Chapter 275 Missing
Although she didn't know why she was in her own home, Nanzhi didn't ask much.
She was a little soft-hearted and wanted to help the child.
Although I don’t know the process now, the result is good at least.
When he arrived at Sanweiju, Nanzhi felt relieved when he saw the crowded scene.
"Sir, please come inside -" Liu Da came out to solicit guests. As soon as he invited three people in, he turned around and saw Nanzhi and Shen Zhiyu standing aside.
"My boss?"
Nanzhi smiled and nodded, feeling indescribably excited when he saw the restaurant was full of people.
"Master, are you ready? Come in, come in." Liu Da was also very excited. The business in the restaurant has been surprisingly good in the past seven days. Uncle Ping even calculated the accounts for them. If the business in this whole month is It's all so good, they can get six dollars in bonuses alone!
This is countless times better than other restaurants!
"Is Miaomiao here?"
Nanzhi led Zhiyu into the restaurant, looked around but did not see Shen Miaomiao, and then asked.
"Dong Shen's family is here." Liu Da looked and saw Shen Miaomiao, and then he remembered what happened when she left the restaurant just now.
He slapped his forehead and pointed outside: "Look at my memory, Boss Shen's family just left."
"You keep busy, I'll go to the backyard and have a look." Nanzhi nodded, and led Zhiyu to the backyard without letting Liu Da follow.
It was just past noon, and two half-year-old boys, An Wazi and Lin Xiaoquan, were busy in the backyard.
When he found Nanzhi coming in, An Wazi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly called: "Master! How are you!"
"It's nothing, I've worked hard for you these past few days."
"It's fine. Does my boss want to see Uncle Ping? Uncle Ping is in the house." An Wazi pointed at the house with a grin.
Nanzhi looked at their increasingly proficient skewers and felt a little relieved.
Xiao Zhiyu became interested in the oven used by Anwazi and the others.
He no longer followed Nanzhi, but stood aside and watched them grilling skewers.
"Little brother, what are you doing?" Lin Xiaoquan was busy turning the pages and saw Xiao Zhiyu staring at the meat skewers in his hand.
Xiao Zhiyu looked at Lin Xiaoquan, said nothing, just stood on the side and watched.
An Wazi saw Zhiyu's cuteness, and smiled and squeezed Lin Xiaoquan: "Brother Xiaoquan, do you think this brother looks like the New Year picture doll on your bedside?"
Lin Xiaoquan's face suddenly turned red and he looked away.
His mother gave him a New Year picture doll when he came out to look for work.
He said that there were many children in the family, and he didn't know how much help he could give him. The family would not allow him to send money back, so he could just marry a wife as soon as possible and go back.
He didn't know why, but he seriously posted the doll portrait on the bedside.
"Dragon Lin's family?" Uncle Ping was checking the ledger in the room, and he raised his head when he saw someone coming in.
"Uncle Ping." Nanzhi called someone and sat in front of Uncle Ping.
"How's the restaurant going these days?"
Uncle Ping didn't say anything, but handed over the account book.
After reading the accounts of the past few days, Nanzhi felt a little emotional.
Miaomiao manages the restaurant very well.
The restaurant's daily sales now range from three to five taels, and there are already two reservations for the April banquet.
"Dong Shen's family manages the restaurant very well." Uncle Ping said truthfully.
From the moment he arrived at the restaurant, he could tell that the two owners had no business experience.
Even all matters concerning the restaurant are thought of together by everyone.
I'm afraid the entire Xia Kingdom will never find a third restaurant owner like this.
But the result was beyond his expectation.
"Yes, I can see it." Nanzhi looked very complicated when he saw the wages settled on the book.
She could guess whether Miaomiao still had any money.
But where did she get those three taels of silver?
Nanzhi's hands clenched slightly, feeling a little regretful.
I regretted why I didn't save more money to spend in the restaurant.
"Sister Nanzhi!" A surprised voice sounded, and before Nanzhi could reply, she was already hugged by someone.
"Miaomiao——" Nanzhi wanted to speak, but stopped when she felt the drop of warmth.
Uncle Ping realized that something was wrong, so he just pretended that he didn't see it, got up and left the house.
Before leaving, he even closed the door thoughtfully.
"Miaomiao, I'm fine." Nanzhi's eyebrows softened and she patted Shen Miaomiao's back gently.
"How are you doing now?" The little girl sniffed and stopped crying.
"I'm fine." Nanzhi shook his head and held her hand.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I'm almost worried to death." The little girl giggled, with some tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, looking a little funny.
"Thank you for your hard work these days." Nanzhi looked at Shen Miaomiao with affirmation.
"What's the matter? I'm just wandering around in the restaurant." The little girl said in a relaxed tone and was not prepared to talk about wages.
"It was my negligence. The wages were supposed to be paid on the 15th, but I was so busy that day that I didn't even leave any money."
The smile on the little girl's face was slightly stiff, but she shook her head: "Sister Nanzhi, this is nothing."
"Miaomiao..."
"You have to pay more for this restaurant. I don't know what I can do with my little money."
"You can't say that. We have already agreed in advance that all these must be calculated carefully." Nanzhi shook his head.
At first she wanted to split the relationship 50-50 with Miaomiao. Although her mother-in-law didn't support it, she didn't say anything.
As a result, Aunt Guihua was unwilling and wanted only 91 points. The two families argued back and forth, and finally settled on 30-70 points.
She holds seven percent, and all the financing of the restaurant comes from her.
Shen Miaomiao accounted for one third, and she was mainly responsible for all the major and minor matters of the restaurant.
Such an agreement is also a small concern for Nanzhi.
She always felt that she was unlucky and her initial plan was to let Shen Miaomiao take charge after the restaurant stabilized.
So as not to harm other people because of your own reasons.
After listening to Nanzhi's words, Shen Miaomiao hesitated, but in the end she did not refuse.
When Twelve left, he left behind a sum of money and the hairpin.
She didn't touch a penny of the money because her relationship with Twelve hadn't been settled yet. If Twelve had other choices, she would return all the money.
The hairpin was given to her by Twelve.
Like a token of love.
"Sister Nanzhi, I pawned the money for hairpins. I want to redeem it after the restaurant earns the money." The little girl's eyes turned slightly red as she thought of Twelve again.
"Miaomiao..." Nanzhi guessed that she had worked hard to get the money, but she didn't expect that it was used as a hairpin, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
"Sister Nanzhi, I don't know, I don't know if I can wait any longer."
Nanzhi didn't persuade her any more, but held the little girl in her arms and waited for her to vent her emotions.
Women in the Xia Kingdom can get married as long as they have hairpins. People around them will look at older women who are not married with some strange looks.
Miao Miao met Twelve and fell in love, but with her identity and family background, she didn't know if she could wait for her sweetheart.
Thinking of Shen Wenchen, Nanzhi's eyes darkened a little.
She didn't know whether Su Tao's halo was big, or whether Shen Wenchen would come back to marry her in June.