Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Early the next morning, Han Yingxue and Zhao Qishan went to town in a bullock cart.

Before Han Yingxue entered the restaurant, he found that many people had come to the restaurant.

Could it be that the restaurant changed cooks, these customers all knew about her skills?

Li Yunshan's restaurant is not the most upscale restaurant in the town, and a large part of the customers are civilians in the town.

"Shopkeeper Li, don't you think you're bluffing people? Find a little girl to be the cook, and the dishes you make are really edible?" said a man in his thirties with a big belly.

Another person echoed: "That's right, it's still a middle-class restaurant in the town. We paid to eat, not to see you messing around."

"Shopkeeper Li, in fact, we don't need to say these things today, and your restaurant is not the only one. But after all, I have been eating here for a long time. I am also used to eating in your restaurant."

"That's right, shopkeeper Li, you use a little girl doll as your cook, how can we eat here after that? Isn't this a joke?"

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A group of people chattered around the restaurant, Li Yunshan was a little bit battered.

His shop has just changed chefs, why does it feel like everyone knows about it? He hasn't said anything yet.

The customer's reaction was also beyond his expectations. Although Han Yingxue is a little girl, her cooking skills are no worse than Chef Yang's.

The customer started to object like this before he tasted the white. It made Li Yunshan a little panicked.

After all, the business of this restaurant depends on word of mouth and these old customers. If even the old customers don't come, the business of this restaurant can be imagined.

As soon as Han Yingxue entered the room, Li Yunshan greeted her. With a hint of bitterness and helplessness on his face.

He glanced lightly at the group of people who came to "make trouble", and there was an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.

She wasn't Li Yunshan, so she wouldn't believe that these people really came here for what they said.

It was the first day she came here, and she didn't even cook, so these people knew, and they came in groups to make trouble, and they were all civilians. The only thing that could be guessed was the news that Yang Dashan used her as the cook of the restaurant. Spread the income, and then encourage a group of people to come and make trouble.

With Yang Dashan's temperament, and a good job as a restaurant chef, he lost it for nothing, and was pushed up by her, a little girl, so he was naturally unwilling.

The reason for making such a fuss was just to let her quit in spite of the difficulties.

"Are you the new cook?" Someone said in a bad tone.

"Yes!" Han Yingxue answered neither humble nor overbearing.

These people looked Han Yingxue up and down, and then burst into laughter.

Someone said: "I said shopkeeper Li, are you joking? Such a little girl is a chef?"

"Yeah, I see you've just been weaned?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, but this little girl looks really good. I said girl, don't be fooled. Be a cook, follow the master, serve the master well, and you will be well-fed and spicy."

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Zhao Qishan stood aside, clenched his fists tightly, trying hard to control his emotions.

What these people say is not good, even molested Xue'er. If he wasn't afraid of causing trouble for Xue'er, he really wanted to go up and fight these people, teach them a good lesson, and see if they dare to speak nonsense.

"Hehe, this is the first time I've heard that cooking is divided into different sizes. When you eat food, do you look at the people or the taste of the food?" Han Yingxue raised her face and asked.