Chapter 242: Just an integer
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Fangfei Courtyard, Jing Qingran was having breakfast, she thought in her mind, yesterday at noon, she wrote a notice, which means that there will be a lot of big people coming to Yunlai Restaurant today, people want to know which big people are, just guess, guess right, Yunlai Restaurant will give them a gift.
I believe that as long as the literate people will see it, even if some people are illiterate, which literate people read it, and then say it, one pass ten, ten pass a hundred times when the whole capital is spreading, so the news spreads, those people want gifts, and they will naturally run to Yunlai Restaurant if they have nothing to do.
If this is the case, there will be more customers in Yunlai Restaurant, and if there are more people, the business of the restaurant will be good!
Jing Qingran used the big man who came to Yunlai Restaurant yesterday, and then deceived the guests into coming to Yunlai Restaurant.
Well, this is a means for merchants to attract customers, although it is a little deceptive, but it doesn't hurt people, and it doesn't break the law, so why not give it a try?
Thinking like this, the time passed quickly, Jing Qingran's meal was not fast or slow, she had just finished her breakfast, and there was a knock on the door.
She thought it was Zi Fang coming, but it wasn't, it was Zheng Yan'er and her personal maid Huan Chuncao.
Why are they here again? Jing Qingran had a headache, and after finally stopping for a while, they actually came again.
What a headache!
"My sister says hello to my sister." Zheng Yan'er smiled and saluted her lightly.
Jing Qingran was still sitting at the wooden table, she had just put down the dishes and chopsticks, and before she could get up, they pushed the door in, and it seemed that it was not impossible to pretend to be sick.
They are all sick, and they have eaten so many meals, and this spirit is still full like a healthy person, where does it look like a sick person?
"My sister is exempt." Jing Qingran also smiled. She still made it to the wooden table, and did not get up, but raised her hand lightly, signaling her to stand up straight.
Zheng Yan'er glanced at the table next to the wooden table where Jing Qingran was sitting, the table was a little messy, after all, Jing Qingran had just finished eating, and the table had not had time to clean up.
She stubbornly made it to the opposite side of the neat, and her eyes did not look at the messy tabletop.
"Sister, the position you are sitting in, when Zi Fang brought the food before, the vegetable soup spilled on that bench." Jing Qingran looked at Zheng Yan'er, who had just sat down, and said lightly.
Hearing this, Zheng Yan'er's eyebrows jumped, and she felt that there were countless maggots crawling on the bench under her buttocks......
"Where?" As if she had been bounced up by the bench, she jumped up vigorously, and wiped her ass behind her with both hands, for fear that there would be a stain on the surface of the bench where she was sitting just now, and this stain would be transferred to her ass.
"Side princess, on this bench, the slave maid didn't see any traces of spilling soup again." Chuncao stared at the bench for a long time and said suspiciously.
"My sister used to sit on the bench, and the soup on the bench was wiped dry by my sister's clothes, how could I still see traces of soup?" Jing Qingran said lightly on the side. It looked peaceful, but she was already laughing inside.
Because, Zheng Yan'er's appearance of patting the dress on her ass with both hands is really different from her usual appearance of a green tea bitch, and her appearance at the moment is funny, a little funny.
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