No one expected it.

In just a few days, the braised pork of Zuixianlou became famous and spread throughout the southern part of the city.

Whether it is literati and artists, businessmen and eunuchs, or even celebrities in Qinglou, they all come one after another and flock to it.

And everyone who tasted it was full of praise and amazed by the fairy food.

However, the daily production of braised pork is very small, and it is only available at night, and not everyone who comes to the restaurant can eat it.

As a result, the new rule of paying in advance for food orders appeared, and the queue lasted until a month later.

Due to the attraction of braised pork, the business of the restaurant is full almost every night.

Even at noon, there were several times more guests than before.

Wei Yan only makes one pot of braised pork every day, and the other dishes are naturally in charge of those chefs.

At this time, no one dared to doubt his ability.

Even that Mr. Chen Shushan is always cheeky, and from time to time he comes over to rub a few pieces of braised pork to eat.

Every time he finished eating, he muttered: "It's too extravagant, it's too extravagant, a piece of meat is a tael of silver." ”

But every time he said that he forgot to bring the money, so he took credit first.

For a few pieces of braised pork that he despised before, now the old gentleman doesn't even want his face.

Wei Yan never doubted the charm of braised pork.

From ancient times to the present, the charm of braised pork has never declined, and it has even become more and more popular, and almost every household loves to eat it.

So such a result is naturally expected by him.

It's just that he didn't expect that Liu Zijun's girl really came every night and never missed an appointment one night.

In addition to helping him record the story of Journey to the West, it is naturally to eat what he made.

Wei Yan would cook for her every night, making soup, stir-frying, noodles, rice, and even lean porridge.

Almost every meal, this thin girl will eat cleanly, relish, and be happy.

And the food cooked by other chefs, she didn't touch it.

Even if you eat it, you will vomit immediately.

It's that magical.

Wei Yan tried not to add those seasonings once, but she didn't expect her to still eat cleanly.

She seems to have a magical sense of taste that can casually distinguish the tastes of Wei Yan and other chefs.

Wei Yan will do more every time, after all, she still has a follower behind her.

Although Wei Yan had never seen that attendant eat with his own eyes.

But he was sure that she must have eaten it, and she loved it very much.

Every night, the restaurant will be very busy, Wei Yan did not rely on his identity as the boss and enjoyed it in the box, but acted as the second child of the shop, helping to serve food and pour water.

The days are also full.

A month later, the business of Zuisenlou went to the next level, and its braised pork spread almost all over Kyoto.

Every night, there is an endless stream of guests.

Even if the braised pork has long been sold out every night, it can't stop the enthusiasm of those customers.

Journey to the West is finally completed.

Wei Yan then remembered that he hadn't gone to Liu Yi for a month and had eaten, and he went once a day during the day, chatted for a while, and left in a hurry, sometimes he didn't see anyone at all.

Liu Ai is not only studying now, but also likes to go out to play everywhere, fight cocks, and make all kinds of friends.

Wei Yan knew that this peculiar experience would affect this young man for the rest of his life, so that he would know more about the people's feelings, the rule of officials, and the national conditions in the future, and lay the groundwork for the future Zhongxing Dayan.

Wei Yan left a large plate of braised pork in advance, and decided to go to him tonight, chat, and by the way, give him the cost of Journey to the West and let him hand it over to Bingji.

Any relationship needs to be managed and maintained.

The thighs of this future emperor can't be lost.

After cooking for Liu Zijun and her attendant sister, Wei Yan was about to rest for a while, when Liu Chan brought someone to the restaurant.

The shopkeeper Qian Zhisong hurriedly greeted him and handed in this month's income bill.

Liu Chan glanced at it casually, and then asked him to hand it over to Wei Yan for a look.

Wei Yan didn't bother to look at these things, and said: "Money shopkeeper, I trust you, you can say as much as you want." ”

Qian Zhisong confirmed the bill again, and Fang said with a smile on his face: "Childe, after removing the cost and necessary retention expenses, according to the share, you can get 1,232 taels this month." ”

"What? One...... A thousand ......"

Wei Yan was shocked, although he had been prepared, he really didn't expect that in just one month, he would earn more than a thousand taels.

What is the concept of more than a thousand taels?

At this time, ten taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to live for a whole year.

Many ministers earn only a few dozen taels a year.

The painter standing behind him opened his mouth even wider, and said in a trembling voice: "A thousand...... It's more than a thousand taels. ”

She will never earn so much in her lifetime, no, I'm afraid she won't be able to earn so much in her lifetime!

Childe is really powerful, and he earned it in a month.

The painting is shocked and adored, and her eyes are full of sparkling stars.

"Money shopkeeper, give me fifty taels first, and save the rest to the restaurant first, or help me save it to the money bank."

Although Wei Yan was shocked, his face pretended to be calm and went upstairs directly.

But he soon came down from the upper floors again.

Although Liu Chan had already eaten, after tasting Liu Zijun's three fresh noodles, she immediately shouted that she was hungry and asked Wei Yan to go down and make a bowl.

Wei Yan said deliberately: "Isn't there still a bowl on the table?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pair of cold eyes sweep over him.

Liu Chan glanced at the tall girl standing behind, and was about to move: "Then I'll eat first?" ”

To Wei Yan's surprise, the cold girl suddenly spoke: "I have spitted. ”

Liu Chan: "......"

So, Wei Yan had to go downstairs and make another bowl.

Since he was going to see Liu Ai Ji tonight, after making the last bowl of noodles, he said to Liu Zijun and Liu Chan, and left with the painting and braised pork.

By the way, I also brought some other dishes.

When a master and a servant came to the gate of Liu Aiji's small courtyard, they heard Liu Jie's sigh from inside: "Hey, Brother Yan was hurt by his sister, and he will never come to bring us delicious food again." ”

Liu Yi said: "Brother Yan came here during the day yesterday, but you are not here." Brother Yan is not such a stingy person. ”

Liu Xie worried: "I know it too, but Brother Yan must feel embarrassed to see us, and he is embarrassed to come often." Actually, I'm quite embarrassed, my sister has already made a marriage, and I don't know how to tell Brother Yan. I heard that the man owned a restaurant, he was very rich, but he was so ugly. ”

Liu Yi has been silent.

At this time, Wei Yan knocked on the door and said, "Xiao worry, you can't say bad things about people behind your back, be careful that you have ears through the door." ”

"Yikes!"

There was a cry of surprise from inside, and Qiao Luoli ran over to open the door, and suddenly threw herself into Wei Yan's arms, and said with a crying voice: "Brother Yan, I thought you would never pay attention to people again." ”

Immediately, she suddenly smelled a rich and enticing sweet smell.