Chapter 101: Throwing the Tile Building
The next day, when Wang Yin hung up a new plaque engraved with the words 'Throwing Tile Arms', the restaurant was officially opened.
"What does that name mean?" Cheng Yanjin looked at the plaque suspiciously and asked.
In fact, not only Cheng Bites Jin, everyone present has a confused expression.
"Isn't this the two words in the slogan that Brother Yin usually asks me to shout?" Qin Huaiyu muttered in his heart: "Could it be that Brother Yin's slogan means eating?" β
"'Throwing tiles' is a powerful existence, and we all need it," said Wang Yin, the old god.
Everyone had a constipated expression: There is no difference between saying this and not saying it~
"Anyway, you kid won't tell me when he opens his business, it's too boring." Cheng Yanjin complained to Wang Yin.
If it weren't for the routine going to Wang Yin's house to eat and drink today, Cheng Yanjin wouldn't have known that the restaurant had opened.
"It's as if you'll prepare a congratulatory gift when you know it." Wang Yin glanced at Cheng Biting Jin, who was empty-handed, with disdain.
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Yanjin and the Cheng family sisters and brothers all blushed and lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"Actually, I thought about it for a while, you Wang Yin is an immortal, wouldn't it be too cheesy to give you gold, silver, jewelry or something? But there's nothing else to give, isn't it really impossible to get it? Cheng Yanjin said truthfully.
"No, I just like these cheesy things." Wang Yin gave him a blank look.
"Ahem, really don't you want to inform Your Majesty?" Cheng Yanjin immediately changed the topic.
"Your Majesty is so busy, don't bother him with this little matter." Wang Yin waved his hand indifferently.
Looking at these people chatting in the lobby, Lu Dage couldn't help but be secretly anxious: My young master, most of the day has passed, and there is not a single guest, and your heart is too big...
In the end, Lu Dage, who was helpless, had to run to the door and stay: out of sight, not upset.
"I said, it's been open for half a day, and there is no one, so you are not in a hurry at all?" Cheng Yanjin asked curiously.
"Anla, Anla, Buddha, Buddha." Wang Yin waved his hand indifferently.
"Well, then you wait slowly, I have something to do in the palace." Cheng Yanjin got up, said hello and left.
Looking at the drunken immortal residence full of people opposite, Lu Dage sighed unwillingly: These should have belonged to his own Wenxiang Pavilion, but now they have been suppressed by the Zheng family and almost closed down, although they have been acquired by their own young master, but the situation in front of them is really not optimistic...
Although the immortal wine that the young master took out is indeed the best wine, the premise is that you have to let the family know that you have it, right?
Those who can eat here are not bad at money, and there is this drunken immortal residence that is in full swing to choose from, who will come to this Wenxiang Pavilion that looks no different from closing the door? After all, everyone wants to save face, right?
The young master didn't let himself go to solicit guests, saying that there was nothing 'forced', if it went on like this, when would there be guests?
Thinking of this, Lu Dage couldn't help but look up at the new plaque of the restaurant, looking at the three words 'throwing tile building' on it, Lu Dage felt that the future was getting bleaker and darker...
At this moment, Zheng Dagui, the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Residence opposite, happened to come out of the Drunken Immortal Residence, and saw Lu Dage standing at the door of the Throwing Tile Building.
"Yo, isn't this the shopkeeper Lu?" Zheng Dagui said in a strange manner: "Is there no one in Tianxiang Pavilion?" Unexpectedly, let the shopkeeper Lu Da go out to welcome the guests in person? β
"Zheng Dagui, there is less yin and yang weirdness there." Lu Dage sneered: "If you hadn't used despicable means at the beginning, how would my Tianxiang Pavilion end up in such a field?" β
"Shopkeeper Lu, what you said is wrong." Zheng Dagui touched his beard and said, "It's all reasonable competition, how can it be called a despicable means?" If you want me to see that you should pack up your things as soon as possible and get out, now that the restaurant is sold, you can still get a hundred yuan to make up the cost of going home, otherwise I am afraid that in the end it will be empty of people and money~"
"Zheng Dagui! You ungrateful villain! Lu Dage looked at Zheng Dagui's appearance and became angry on the spot: "I saw that you took pity on me and kindly took you in, but I didn't expect you to be a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised!" β
"Shopkeeper Lu, does it still make sense to say this now?" Zheng Dagui narrowed his eyes and looked up at the new plaque of Wenxiang Pavilion: "Yo, it's a new brand, is this ready to open from scratch?" 'Throwing tile building'? What a mess? I said that you Lu Da shopkeeper is really going back more and more? It's a laugh to make a bullshit name. β
"You γγγ" Lu Dage wanted to refute two sentences, but when he thought of the three words on the brand, he lost his confidence in an instant.
My young master... You're making this so unreliable...
"There are too many guests, I won't talk to you, I wish the shopkeeper Lu to close the door as soon as possible." After Zheng Dagui finished speaking, he turned around and went back.
Lu Dage, who was half angry, turned his head to look at Wang Yin, who was talking to the three brothers of the Cheng family in the lobby, and turned off the fire in an instant...
The young master of his own family is not in a hurry, what do you have to worry about? . . Ay...
Thinking of this, Lu Dage reluctantly turned around and returned to the lobby, and ran to the counter to cat.
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"You guys are really sorry... Sun Wanqian hurriedly apologized to the few people who accompanied him: "It's the little brother who didn't greet him well." β
Originally, Sun Wanqian was going to bring a few business partners to Zuixianju for a meal and talk about business today, but he was a step late, and Zuixianju had no place.
"Brother Sun is polite, it's no wonder you." Everyone hurriedly waved their hands to show that they didn't care: "I have long heard that this drunken immortal residence in Chang'an City is difficult to find, and today is considered a long insight." β
"Brother Sun, the scale of this house opposite doesn't look worse than this Drunken Immortal Residence? Why is it so deserted? Several businessmen who came to Chang'an for the first time wondered.
"You don't know, originally this Wenxiang Pavilion was the most popular restaurant in Chang'an City. . . ." Sun Wanqian looked left and right, and whispered a rough description of what happened.
"I see," the unsuspecting few people nodded suddenly.
"Why don't we just eat it here?" Several people immediately proposed.
"But this... Sun Wanqian hesitated on the spot.
Coming out to eat is about face and pomp, and now this Wenxiang Pavilion is going to close at any time, and it is too inappropriate to bring people to eat here.
"Brother Qian, it's not bad if there are fewer people, I'm happy to be quiet." A merchant who had been to Wenxiang Pavilion a few times before spoke: "I'm afraid it's too late to find other restaurants now." β
This person had eaten in Wenxiang Pavilion before, and felt that the food here was still okay, so he casually proposed.
"Brother Zhang is right, I think we can just eat here." And they chimed in.
"Then I'll be wronged by you." Sun Wanqian hurriedly apologized.
"Huh?" I was busy talking just now and didn't pay attention to it, but now when I look up, I see that this Wenxiang Pavilion has changed its brand?
'Throwing tile building'? What do you mean?
But I was just puzzled, after all, the current situation of Wenxiang Pavilion is still deserted, what does it matter to me whether to change the brand or not?
Immediately, Sun Wanqian stepped in.
"Yo, isn't this the shopkeeper Sun?" Seeing Sun Wanqian coming in with a few people, Lu Dage hurriedly ran out of the counter with a cigarette: "Rare guest, rare guest!" Shopkeeper Sun, what do you see you eating? β
"Shopkeeper Lu." Sun Wanqian arched his hand and said, his expression was more or less embarrassed: "Please find us an Accord, just look at the signature dishes and order them at will." β
"Okay," Lu Dage hurriedly responded, and then turned his head to look at Wang San and the others who had been waiting for a long time: "Wang San, take Shopkeeper Sun to the Accord upstairs." β
This is something that Wang Yin specially explained, no matter what the identity of the guest is, he must be received by the waiter in person, otherwise Lu Dage would have led the way by himself.
"Several, please." Wang San smiled and made a gesture of please, and then accompanied a few people to the private room on the second floor.
Seeing that Lu Dage did not receive himself and the others in person, Sun Wanqian was a little surprised in his heart.
After all, this Wenxiang Pavilion is about to close now, and it is not easy to come to such a few big customers of his own, this Lu Dage is so calm?