Chapter 35

Liuxianlou, elegant room on the second floor. A table, a bowl of noodles.

Mu Yunsheng and Zhao Jin sit opposite each other. She watched Zhao Jin eat the bowl of noodles until there was no sauce left, and then she took up the soup at the bottom of the bowl and drank it. She once again doubted whether today's Zhao Gongzi was abnormal.

First, he didn't show up for a long time. Then he came to the second floor of liuxianlou to stop mu Zhenjia from slapping her. Then he suddenly named her to eat her noodles. Finally, Zhao Jin also said that she had visited her home these days - hasn't she been sold to Zhao's house?

According to the contract of selling one's life, "life is Zhao's family, death is Zhao's ghost", her present "home" should be Zhao's family.

"Mr. Zhao, if I may ask you a question, did you go to my home where I was before I was sold to you?"

Zhao Jin clean bowl to solve the face, as if unheard of, took out a towel to wipe his hands: "this face is good."

…… If put in the modern society, this guy is the evil capitalist! Mu Yunsheng rolled his eyes and heard Zhao Jin's affirmative reply: "you are my servant. If anything hinders your work, it's hindering me from making money. I heard that the Mu family has been looking for trouble for you, so I went to have a look. Don't worry, I didn't make a big fuss, and your mother and your brother won't get revenge for me. "

"If you just want to see my jokes, please. I won't stop you. " Mu Yunsheng took the empty bowl in front of Zhao Jin and got up to go.

Zhao Jin's behavior didn't make her feel moved. Mu Yunsheng just felt that the past he didn't want to be discovered by others was now all exposed to the sun.

Zhao Jin suddenly grasped her wrist.

"I didn't mean that. Because you always say that people have their own lives, so I want to see what makes you what you are Zhao Jin sighed, and his tone was rare and tender. "Yunsheng, you don't look like a 15-year-old girl now, do you know?"

Mu Yunsheng didn't look back. Standing in the same place, she said angrily and with a smile, "if I were like a 15-year-old girl, my younger brother would not survive the illness, and my mother would be bullied to death. So there are some things that I never expect others to understand. After all, it's impossible to understand without empathy. "

It seems that Zhao Jin finally can't stand her pessimistic remarks. He pulls her into his arms: "it's obviously two years older than mianer. Who taught you..."

He didn't finish his words, because the bowl in Mu Yunsheng's hand was just and solid, and it was firmly fastened to his forehead.

There was silence in the room.

At this moment, Zhao Jin is very glad that he just drank the vegetable soup in the bowl, otherwise the situation should be ten times worse than now.

Mu Yunsheng is also a little flustered. She was pulled by Zhao Jin just now, and the center of gravity is not stable before she let the bowl fall out. The young master Zhao, who is always elegant and has his own light, has an empty bowl on his head, which makes her laugh.

Zhao Jin took down the bowl on his head and moved his eyebrows: "I thought you wouldn't laugh."

"The first day I went to the Cyclamen with you to taste food, I laughed at you. It seems you forgot." Mu Yunsheng took the bowl and answered Zhao Jin with kindness.

Zhao Jin was stunned. He was so busy with his business that he forgot all about that day. I didn't expect Mu Yunsheng to remember.

Mu Yunsheng pushed the door out with an empty bowl, leaving Zhao Jin a figure and a sentence: "at the end of the month, I will make my son laugh more happily than I am today."

After Mu Yunsheng had been away for a long time, Zhao Jincai said thoughtfully: "well Well, I'll see. "

Mu Yunsheng, how far can you go?

A month's time is long or short, and it goes by very quickly.

The day of account settlement is set to close one month after liuxianlou's opening. It's the night of liuxianlou's settlement. Chef Wang and mu Zhenjia naturally need to be present. As soon as chef Wang appeared, Mu Yunsheng saw that he had not slept well in the past month, and now his dark blue has been folded several layers and boiled into a panda's eye.

The boy whispered to her: "it's said that chef Wang, in order to attract guests, has been cooking soup in person this month. The profit of Cyclamen has also increased a lot this month."

Mu Yunsheng smiles a little, his face does not change.

Mu Zhenjia is in charge of the account book of Cyclamen. Since he entered the gate of Liuxian building, he did not dare to see Zhao Jin and Mu Yunsheng. He just held an account book and hid beside him. Until Zhao Jin urged the accountants on both sides to spread the accounts on the table and report them separately, mu Zhenjia came forward.

The accountant sent by liuxianlou is mu zhenxue.

Knowing that they were brothers, some people began to whisper. Everyone knows that mu Zhenjia married the daughter of Mr. laozhangfang in the town, so she was able to inherit the management ability of laozhangfang. After years of climbing and rolling, she settled down in Mr. xiankelai's chair.

However, mu zhenxue is a newcomer who has been working for mu Yunsheng for less than a month. His ability to hold the account book on an equal footing with mu Zhenjia, who has been working for many years, depends on Mu Yunsheng's respect and cultivation.

Mu Zhenjia has heard the low voice of the boys around him. After years of being a big brother, he was not as good as his brother's going to his niece for a month. In addition, he was always a servant boy who was difficult to do chores. Now it's no wonder that others want to see him joke.Mu Zhenjia usually had the best face, but now he lost all his blood.

Zhao Jin naturally guessed that the scene arranged by Mu Yunsheng meant to humiliate mu Zhenjia. He turned to Mu Yunsheng with inquiring eyes, but he didn't look at him at all.

Zhao Jin frowned slightly and said, "just put the account details on the table. I will ask the accountant from other places to check. You two can report the total profit and cost of the restaurant in this month. Mr. mu, you are an old man. Please come first

Mu Zhenjia was stunned for a moment before he realized that the old man was calling himself. He hurriedly spread the account book on the table, flipped to the last page, cleared his throat, and reported: "Cyclamen earned 1530 taels of silver this month, the cost was 800 taels, and the profit was 7320 taels."

It's up! After a year of continuous decline in the income of silver, cyclamen finally ushered in a turnaround!

The servants of Cyclamen had already felt that there was little hope. Hearing this number, many people were immediately excited. Seven hundred and thirty taels of silver is not a good number to surpass for the newly opened Liuxian building. From this point of view, the winning face of Cyclamen is still very big.

Mu zhenxue took a look at Mu Yunsheng, who nodded. Mu zhenxue opened his account book and cleared his throat. He reported: "liuxianlou's income this month is 3030 Liang, the cost is 2292 Liang, and the total profit is -"

"752."