Survival rules for restaurants: cooking and eating melons at the same time

Chapter 330 Zhuangzi Arrives

"My Lord, you are joking. Since I have promised to give it, I will not regret it. Why not let my eldest son go home and get the deed? You see, the governor of Kyoto happens to be here too, so why not just pass the deed together with the land deed, and then the matter will be over. I hope you will not spread this matter tomorrow."

An Yonghou naturally nodded. If they didn't want to say anything after taking the things, then they didn't have to say anything. There were so many mouths to feed here anyway, and he could control everyone's mouth. Could it be that he would have to pay for every shop or farm?

Lord Wu’s thought was very simple. His son was used to doing things that were ridiculous, so it didn’t matter even if this matter got out.

But... it's too embarrassing to apologize in public and tell everyone about what happened today.

After some gossip from others, no one in Kyoto Prefecture cared about what mistakes his son had made. After all, his son was not only a human being, but he made mistakes every day.

But I still felt like my heart was bleeding. That farm was really nice. Even if I went there to escape the summer heat every year, I would still be able to get there in time if I was rushing to court early in the morning. The trees in the mountains were cool and it was very comfortable to live in the woods in summer.

He even specially built a small manor, which even had a clear hot spring inside. It was really a big loss.

I must beat this brat to death when I get back. He dares to mess with anyone and yet his luck is so bad.

Lord Wu turned his eyes to An Qiao again, and An Qiao was also very understanding, "Since Lord Wu sincerely apologizes, I can also let go of what happened today. Although my father can find me a manor like this. But as compensation, it's not bad. I'll accept it, and what happened today will never be spread from my restaurant, but...if it is heard from other places, Lord Wu can't blame me."

Lord Wu... Well, you sharp-tongued little girl, if you didn’t have a father, I would kill you.

An Qiao: Isn’t it because I have a father that I dare to be so eloquent?

Marquis An Yong enjoyed being called "Dad" again and again. He even thought that Wu Jiang'an had done a great job by allowing him to recognize his daughter out of nowhere and it wasn't too embarrassing.

Soon, Lord Wu's eldest son retrieved the land deed. Seeing how angry he looked, one knew that it would be another long journey to get home.

The governor of Kyoto also enjoyed the fun, and when he saw his eldest son coming back, he immediately took out the official seal from his pocket.

"My Lords, isn't this a coincidence? I was in a hurry to go out today, fearing that something might happen to Miss An! No, I should call Miss Qi now. I rushed to the restaurant in a hurry, and I kicked the official seal into my pocket. I would never make such a mistake on weekdays, and please don't tell anyone, otherwise it would be bad if the Censorate impeached me."

Mr. Wu, wow, you guys are really united.

He gritted his teeth, cooperated and took out the title deed. He didn't want to be involved anymore, but his teeth were almost broken by him.

He should have beaten that bastard to death last night. He really lost both the lady and the army.

The governor of Kyoto quickly wrote the document, and once the official seal was affixed, Zhuangzi was safe and sound.

"Come back with me." Lord Wu was already a little angry and out of control. He kicked Wu Jiangan on the butt and was about to leave.

When he reached the door, he realized that he had been impolite, and turned back and said, "Congratulations to the Marquis for finding his daughter. I won't disturb you all today. If the Marquis wants to hold a wedding banquet, you must invite me. I will definitely seal it with a big red envelope. I will leave first today."

Seeing him so angry that he was incoherent and almost unable to stand, An Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It really makes me feel relieved.

Ah, then, then, what should I do next? A father and a brother fell from the sky.

Zhao Huaiqing was even more excited than An Qiao, "Young lady, it's OK. I knew you were not an ordinary person."

"I'm an idiot." An Qiao was eager to give him a couple of slaps.

"Thank you all for coming to help today. If it weren't for you, I would be in danger today. Kyoto Restaurant will not be open for business today, so I will treat you all to a long street banquet." An Qiao looked at everyone and smiled. It is a favor for them to come to help you. It would not be good to drive them away if she was indifferent.

Marquis An Yong was very pleased. It was great to see his daughter being so comfortable with herself.

Everyone went in happily. They hadn't helped much today and had eaten such a big melon. Now they even had food to eat. They were all very happy.

An Qiao then asked everyone to start cooking. "Cook all the dishes sold in the restaurant. Make extra of each. These are men who do manual labor, and we're afraid there won't be enough food."

In fact, everyone in the restaurant was still a little confused. It seemed that something big had just happened, but now they were in a hurry to cook and their brains were almost a mess.

The young lady is actually the daughter of the Marquis.

Qiufen was serving water to everyone while he was in a daze.

Girl, this is amazing.

At this moment, An Qiao was sitting at the same table with An Yonghou and Qi Ningliang. In order to prepare for the long street banquet, the restaurant had already put together a lot of tables.

An Qiao took the two of them to a small table on the side.

The moment they sat down was awkward. An Qiao didn't know what to say. She actually wanted to ask, "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person? Will there be any more bloody novels about real and fake daughters in the future?"

Qi Ningliang spoke first. He saw An Qiao's troubled face and said, "Little sister, you don't have to question your identity. We have checked it out and are sure it is you. When you are free, come to our house and take a look. We have prepared a room for you, a yard for you, and... I will show you the portrait of my uncle. You must be a member of our family. There is no need to question it."

An Qiao was surprised by Qi Ningliang's powerful words. Could it be that he could hear what was in her heart?

"Child, I don't want to embarrass you, but today's incident happened suddenly. I don't want him to bully you. It's not appropriate to come here in another capacity. That's why I rashly told you the truth. I often come to your restaurant and know how comfortable life is in this restaurant. It's a small paradise in Kyoto. Your brother and I can both support our family. We don't expect you to do anything, nor do we need you to arrange marriages or attend social events. If you want to continue running the restaurant, continue running the restaurant. If you want to go home, go home. We'll get along slowly, okay?"

The Marquis's words were so sincere that An Qiao didn't know what nerve was touched. She shook her shoulders and tears almost rolled down.

"Okay, thank you, Dad."

The Marquis also swallowed his saliva, "It's just... there is something that may still embarrass you. Can you change back to your real name? I want to bring you back to the ancestral hall and let your mother see you. As for your current name, I also like it very much, why not make it your nickname."

An Qiao nodded. What was there to question? It was a good thing to meet a family that treated her sincerely, and her family treated her so carefully.