cooked it. After dinner, Bian Rui brought about a small bowl of soup to rice and returned to his yard.

After a few days, Xiao Hui was no longer afraid of people. Now he was having fun like a rat, and the yard was running around everywhere. As soon as Bian Rui opened the door, Xiao Hui stood at the door and greeted Bian Rui.

Woo! Woo!

Xiao Hui tilted his little tail and looked at Bian Rui with his little head tilted, as if asking: "Smooth shoveling, where have you been there these days?"

Bian Rui poured the rice from the plastic bag in his hand into Xiao Hui's bowl in the yard, then reached out and touched Xiao Hui's head, and then returned to the main house.

After turning on the floor heating, taking a shower, and changing into dry clothes, Bian Rui sat on the floor, stretched his waist, and began to empty his brain.

Just as Bian Rui entered the air, the ringtone of the cell phone next to him rang.

Bian Rui picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Zhou Zheng who called it.

"Hey!" Bian Rui answered the phone and fed it.

Zhou Zheng asked straight to the point: "Did my grandfather go to your place yesterday?"

"Yes, what's the problem? The old man went back and said that this meal was not worth it?" Bian Rui asked.

Zhou Zheng replied: "No problem, I just asked, how dare I come to my grandfather to ask, but I heard that he had gone to your small shop, so I called him to ask. By the way, nothing happened, right?"

"What can happen?" Bian Rui was a little confused by him, not knowing what could happen to Mr. Zhou in his shop.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine," Zhou Zheng said again.

"Your old man has also booked next week, Saturday and Sunday at noon, saying that he would invite a few old friends to come and taste it," said Bian Rui.

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but say a huh: "What are the dishes you cook so well? Our old man is very picky."

"I don't know this. Anyway, the old man has booked four seats at noon on Saturday and Sunday," Bian Rui said with a smile.

"Then I will also set two seats," said Zhou Zheng on Saturday night.

After hearing this, Bian Rui replied directly: "I'm sorry, I won't do your business, because you can't taste my food either."

It’s not that Bian Rui doesn’t want to do this business, but now it’s winter, Bian Rui is not prepared at all. The four of them are going to catch their heads. In addition, Zhou Zheng and others, Bian Rui is causing trouble for himself.

"I'll go, you're so awesome. You won't make any money anymore. By the way, I just want to ask if your restaurant is so delicious?"

"Everyone said that the dishes were well-known. Everyone had different tastes and different feelings about the dishes. Anyway, the old man should think they were good." Bian Rui was sloppy.

"Isn't you really welcome?"

Bian Rui said: "It's not that I don't want to entertain, but that I really can't entertain. You know the situation of the small shop. I haven't had a business for so long. I didn't expect that there will be a business with four people at once. It's hard to find the ingredients here for four people! Otherwise, if you have time on Saturday morning, you can come to my shop and I'll cook you a nest of scraps of soup. A different way of cooking is suitable for the taste of younger people."

"You are so embarrassed, you want to send me a piece of soup with scraps. When I see that I have time, I will go when I have time, and forget it if I don't have time." Zhou Zheng muttered and hung up the phone.

If you have been in business, Bian Rui will definitely prepare some, such as drying some rare mushrooms and saving them, or simply planting some in the space. Now suddenly someone orders a seat for four, which is equivalent to eight people in two days.

Also, you can’t eat the same dish for the guests these two days. It’s not appropriate for more than 2,000 people to eat the same dish for two consecutive days. You have to change the trick, even if it’s better to replace the fried rice with three fresh fried rice, otherwise people would think that Bian Rui only has these two tricks.

So next week, Bian Rui’s main task is to prepare two sets of dishes.

Just as I was thinking about something, I suddenly heard the sound of squeaking the door at the door, and got up and came to the door. I opened the door and found that Xiao Hui, who was eating, was sitting at the door, staring at him eagerly.

"No, go back to your nest!" Bian Rui said to Xiao Hui, and at the same time reached out to point at the doghouse in the east wing.

Wow! Wow!

Xiao Hui was a little unhappy. He wanted to be with his owner, not with Niu Gu.

Bian Rui doesn't care what Xiao Hui is thinking. Bian Rui cares about what he thinks, and he has to teach him. If he runs into the house and shits around, it will be troublesome. Bian Rui has all wooden boards, not cement floors, so it's troublesome to clean them up.

Bian Rui closed Xiao Hui outside the door with a bang, and continued to sit back to his original position and wondered what to do on Saturday and Sunday.
Chapter completed!