After all, he is also a reader, so he can naturally see the handwriting problem.

Especially in Jiang Zebei's extra-string sound, he was even more sure that the eldest young master of his family was alive.

Zhu Tongshan also decided at that moment that from now on, he would work harder for the restaurant.

"How is Zhu Ziyue's condition?" Chen Mengtian broke away from Jiang Zebei's hands.

She walked to the untended rockery in the backyard, where there were dry leaves and a mess.

Jiang Zebei looked at his empty hand, his eyes slightly glazed.

For a moment, his hand was lightly clenched and his back was behind his back.

Looking at the girl not far in front of him, his footsteps slowly raised, "Ziyue's condition is well controlled, Mo Zixuan has already done acupuncture for him once, and the effect is still obvious." ”

"That's good." Chen Mengtian turned his head and smiled toothily at Jiang Zebei.

"Then next, we will sort out the affairs of the restaurant with peace of mind, my uncle and I bought four people, three men and one woman, in the dental store, and we are a family.

Let them take good care of their bodies in the past few days, and they can help in a few days, and there is a woman who has some physical conditions, and I am afraid that she will not be able to help until next year. ”

Jiang Zebei didn't expect that she would even buy someone, but she was only surprised for a moment.

He considered that even if the restaurant bought four people, plus his uncle and cousin Chen Mengtian, he was afraid that he would not be able to sort it out in a short time.

Only the backyard of the restaurant needs to be carefully tidied up, and the hall on the first floor, and the rooms on the second and third floors need to be wiped and cleaned.

If he thinks so, he will say it.

When Chen Mengtian heard this, his eyes rolled and said, "What's so difficult about this, just invite some people to come, invite more, and it will be completed in one day."

I'm worried about the wine problem now, and I have to write a recipe for medicinal food, and the uncle doesn't know how to get started, so he needs to ask someone to help him. ”

This is a problem that Chen Mengtian is more worried about.

Jiang Zebei's hand behind his back, his index finger rubbing against his thumb.

This is the little habit he brings when he thinks about problems.

"Aunt Chen is good, and Brother Dalong can also come to help."

"Smack!"

Chen Mengtian clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Why didn't I think of it." ”

Aunt Chen and Chen Dalong next door to their house, these two people are not ready-made helpers.

With both rest assured, with their friendship, there will be no worries.

"If you don't have enough manpower, you can find some familiar villagers in Chenjia Village who are familiar with each other and use them at ease."

"yes, that's a great idea."

Chen Mengtian raised his head to the young man beside him and showed a bright smile.

This smile made Jiang Zebei a little dazzling.

The girl's face seems to have grown a little more open, and her sweet face has become more attractive.

"Zebei, Sister Tian-"

From behind the two, Chen Baojie's voice came.

"What's wrong here?"

Chen Mengtian turned to look at Chen Baojie who was coming.

"Dad is cooking in the back kitchen and wants to ask what you want to eat."

"Let's go together, just to see if the uncle's craftsmanship has regressed." Chen Mengtian pulled Jiang Zebei's sleeve and walked towards Chen Baojie.

In the memory of the original body, he ate the food cooked by Chen Ping.

It seems to be really good, it's delicious.

It's just that that's what the original body thinks.

Now, she's going to try it for herself.

The three of them walked to the back kitchen of the restaurant, and the huge restaurant still covers a large area.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, before the three of them went in, they heard the conversation between Chen Ping and Zhu Tongshan coming from inside.