A few days ago, the two brothers slept lazily in the house, and in the past they could still find a fan-headed gangster at this time, but now they dare not go out, and their money is tight. Suddenly hearing someone banging on the door outside, Boss Ma said sleepily:

"Second brother, someone is coming, open the door."

Ma Lao Er's face was full of reluctance, and he put on his clothes with a curse in his mouth, thinking that who came to slam the door early in the morning with such an eyes, if there was nothing important, he would have to slap him a few times. When I arrived at the small courtyard outside the door, I heard two people talking outside, "The house is too dilapidated, isn't it, or is it the code where people live?" ”

Ma Lao Er was furious when he heard this, and thought that he must teach the nonsense outside, his eyes were on fire, he hurriedly ran a few steps, got off the gate and opened the door and yelled:

"The one that doesn't have long eyes is here to put ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, Jiang Feng and Zhang Liang were standing there outside, the words just now were obviously heard clearly by the other party, Zhang Liang's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to have a seizure, although Ma Lao Er was a rough man, but his reaction was not slow, and he immediately smiled on his face, and said in a numb voice:

"Look at me, who doesn't have long eyes, how can I put my two brothers outside, come inside, come inside."

Jiang Feng actually brought Zhang Liang to visit, which was even more unlucky in the eyes of the Ma brothers than "night owls entering the house". When Boss Ma heard the voice, he couldn't care about the pain on his body, and hurriedly crawled out of the bed, and before he got dressed, Jiang Feng had already walked in with a golden knife, looking at the messy room and frowning.

He suddenly smiled at Boss Ma, and Boss Ma's body trembled suddenly, and he instinctively realized in his heart that nothing good would happen. Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to push the futon on the kang away, took a stack of notes and threw it on the kang, and said with a smile:

"Brother Ma family, you owe one hundred and fifty taels of silver in Huifeng Building, is there such a thing?"

The eldest and second of the Ma family glanced at each other, the two of them did eat a lot of white there, according to the convention, this white food is to be beaten, anyway, they will not pay, and they have to have dozens of taels of silver, just wanted to say that our brother did not eat so much, but saw Zhang Liang clenching his fists there Gaba Gabba.

Hurriedly nodded and said:

"Yes, yes, but brother, I don't have a hand in my hand, or we will pay back thirty taels first."

"Hehe, Boss Ma, don't worry, it's been so long, you have to calculate some interest, let's work together, we won't follow the algorithm of profit, according to the Yinzi money, I will definitely not pit you, well, I have already calculated it when I came, and I owe a total of eight hundred taels of silver."

As soon as he heard this, Ma Lao Er, who was on the side, suddenly exploded, rushed over to Jiang Feng, who was sitting on the kang, and was grabbed by Zhang Liang from behind, and his back arm was locked and suddenly couldn't move, Ma Lao Er struggled there, and said desperately:

"Eight hundred taels, our brothers will take ten years......"

Jiang Feng's hand firmly pressed Boss Ma, his strength was even greater, Boss Ma could only lie on the kang obediently, Jiang Feng handed over a re-written IOU, and said with a gentle smile:

"Zhang Liang, hold Ma Lao Er and drag him out to be quiet, Ma Lao Boss still pressed his handprint."

The current Ma family brothers are already eight hundred taels in debt, and according to the rules of the government, they can now sell themselves into slavery, but Jiang Feng really didn't embarrass them, since they don't have the money to repay their debts, then work to pay off their debts, so now the Ma brothers are honest in front of Huifeng Building.

Boss Ma looked at his younger brother who was flipping and roasting there with long chopsticks on the side, and then turned his head and yelled at the passer-by who was probing his brain on the side:

"If it's okay, stay away from here, it won't open until eight days, go farther away!!"

Ma Lao Er greeted later:

"Big brother, the meat is roasted, come and taste it, it tastes really good."

The fist is not as big as others, and it is an IOU of eight hundred taels in the other party's hand, and the food here in Huifeng Building in the past few days is actually better than the restaurant, Ma Lao sighed in his heart, thinking that he would give Jiang Feng his life, and it must be a difficult ......, seeing that Ma Lao Er over there was already eating with a mouth full of oil, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he would be dead heart in the future.

Since it is impossible to go through the door, the other party who comes to the hard is Jinyiwei's field, and those who are worried about whether they will receive food tastings and opening posts are even more panicked.

We Chinese do things, from ancient times to the present, is to pay attention to a face problem, these days Jingshi Nancheng has a head and a face, as long as they are taken by Huifeng Lou to take the initiative to try the food, when walking eyes are towards the top, those who are not invited, are depressed.

Originally, according to Jiang Feng's plan, the first four days were sent to the high-ranking families to try the dishes, and on the fifth day, a stall was set up on the street near Huifeng Tower to publicize it to passers-by.

This was originally the method used when the restaurant he worked in modern times first opened, which was a sloppy method used in Chinese marketing in the 21st century, but in the Ming Dynasty five or six hundred years ago, with the outstanding taste of the dishes, it played an extraordinary role.

Originally, Jiang Feng's idea was that if the restaurant made money, it must work high-end dishes and noble customers, so according to the ******** of the Jinyi Wei Patrol Street School, he went to visit door to door, but what he never expected was that first, because of the detailed and accurate Jinyiwei head snakes (the necessary information for extortion by the head snakes), and second, because the few dishes in his hands were indeed wonderful, and the finishing touch was to add some MSG to enhance the taste with Guangdong's soup making technology.

Those dishes are the specialties of some of the eight major restaurants in the early years of the Republic of China that were studied in vocational schools that year, and they are also tempered by famous chefs, Jiang Feng himself just has a memory in his mind, and he couldn't make it as a freshly graduated student back then, but he told Bowen these things. That fat chef really has a set of skills, and he actually follows the drumming. Also made a delicacy.

But now, for many people, it doesn't matter what they eat, the key is whether the meal can be eaten, and now the taste is already the Yuedan review of Xu Shao in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.