Wujiang Town, Yipinju Restaurant. Yan Yunhua was sitting in the lobby of the restaurant, looking towards the door of the restaurant from time to time, with a look of anxiety on his face, obviously still waiting for news from Yan Nantian. "Old shopkeeper, in my opinion, if the young shopkeeper doesn't come back like this, he may have passed the test. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in Yuelaiju Restaurant for so long." Zhou Dacheng consoled him. "I hope so." Yan Yunhua said with his brows slightly relaxed. "Old shopkeeper, it's almost evening, and the guests for dinner will be arriving soon. Should we go to the kitchen to prepare." Zhou Dacheng asked. "Dacheng, go hang a sign in front of the restaurant. We won't do business tonight. There has been no news from Xiaotian, and I don't have the heart to cook now." Yan Yunhua shook his head slightly and said. "Okay, old shopkeeper." In fact, not to mention that Yan Yunhua was not in the mood to cook, Zhou Dacheng was also very concerned about Yan Yunhua's application for the job in Yuelaiju. Zhou Dacheng stood up from his seat, took a sign from the back of the restaurant lobby with the words "Closing" written on it, and then walked towards the outside of the restaurant. After Zhou Dacheng put up the sign, he just turned and walked into the lobby of the restaurant when he heard a familiar voice, saying: "Hey, why is it closing so early? I'm planning to eat a bowl of stinky tofu." I heard it. After this sound, Yan Yunhua and Zhou Dacheng both looked towards the door of the restaurant and saw two men walking into the restaurant, it was Wu Zhendong and Wu Chunlai and his son. "Mr. Wu, why are you here?" Yan Yunhua stood up and asked with a smile. "I'm already greedy. I feel bad if I don't eat Yipinju's tofu for a day." Wu Zhendong laughed, looked at the restaurant lobby, and asked: "Brother Yan, you are doing business now. "Why do we have to close so early?" "Oh, Xiaotian is out for something, and I'm feeling a little unwell, so I won't do business tonight," Yan Yunhua explained. "Where has the young shopkeeper gone? There is nothing more important than making money." Wu Zhendong said. "Yelaiju Restaurant is recruiting chefs, and Xiaotian got a place to apply." Yan Yunhua said. "Yelaiju? Isn't that Lingchu Restaurant? How could he apply for a job at Lingchu Restaurant?" Wu Zhendong thought he heard wrongly and questioned. "Mr. Wu, if it weren't for Lingchu Restaurant, do you think I would let him be the chef?" Yan Yunhua shook his head slightly and said. "It's not easy to be a chef at Lingchu Restaurant. In my opinion, it's all for nothing. It's not embarrassing enough." Wu Chunlai curled his lips and said with a bit of disdain. "Cough" Wu Zhendong coughed lightly, as if to suppress his son's voice, and changed the topic: "Brother Yan, how did you think about the cooperation we talked about last time?" "Old Wu , I haven't thought about it yet, I still need to discuss it with Xiaotian, so let's wait for a while," Yan Yunhua said perfunctorily. "Shopkeeper Yan, my father is cooperating with you in good faith. You keep delaying again and again. Could it be that you really don't take our Wu family seriously, or think we are easy to tease? You must know that the restaurant you live in, but The property that belongs to our Wu family is really driving our Wu family into trouble, but don't blame us for turning against you." Wu Chunlai looked at Yan Yunhua opposite and threatened. "When spring comes, you must not be rude and apologize to Shopkeeper Yan quickly." Wu Zhendong said with a feigned anger on his face. "Humph." Yan Yunhua snorted lightly, with an ugly look on his face. How could he not see that the Wu family father and son were playing a double act with him, one playing the bad side and the other playing the bad side, preparing to force him to agree to cooperate. "Old shopkeeper, old shopkeeper" At this moment, there was a shouting outside the restaurant, and Zhou Dawa ran in and shouted: "The young shopkeeper is back! The young shopkeeper passed the Yuelaiju test and became the Yuelaiju "Hearing Zhou Dawa's words, Yan Yunhua stood up excitedly and said to himself: "Great, great, our Yan family finally has the opportunity to have a spiritual chef." Different from Yan Yunhua's joy, the Wu family's father and son were surprised and confused. They found it incredible that Yan Nantian became Yuelaiju's assistant cook. Lingchu Restaurant is a transcendent existence. Although many people talk about it every day, most people are not qualified to enter it in their lifetime. It is a holy place in the minds of many people. "Da baby, where is the young shopkeeper now?" Zhou Dacheng also asked with a look of joy. "The young master is right behind. I came back first to report the news." Zhou Dawa nodded and said out of breath. Hearing Zhou Dawa's words, Yan Yunhua and Zhou Dacheng stood up and walked out of the restaurant. The Wu family father and son also poked their heads, as if they were afraid of missing something. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yan Nantian to walk into Yipinju with a look of joy on his face and said: "Grandpa, Uncle Cheng, I'm back." "Xiaotian, you really passed the test and became Yuelaiju's kitchen assistant?" Although he had heard Zhou Dawa's words, Yan Yunhua still couldn't help but want to confirm. "Yes, grandpa, I am now a temporary assistant cook in Yuelaiju." Yan Nantian affirmed. "Great, you are much better than I was back then." Yan Yunhua showed a look of relief, patted Yan Nantian's shoulder and said: "Xiaotian, whatever you want to eat, grandpa will make it for you. Let's have a good time." "Grandpa, I'm only taking half a day off. I'll be back in Yuelaiju later, so don't bother me." Yan Nantian said. "Young shopkeeper, have you really become Yuelaiju's chef?" Wu Zhendong swallowed his saliva and asked eagerly. "Mr. Wu, why are you here?" Yan Nantian asked with an unexpected answer. "Mr. Wu, we are here to talk about the tofu business, but he is a little too impatient and threatens us to move out of the restaurant if we don't agree." Zhou Dacheng snorted coldly and said. After hearing Zhou Dacheng's words and knowing the purpose of the Wu family's visit, Yan Nantian's face darkened and said: "Mr. Wu, business cooperation should be between you and me. If we are deliberately forcing each other, this restaurant will not It¡¯s okay to live there.¡± Yan Nantian became Yuelaiju¡¯s cook, and his monthly income of three hundred taels was enough for Yan Yunhua and the three of them, so they didn¡¯t have to worry about survival at all. ¡°Young shopkeeper, you have misunderstood. This is just a quick rant, not what I meant.¡± Wu Zhendong looked at Yan Nantian and said cautiously. "Since you know it's a dog, you should keep it at home and don't let it come out to bite people." Yan Nantian said. Hearing Yan Nantian's words, Wu Chunlai was furious. Yan Nantian's words just now clearly compared him to a dog. He had never experienced such humiliation. "You brat, who are you calling a dog? Believe it or not, I will kick you out of the restaurant right now." Wu Zhendong also changed his expression. He didn't expect Yan Nantian to be so disrespectful. He just glanced at Yan Nantian's waist and found that there was a hanging hanging on his waist. There is a sign with the words "Yelaiju" written on it. After seeing these three words, Wu Zhendong couldn't help but shudder, and the anger in his heart seemed to be vented. The Wu family did have a lot of money, but this amount of money was nothing compared to Lingchu Restaurant. no. "Pa" With a sound, Wu Zhendong raised his right arm, slapped Wu Chunlai on the back of the head, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you quickly apologize to the young shopkeeper." "Dad, this boy dares to humiliate me like this. , why should I apologize to him?" Wu Chunlai was stunned by the slap and asked. "Shut up, I'll settle the score with you when I get home." Wu Zhendong scolded, then turned to look at Yan Nantian, with a flattering smile, and said: "Young shopkeeper, let's take our leave now, and prepare some small gifts for another day. , come back to apologize." "Mr. Wu, please help yourself," Yan Nantian waved his hand and said calmly. "Farewell." Wu Zhendong cupped his hands, said hello to Yan Yunhua, and then took Wu Chunlai beside him and strode outside the Yipinju. "Dad, why are you so afraid of him? What's so great about that brat?" Wu Chunlai said with a look of reluctance. "A sixteen-year-old boy can become a chef in Lingchu Restaurant. He may not be able to become a chef in Lingchu Restaurant in ten years. By then, our Wu family will be in great trouble." Wu Zhendong said. "Dad, the chefs at Lingchu Restaurant are all famous chefs. I don't believe that a sixteen-year-old boy can become the chef at Yuelaiju Restaurant. In my opinion, this kid must be a liar, just pretending to be powerful. "Wu Chunlai said. "A fox is pretending to be a tiger?" After hearing Wu Chunlai's words, Wu Zhendong's eyes widened and he scolded in a low voice: "Wujiang Town is so big. I'll lend you some courage. Do you dare to pretend to be from Lingchu Restaurant?" Wu Chunlai was stunned. After a moment, thinking of the status of Lingchu Restaurant and the background of Yuelaiju, the fat on his body trembled, he shrank his neck and said: "I don't dare!"