Chapter 243: Golden Plaque
"I don't believe it." Zi'er said.
"If you don't believe it, forget it, go to sleep." Zhang San said.
"Hmm." Zi'er answered, blew out the candle and went to sleep.
The morning sun is exceptionally bright, and the glittering golden sign outside the restaurant is even brighter.
In the streets and alleys, all kinds of people came to watch this restaurant.
Zhang San pushed open the door, almost blinded by the golden light.
"This thing, flashing and flashing." Zhang San shouted.
"Is it the shopkeeper?" A chasima said.
"yes." Zhang San replied.
"Your Majesty specially gave the shopkeeper a golden plaque, and asked the shopkeeper to accept it." Chincha said.
"Oh, I'll take it, you guys go back, this thing is too shiny under the sun." Zhang San said this, and replaced the previous plaque with this plaque.
It's the same as Zhang San Restaurant, but this pure gold is made, maybe it's more likely to be gilded.
Looking at the past, it was glittering, Zhang San thought, will it attract thieves at night.
Zhang San didn't care so much, he returned to the restaurant to solicit business, with this gold-lettered plaque, plus the free tasting the day before yesterday, there couldn't be more customers.
No matter how much you can't sit down.
It's just a pity that no one wants shochu, you just want other wine, you have to ask for wine.
The system is complaining, and it has been asking for such a drink.
Zhang San is also a good entertainer, in fact, he is sitting at the counter, and the dishes in the kitchen are not the same, and several plates of dishes come out, and so is the wine, dozens of bottles of red wine, and let the maids serve it for a few days.
Is it produced by the system, the dish is still hot in the past, and it feels like it has just come out of the pot.
Yan'er counted today's income on the sidelines.
This income is high, the food is expensive, and this wine is even more expensive, although it is not more expensive than that transported from the Western Regions, but it is not cheap.
The entry is the boss, mainly the input of wine, a bottle of wine? But it's more expensive than a table of dishes.
At this time, look at the restaurant across the street, the business is light, tsk, the first restaurant is your own after all.
was in a daze, turned his head to look at Yan'er, and found that Yan'er's eyes were blazing, glaring at others, who annoyed Yan'er so much.
Zhang San looked up and saw that it was Zhao Qingxin who came.
"Miss Zhao is really free." Zhang San said.
"Zhang Gongzi is not harmed, but you don't have such hospitality, right?" Zhao Qingxin said.
"What I said is that I am a restaurant, and I don't have any tea, so I will invite Miss Zhao to have a drink." Zhang San said.
"That's good." Zhao Qingxin said.
Zhang San poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Zhao Qingxin, saying, "What happened to Miss Zhao?" ”
"Come to celebrate and celebrate Zhang Gongzi's prosperous business, look at this full house." Zhao Qingxin said.
"That's it?" Zhang San asked.
"Of course, not only that, but also to bring His Majesty's greetings." Zhao Qingxin said.
"That's it?" Zhang San didn't believe it.
"Also, I just want you to offer wine to the palace." Zhao Qingxin said.
"What wine?" Zhang San asked.
"Wine." Zhao Qingxin said.
"Well, five taels a bottle." Zhang San quoted directly.
"Yes, 30 bottles a month." Zhao Qingxin said.
"This is for His Majesty alone." Zhang San said.
"Or to whom?" Zhao Qingxin said with a smile.
"That's what I said, five taels a bottle, thirty bottles a month, that's one hundred and fifty taels a month." Zhang San did the math.
"I'll get here today, the slave family is gone." Zhao Qingxin said.
"Wait." Zhang San shouted.
"What's wrong? Does Childe want me to stay overnight? It's not impossible. Zhao Qingxin said.
"That's not it, a glass of wine, fifty yuan, pay and leave." Zhang San pointed to the empty wine glass.
"You thought you invited me." Zhao Qingxin said.
"You think too much, I'm just entertaining you, it's not okay if you don't pay." Zhang San said.
Zhao Qingxin paid the money and left.
Yan'er picked up the money and shouted, "Bite you, bite you." ”
"Okay, this is money, not people, no matter how angry you are, it hurts you." Zhang San stopped Yan'er's stupid behavior.
"Hmph, Yan'er must bite her to death." Yan'er shouted.
"Count the money, there's a lot of money today." Zhang San said.
"Oooh." Yan'er responded, and finally Ansheng.
"Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your restaurant is doing a prosperous business." The people who came were Huang Jianliang and the others.
"Where is it, how can the three brothers have time to take care of my brother's business today." Zhang San said.
As soon as they said this, the faces of the three of them were embarrassed, they wanted to come to beg for a drink just now, and the emotional family simply regarded themselves as business objects.
"Haha, I'm in a good mood today, so naturally come over and have a few drinks, it's still the wine from last time." Huang Jianliang said.
"Okay." Zhang San gave the three of them wine, and then collected the wine money.
"Hey, Childe, this wine is sold cheaply." Yan'er counted the money she had just gotten.
"You're really out of money." Zhang San said with a smile.
"What's the matter, Yan'er is just counting the money seriously." Yan'er smiled.
"It's still out of the eyes." Zhang San said.
"Hmm, ignore Childe." Yan'er said unhappily.
Zhang San looked at Huang Jianliang and the three who were drinking, his face was not good, and it seemed that he was not happy to drink as the three of them said.
"Brothers, I see that you are full of sorrow, why are you unhappy?" Zhang San asked.
"Hey, brother doesn't know, we are the subordinates of Lord Di Renjiedi, and now the adults have been falsely accused by traitors and are in prison, but we can't do anything as subordinates, how can we be happy." Huang Jianliang said.
"Oh, it turns out that Di Renjie has been falsely accused, and this is not a big deal, anyway, he will have to be released in a few days." Zhang San thought for a moment.
"Don't blame yourself, brothers, Master Di is auspicious, and there will be nothing to do." Zhang San said.
"I hope so." Huang Jianliang said with a sigh.
"Di Guangyuan, is this true?" Wu Zetian said to Di Guangyuan, who was kneeling.
"My father asked someone to take him out of prison, how can he have leave." Di Guangyuan said.
"Wan'er, Xuanlai Junchen." Wu Zetian said to Shangguan Wan'er.
"Yes." Shangguan Wan'er responded.
After a while, Lai Junchen came, knelt in front of Wu Zetian and said, "I don't know what happened to Your Majesty's Xuanchen." ”
Wu Zetian sent Di Renjie out of the letter sent to Di Guangyuan to tell him about his grievances.
"Your Majesty, the minister did not torture Di Renjie and others, and even their crowns and belts were not peeled off, and everything was as usual for eating and sleeping. If there is no fact of rebellion, how can they admit to rebellion? Lai Junchen said.
Wu Zetian thought about it, but looking at the book in his hand, he was distressed.
"Go down first." Wu Zetian said.
"Wan'er, what do you think?" Wu Zetian asked Shangguan Wan'er.