Chapter Twenty-Five: Miss Purple Butterfly
Zhen Feng still has traditional virtues, and he can't say anything about it.
Zhen Feng can only respect the old and love the young: "What Mr. Xu said is extremely true, this person is casual to Dete, if this person participates in the tribute, it is estimated that it will take a lifetime of work." But Mr. doesn't have to be in the atmosphere, these pairs are placed in Wangjiang Tower, some people come up, they can't ask for it, no one comes up, the right should help Yaxing, and try to have fun. Therefore, for the sake of fairness and justice, the students plan to transcribe the pairs of these people and make them public, so that everyone can judge them, and perhaps some people will not deal with them so casually because of their feelings. ”
"That's a good idea." Xu You nodded, looked at the sparse people in the restaurant again, and asked, "Now is the time to eat, why is it that you only have the right pair in the restaurant, and there are no people to eat?" ”
"Let Mr. see the smile, the small shop is understaffed, and only yesterday took in some lonely and helpless people, and it has not been able to operate normally, so I will not launch new dishes for the time being, and wait for a few days when the manpower is matched."
Xu You touched his stomach and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity." At this time, his stomach sounded very cooperatively, and he smiled awkwardly: "The old man still has some things to do, so he will leave." ”
"Sir, wait a minute, the student has already arranged for someone to prepare a meal just now, why don't you eat first before leaving?"
"That's it, that's it, it's really a bit urgent, I'll come back next time."
Zhen Feng couldn't guess what Xu You thought, at the time of eating, he came to the restaurant on an empty stomach and made a consultation, it seemed that he wanted to eat the wine and food that made him linger. He hurriedly said: "Since this is the case, the student will arrange for someone to wrap these up, and ask Mr. to take them away, this is just a little bit of the student's mind, and please don't shirk it." ”
As soon as he wanted to doze off, someone brought a pillow, Xu You was very pleased, so he had to unceremoniously carry the lunch box and leave. When he went out, he got into the carriage and rushed to the palace.
Zhen Feng looked at Xu You's departing back, coming and going like the wind made him a little like a dream, how could the hustle and bustle dispute be so quiet? He really misses some people: What is Mother Liu doing in Huajian Lou, and she doesn't plan to buy Wangjiang Tower? What is Mother Fang of the Broken Sleeves Pavilion busy with, not looking for officials to come to the door to find fault? What is Xia Xiaoniang planning, not avenging a slap?
Zhen Feng made a small summary in surprise: Why are they all women? Doesn't it mean that men and women don't get tired of working together, doesn't it say that opposites attract, why has it changed in me?
"What are you thinking, shopkeeper? I'm drooling out! ”
Zhen Feng saw that it was the fat Martin who was naughty and laughing there, and he was disgusted when he looked at that face, but fortunately, he was normal. Martin glanced at Zhen Feng and said, "Shopkeeper, if you're okay, please let me go, you have occupied the place to chop firewood." ”
Zhen Feng realized that he had unconsciously walked to the backyard and was in the way of chopping wood. Because Martin is the only strong man and is physically strong, the physical work of the restaurant is basically handed over to him, from the front hall to the backyard, especially these days to purchase some raw materials and firewood.
"Oops, sorry, sorry, I'm in the way of you. Can you still adapt to these two days? ”
Martin was carrying firewood and waiting to be split, he was a little stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Shopkeeper, you just apologized to me?" ”
"Ah, yes, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing. I went to work. ”
Zhen Feng was a little strange, but he quickly figured it out, he was the shopkeeper, and he was so strong yesterday, and now he suddenly apologized to his subordinates, which is indeed a bit unbelievable.
The person he missed suddenly lost his news, and Zhen Feng could only continue to be busy with his own business. There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days. At present, the grass platform team has been set up, the core competitiveness has been established, and there are still many things that need to be improved, such as the simplified version of thirteen spices and soy sauce production in order to fish in mixed waters, which are currently just so-so, after all, I haven't studied professionally in my memory, but I have just been exposed to that interest.
Just when he was focusing on the research and development of food seasonings and pretending to be a chemist, there was a knock on the door with a slight hurry: "Big brother, you go to the front hall to have a look, it's about to start, Brother Zhang is there, and Brother Ma has also gone to help." ”
It's Saturday's voice, and his voice is crisp. Because of his lively temperament, he was arranged to receive guests in the front hall, while Zhang Qu, as a reader, was arranged at the counter to be responsible for coordination, bookkeeping and paperwork.
Zhen Feng tidied up the room and made sure that others couldn't understand it before going out. Saturday quickly explained what happened: Jiang Qing Pavilion wanted to send Miss Zidie to the General's Mansion, Miss Zidie did not obey, escaped privately, and wanted to have some food in Wangjiang Tower, but the thugs of Jiang Qing Pavilion came to the door, Zidie hid and was not found, Zhang Qu was compassionate, so he blocked the way to the hospital, and the two sides were deadlocked.
It is a pity that the title of "Miss" in this era means "Ji Nu", not the rich daughter referred to in some novels, and later generations have a very cultural inheritance consciousness and choose to inherit the essence of the title of "Miss" in Tang and Song Dynasty culture across the Ming and Qing dynasties.
Jiangqing Pavilion is a more famous song hall on the bank of the Qinhuai River, mainly singing and dancing skills, supplemented by cesium, some are Qingqi people, the purple butterfly is one of the Oiran, the age is twenty-eight, with the posture of the middle and upper, the hole flute blows tactfully and melodiously, it is a must for Qinhuai.
At present, the house of the official eunuch of the Southern Tang Dynasty has many moves, more than hundreds of people, and a few people, which is a romantic affair, such as Han Xizai, who has just passed away, there are dozens of hundreds of concubines. These women became family property, not only to sing and dance, but also to serve the host and even the guests with cesium, and the bed was one of them. Once Miss Purple Butterfly becomes a family concubine, her future fate is indeed worrying.
If you meet a good master, it can be regarded as a relief. But the fate of most of the family concubines is often tragic, and when they meet a bad master, they are often beaten and scolded. Some bureaucrats and aristocrats have cold hands in winter and are not close to the fire, but they put their hands into the arms of their concubines to keep warm, which is called "meat heaters", and in winter, they let their concubines surround him, called "meat screens"; When eating, there is no table, but Jia Ji is asked to stand around with dishes in her hand, which is called "meat plate"; What's more, there was a guy named Yang Zheng in the Song Dynasty who took pleasure in torturing and killing his family concubine......
Zhen Feng himself is very unaccustomed to such beastly behavior of treating women as inappropriate people. But this kind of atmosphere is given the name of "elegance" by the values of this era, and even the relatively poor writer Su Shi will raise several singers and dancers, he can't change this concept, but he doesn't want a tragedy under his nose, obviously, the General's Mansion is probably not a good bird.
He found Purple Butterfly hiding in the yard in the backyard, looking panicked and frightened, which really made people unbearable to push her savings into the pit. The eldest lady Wyeth and aunt Wu accompanied her, but Wyeth was a little anxious and worried, but she didn't dare to speak. Zhen Feng nodded at Zidie, signaling her to wait with peace of mind, and went to the front hall to deal with it.
The nurses of the Jiangqing Pavilion were arguing with Zhang Qu there, Zhang Qu couldn't support it anymore, and almost all the men in the restaurant were stopping here. Zhen Feng looked at these people coldly, and said with a breath of air: "There is no one you are looking for here, you can find it somewhere else." ”
"Nonsense, Lao Tzu obviously saw her running into your restaurant, can she still fly with wings? If you go in and search for it, you will find out. ”
The nurses were about to rush in, and Zhen Feng shouted: "What should you be guilty of trespassing into a private house in broad daylight?" ”
"Yo he, I still play the prestige of the government with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu almost thought that Lord Assassin Shi was here. Search me, brethren! ”
Martin stood in front of Zhen Feng and shouted, "Who dares!" ”