Chapter 388 The mastermind?

The coachman recognized Twelve.

Many of the guests who dine at Sanwei Juli are willing to spend money. When it gets late at night, those drunken guests will call for carriages.

So every afternoon he and a few friends would wait at the door of Sanweiju to wait for work.

Twelve was the previous acting city lord. He often went to Sanweiju to find Dong Shen's family and sat there until night before coming out with Dong Shen's family.

To be honest, their talents and looks are a perfect match.

Shen Miaomiao was a little dazed looking at the boy in white.

Twelve was like this when he was in Lihua Village.

"Miaomiao, I'm here to pick you up."

Twelve pursed his lips, his eyes were full of stars, only Shen Miaomiao's figure stood firmly in it.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Miaomiao's heart trembled and she only gave the driver a silver dime and jumped off the carriage beam.

Twelve stretched out his hand to support the person, his eyes full of worry.

"Miaomiao, are you okay?"

"Um."

The girl lowered her head so that no one could clearly see the expression on her face.

"I..." Twelve wanted to say something, but there seemed to be a stone in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"I know that my matter has made it difficult for you." Shen Miaomiao spoke in a low voice, not avoiding him as before.

"It's not embarrassing." Twelve quickly shook his head in denial, but he felt a little excited in his heart.

Miaomiao would say this, which at least proved that there would be nothing else between them.

He has been restless these past few days, and Miao Miao always avoids him.

Unfortunately, Brother Shen is not in Yancheng and he doesn't know when he will come back. Liu Jie is even more clueless, and no one can help him with advice.

He even thought that Miaomiao didn't want him anymore.

Fortunately, fortunately it was just a false alarm.

"Twelve, if I go back to Kyoto with you, will you be kind to me?"

Except for the occasional chirping of insects, there was no other sound outside the city gate at the moment.

The two looked at each other, each trying to see something in the other's eyes.

"Yes, I swear to God that if I ever fail Shen Miaomiao in this life, I will be struck by lightning and die!"

Twelve raised his hand and swore with a serious tone.

The young man stood like that, with a solemn expression, and only that heart belonged to the girl in front of him.

"Okay." Shen Miaomiao did not block her sweetheart's mouth like the little girl in the storybook, but solemnly nodded in agreement.

"Twelve, I will go back to Kyoto with you. I, Shen Miaomiao, hereby swear that if I ever fail you, I will die a violent death and never enter reincarnation again."

The two hugged each other tightly, wanting to rub each other into their own flesh and blood.

At the gate of the city, Mr. Wu clicked his tongue twice and took another bite of the roasted lamb leg in his hand.

I have to say that today’s young people swearing are really poisonous.

Can't compare, can't compare.

Taking another bite of roasted lamb leg, Mr. Wu shook his leg with satisfaction.

At least this girl is pretty good and knows her craft.

You can even have a bite of lamb leg yourself.

Sanwei Juli, Xu Chouzheng, Lin Xiaoquan and An Wazi looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"An Wazi, where is the roast leg of lamb? Where did it go?" Xu Chou pointed to the oven and asked in disbelief.

He just marinated it and put it on half an hour ago.

Why did he suddenly disappear?

"I don't know." An Wazi quickly shook his head. The cost of a roasted leg of lamb was two to three hundred cash, and it was sold for seven hundred cash. He couldn't afford this responsibility.

"I just went to help in the front office, Brother Aze can testify for me!"

Xu Chou turned to look at Lin Xiaoquan suspiciously.

Someone was making trouble in the front hall just now, and he remembered that Lin Xiaoquan didn't go there.

"Uncle Xu, it's not me! I just went to the latrine!" Lin Xiaoquan's face turned red.

It has been difficult for him to go to the toilet these past two days, and he had to squat for two-quarters of an hour every day before he could poop out!

"Weird..." Xu Chou scratched his head, filled with doubts.

This roasted leg of lamb was originally ordered by a customer, but someone made a scene just now and all the guests left. The owner said that he would cut the roasted leg of lamb and let everyone eat it together in the evening.

As a result, when he came out, not to mention the leg of lamb, there were no bones left.

"What's wrong?" Nanzhi saw the three of them gathered together as soon as he entered the backyard, and was just curious.

"My boss, this roasted leg of lamb is missing." Xu Chou was helpless, but he could only tell the truth.

Cooks and waiters will eat it secretly, but eating secretly means tasting it. How can anyone run away with a whole leg of lamb?

Moreover, the boss has always been generous. The boys told him and Brother Lu what they wanted to eat, and they cooked it for the next meal. The new boy was really greedy, so he only tasted two pieces of noodles. There was no way he was so bold as to steal the whole leg of lamb.

"Gone?" Nanzhi was stunned, and the first thing that came to mind was "Teacher Wu."

"Forget it if you're gone. It's so late. Let's quickly cook a few dishes for everyone to eat and have a good rest."

Nanzhi didn't pursue the matter further, and Xu Chou couldn't say anything else.

Although Lin Xiaoquan and An Wazi felt aggrieved, but Shen Yuntian was not here, they were the two who were responsible for these things, so they were naturally responsible for the things being lost.

It was not until the next day that Shen Miaomiao found out that something had happened in the restaurant last night.

Looking at the broken pieces of porcelain that had been cleaned up, she felt heartache.

If you’re not a householder, you don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are; if you’re not a business owner, you don’t know the price of these things!

A bowl costs five cents, a plate costs six cents, and a set of tables, chairs, and benches cost two taels of silver, not to mention the amount of food and wine wasted yesterday.

"Sister Nanzhi." Shen Miaomiao gritted her teeth and her eyes turned red as she looked at the pile of scraps.

"Did you stay up late? Are your eyes so red?" Nanzhi smiled and nodded her head.

"It's my fault for not staying in the restaurant yesterday." The little girl was a little frustrated.

Every time something happened in the restaurant, I was not there, just like a freeloader.

"If you stay here, that old lady won't make trouble? Silly girl, this is how business is done, you can touch anyone." Nanzhi looked indifferent, but didn't have much reaction.

When she was working part-time at a food stall, she often encountered drunken customers fighting or breaking things.

The more you see it, the more you get used to it.

"Is that old woman really Su Tao's grandmother?" Shen Miaomiao couldn't believe it.

After all, although she didn't like Su Tao, she didn't seem like someone who would instigate her grandmother to go to a restaurant to cause trouble.

Especially since she went to Kyoto early, how did her grandma know about those rumors, and how could she think of going to a restaurant to smash things?

"Probably." Nanzhi nodded and said nothing more.

"It's weird, the rumors about Brother Shen and Su Tao have been in the past for so long, who would have told her?" Shen Miaomiao frowned tightly.

He Mansion.

Mrs. He looked at her son who had lost weight in front of her with heartache in her eyes.

"Silly boy, how can you not cherish your body so much?"

Young Master He looked sad and didn't pay attention to her.

Just a pair of eyes looking straight at the hosta on the table.

how can that be possible……