Chapter 102: Life and Death
Tian Shiyi was not worried that the nobles in the city would not come tomorrow, even if they rushed to the two poems in the restaurant, they would break their heads and squeeze into the west building.
However, if you want to earn 7,000 copper coins in one day, and if you want to rely on these readers who see poetry like cats see fish, it is definitely not possible, and it is not possible to rely on those noble old men.
Therefore, the focus of the daily income of 7,000 guan is not in these poems, nor in these leaflets and posters, because most of the people who can bring 7,000 guan income to the restaurant are illiterate.
The reason why there are so many gimmicks is not useless. Because the lovely people who can bring 7,000 yuan to Tian Shiyi usually don't go to the restaurant to eat, especially when the price of the "West Building" is still very expensive. The long-term business will rely on these poems to attract customers.
Compared with the pursuit of the three poems by the nobles in the city, and the disdain for the copper smell of Mr. "Xilou", the illiterate ordinary people gathered in the streets and alleys, and the mood was as good as if they were participating in a carnival.
Because there are 50 shops selling popsicles, as well as oil cakes, fritters, and hemp flowers that have recently swept the city, they actually carried out a big reward activity on the same day, and the price was more than 30% cheaper than usual. In the past, the people who were reluctant to spend money to taste these new things mostly gritted their teeth and opened a "ice meat" today.
Whether it is a shop selling popsicles or a stall selling "three oils" on the streets and alleys, today they are equipped with special propagandists. Those people kept talking about the "Thanksgiving Feedback Lottery" activity of the restaurant by the West Lake. Mobile SM:
The people who took a bite of popsicles on the left and fried fritters on the right listened to it with relish, if Tian Shiyi was here, he would definitely be scared and speechless, if he ate popsicles and oily things in his stomach, wouldn't he really hurt his stomach?
When the people heard that the winning rate in the "Thanksgiving Feedback Lottery" activity was as high as ninety percent, and the highest prize was as high as thousands, everyone's eyes lit up.
As soon as everyone hears the words "Thanksgiving and Feedback", they feel that it seems to be very reliable.
Song people are good gamblers, and the lottery sounds more interesting than going to the gambling house, and a few people are willing to miss such a good opportunity.
At this time, the people sent out by the various "compounds" to find the "West Building" had already diverted to the West Lake, but the restaurant was still there, but the door was locked.
After two days of trial operation, the West Building was actually closed, but a big red paper was pasted outside, on which were written "opening tomorrow".
After a round of searching, I found that no one knew where the owner of the restaurant lived, and these people had to go back to their respective homes. In their opinion, they will definitely be able to see that Mr. Xilou tomorrow, and it is estimated that they will not have to be beaten today.
It's just that they never imagined that if they wanted to meet the "West Building" gentleman tomorrow, they would need to solve many problems. For the Song people, those problems are almost unsolvable, and they can anger people.
Kochifu was very depressed, in his opinion, the poster mentioned a mysterious nobleman from the palace, it must be King Hui. It's just that when I thought of Mr. "Xilou" that I didn't find with all my hard work, but was preempted by King Hui, my heart was very blocked.
Gao Quan has never seen such a thing as cutting the ribbon, but he is not very curious. But tomorrow's opening of the West Building is a must, even if it is not for the two poems on the wall of the West Building, and not for the great poet "West Building" who writes poems like drinking water, just because King Hui will go, he, the prefect, must attend.
There are many people in the city who have the same thoughts as the Kochi Mansion, and it is estimated that the nobles who will go to the West Building tomorrow will not be able to accommodate the restaurant even if it is crowded.
Because tomorrow you can see the "West Building" where you write poems, the whole city of Hangzhou is quiet, but there is a lot of trouble in King Hui's mansion.
Since the leaflets and posters mention a mysterious guest from the palace, anyone would think that it must be King Hui, but King Hui himself is unaware of this.
It is a big sin to dare to steal the name of King Hui, and also mix the affairs of the royal family with the merchants, and replace them with others. The palace only needs to send a letter to the government office, and the Kochi government will immediately send someone to seal the building and arrest people. But this West Building is not good, because there is a great poet behind it.
If nothing else, anyone who can write these three poems will become a guest of King Hui whenever he comes to the palace.
It's just that a person who can write such a good work, how can he indiscriminately steal the name of the palace? If King Hui really needs to come forward and the great poet comes to visit, King Hui is really likely to give this face, how can he use such a method?
After thinking about it, King Hui felt that the problem might be his own.
All the children of the royal family in the palace were secretly interrogated by several major stewards. The reason why he wanted to interrogate secretly was because he was worried that there would really be a child who had done something wrong and would lose the face of King Hui.
Soon, Steward Kong reported the results of the interrogation to King Hui, and there was really such a thing.
There is a son who is usually not very taken seriously, secretly accepted the money from Steward Cheng and promised to go to a magnificent scene for a newly opened restaurant tomorrow. The money given by Steward Cheng was not small, and the prince spent a lot of money on weekdays, and there was no way to get the rest of the money, so he agreed.
King Hui snorted and sneered three times, and said in his heart that the three poems of "West Building" were known all over the city, otherwise he really didn't know, and there was a Cheng steward with hands and eyes under his hands.
At this time, Steward Cheng had also seen the leaflet in the West Building, and when he saw the phrase "a mysterious guest from the palace", he knew that something bad was wrong.
hurriedly put on a robe, Steward Cheng wanted to go to the restaurant to find Tian Shiyi to ask for the crime, but before he could leave the palace, two guards had already chased after him and escorted Steward Cheng directly to King Hui.
Looking at Steward Cheng, who was kneeling on the ground and sweating like rain, King Hui did not speak. Someone will do it for you when you interrogate such trivial matters.
Recently, Cheng Steward's mind has been spent on recovering the restaurant, although he heard that there is a great poet in the city, but he still does not know who the poet's surname is, let alone the relationship between the poet and the restaurant.
It's also to blame the guy who delivered the flyers to him today.
In order to shoot the sycophants of the steward, the little guy heard that a restaurant was opening, so he specially sent a flyer. How could the little guy not be literate, and he could barely distinguish which one was a leaflet and which one was a poem, and Ping Suli knew that Cheng Steward didn't like poetry, so he put away the rice paper with good poems written on it, and prepared to use it secretly when he went to the thatched house tomorrow.
You know, in this era, you can use paper in a thatched house, which is already a great enjoyment.
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