"The tile coin is a special currency launched by our owner for the consumption of 'tile building', which can only be used for consumption in the restaurant." After Lu Dage finished speaking, he took out a few tossing tile coins from his sleeve and put them in Sun Wanqian's hand: "The face value on it corresponds to the same number of copper coins, but it is much more convenient to carry than this copper coin." ”

"This is a tile toss?" Sun Wanqian looked at the things in his hand and said suspiciously.

The feel of this 'tile coin' is a bit similar to the previous menu material, but it is obviously much harder, and it is printed with different amounts such as 'consistent', 'ten', 'one hundred', 'one thousand', etc.,

"What does Shopkeeper Lu mean in the future, you can first exchange the money for these 'tile coins', and then use these 'tile coins' to settle the bill when you eat?" is worthy of doing business, Sun Wanqian immediately understood the essence of this tile coin.

"That's right," the shopkeeper Lu stretched out his hand and took the tile coin back and put it in his sleeve: "This saves a lot of money every time you go out, which is really convenient." And if you don't plan to continue to spend in the 'Tile Building' in the future, you can exchange the 'Tile Coin' back to copper coins at any time. ”

"It's really convenient ... But if someone imitates this kind of 'tile coin', won't you lose money? Shopkeeper Sun said suspiciously.

It's just that as soon as he said it, he regretted it.

I asked such a stupid question...

The material of this thing is obviously impossible to imitate, and since people dare to take it out, they naturally have the means to deal with it.

"By the way, Shopkeeper Sun, I'll give you this." After Lu Dage finished speaking, he took out a plastic card from his sleeve and handed it to Sun Wanqian.

"Shopkeeper Lu, what is this?" Looking at the card in his hand, Sun Wanqian asked suspiciously.

The material of the card is similar to that of the tile coin, the whole body is black, and the two big characters of 'tile throwing' are printed in the middle.

"Our young master said that the first ten customers who come to eat in the tile building, no one can get a membership card of this restaurant." Lu Dage pointed to the card in Sun Wanqian's hand: "In the future, you can get a nine-percent discount on consumption with this card." ”

"What is a 10% discount?" Sun Wanqian asked again.

"For example, if Boss Sun, if you spend 100 yuan on a meal, if you have this membership card at the time of checkout, you only need to pay 90 yuan." Lu Dage explained: "And only the first 10 customers who come to Torolou to spend can get this kind of membership card, and after the 10 people are sent, there will be no more membership cards to give." In the future, in the entire Datang, there will only be these ten membership cards! ”

When Sun Wanqian heard this, he immediately perked up: Good girl! There is such a good thing!

Discounts are good, but they're secondary!

There are only ten sheets in the entire Datang!

What is it?

It's a status symbol!!

In the future, I will take my friends to dinner, and with this membership card, it will not be a face-saving thing!!

"Shopkeeper Lu invited~" Thinking of this, Sun Wanqian carefully put away the membership card, arched his hand at Lu Dage, and left with a few business partners.

"Congratulations to Brother Sun." Several people hurriedly congratulated Sun Wanqian.

They don't usually come to Chang'an, and they don't care much about this membership card.

When they came, they rode in a carriage, but now they choose to walk.

No way, the food is so delicious, I don't pay attention to it...

Sun Wanqian glanced back at the tile building, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart: although the food is a little expensive, it will not make people feel at a loss. Not to mention anything else, just the glass tableware of the water, Datang can't find a second one. I am afraid that His Majesty does not have this kind of enjoyment today。。。。。。

After Sun Wanqian and the others left, Wang San looked at the dishes that were torn off and was worried, and finally had to run to ask Wang Yin: "Young master, what should I do with the dishes they removed before?" ”

"That's? Aren't there a few beggars in that alley behind our restaurant? Just give it to them. Wang Yin said casually.

Wang San was directly stunned when he heard this: "Young master... They haven't touched a bite of these dishes. Wouldn't it be a waste to give it directly to those beggars... I mean, you haven't touched any of these dishes, so it's better to save them for the next time another guest orders... Wang San said in a low voice.

"Wang San'er, have you forgotten what I told you before?" Wang Yin shook his head: "We are opening a restaurant, how can we let the guests eat leftovers?" ”

"But I just feel like it's a bit of a waste to feed the beggars directly... Wang San said in a low voice.

"Why, you still want to eat it yourself?" Wang Yin glanced at him and said.

Wang San didn't speak when he heard this, but he did think so in his heart.

After all, although these dishes are completely incomparable with those made by Cuizhu, but if they are given to which beggars like this, it will be a waste of food...

"Remember, you are following the young master and me, young master, I naturally can't treat you badly, in the future, you can just eat the food made by Cuizhu and them, don't eat this tasteless dish again." Wang Yin patted Wang San on the shoulder: "Go and send those beggars over." ”

"Whoa." When Wang San heard this, he went out with the food.

The alley behind the shingle building.

A few beggars shrank lazily on the ground, occasionally raising their heads to look at the small door behind the shingle, and then bowing their heads in disappointment.

Most of them are physically handicapped people, unable to support themselves on their own, and have no relatives at home, so they have no choice but to beg on the streets, and survive on their backs.

In the past, when Tianxiang Pavilion was popular, the shopkeeper Lu asked the little maid to throw a little bit of the leftover food to them every day out of kindness, and they could not starve to death.

It's just that later, Tianxiang Pavilion's business failed, and the small door was never opened again.

They have even been pondering for the past few days: if this continues, I am afraid that they will have to change places.

"Huh? How fragrant? At this moment, a beggar near the back door of the tile building snorted abruptly and wondered.

"Squeak~" With the sound of the door opening, Wang San walked out with the leftovers that Sun Wanqian and them had removed.

"That is, our young master is kind, and it can be regarded as cheaper for you." Wang San put the leftovers on the ground and said angrily, then turned around and went back.

A group of beggars looked at the pile of vegetables on the ground in a daze, and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

Although Lu Dage also gave them food before, they were all leftovers in the real sense, and it was impossible to bring out dishes like this that had not touched the chopsticks to them.

Smelling the fragrance of the vegetables on the ground, the hungry beggars immediately rushed over like crazy, reached out and grabbed a handful and stuffed it into their mouths.

"Good times! What a time! As they ate, they shed tears of excitement.

How long has it been since I've eaten something so delicious?

It's been so long that I can't even remember myself...

The afternoon passed like this, until in the evening, when the building welcomed a new table of guests again.

There's no way, the Drunken Immortal Residence is so hot, it's not unusual to have no seat at all.

This table is also not bad for the master of money, after tasting the wine and food of the tile building, not to mention a few pots of 'tossing tile stuffing' and a few dishes of fried meat, maybe the amount of rice at this table is a bit large, Yangzhou fried rice also ordered a few plates.

After eating and drinking, I found that I didn't have enough money, so I had to send the accompanying servants home to get the money again, and after paying the bill, I took my membership card and left.

"Alright, close the door." Wang Yin looked at the sky outside and said to Lu Dage.

"Young master, isn't it too early to close the door?" Lu Dage asked suspiciously.

It's still an hour before the closing time, and although there are two tables of guests today, what if there are people coming again, won't the business in hand be gone?

"Remember, in the future, when I follow the young master to do things, I must uphold the principle of 'get off work at the end of the day, and refuse all overtime'!" Wang Yin patted Lu Dage's shoulder and said.

"Off work? Overtime? What do you mean? Lu Dage blinked, looking uncertain.

In this way, the first day of business ended with two tables of customers.

At noon the next day, a richly dressed boy and brother came to the door of the tile building with a few friends, and looked up at the plaque on it: "The tile building should be here." ”

Immediately, Brother Gongzi commanded his attendants and began to move boxes of gold, silver and copper coins from the carriage to the tile building.