Now, when Lu Xiaohua asked them to take the medicine, all of them consciously picked up their water bottles. Lu Xiaohua had already mixed all the water and medicine they needed.

It is not so much that they are afraid of Lu Xiaohua's cry as that they cherish Lu Xiaohua's care for them.

"By the way, eleven," Lu Xiaohua said of other things when he saw sanguai drinking the medicine as water, "a Xing has been asking you, why don't you go to see her?"

Since the end of the culinary competition, Liu Xingmo won't be in great danger. On November 11, he came back to her and found someone to look at Liu Xingmo. Since then, he has almost been able to hide from Liu Xingmo. This time, he was injured and didn't appear in front of Liu Xingmo for a long time. A Xing has asked her many times, and Lu Xiaohua can only say that he went out to help buy goods.

After eleven meals, she laughed heartlessly: "what do you want me to do? I'm just a little guy. She should forget in a few days."

"Eleven..."

Lu Xiaohua wanted to persuade her, but eleven interrupted her: "madam," Shi Yi "is just one of my many false identities."

He is reminding her that his current identity is impossible to be compared with Liu Xingmo. Since there is no result, why do you just think about it.

While Liu Xingmo is still young, maybe he doesn't quite understand his feelings for Xi'an, so he has time to forget.

"If you are eleven, you can't get married and have children?"

Eleven but just toward her indifferent shrug, like these do not care.

Lu Xiaohua then looked at twelve and Jingshi. Twelve was sitting there with his head down like a primary school student. He didn't want to say that Jingshi had already dozed on the car wall.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaohua snorted, and then sighed: "in fact, if you don't say it, I can understand that it's just that your destiny can't be controlled. Your master is not so much my husband, but also in the hands of another part of people. Or, you think what you're fighting now can't give a girl like a Xing happiness."

Eleven stay under, immediately toward the road Xiaohua thumbs up: "madam, in the next service."

Lu Xiaohua first snorted with pride, then collapsed his shoulders. Looking at the still indifferent Xi'an, he sighed.

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last time, she almost went back to Fengde county. It can be said that she had a foot in the door, but she turned around and went back to Guang'an Prefecture.

This time, she finally stepped into the gate of Fengde county again. Looking at the familiar and strange streets and houses in the city, she was sent all the way to a section of Xiangdian.

In the past, many people wanted to set up a stall in front of the wonton shop. Because the business of the wonton shop was good, everyone wanted to gather some people. Unexpectedly, when Lu Xiaohua came back this time, he saw that someone was secretly setting up a stall in the empty seat in front of the shop. He also saw that the clerk he didn't know drove him away and soon came back.

Approaching, Lu Xiaohua heard the clerk secretly complain: "these people are really, are blocked at the door, how to do business."

Lu Xiaohua then reminded: "you can be there," she pointed to the store, a location that would not block the guests from entering and leaving. "If you want to set up a few stalls, you have to pay for them. In this way, they will only compete for those stalls, and they will not put them in disorder, but also collect some money. How good it is."

The shop assistant didn't quite understand and asked, "why don't they mess around any more?"

"You think, some people pay money to grab the booth. Can they allow people who don't spend money to be placed next to them, and the position may be higher than themselves, or even block them?"

As soon as the shop assistant thought about it, he understood: "yes, we don't have to rush at that time. The people who grab the booth will help us drive away the unruly ones."

Lu Xiaohua nodded: "yes, if it's really not enough, we'll ask the government for help. We've all given stalls, and we're still messing around. Don't be polite to them." Who do the good people go to the government when something goes wrong?

She knows that some old people are very difficult to deal with. Depending on her age, she looks like we bullied her. If we touch her a little, it will turn into hitting her, commonly known as touch porcelain... Lu Xiaohua asked the shop assistants to meet such people, never entangle with them and report to the official directly.

The shop assistant nodded and then laughed: "my guest, you are really good. By the way, you are here for dinner. Please come in. As a shop assistant, I have a little privilege. I can give you a 20% discount. Don't talk to others. I haven't given a 20% discount to people outside my family."

When Lu Xiaohua heard this, he laughed and felt that Tian falai had managed these clerks well.

She followed the clerk in and said hello to the shopkeeper in the counter who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha and was making an abacus: "shopkeeper, have you got any new products in the store recently?"

"Yes, recently..." the shopkeeper raised his head as he said. When he saw Lu Xiaohua, he was stunned. Then he came out of the counter with great joy and excitement. "My boss, how did you come back? You are back."

"Shopkeeper, it's hard work these days."

"No hard work, no hard work. I have to thank my boss for giving me such a good and decent job." Thank you very much.

In the past half year, Lu Xiaohua has been developing rapidly.It has the financial support of Lu Xiaohua in the front, and the support of craftsman club in the back. The theme of the store often changes, and the tableware and cups inside can lead the trend.

In addition, Tian's cooking skills are getting better and better. Lu Xiaohua often thinks of something and tells him in his correspondence that he always asks new and old questions and keeps improving himself. He's afraid that if he can't do it well, he'll smear his master's face. How can such a person not be successful if he's given the opportunity.

Word of mouth has also been established. It has also been reported that the boss of Duan Xiang is now opening a shop in Guang'an Prefecture. Small counties admire big cities. When they hear that they want to eat Duan Xiang in big cities, they want to go even more.

Thus, up to now, a section of Xiangtuo is the signboard of Fengde county.

It's a great honor to be a shopkeeper in such a shop. But Lu Xiaohua always takes her employees seriously and does them well, so she will never be ungrateful. With her reputation, she earns several times more money than before, and has all kinds of benefits. I don't know how many relatives and friends envy the shopkeeper.

When he saw Lu Xiaohua, whom he had not seen for a long time, he was really a little excited, but he was not shocked by the assistant behind him. He opened his eyes wide and listened for a while before he could react. He stuttered at Lu Xiaohua: "you, you are the boss of Lu?"

"This boy," the shopkeeper patted him in the back of his head, "why not big or small."

"I, I'm just so surprised," the shop assistant said with a smirk, covering the back of his head, and then straightened out. "I've been listening to you all the time, and I finally see you. Boss, can you sign for me later? Fat brother said he had your signature, but we envied him. "