Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 216, outside the tavern

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 216, outside the tavern

"Auntie, as long as you have your heart, that's all. The tavern is not my own property now, so there's no reason for me to pay for it."

"How about Auntie, how about I open an account for him directly, go there and settle the accounts, and come over once a month to settle the accounts."

After Jiang Yan said that, he turned to Xu Damao and said, "Da Mao, I remember to come here once a month to settle the account."

Stopping at Jiang Yan's fat bucket, Xu Damao nodded.

"That won't work. Auntie is very good at eating in that tavern. He can afford a few drinks."

"Farewell, Auntie, just listen to him and leave it alone, otherwise they won't come."

Jiang Yan said that half-jokingly. Seeing Jiang Yan's resolute attitude and knowing that none of them were short of money, he agreed to Donglai.

Xu Huizhen and Cai Quanwu were chatting with Jiang Yan and the others, while grandma took Qin Huairu and He Yuyu to tease the little girl Xu Jingli.

Now, He Yuyu completely regarded Xu Jingli as a big toy. He hugged her and kept teasing him, asking her to call him sister.

Cai Quan is nothing short of a handsome and smart person. Although he doesn't talk much, every word he says has a point.

Xu Huizhen is just the opposite. She is really good at dancing. When chatting, she can almost greet everyone's mood and can chat with anyone.

As soon as it got dark, Xu Huizhen and Cai Quanwu took Jiang Yan and the others to the tavern in front of them.

When passing by the door leading to the tavern, Jiang Yan stopped walking eastward, followed Xu Huizhen and Cai Quanwu and said, "Aunt, Uncle Cai, why don't you seal that door when you have time?"

After Jiang Yan finished talking, he strode into the tavern for a few days, but Cai Quanwu was thoughtful when he heard Jiang Yan's words.

"Yumei, on those two tables, there's a pound of wine on each table, and there's more pots and pans, and on each table there's peanuts, vermicelli, and tripe. There's a lot of those things."

Xu Huizhen came to the counter and started arranging the food and drinks for tomorrow.

"That's wrong. All the food and drinks tomorrow morning will go to his account, and a separate account will be opened for him and settled."

"That's a bit against the rules!" Accountant Liu next to him said.

"It's okay. They are all his relatives and there is no shortage of money. If they don't give me the money, they will just deduct it from his wife."

After Xu Huizhen finished speaking, she and He Yumei brought the food and wine to Jiang Yan's table.

Jiang Yan and the others had a lot of people, so they divided them into two tables. Grandma and Yuyu were at Jiang Yan's table.

At that time, there were gradually more and more people in the tavern.

People also started chatting all over the place, and I have to say that the people from the Four Nine Cities are really talkative, and they can say a few words about almost anything.

But what people from 49 cities talk about most is not politics. They talk about politics like politicians. Almost every person in 49 cities has their own unique insights into politics, which are not available to outsiders.

.But that’s not surprising. Sijiu City is the capital of the country and has a rich cultural atmosphere.

Forty-nine cities have been the political center of China for a long time, so they have been labeled as political. Therefore, political affairs have become a part of their daily life. The politics of the people of forty-nine cities

The people in the Duiboluolu area are stronger. A very ordinary trivial matter seems to have nothing to do with politics, but if it happens in the Forty-Nine City, it must be related to politics. For example, holding a sports meeting, at best, is not considered a matter of politics.

This is a mass competitive gathering, but if it happens in the Forty-Nine Cities, it will be given a lot of political interference.

The people of Forty-nine City can be regarded as the people who worship politics the most. They can talk about all the political affairs at home and abroad. They can talk about all over the world. I have to admire their broad knowledge and experience from it.

To their sense of superiority as people from Sijiucheng.

"Yumei, here are two ounces of wine, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of rice noodles. As per the old rules, let's keep accounts."

After entering the tavern, Mr. Niu went directly to the counter. When he saw He Yumei, he immediately asked for his own things tomorrow.

Hearing Niu Ye's Fat Bucket, He Yumei took out a small plate of peanuts and a small plate of rice sausage from the table and placed them on the tray. Then she took out a 2-tael wine grape and skillfully punched 2 taels from the large wine jar.

Pour the two pieces of wine into the small jug, cover it with a two-cent cup, and place it on top of the small jug. Then put it on the tray along with the wine and food.

"Yumei, those few people are rare, they must be from our area!"

Mr. Niu glanced at Jiang Yan and the other two tables and asked He Yumei in a low voice.

"They! They are relatives of Huizhen's family."

"Huizhen's relatives, aren't they all in Niulan Mountain? Why are they here in our Sijiu City!"

Master Niu looked at Jiang Yan and the others with a puzzled look and asked He Yumei in a low voice.

"That means there are no relatives on Huizhen's side, but there are no relatives on Cai Quan's side."

"Relatives of the whole family, weren't all the family members killed by Xiaoyuezi? Why are there so many relatives?" He Yumei's fat bucket made Mr. Niu even more confused.

It was wrong that Cai Quan didn't care about the matter. As a local farmer, he didn't know a thing or two about old alleyways. So he asked He Yumei a little puzzled.

"Master Niu, have you seen that old-looking, tall and strong man? He is Cai Quanwu's nephew He Yuzhu. He lives in the south of Mubei!

"It's not that far away. It's good to have such a relative in Bu Nao, and someone will take care of things." After Mr. Niu said that, he glanced at Jiang Yan and the people walking around the table in front of them.

When she saw clearly that Grandma Lu was walking next to Jiang Yan, she wondered where she was.

Mr. Niu, who was once the descendant of the Eight Banners, is somewhat related to the former emperor. Then again, most of the descendants of the bannermen in the Forty-Nine City are related to each other to some extent, and they don't know each other very well.

For some things, Mr. Niu knew Grandma Lu. Strictly speaking, he and Grandma Lu were very close to each other. According to their seniority, he called the old lady’s husband his uncle.

Although the two people are more than ten years apart, they can still play together because they have the same hobbies.

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, although the bannermen no longer enjoyed the preferential treatment they had before, and no longer had the so-called hard-core crops, they still retained some of the habits of the former bannermen.

Those people have nothing to do when they get together and like to play around with birds and fight crickets. They have nothing to do all day long.

Niu Ye and the old lady's husband were just like that, living on the family income. There was nothing serious to do every day. Now that they are both Banner people, they naturally became very familiar with each other, and then Xiaoyuezi invaded the situation.

It was quite confusing so we slowly lost contact.

He had been to the old lady's house a lot before. Although she hadn't seen her for several years, Mr. Niu recognized his aunt at a glance and became a little excited.

"Master Niu, I know those people!" He Yumei saw Master Niu's expression and couldn't help but ask.

"We know her. I haven't seen her for a long time. I didn't expect to see her there tomorrow."

"That doesn't mean that Mr. Niu has made a lot of friends with you." He Yumei flattered Mr. Niu a lot.

When He Yumei stopped, Niu Ye looked proud.

No matter who our Mr. Niu wants, what our Mr. Niu wants is face.

(End of chapter)