Chapter 64： Apologize

The county magistrate looked at this handsome man who did not show much expression from beginning to end, and his expression did not change even after knowing his identity, the original guess gradually became clear.

The former county magistrate left a lot of mess after leaving office, and these messes also caused him to spend a lot of energy after he took office. But he had to accept it, after all, he had been waiting for this opportunity for many years.

. In addition, the people he wants to govern are all treacherous and evil people, so he helps him along the way.

In the end, finally let him find some clues.

The county magistrate looked at the calm man in front of him, and felt that he should be the right person by his side, or he himself said that it is not necessarily. If so, although I don't know what he is here to do, as long as he does the things he explained to himself, his future career may be much smoother.

Gu Lang looked at the man in front of him who was staring at him, but said nothing, in the tone of an ordinary boss, he said softly, "Guest?"

The county magistrate suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the indifferent man in front of him and smiled, then pulled the reluctant son behind him, stood in front of Gu Lang, and said warmly: "Last time The little nephew is ignorant and disturbed your business, this time I took him here to apologize to you."

That son was Liao Hui who was frightened by Gu Lang last time. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old. At this time, he was grabbed by his biggest backer to apologize, and a reluctant expression appeared on his face. , but did not break free, just stared at Gu Lang indignantly.

Although ordinary people are treated with such courtesy by the county magistrate, I am afraid they have long since been frightened. But Gu Lang just glanced at the reluctant son, and smiled softly: "The guest is serious, the son has never done anything, and naturally there is no reason to apologize."

When the county magistrate heard Gu Lang's unflattering words, he became more and more sure of his guess, he rubbed his nephew's head, and his tone was extraordinarily sincere, "Wrong is wrong, Although I’m not Hui’er’s biological father, I’m just like his father, so naturally I can’t teach him to bully others. What he did that day was really wrong, and he should apologize.”

Speaking of this, the county magistrate paused for a while, looked at Gu Lang's expression that did not change much, thought he was still dissatisfied, turned his head to look at Liao Hui, and continued: "Hui'er, apologize!"

Hearing his uncle's words, Liao Hui felt very unconvinced. Even if the person in front of him was a clerk, he was just a clerk who came to the restaurant to be the accountant. Such a scholar would not have any great prospects. Why did he apologize!

Gu Lang looked at his reluctance and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he thought it was a bit interesting, his expression finally changed, and said lightly: "Ling son seems to be Don't you think you have a problem?"

Just this fluttering sentence, the county magistrate panicked, he slapped Liao Hui on the back, made a 'pop', and warned: "How did you tell you before you came here? Yes, how did you guarantee it?"

, "I'm sorry, I was reckless that time."

Gu Lang looked at the boy with red lips and white teeth in front of him, who had not suffered much, because of this little grievance, the boy whose eyes were red, suddenly remembered when he left home, he seemed to be much younger than him , he didn't seem to be as stupid as he was at the time.

Recalling what happened at that time, Gu Lang's face turned cold again, and he almost couldn't control his emotions. But he quickly came back to his senses and said to them: "Guests, take a seat, I will let Xiao Er take you there."

The county magistrate was a little relieved when he heard what he said, and after being polite, he took the following people to the box with Qiu Jiu.

Liao Hui didn't say anything after seeing Gu Lang apologized, even though he was not obedient to him on weekdays, he would rely on his uncle not only to force him to apologize, but also After he apologized, he didn't say anything, and he was even more aggrieved.

When they were led by Qiu Jiu to the back box, Gu Lang slowly retracted his gaze, this county magistrate is a smart one, he even guessed his identity a bit, but it’s a pity His nephew wasn't like him, just an empty-headed idiot.

Gu Lang couldn't help thinking of what happened when he was Liao Hui's age. At that time, his family suffered a great disaster, and he was forced to change from a rich young master to a beggar with nothing, not only to think The way to save his own life, but also to find an opportunity to avenge the family.

Thinking of this, Gu Lang's eyes became uncontrollably gloomy, and an indescribable chill began to spread around him. Just when he couldn't help sinking deeper and deeper, he suddenly met the curious looking gaze of a three-year-old child.

Gu Lang was stunned for a moment, and instantly restrained all the chills on his body, and showed a gentle smile to the child. Those things have passed, he doesn't have to keep thinking about it, he has a new life.

The kitchen.

Chen Xing was looking at the newly handed menu, and Qiu Jiuyi next to him looked like he was hesitant to speak.

Qiu Jiu scratched his head, hesitantly, or said the tangled matter, "The new guests at the table are the county magistrates."

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly, and smiled: "I see."

Seeing that Chen Xing had an idea, Qiu Jiu stopped talking, turned around and went out to work.

Chen Xing took another look at the menu before he left and made a decision quietly.

The dishes in their restaurants are all specific, basically they follow the season, and basically only sell the dishes of the season. One is to ensure the freshness of the dishes, and the other is to ensure that they can buy in time when they can't be too busy.

Because of this, Chen Xing and the others are also very fast in cooking, and soon the county magistrates and the others will have their meals ready.

Chen Xing also followed behind to the box when the little two brought the dishes, but before stepping into the box, he saw at a glance squatting on the ground pulling the grass, his eyes were red , Muttering, the little boy with red lips and white teeth.

In order to ensure the scenery in the courtyard, Chen Xing asked someone to plant a tree in the courtyard. At this time, the young man in brocade clothes squatted under the tree and staggered the fallen leaves.

Chen Xing wanted to ignore the boy and go straight to the box. After all, the people who can come in should be the children of the guests, so he, the owner of the restaurant, should be a little more tolerant of him. However, when he walked in front of the boy and listened to what the boy was muttering, he suddenly stopped.

"Why should I apologize, why should I apologize and then ignore me, obviously I have already apologized! And it was me who was bullied last time, so why should I apologize? ?"

Liao Hui only feels wronged now, he has done something wrong and apologized, but his uncle not only did not praise him, but blamed him for not sincerely apologizing just now when he entered the box. He rushed out in a fit of anger, but he couldn't go back alone first, or when his mother found out, she would definitely blame him again. After all, their family now relies on their uncle for food.

Just as Liao Hui was squatting and feeling extremely depressed, a delicate small porcelain jar suddenly appeared in front of him. He frowned slightly, and was very angry and wanted to wave it away. See him in a bad mood? To provoke him at such a time!

Liao Hui suddenly raised his head and wanted to tell this uninvited guest not to provoke him at this time, but he saw a beautiful little brother who was looking at him with a smile.

Chen Xing looked at his red eyes and thought to himself that he really was crying! Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but the things the young man muttered made him irresistibly recall an experience in his previous life in junior high school, which made him unable to let go.

Liao Hui was shocked by the appearance of this little brother, and the tone of his speech was subconsciously much lighter, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Xing looked at this young man with the most pitiful tone and said fierce words, and suddenly felt a little funny. He handed over the thing in his hand and said softly: "I haven't seen you before, I must be a new customer. I am the boss here, I will give you this thing to eat, I hope you will be happy after eating."

Liao Hui did not have the initial hostility towards him, but he was still a little surprised that this young man was the boss here, and then looked at the milky thing in his hand, stalking his neck Rejected: "I don't eat things from unknown origins!"

When Liao Hui said this, his eyes involuntarily looked towards the jar, and he swallowed carefully. I kept complaining in my heart, what the **** is this thing, no matter how it smelled, it was a burst of milk.

Chen Xing looked at his stubborn appearance, and felt more and more that he was very similar to that old friend, and he no longer stimulated him, and placed the exquisite porcelain jar on the stone beside him. On the table, he told him: "Young Master, this thing is for you, I have something to do so I will leave first, and I hope that after the young master has finished eating, put this jar and other empty bowls together, we will use it after cleaning. ."

Hearing him directing himself, Liao Hui opened his mouth as if to go back, who knows that he has not spoken yet, the little brother turned and left.

Staring at the back of the little brother leaving, Liao Hui looked at the jar of Bai Shengsheng, which looked like tofu, but exuded the fragrance of milk, and swallowed his saliva, mumbling duplicitously. Said: "Just try it, I can't see the food and it's not delicious."

After Liao Hui finished speaking, he picked up the small jar, scooped a spoonful with the small spoon on it and put it into his mouth, then his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly scooped another spoonful...

When Liao Hui was happy to eat, Gu Lang, who should drink the medicine on time, looked at his medicine and the dessert next to it, and asked in confusion, "Where is my pudding?"

The author has something to say: Gu Lang: I love sweets, but I don’t say it. (ー.ー)

Thanks for throwing a mine~