Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Chapter 212 Is it related to me?

Some employees were in a hurry, fearing that Yang Jing would make a big mess, so they quickly yelled.

This shout actually focused everyone's attention here, there were some who were willing to be peacemakers, and there was no shortage of people who would help with cynicism.

"You idiot, what are you shouting for! Do you really think Uncle Quan is your uncle?"

An older man with somewhat gray hair walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and yelled at the young man in the window.

"No, Uncle Huo, this kid is really too much, and he even blackmailed our shop."

The man seemed to be more afraid of this man, maybe it had something to do with his fiery temper, so he changed his words immediately.

"Our hundred-year-old store, if you can tell whether it's black or not with just one mouth, it would have closed down a long time ago. I think you are the most talkative!"

Uncle Huo has a bad temper, but he is very reasonable, and he can't get over it even if he wants to.

"Huo, Uncle Huo..." The man who was scolded was so frightened that his hands and feet trembled, and he didn't know what to do.

"Shut up! Either work hard or pack up and get out."

Uncle Huo's majestic aura was felt by everyone present, and Yang Jing who was on the side had a panoramic view. Looking at the respectful and fearful attitudes of those people, he speculated in his heart that this person had a certain right to speak in Jide Hall.

Yang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

An Xiaolan took advantage of the chaos and squeezed into the crowd, walking up to Yang Jing's side.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Seeing Yang Jing's pale face, and hearing an old man with silver hair lose his temper, she felt strange in her heart.

"Well, let's talk about it later."

When no one was paying attention, Yang Jing secretly gave An Xiaolan a meaningful look, just to tell her that now he needs to cooperate.

An Xiaolan couldn't figure out the situation, and was afraid that she would be a disservice, so she didn't make a sound.

"Wait a moment."

At this time, Uncle Huo saw that Yang Jing was leaving, so he shouted.

"Is it your kid who is making trouble?"

Uncle Huo made a detour to walk up to him, and looked up at Yang Jing.

"Are you in charge?"

Yang Jing asked back, and also sized him up.

"Haha, you are crazy enough, but you just don't know if this ability is related to your tone."

Uncle Huo stroked the stubble on his chin, and suddenly laughed wildly.

The people around were stunned by the old man's temper. Only the store employees in the window knew that the old man's temper was unpredictable, and it was hard to tell when he lost his temper or was happy.

"Whether I have the ability has anything to do with you calling me?"

When Yang Jing said this, his expression was quite flabbergasted. Even An Xiaolan felt ashamed when she saw it. Why did she feel that they were here to spoil the scene, not to discuss business.

"Haha... You, your temper really suits my old man's appetite. That's it! Don't bully the young and poor, just for your courage. I don't care about your previous slander of the store."

There are still a few who can keep calm in front of Uncle Huo, let alone dare to breathe. The reason is very simple. He was born with a serious face, and his thick eyebrows are raised to show his majesty. Once his temper comes up, no one in the store wants to provoke him. He even got a nickname behind his back, Living Baogong.

Yang Jing smiled lightly after hearing this, but didn't feel grateful for it.

"From what you say, you really seem to be in charge. Reciprocity is a courtesy, and I don't care about the bad attitude of your shop assistants."

"Huh, I will naturally teach them well. But you boy, if I have nothing to do to make trouble, I won't be as easy to talk as I am now."

Uncle Huo had no smile at all, and said to Yang Jing with a cold face.

"If you are really a steward, then I have found the right person. The young boss asked us to come here to find the steward yesterday, mainly to talk about the herbal medicine. Didn't he order it in advance?"

"Talking about herbal medicine? Are you An Xiaolan?" Uncle Huo suspiciously transferred to the girl standing next to Yang Jing.

"Well, I am." An Xiaolan nodded.

"You are Yang Jing?" Uncle Huo continued to ask.

"Yes." Yang Jing also nodded.

"Hey! It turns out that the Young Master was talking about you two!"

Uncle Huo couldn't help muttering in his heart, originally there was a medicinal herb vendor in the store, so why not find someone from a small business outside?

"Come with me all."

After speaking, he turned and walked in the other direction.

Seeing Uncle Huo's attitude change so quickly, the employees in the window were also surprised, especially when they saw the boy and girl following him to the office inside, they immediately panicked.

"It's over, it's over, is that kid really from the Young Master's family?"

The man who scolded Yang Jing just now panicked immediately. Could this person who could be favored by the Young Master's family be an ordinary person?

"What should I do? I scolded him too! I even quarreled with me, won't my wages be deducted now?"

They are all employees who are paid on a monthly basis. There will be a performance appraisal every three months. If they perform well on the whole, they can get extra bonuses. This is a benefit that other bosses do not have.Now that he knew that it was Chen Yuan's person who offended him, he felt as if he was carrying half a bucket of water in his heart.

"Hurry up and do things, chatting again will not be as simple as deducting wages."

The one-year-old man scolded, and these talents hurriedly continued to do what they were doing.

An Xiaolan looked at Yang Jing several times. She really wanted to ask a lot of questions, but she held back in the end.

"Both of you, please sit down, Xiao Ba, and bring some tea."

Uncle Huo took Yang Jing and the two to his office, called them to sit down, and then yelled at the door. After a while, a little girl about [-] or [-] years old walked in with a tray in her hand. There are three cups of tea.

"Master Huo, please drink tea, two guests, please drink tea."

The little girl smiled with deep dimples, and the smile was so sweet.

"Thank you." An Xiaolan nodded her thanks, and was instantly infected by her smile.

Yang Jing also said the same, but his expression was colder.

The little girl glanced at Yang Jing, suddenly blushed quietly, and said in a low voice: "You're welcome, drink it, I brewed it myself, try it."

Uncle Huo reached out to pick up the teacup, and blew on it slowly.

"Let's have a drink and watch. This Xiaoba is famous for his tea making skills in my shop, so naturally he won't be too bad."

"Master Huo, Xiao Ba will be embarrassed if you say that."