"What! You said those two strong men were killed by Master Qifei, the current Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion."
"Yes, boss, this is the evidence."
After Yin Ren finished speaking, he threw the image stone to An Xin.
An Xin took the photo stone, his face turned dark:
"No, I remember that you were not very good as a teacher. You never thought about keeping him. After all, he is the master of Tianji Pavilion or the son-in-law of the first palace in the northwest. Keeping him is better than keeping him. The evidence is useful.”
Yin Ren said in confusion:
"No, why is the boss keeping him here? The master of the Tianji Pavilion only has 8 taels of silver on him. He still hides it in his crotch. There is nothing to gain from him."
An Xin was stunned:
"What the hell? You didn't keep all the evidence and robbed people."
Yin Ren rolled his eyes and felt relieved, and muttered:
"You are amazing, you are noble, you just let people go on business trips without paying business expenses, but you don't even let people make some extra money."
When An Xin heard Yin Ren talking to himself, his face turned dark. He couldn't accept the chef. She gave him a chance to show his value as an employee, and he actually made extra money secretly. This was discovered by myself, and I don’t know how much money I’ve made without being discovered.
"Don't worry, the other party didn't realize it was me. I waited for him to finish killing people and followed him for 3 kilometers before taking action. I used the methods of the Sky Sword Sect. It has nothing to do with our inn."
"No, the Heavenly Sword Sect is gone. Are you wrong in your mind for still framing the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Yin Ren scratched his head:
"I'm not thinking about using the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Sect. There's no way to check this guy."
"No, I am the master of Tianji Pavilion after all. You don't take others seriously. How can you be so embarrassed when you robbed me of eight taels of silver?"
"Yes, he is the master of Tianji Pavilion. How could he only have eight taels of silver on him? He must also have hidden banknotes. Next time I meet him, I will definitely clean him up. I don't believe that I can't find the banknotes. ”
peace of mind.......
There was no business at the inn at night. Everyone also felt at ease.
The happiest person was Yin Ren. During dinner, his boss and his wife were so angry with him. Now I got eight taels of silver for free. Now he is also a man worth 58 taels, and he is very pleased with himself.
In the morning, Yin Ren did not skimp on his cooking skills and cooked a table of delicious food.
The three of them ate with gusto. Yin Ren distributed the buns to everyone and murmured: "One for the boss, one for me. Three for the three boss ladies, three for me...one for Qiu Sheng, one for me."
Yin Ren was sharing the buns with tears in his eyes for some time.
The same inn, the same dining table, the same ingredients, but a few less bowls and chopsticks, it always feels like something is missing.
"Let's eat. After you're done, write a notice and hire a waiter."
An Xin ignored Yin Ren. As a boss, naturally you cannot show your vulnerable side like your employees.
Xingchen looked at An Xin and pushed the bun in front of him. She felt sorry for her husband. Everyone said that their husband-in-law was the best in the world and had omnipotent abilities, but they all forgot that their husband-in-law was only 19 years old. The 19-year-old young man had experienced abandonment by the sect, betrayal by women, and the death of the person he protected. die. But he never complained about anything.
The notice was posted, and several people came to apply, but they were all rejected by An Xin. It's not that these people are bad, they just don't have the right talent. There have been good waiters in the store, but the average waiter will naturally not be able to catch An Xin's eyes.
It was approaching noon, and the inn had not hired a waiter.
Guests are arriving one after another. In order not to affect the business, Yin Ren can only work hard to entertain the guests while cooking.
Fortunately, there were not many customers at noon. There were only two tables. One table was from nearby Jianghu people. They ate some beef and drank some wine, then settled the bill and left. An Xin likes such guests very much, and the inn owner likes this kind of pure interpersonal relationship where I cook and you pay.
The guests at the other table were a man and a woman. The man was in his early twenties. Although he was dressed simply, he was clean and decent. The girl was about 15 years old. Her clothes were obviously made from the men's clothes. fit.
An Xin didn't like this kind of customer very much. It was too disrespectful, so the two of them ordered a plate of seasonal vegetables. The key was that they pushed each other so that each other could take the last bite. If it wasn't for the money, Gao Luo would give him a plate of vegetables for two.
In the end, the girl was coaxed by the man to eat the last bite of vegetables. After seeing the girl finish her meal, the man took out a cloth bag from his arms, fumbled around and finally took out only a penny.
An Xin was stunned. These days, if you don't go out and ask around, there are still people who dare to give credit to yourself.
"Boss, I don't have enough money, can I work here to pay off my debt?"
The man spoke loudly and forcefully, and he did not feel at all that it was a shame to have no money to pay for the food.
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