If you want to find Lu Daniu, you must find Lu Yuanfeng, because Lu Daniu has disappeared since he left the military camp. \ Xingcheng said it was big or small, and if a person deliberately hid it, no one would know where that person was.
However, Wen Xiaoya was willing to go to Lu Yuanfeng, and it was also convenient.
At the moment, Wen Xiaoya is training in the same school field as Lu Yuanfeng and Xing Beichen.
Taking advantage of the break in training in the morning, Wen Xiaoya approached Lu Yuanfeng and asked, "Lu Yuanfeng, do you know the whereabouts of your cousin?"
Of course Lu Yuanfeng knew, but he couldn't tell if he knew.
"Hey, why don't you speak?"
Wen Xiaoya continued to ask.
Xing Beichen, who was on the side, rolled his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter what my relatives' affairs have to do with you.
If you weren't such an unreasonable woman, how could a grown man be forced away by you and why are you looking for her now?"
"Intentional" Wen Xiaoya's face turned red with anger.
"Xing Beichen, my business has nothing to do with you, shut up."
Xing Beichen snorted coldly, "I really don't want to interfere with your business, but Daniel is my brother, and I won't let you ruin him like this."
"Do you know what I asked that ugly man to cook for my father?
As my father, if I want that boy to cook, he has to do it."
Wen Xiaoya had no attitude of asking for help at all.
Fortunately, Lu Yuanfeng and Xing Beichen are not easy to mess with.
A Lu Yuanfeng said: "Sorry, I don't know where she is."
Xing Beichen said: "Speaking of my father's identity, my father is still the God of War of the Ning Dynasty.
Did I say anything?"
"Are you deliberately going against me?"
Wen Xiaoya asked angrily.
"You are deliberately going against Da Niu.
I have found out what you did.
You were jealous of his good cooking skills and being Lu Yuanfeng's distant cousin, so you tried every means to force him away.
Now that I can't find a better person to replace me, it's like asking her to keep coming back.
But you have forgotten that it is not you, Miss Wen, who has the final say in everything in this world.
When you don’t want someone else, you kick them.
Now that you want someone else, I’m sorry, but they’ve gone away.”
Xing Beichen was so angry that he would not pay for it with his life.
Wen Xiaoya's face instantly turned darker than the bottom of the pot.
"Humph, if you don't tell me, I won't believe it.
I can't find anyone," Wen Xiaoya said angrily.
As soon as the training was over, Wen Xiaoya didn't even have lunch, she just took a leave of absence from her coach Lin Ze.
Lin Ze knew Wen Xiaoya's identity and didn't stop him, so he just let people out of the military camp.
The military camp is not far from the county seat, more than ten miles away, and it really doesn't take long to ride a horse.
It's just that Wen Xiaoya didn't know how to find someone, so she could only bump around like a headless fly with her head covered.
As a result, there was no need to guess, no one was found all afternoon.
In the end, it was all in vain.
At this time, Mu Shuangshuang didn't know that Wen Xiaoya had already started looking for her and left the city.
All her thoughts now are on business.
She thought that before returning to the county town, she would start a business in the northwest, and on the way, she would find two people who could help her with the business in the northwest.
At that time, when the escorts from the county come over, they will have a place to rest and eat.
On the second day of opening the store, Mu Shuangshuang clearly felt that there were many more people, many of whom had been here yesterday.
There are also some who are just joining in the fun.
No matter what it is, Mu Shuangshuang has a very good attitude.
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In a short time, several bowls of noodles were sold.
Mu Shuangshuang was still a little busy when suddenly two little dolls appeared, wearing clean but patched clothes.
Mu Shuangshuang stared at the two people and said, "Wash your hands quickly, eat a bowl of noodles first, and then work."
Mu Shuangshuang didn't say anything else.
If someone is willing to come, it's great.
"Okay, thank you sister" The two little kids, like Mu Shuangshuang, washed their hands without saying any nonsense, and took the noodle bowl from Mu Shuangshuang.
He started to eat with a sigh of relief.
However, Mu Shuangshuang noticed that the two dolls only ate one bowl of noodles, and the remaining bowl of noodles was carefully placed beside them.
The minced meat in it was not touched.
She didn't say anything and waited until the two little ones were full before coming over to help.
"We have a total of fifteen tables in our store.
You have to remember the customers at each table and what they want, and then report it to me, you know?
If someone comes to buy steamed buns, you can give it to them yourself, or you can remind me, but you must put half a spoonful of sauce in the steamed buns.
Whenever anyone asks why these noodles are so delicious, just say it’s because of the sauce.”
Mu Shuangshuang taught the two little babies carefully.
The two little kids listened humbly and remembered every word Mu Shuangshuang said in their hearts.
With help, Mu Shuangshuang didn't find it difficult to do his work.
And there is still free time to chat with the people around me.
Of course, most of the conversation was about my own business, and there was even a little bit of gossip.
Mu Shuangshuang is one of the few people around here who dares to sell steamed buns in a shop.
He usually sets up a small stall on the street or at the intersection of the street, relying on the flow of people to buy and sell steamed buns and stuffed buns.
Business is good and bad, but it's good when there are many people Without people, survival is not guaranteed.
Next to Mu Shuangshuang is a cloth shop.
The proprietress is a fat woman in her forties.
After eating two free bowls of noodles from Mu Shuangshuang, he would hang out with Mu Shuangshuang from time to time and chat with her.
Just now, Mu Shuangshuang gave the fat woman another steamed bun, which was stuffed with a lot of beef sauce.
"Little girl, you said your steamed buns are better than other people's because your family's ancestral sauce is good.
Why don't you just sell the sauce directly?"
The fat woman thought she was very smart and gave Mu Shuangshuang advice.
Mu Shuangshuang didn't want to, but just selling sauces, no one cared about it.
People of this era, unlike modern people, know about Laoganma black bean sauce and various sauces.
"Auntie, I've thought about it too, but if we only sell sauces, I'm afraid not many people will be willing to support it.
It's better to make steamed buns and noodles first.
If some diners are willing to take a bottle home, the business may slowly pick up. " That's what Mu Shuangshuang said, but in the early days, she was not very willing to sell the sauce she made.
Because of the sale, these customers will probably not come again.
This is not what she wants to see.
At least, she has to become famous in Xingcheng for her business.
Mu Shuangshuang was calculating in her heart and slowly making plans.
Suddenly, a man riding a tall horse and wearing a military uniform stopped the horse in front of Mu Shuangshuang's shop.
Mu Shuangshuang looked at it and frowned subconsciously.
The person here is Wen Xiaoya, what is she doing here?
Before Mu Shuangshuang could speak, Wen Xiaoya rushed forward and held something similar to a notice in front of Mu Shuangshuang.
"Have you seen this person?"
Mu Shuangshuang looked at the person in the portrait and breathed a sigh of relief.
Isn’t that person the one dressing up in men’s clothing?