569:The Prodigal Son (2)
"Lord, Ping thinks it's a little strange......"
Jiang Pengji smiled and took a pair of chopsticks and asked him, "What's strange?"
She took Zhang Ping to inspect all the drainage points in Xiangyang County, and found that the drainage pipes were operating normally, and it happened that the scorching sun was hanging overhead, and the two of them had empty stomachs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Coincidentally, this restaurant was officially opened and named Zhike Zhai.
She looked around, the restaurant was simple and elegantly decorated, the environment was quiet, and it was indeed a good place to eat.
Well, Wei Ci has done a good job with this piece.
Not long after the two of them sat down, the curtain of the small room was lifted, and a shopkeeper with a broken palm came in.
The other party looked at Jiang Pengji and Zhang Ping in surprise, and was stunned for a while before kneeling down.
"The little one has seen the lord!"
The restaurant is officially opened, and the employees inside are either injured and retired soldiers or family members of soldiers who died in battle.
said that he was a shopkeeper, but he was a veteran who had been on the battlefield, and he could still play a cameo role as a thug, and his monthly silver could feed a family of three.
Until now, the veteran still adheres to the habit of daily morning training, and although he is disabled, he is in good spirits.
Jiang Pengji said, "Get up, Xiheng and I will just come over for a meal, don't make these false courtesies." ”
The shopkeeper got up obediently, still a little restrained.
Jiang Pengji took a roll of bamboo slips, which was the menu of the restaurant.
The ideas provided by the audience in the live broadcast room, each piece of bamboo slip has a dish name written on it, which is divided into categories, and it looks very novel.
Jiang Pengji read the name of the dish, ordered two or three vegetarian dishes and two meat dishes, and then gave the menu to Zhang Ping, and took advantage of this time to ask some questions, basically asking the veteran how his life was after he was disabled and retired, and the veteran slowly let go of his courage and was not so restrained.
She asks a question, and the veteran answers it honestly.
"Back to the lord's words, the little one has been okay this day. A few months ago, the iceman said that he married a daughter-in-law, and now she is three months pregnant. The work of the restaurant is not heavy, the small ones come to clean every day, prepare to open the store, close the store at the end of the day, and get two pieces of silver every month, and the family eats, wears and chews, and there is a lot of private room left every month. The little daughter-in-law is also hardworking and makes sweaters at home......"
Jiang Pengji asked in detail, and the veteran had endless words, with a slight flush of excitement on his face, and there was no darkness at all.
Zhang Ping silently read the menu back and forth seventeen or eighteen times, "delaying" time for his father-in-law.
[Strive to save the manuscript]: Go to work at the end of the day, close at the end of the day...... Forget it, that is, go to work at 5 o'clock in the morning and leave work at 9 o'clock in the evening? Will he be too tired? Seeing that he has broken his left hand, will life be very inconvenient? If it is modern, it is estimated that his hand can still be connected...... Ancient times...... Alas, a lifetime of disability.
[Strive for the outbreak next month]: Listen carefully to their conversation, this veteran can receive three years of disability allowance, which adds up to a lot, acting as a shopkeeper and a thug's guard, and getting two people's wages at work...... Life should be good?
After watching the live broadcast room for a long time, the audience knows more or less about Jiang Pengji's situation here, and the veteran's life is not bad today.
[Cultivating Immortals in the Middle of the Night]: In other words, why is it not good to give three years of disability subsidies one after another, and give them all at once?
[I want to become an immortal]: According to my analysis, there are probably two reasons. Give it at one time, the anchor has a lot of burden here, after all, it is not a soldier who is killed or injured. Second, if you don't restrain yourself from spending it all, what will you do in the future? I think the three-year subsidy should be a buffer time for veterans, and in three years, you can learn a craft to make a living with patience, and then you can support yourself without subsidies?
Although the audience in the live broadcast room did not guess correctly, it was not far from Jiang Pengji's intentions.
The veteran is diligent, and the daughter-in-law he marries can also do it, and there is still hope for the family's life.
Jiang Pengji nodded, and Zhang Ping handed the menu back to the veteran with a very good look.
When the veteran left, Zhang Ping said, "Zhikezhai's business is good. ”
The food in the restaurant is very good, and every meal is always full of friends, even if the price here is four or five times more expensive than ordinary restaurants, there are still people who come here to cheer. Of course, the people don't come to eat as often as the economy, and they can still afford to eat once in a while.
Jiang Pengji said, "When the restaurant business stabilizes, I plan to let the cooks teach the recipes of ordinary dishes to other restaurants in the county." ”
Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.
What did the lord suddenly say this?
Jiang Pengji said, "The official does not compete with the people, and the people can't afford to fight, and the business of Zhikezhai is good enough." If it continues to grow, it will definitely squeeze other people's restaurants, which is contrary to my original intention. Let the cooks make the ordinary recipes public, and the people can also eat cheap and delicious food, Zhikezhai continues to take the route of relatively high prices, and the two do not interfere with each other. ”
Jiang Pengji thought about the name of the restaurant for a long time, and finally adopted the audience's suggestion and named it "Zhike Zhai".
To put it bluntly, it is a problem of customer group audience, ordinary people's restaurants entertain ordinary people, a meal does not cost a few dollars, the dishes made by Zhike Zhai are more expensive, entertain customers with economic ability, take the middle and high-end routes, and try to separate the customer groups of the two.
Jiang Pengji is not short of money, she can afford to subsidize the disabled soldiers, there is no need to frantically rob the business of ordinary people.
Zhang Ping understood and couldn't help but feel emotional.
When it is unreliable, the lord of his own family is really unreliable at all, but if the lord is reliable, Mingjun is nothing more than that.
How many high-ranking people have collected the people's money in an ugly way, but only the lord can see it clearly and do it without leakage.
While the two were talking, there was a frightening coughing sound from the dining room next door.
Zhang Ping suddenly remembered something, and said, "Lord, Ping remembered that something was wrong." ”
There was a coughing sound all the way!
I don't know where to start, Zhang Ping can always hear this cough, who was muttering before, he was so sick and came out to wander around, now...... His expression was grim, he raised his hand and drew the dagger from his waist, his eyes looking dangerously in the direction where the cough came from.
They were followed all the way!
Jiang Pengji smiled and waved her hand at him, "Put it away and have a meal." ”
Zhang Ping is an otaku literati who is not good at martial arts, but Jiang Pengji is not, she has long known that someone has followed them all the way.
Zhang Ping was surprised and put the dagger back into the scabbard before the shopkeeper served the food.
"Lord, you already knew?" asked Zhang Ping.
"Otherwise?" Jiang Pengji smiled and turned sideways, so that the shopkeeper could set up the food table, "This face is in Xiangyang County, who doesn't know it? I'm not a sweetheart, what if someone looks at me unpleasantly and hurts me when I'm alone? If your lord doesn't even have this vigilance, how can he dare to run around the county with a war scumbag? Eat, and meet the next person next door for a while when you're full." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the cough became more and more violent.
Zhang Ping: "......"