Chapter 107: Before the Car
Zhao Ying's steps were a little staggering when he left, but his eyes were bright, and he looked at Lu Wei meaningfully before getting into the car, and Lu Wei was inexplicable with these two glances.
There were a lot fewer people in the open space, and those who couldn't get today's number plate were waiting to drink mutton soup, and after drinking mutton soup, most of the people dispersed. Geng Zhi looked at the piles of yellow and white things under the tree in the corner, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and complained to Lu Wei: "It's all you, what kind of mutton soup do you send, these people make it stink for a bowl of mutton soup." ”
If it is other food, people with better family backgrounds may not be tempted, but mutton soup is different, there are no means, there is no money and no place to buy, and those who have the conditions to buy sheep do not look at the delicious food made by the cow building.
Lu Wei said: "Don't you feel sorry for half a sheep?" ”
He was also distressed, who would have thought that the marketing methods on the first day of opening would become a routine operation, I am afraid that in addition to Sun Laohan, there are many people who come in and wait for this bowl of soup.
Geng Zhidao: "It's all copper plates, copper plates, understand?" You don't count, just this one, how much more you spend in a month. I also heard that there was an old man who drank a bowl and took a bowl with him. How much money do you burn? ”
Listening to his new words jumping out one by one, and then looking at his outfit, Lu Weile couldn't help laughing for a long time, laughing so inexplicably that Geng Zhi couldn't get angry, and then said: "The old man is pitiful, he waited for a bowl of mutton soup for a day, what's wrong with giving him an extra bowl?" ”
"You ......" is really like this. Geng Zhi was so angry that he couldn't speak, his father used to say that he was a loser, but now he thinks that Lu Wei is a loser more than him, if the news spreads, how much mutton soup will have to be made on the stove to be distributed?
Lu Wei said: "I know it in my heart. You have to worry about someone mixing it, and you will get the soup with a license in the future. ”
Geng Zhi said angrily: "The housekeeper of the Dongping County Palace's mansion still has to take care of it." "Zhao Xuan is a person who doesn't care about anything, the sheep comes from the palace of Dongping County, it is a lot more expensive, and the expensive part is all in the housekeeper's money bag, just like this, the old man is not good-looking.
Lu Wei thought for a moment and said, "You tell him that every sheep will be consistent with him, and don't give other gifts." ”
"Consistently!" Geng Zhi shouted. Watching Niu Lou slaughter several sheep a day, this is a few more times. Is there such a loser?
"Then, the dishes that are touched with mutton will all rise by two percent, and it will be said that Mrs. Tong is going to send troops, and the two countries are about to fight, and the price of mutton has risen." Lu Wei finished speaking and left.
Geng Da Fat looked at the back of Lu Weishi Shi Ran going upstairs, gave a thumbs up, and looked at others, the good name of being kind and charitable has been gained, and the money has been earned, so there is a future. No wonder he is several years older than others, but he can only help others.
Lu Wei entered the room, sat down on a comfortable soft chair, and thought while boiling water and cooking tea, the Song people valued literature and light on martial arts, but they never forgot the sixteen states of Yanyun that were invaded by the Jin people. Seeing that as soon as the diners talked about this topic, their faces were full of red light, and they were extremely confident in Tong Xi, Lu Wei sighed slightly.
Now that he has equated this parallel time and space of the Great Song Dynasty with the Song Dynasty where he originally lived, he wants to follow the previous trajectory, Tong Xi will definitely be defeated, rather than this, it is better to maintain temporary peace, and wait for the strength of a war to go north again.
At this time, Zhao Ying's carriage had already driven to the gate of the palace, and he got out of the car with a big box in his hand.
The emperor admired Mi Jing's painting of "Jinmingchi Bidding Map" in Yanfu Palace, and when he saw Zhao Ying coming, he pointed to the dragon boat that took the lead and smiled: "If Tong's companion is here, it will definitely be the first." ”
The corners of Zhao Ying's mouth twitched, but fortunately, he lowered his head, but the emperor didn't see it. He said: "Father, the son brought the cake, please try it." "First grab
"Cake?" The emperor said curiously: "Is it the dim sum that Huanhuan got back last time?" ”
The big box was opened, and it was exactly the same as the one Huanhuan got back, but the last time Huanhuan tasted it, after cutting it, one person ate a small half, he ate a plate, and the rest wanted to be kept for the evening to eat, but it was gone in a blink of an eye.
Looking at the cake in front of him now, the emperor couldn't help but laugh and said, "You won't want to try it for me, will you?" ”
The emperor eats, in addition to the silver needle poison test, there is also a special waiter to try, but last time Huanhuan robbed the waiter's work, ignored the waiter's resentful gaze, and ate endlessly.
This matter has become a joke, and Zhao Ying has also heard of it. He smiled and said, "Yes, the thing was brought by Erchen, and it should be tasted by Erchen." As he spoke, he picked up the wooden knife used to cut the cake, cut the cake, cut a small piece and put it on the plate, ate it with a wooden fork, and then cut a large piece and put it on the plate, respectfully placing it in front of the emperor.
That's pretty much it. With a smile in his eyes, the emperor picked up the wooden fork and ate it, finished eating it one plate, and nodded: "Not bad." ”
The emperor said that it was good, Zhao Ying hurriedly cut another piece, and said: "According to the owner of the cow building who made the cake, Lu Wei, the cake is sweet and greasy, and it is not suitable to eat more. ”
"Strong tea is also something unique to the cow building, right?" The smile in the emperor's eyes grew even stronger. After eating the cake last time, he was tired and asked the palace maid to bring a tea set and rush to make tea for him.
The emperor is a good hand at ordering tea, with superb skills, and can paint on the tea surface, when did he use it to make tea? But his daughter is fun, so he doted on her and watched her mess around, but he didn't expect the tea soup to be brewed, and although the taste was not as delicious as the tea he made, it had a sweet aftertaste. Huanhuan said that after eating the cake, he would drink this tea.
Zhao Ying said: "Exactly." ”
The waiter he brought with him was on the tea stove and tea set, and he also learned to boil water and cook tea like Lu Wei.
Seeing his clumsy tea-making, his fingers were burned red, and he finally put a cup of hot tea in front of him, the emperor smiled and said, "Will Lu Wei also burn?" ”
Zhao Ying glanced at the emperor quickly, then lowered his head again, and said, "He won't, he said, this has to be practiced." ”
The emperor felt the same way, and he had to practice ordering tea, and the courtiers were amazed that he could paint on the tea surface, but they didn't know how long he had practiced for this, and it seemed that this was the case with all tea.
After drinking a cup of tea, Zhao Ying had already talked about the vinegar fish in West Lake from the sky-high steamed buns, and then to the braised pork, and when he was going to talk about it, the emperor smiled and said: "It seems that you and Ah Xuan are getting more and more compatible, don't you want to move in too?" Don't put your homework on hold. ”
Listening to the meaning of his father's words, and did not object to him leaving the palace, Zhao Ying raised his eyebrows and said, "I have never put it down." ”
Mi Qing put down this "Jin Mingchi Golden Label Map" and left Beijing, it has been more than a month, and it is time to come back. You copy the painting, and when he comes back, ask him for some pointers. ”
"Yes." Zhao Ying responded, and carefully looked at the "Jinmingchi Bidding Map" hanging on the map, his father did not let him take it back to the palace to copy, he must let him enter the palace every day to copy, and he could have more opportunities to get along with his father, which was really a great joy. In this way, after Lu Wei's two bottles of good wine, he was not in a hurry to offer it.