Meng Luo decided that these things in his hand could casually make this high-ranking prime minister have no room to turn over, but he decided to endure it for the sake of the prime minister taking care of him for so many years, until he couldn't bear it anymore and then took action to solve this old slippery head.

Thinking of this, Meng Bao straightened his hunched back, and there was a little more contempt and pride in his eyes.

"The surname is Meng, it's not that I don't miss the old love, it's that you crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Cuiyunxuan is your property and not mine, and now that it has been suppressed like this by Moxue Building, I am kind enough to tell you, but you speak ill of me. Okay, since you don't care so much, then what do I have to care about. ”

Meng Bao felt that he was simply too kind, which is why he was bullied like this. Look, until now he has kept the last trace of dignity for the prime minister!

As for the one in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he didn't know the little Jiujiu in Meng Bao's heart at all. This person was the one who picked him up when Meng Bao was at his most depressed, taught him to read and write, and spent twenty years conscientiously in charge of Cuiyunxuan's business. Although he never recognized the relationship between himself and Meng Bao to the outside world, he never scolded this person who had nothing to do with him in name.

But in the tenth year when Meng Bao was in charge of Cuiyunxuan, the prime minister discovered that he had begun to do small things inside. Without the permission of the prime minister, Meng Bao gave himself 10% more dividends.

However, the prime minister ignored it for the sake of him and himself for ten years. Anyway, as his position gets higher and higher, his position in the emperor's heart becomes heavier and heavier, and his rewards are getting more and more. Cuiyunxuan's income doesn't matter even if it's less than one percent.

But in the next ten years, Meng Bao became more and more presumptuous, allocated more and more dividends to himself, and people became more and more lazy, and even changed the chef to a cheaper one in order to save costs. After knowing about this incident, the prime minister beat him hard and corrected the dividends he deserved, but he still didn't care about Cuiyunxuan.

He didn't want to be discovered, and the prime minister of Tianshuo was still managing a restaurant himself. He couldn't afford to lose that person, and he didn't want to annoy the emperor, thinking that he was a greedy person. After all, the emperor has given a lot of rewards, but he is still secretly opening a restaurant, and this kind of thing is gambling on anyone's heart.

Even so, he didn't expect that Meng Bao would betray him.

Mo Xuelou's business is simply rising, and the ability to crush the other restaurants around it is insufficient, which has attracted the hatred of many people. Yun Xiaoshuang had already noticed this matter, but she didn't care about the new products she was busy with in the past few days.

But I didn't expect the butterfly effect in the capital to be more than ten times that of Lizhou City! Before the foundation was laid, Yun Xiaoshuang just wanted to do a good job in her medicinal diet business and take root steadily. At first, because this place was unpopular, the eighth prince was hit again, so not many people really dared to come here to eat. Even if you come to eat, it is quiet, for fear that it will be noisy to the Eight Kings' Mansion three miles away.

Although the surrounding restaurants were dissatisfied, the business was still stable, Yun Xiaoshuang took advantage of this time to do more, and the operation of the eight franchise stores around Lizhou City made her more comfortable with this kind of thing that she once despised.

appeased the hearts of the surrounding restaurant merchants, which allowed Moxue Lou to gradually take root here. But who knew that it didn't take long for such an incident to happen, as a businessman, Yun Xiaoshuang is a conscience merchant who is very good at talking and willing to bring the best service attitude to customers, but at the same time, she is also a "shrew" who pays attention to the innocence of the store and is not easy to provoke.

Her not offending people never means that she is afraid, and if someone offends her, she has no reason to endure it. But these people can't wait to step on top of her head and splash it, and it's not her character to not get mad. But as an excellent businessman, she was keenly aware of the business opportunities and took advantage of such a good opportunity to promote it.

Who knows how it got into the eyes of these dignitaries and gentlemen. For them, curiosity is far more important than price and deliciousness, perhaps because of curiosity, they stepped into the Moxue Building, who knew that they would not be able to get out of this way.

The price, curiosity, and deliciousness of Moxue Lou suddenly became the medium of their elegant life, as if coming here for a meal would become an elegant and tasteful person. Their spread has made those who follow the latest trends fall in love with this place and spread here, and before you know it, this ordinary restaurant has become a place that is almost a holy place, especially a must-visit place for those who desperately pursue an elegant life.

Just like that, Moxue Tower caught fire.

All of a sudden, it was like a dream.

The launch of the dish Zhaocai was like a fuse, which quickly ignited this hidden bomb and once again bombarded the popularity of Moxue Lou to a height.

This made the guys in Moxue Lou excited, indulging in the joy of raising wages. But Yun Xiaoshuang was worried about this crazy fission, and left Zhao Hong and Murong Ye behind after closing.

The doors and windows were closed, and the three of them were the only ones left in the dark room, and the burning candles on the table stained the surroundings with a dim light, and it was impossible to see the expressions on each other's faces.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" Zhao Hong's face still had unrelenting ecstasy.

At first, she was puzzled why Zhaocai sold so well and why only a hundred copies were sold a day, until later he understood the so-called hunger marketing when he saw that the madness of the group was not diminished by the price in the slightest. The so-called trickle of water and long flow, if the heat is not extinguished, such madness can last for at least one or even two months.

Mo Xuelou's turnover is growing like crazy, so much so that she can't even finish the day's account alone.

No one responded to Zhao Hong's excitement, not even Murong Ye didn't respond. Zhao Hong finally sensed that something was wrong, and a vague sense of foreboding rose in his heart. She looked at Yun Xiaoshuang and then at Murong Ye, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and she asked uneasily, "What's wrong with you?" Why don't you speak? Isn't it...... What's wrong with our menu? ”

"Xiaohong, don't think about it. Our Moxue Lou is not only the quality but also the service, even in the capital is one of the best, how can it be a problem with the food? Yun Xiaoshuang interrupted her, and at the same time sighed, and said, "Xiaohong, you have to remember that it is impossible for any business to be dominant without absolute strength. Although Moxue Lou has very strong roots in other cities, it is just a small foreign household in this huge capital, as long as they are willing, they can demolish Moxue Lou with their fingers behind their backs. ”

It sounds simply incredible.

Zhao Hong's eyes slowly widened, as if he had heard something ruinous about the three views. She smiled awkwardly, whispered "reminded" Yun Xiaoshuang, and said, "Sister-in-law, isn't your words a little scary?" My brother is also a sixth-grade official in this capital, and that Zhejiang Xiaoba, isn't it the eighth prince? With them, who would dare to touch us? ”

Murong Ye continued with Yun Xiaoshuang's words: "Those who have been able to open a store in the capital for so long and have some fame have already found a backer, even the Guangyao Building, a medicine building that has torn the bloody road by itself, is covered by a few dignitaries and nobles. The amount of money they donate each year is not a small amount of money for charity. Although there is your brother behind Moxue Building, how can you know that the people behind those restaurants in the capital who have backers must be lower than your brother's official position? Cui Yun Xuan is a stark example. ”

Although the prime minister has never admitted that Cuiyunxuan is his own industry, anyone with a discerning eye can see the relationship between Cuiyunxuan and the prime minister, which is why Cuiyunxuan can be the first restaurant to survive.

Zhao Hong still can't understand why Mo Xuelou is suddenly afraid to do business well, isn't her sister-in-law very ambitious? Isn't she bold? How could he suddenly be afraid of being like this: "Don't we still have the Eighth Prince?" ”

She was actually not familiar with Zhe Xiaoba, but she had heard the news about this person from Murong Ye's mouth, and knew that although Yun Xiaoshuang didn't like him, he had a very good relationship with his brother. And she also heard that when Moxue Building was opened, this eighth prince had come in person.

Isn't that pretty obvious? The Eighth Prince's personal presence showed that this Moxue Building was covered by him, did other people dare to be presumptuous? Whether it was an open battle or a secret fight, Zhao Hong felt that Mo Xuelou was the restaurant that was the least likely to be harmed.

Yun Xiaoshuang shook her head, looked at Zhao Hong's gaze a little helplessly, and said, "Xiaohong, you are still too naïve." The identity of the eighth prince is noble, if he is desperate to cover Moxue Tower, although it will make Moxue Lou the focus of the capital, but it will not let Mo Xue Lou avoid harm. Xiaohong, have you ever thought that the more noble his identity is, the more he loves Mo Xue Lou, the more hatred he will attract, and the more senior the people who hurt Mo Xue Lou will be.

What if one day we are so advanced that none of us can deal with it? At that time, it was no longer a trivial matter such as closing the door, but a major matter such as losing one's head. ”

Zhao Hong was still struggling with what Yun Xiaoshuang's first half of the sentence meant, when he suddenly heard the second half of the sentence, his face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help but lean in the direction of Murong Ye and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you too exaggerated?" Specially made up such a thing to scare me, right? We're just opening the door to do a business, selling medicinal food to make a small profit, and it's not so dangerous that we lose our heads, right? We don't know the law or anything ......."

Zhao Hong shook her head in disbelief, or was comforting her frightened little heart, "No, no, you must be too worried, sister-in-law." ”