I Open a Restaurant in another World

Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Constraints

Li Guixiang's crying and cursing continued until the second half of the night, and several families were woken up by her. However, because she liked to be sarcastic when talking to neighbors, no one wanted to pay attention to her family's affairs. They would rather be kept awake by the noise than go over to ask about it.

However, the next morning, the news spread in the alley.

Zhang Beiting had just finished practicing a set of Ba Duan Jin when he heard Miao Fenghua say at the door: "Is Beiting at home?"

"Auntie, what's the matter so early?" He took the sweat towel prepared next to him and wiped his face.

After practicing Ba Duan Jin for several mornings in a row, he could sweat slightly after practicing.

Miao Fenghua only walked a few steps into the yard, then stopped and said concisely: "I heard from the people who came to buy vegetables this morning that Li Guixiang cried and scolded at home for half the night last night, and later scolded you. You should pay attention to her in the next two days."

Because she lived next door and had a good relationship with Zhang Beiting's mother in the past, she knew better than most people why Li Guixiang was so jealous of Zhang Beiting's family.

Although she didn't know what Li Guixiang was crazy about this time, she let Zhang Beiting know in advance so that he could be prepared.

"Thank you for reminding me, auntie, I will pay attention." Zhang Beiting said.

Miao Fenghua said, "Well, you are busy, I will go back first."

Song Yanqing heard Aunt He's words in the kitchen and was a little worried, "Will she come to us to pay compensation?"

He had seen particularly unreasonable people, such as Aunt Zhang, who lived on the same street as the Song family. Her grandson stole food from the neighbor and got a stomachache. As a result, Aunt Zhang took her grandson and insisted on staying at the neighbor's house, asking the neighbor to pay for the medicine.

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Zhang Beiting comforted.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's not make cold noodles today."

Song Yanqing looked at Zhang Beiting, his eyes were bright, "Didn't you say it would be fine?"

Zhang Beiting smiled and said calmly, "When to take the things out to sell, you have to choose a good day, right? I think tomorrow is that good day."

Song Yanqing couldn't help but laugh at his appearance, and his face was much more relaxed.

The two prepared ice jelly as usual and set up the stall on time at the end of the afternoon.

The weather has been getting hotter these days, and more and more people are coming to the open space to enjoy the cool air, and there are as many diners as ever.

Zhang Beiting has been busy serving ice jelly since he set up the stall. He never raised his head except when he handed it to the customers.

Until someone was surprised and said, "Brother Zhang, it turns out that the ice jelly that everyone says is delicious is from your family."

Zhang Beiting searched his memory for a moment and didn't remember who this person was. However, judging from the clothes of this person and his two companions and the Confucian scarves on their heads, they should be two classmates and a teacher of the original owner when he was studying in Yunyang City.

"Yes," Zhang Beiting asked with a smile, "What ingredients do you like to eat? I'll add more for you."

"No, no, just the same as other guests." The scholar was embarrassed by his enthusiastic greeting.