Traveling through the 1980s: My restaurant is hard to get a dish

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Chapter 41: The King of Urging Marriage
Li Wanyang's bad idea was like raindrops falling into a stream, without causing any ripples. After a few days, the topic of conversation among the neighbors turned to someone else.

Zhao Jinlong took the ten-yuan deposit but did not cause any trouble. Instead, he came to eat spicy hotpot twice with his friends after Li Wanyang's family moved out.

Tang Ruanruan calculated that she would probably spend the ten dollars in her own store, so she didn't want to get angry with the man who was going to cause trouble for her.

On the contrary, Zhao Jinlong felt a little embarrassed facing Tang Ruanruan's smiling face every day.

"I'm sorry, young boss. I took money from others and wanted to cause trouble." After finishing his braised pork rice, Zhao Jinlong stopped Tang Ruanruan who was collecting bowls and wiping the table.

He scratched his short hair and said, "Don't worry, your cooking skills are so good. I often bring my friends to show my support."

Seeing that Tang Ruanruan seemed a little unconvinced, Zhao Jinlong was a little anxious: "Don't look at me as if I have nothing to do every day, but I do have a job! Don't worry, I will definitely bring my friends here in the future!"

Tang Shan, who was ordering food at the front, saw his daughter being stopped by the young man who had been suspected of causing trouble, so he hurried over to stand in front of Tang Ruanruan and only heard Zhao Jinlong's last words.

His face suddenly darkened like a black thunder god: "Why do you want to find friends? Do you want to cause trouble?"

Tang Shan circled Tang Ruanruan back and looked at Zhao Jinlong fiercely.

"No, no, uncle, don't get me wrong. I'm not looking for trouble. I just told the boss that her cooking skills are great and I plan to recommend her to my friends to eat here!"

Zhao Jinlong was frightened by Tang Shan's dark face. He waved his hands repeatedly and looked at Tang Ruanruan behind him for help.

Tang Ruan Ruan gently pulled Tang Shan's apron and shook her head: "Dad, he didn't want to cause trouble, that's what he said. Don't get me wrong."

Tang Shan felt a little embarrassed when he realized that he had misunderstood. He took the bowl from Tang Ruanruan and started to wipe the table.

Zhao Jinlong was a little afraid of Tang Shan, so he lowered his head, said hello to Tang Ruanruan, and quickly slipped away.

It was past lunchtime and most people in the city had work, so they went back to rest after lunch. The only pedestrians on the road were the two kittens. Tang Ruanruan and Tang Shan had been here for almost a month and had adapted to the local customs.

After cleaning up, Tang Ruanruan heard Tang Shan, who was sitting on the bed in the small living room, muttering whether he should get a haircut tomorrow.

She then remembered that she hadn't seen Li Li for several days and hadn't heard her loud voice for several days. Tang Ruanruan still missed this enthusiastic elder sister.

Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.

It was evening and no one was in the store yet. The Tang family father and daughter were busy preparing food when a man walked in.

"Good evening. How many people are there? What would you like to eat? The menu is on the table. Please sit anywhere." Tang Ruanruan didn't even raise her head.

A familiar voice sounded in the store, "Sister Ruan, you are being too polite. We are so familiar with each other, why do we need to say such polite words?"