The decoration speed of the restaurant is very fast, Li Zhonghua did not make too many changes to the original layout, it was originally a very luxurious decoration, of course, it should be used reasonably.

In the original layout of the restaurant, there are many large and small rooms, which are designed as private rooms, and some rooms are designed as guest rooms.

Li Zhonghua basically designed and prepared the newly opened restaurant according to the hotel model of later generations.

Even the name of the restaurant is very atmospheric, and it is called Chang'an Restaurant.

In the hotel, all the antique furniture is used, both in the style of the Song Dynasty and in the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties, all of which are made of the best wood, and the golden silk is made.

In the dining hall, a large number of Eight Immortal Tables, Eight Immortal Stools, and in the high-end private rooms, round tables and official hat chairs are used.

In addition, the entertainment city is specially designed, and there will be the latest singing and dancing performances in it, but it is different from the Qinglou, although there are also courtesans performing songs and dances on stage, but they will never have a relationship with the guests, just pure singing and dancing performances, and do not sell their bodies.

Li Zhonghua just explained his requirements clearly, and he didn't need to worry about other things, and the person in charge of the renovation and decoration handed over to Queen Sun Rose, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Wang Qiangrose is Wang Jue's most beloved granddaughter, not only very intelligent, grew up with Wang Jue since childhood, taught by Wang Jue himself, not only poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are very proficient, even in the classics of history, it is also very profound.

Wang Qiangrose has been frail and sickly since she was a child, just like Lin Daiyu. looks also beautiful and delicious, and the person who wanted to marry her at the beginning can be said to have broken through the threshold of the Wang family.

Wang Qiangrose's father died in the Xuanwumen Incident, and her mother couldn't stand the blow and died of illness.

At the beginning, Wang Jue couldn't find a satisfactory grandson-in-law, and later married a minister in the court, but before he could come to the church to get married, the other party died.

Later, as if there was bad luck, Wang Qiangrose had marriage contracts with two men one after another, but the other party had died before they got married.

This time, some people rumored that Wang Qiangrose's life was too hard, with Kefu's life, and even the death of his parents was said to be killed by her.

As a result, no one wants to marry Wang Qiangrose anymore, and now, Wang Qiangrose has long passed the age of marriage, and is eighteen years old this year.

It happened that Li Zhonghua was going to open a restaurant and invited the Wang family to join in, but Wang Jue was worried that his granddaughter would be bored at home, so he simply pushed his granddaughter out.

Wang Jue knows that he is old, I am afraid that he will not be able to last for a few years, if he is still there, his granddaughter's life is naturally no problem, in case he is not there that day, there is an industry left to his granddaughter, at least life is worry-free.

As for whether Wang Qiangrose is a kefu life, Li Zhonghua doesn't care about this, anyway, he didn't think about marrying her.

However, Wang Qiangrose's execution surprised Li Zhonghua very much! He just briefly explained to the other party, and the effect of the other party's arrangement made him very satisfied, even beyond his expectations.

Li Zhonghua's endless ideas, novel furniture, specially customized tableware, etc., made Wang Qiangrose very impressed.

On this day, Li Zhonghua threw Wang Qiangrose a book of poems and asked her to invite her grandfather Wang Qi to write it on rice paper in calligraphy and hang it in the restaurant as decorations.

"You're going to beat my grandfather's idea, and my grandfather won't put pen to paper easily, unless there's a masterpiece of his appeal on it." Wang Qiang Rose said with a smile.

"If someone begs him, it's probably no fun, but if you beg him, it's different. If he doesn't want to write, then you can write it yourself, I heard that you have obtained the true biography of your grandfather, and the words written can be fake and true. Li Zhonghua said nonchalantly.

The reason why I want Wang Jue to write is nothing more than to get a touch of the light of the celebrity effect, after all, people are the scholars of the Ministry of Rites, and most of the students who come to Chang'an to take the exam, those who don't treat Wang Jue as a teacher, and have to call themselves students when they see Wang Jue.

With the poems in their own poetry book, it is to write by another person, as long as the level is not bad, the effect will not be too bad, as for themselves, although the brush can write, but compared with these people, it is definitely not enough to see, that is the level of primary school students.

Wang Qiangrose casually opened the book of poems in her hand and read: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately."

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. ”

"Who wrote this poem, such a good poem, it should be very famous, why hasn't Rose read it."

Continue to look down: "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ”

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned.

But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ”

I saw that every poem was exciting, and every poem was a masterpiece, but I had never read or heard anyone recite every poem.

"Where did you find all these poems, why is there not a single poem that I know? No, many of these poems are poems describing the border war, have you also been a soldier and on the battlefield? ”

Li Zhonghua didn't answer her, and when Wang Qiangrose began to open the book of poems and recite the poems, Li Zhonghua left quietly, he didn't want to explain too much, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

In the house of Wang Jue, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Wang Jue is practicing calligraphy in the study, which is also one of his hobbies.

It's just that although he likes calligraphy, he rarely gives away calligraphy.

Wang Qiangrose took the poetry book that Li Zhonghua gave her, and returned to the house excitedly, and went straight to the study, he knew his grandfather's living habits very well, if there was no accident, he must be writing in the study at this time.

"Grandpa!"

"My good granddaughter is back, why did I come back so early today, I seem to be in a good mood!"

Wang Jue is also in a very good mood today, since he let his granddaughter go out to work in the restaurant, he found that his granddaughter seems to have become much more cheerful and smiling than before.

"Grandpa! Let's start with this book of poetry. Wang Qiangrose raised the book of poems in her hand and handed it over to Wang Qi's hands.

"What's wrong? Did you find any good poems? Wang Jue took the book of poems with a smile and said.

But soon, Wang Jue's eyes were attracted by the poems in the poetry book.

"Good poetry!"

"Good poetry!"

"Good poetry!"

Every time he finished reading a poem, Wang Jue couldn't help but praise a good poem.

Who wrote these poems? Why is it not labeled? Where did you get this manuscript? Wang Jue raised his head and asked.

"It was Li Zhonghua who handed it over to his granddaughter, and he wanted his grandfather to help him write these things on rice paper in calligraphy, frame them, and hang them in the restaurant for customers to enjoy." Wang Qiangrose said.

"Are you saying that the poems in these poems are all written by Li Zhonghua himself?" Wang Jue said in surprise.

"The granddaughter didn't know, he didn't say."

"You girl, why don't you ask clearly." Wang Jue shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Looking at the style of these poems, they don't look like they were written by one person, but why haven't such good poems been circulated before? Li Zhonghua, where did he find this kid?

Recalling that before, Li Zhonghua defeated the crown prince Li Chengqian with a poem of clouds and clothes, flowers and flowers, and won the first prostitute peach blossom fairy in Chang'an.

But in this, there are obviously many descriptions of the war in Biansak, could it be that he has also been on the battlefield.

The more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out, since Li Zhonghua appeared, there have been many amazing moves.

"What an interesting young man." Wang Qi couldn't help but say to himself.