Zhao Wensheng went out to call for help.

Zhao Ce stayed in the inner room, ate two snacks and drank a few sips of tea.

These snacks are exquisitely made and cute.

Zhao Ce thought to himself that he would ask Zhao Wensheng to pack a portion later.

Just take it back and give it to the little girl at home to try.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly there was a sound of voices outside the door.

The sound was coming towards the inner room.

"This sugar"

soon.

The door to the inner room was pushed open, and a young man in rich clothes walked in with a paper fan in his hand.

behind him.

There were also a few students dressed similarly.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw a farmer in shorts in the inner room.

Then, he said somewhat unhappily: "Tsk, who is that person?"

"Why is a farmer invited into the inner room?"

The waiter who came from behind quickly said: "Master, this is our shopkeeper Zhao's cousin."

"He said he was looking for our shopkeeper to discuss something."

The man called Young Master looked better when he heard that he was the cousin of the restaurant owner.

This person.

He is the son of Yuanwai Chen.

His name is Chen Shaofeng.

Seeing Zhao Ce inside, he asked the waiter next to him: "What are you talking about?"

The guy scratched his head and said he didn't know.

Zhao Ce in the room had already stood up and looked at the group of people calmly.

Several people behind Chen Shaofeng also glanced in.

One of them saw Zhao Ce and said curiously: "Isn't this the same Zhao Ce who exposed those fake monks in front of Mr. Zhao's house that day?"

When others heard Zhao Ce's name.

Everyone is also interested.

They all stood outside the door, stretching their necks to look at Zhao Ce.

Zhao Ce was stared at for a moment.

I felt a little unhappy.

When Mr. Chen heard that it was Zhao Ce, he originally planned to go to another box.

Now I'm also interested.

He walked in directly with the people.

He asked bluntly: "Are you Zhao Ce?"

Zhao Ce nodded.

Mr. Chen looked him up and down curiously.

"Isn't it different from the rumors?"

"I heard that you, a farmer, are obsessed with women and your academic performance is not good."

"My master kicked me out of school because of this."

"How come this looks nothing like the rumors?"

"It seems that those rumors are indeed not credible..."

Zhao Ce turned to him and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Chen seems to have a good heart.

But this mouth really deserves a beating...

The room was feeling awkward.

Zhao Wensheng had already walked over with pen and paper in hand.

Saw Chen Shaofeng.

He quickly asked: "Why is the young master here?"

Chen Shaofeng pointed to several classmates behind him.

"Master He said that he had some sugar at home and wanted to bring it out for our restaurant chef to make snacks for us to try."

After hearing this, Mr. He behind him puffed up his chest proudly.

Show the things you hold in your hands to everyone.

"Have you ever seen sugar as white as jade?"

Mr. Chen rolled his eyes at him.

“It’s sour and sour.”

"Open it quickly and let us take a look."

Mr. He opened it with a smile and gave them a look.

"This sugar is so precious."

"My dad only got a small bag from Wu Yuan Waiwai."

"There is nothing for sale in the whole city."

Everyone put their heads together and looked at the sugar in his hand.

"Wow, really..."

"It's so different from the black and yellow candies sold in the store."

Mr. He read it to everyone and then put it away.

He proudly said to Mr. Chen: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"We can't use all the white sugar."

"Call the best cook in your family, and I will give him instructions personally."

Mr. Chen curled his lips.

"It's just a little sugar, it's as much as you can handle."

After that, ask people to take them to other boxes.

Seeing the pen and paper in Zhao Wensheng's hand, he asked curiously: "Do you want to sign a contract?"

Zhao Wensheng glanced at the cloth bag on the table.

It's at least several times bigger than what Mr. He holds.

He didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "Master, yes."

Chen Shaofeng nodded.

"Okay, I won't delay you any longer."

Finished.

He also left.

Zhao Wensheng said apologetically to Zhao Ce, "Did Young Master cause trouble to you just now?"

Their young master has always been very straightforward in his speech.

If it hadn't been for the Yuanwai master's son, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Zhao Ce smiled and shook his head.

"No."

"Let's sign the contract."

Zhao Wensheng was also relieved.

After writing the contract.
To be continued...