Chapter 129, pear blossoms with rain and jade fragrance

"Sir, please go upstairs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Tianzi Room B No. 1 private room is empty. ”

The shopkeeper recognized this Mr. Gongsun, who was a frequent customer and a wealthy benefactor. Very attentive attitude.

Mr. Gongsun shook his head.

"I'll sit in the lobby downstairs today."

Gongsun Sheng is not here to eat, drink and have fun today, he wants to collect as much information as possible, so that he can know himself and his opponent, in case he is accidentally caught.

There are the most grassroots heroes in the lobby, and it is easier to hear some interesting chatter.

It is said that the two sisters Guo Fu and Guo Xiang stayed in the lobby to hear the latest movements of Yang Guo, the Condor Hero. If he had stayed in the private room all the time, then Guo Xiang would not have seen Yang Daxia.

"Howler! What do you want to use today? Today's routine of our store is: fresh carp from Biankou, small goat buttocks from northern Shaanxi, and Bagong Mountain fairy tofu from Shouzhou, Huainan. The liquor license is the newly brewed Jiangzhou orange peel osmanthus wine, and the three-year-old Mingzhou old plum wine. With a variety of vegetables, fruits, and oils according to the wine. Kimchi with rice doesn't cost money on festivals, and today happens to be a festival, so this kimchi is enough at will. As long as you are not afraid of salty, you can eat as much as you want......"

This little Erlang's profession is naturally taken by the fast-talking boy. When the names of the dishes are announced, they are all sharp and sharp, as if they are talking about an allegro book.

As he spoke, the shopkeeper himself was stuck.

Stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said with a smile, "Hit my unenlightened pig braincase!" Look at my stupid brain! Is this a kimchi...... That one...... That one...... Although the festival is free enough, the white rice and the sharp cat ear pasta or something have to be counted. So Mr. Gongsun, don't keep staring at me! Staring at the little one like you in a daze, the villain's feet and stomachs are about to cramp. ”

The mouths of the people of the Great Song Dynasty have always been unscrupulous. Although not everyone dares to do it, they must dare to say anything.

At first, the shopkeeper looked at Mr. Gongsun's familiar face, and vaguely remembered that this was a rich and powerful old customer. But I didn't think for a while that Mr. Gongsun was actually a behind-the-scenes shareholder of the Jusheng Hotel. All the kimchi sold at Jusheng Hotel is basically a pickling technique taught by Mr. Gongsun.

It is rumored that Mr. Gongsun traveled all over the country, and everywhere he passed, he taught the most reputable local senior foot shops for free and learned to brew their own different kimchi. But he doesn't charge professors. Only use this kimchi method to buy shares, and get a small profit of one and a half cents in the annual dividend.

So this Gongsun Daoren, at this moment, is already a co-partner of thousands of foot shops in the Great Song Dynasty.

Under the whole world, it is none other than the king's ministers. The shore of the land is not the king's land. In the list of owners of the National Hotel, the name of Gongsun is among them. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this Taoist priest is the number one kimchi king in the world of the Great Song Dynasty today.

It's not even just the Great Song Dynasty. It is said that Daliao, Dajin, Daxia, Goryeo, Fusang, and a number of hotels and restaurants also have this gentleman's shares.

Every festive season, Jusheng Hotel provides diners with kimchi with rice that does not cost money, which is the latest name that Shi Dalang of the big boss has come up with. However, Mr. Gongsun did not agree to this matter.

This is actually equivalent to Boss Shi's generosity to others to do his own publicity.

At this moment, the big boss of Gongsun himself appeared at the scene of stealing other people's wool, and he was caught...... The shopkeeper felt very embarrassed.

In other words, in the twentieth or twenty-first century, when encountering such an embarrassing situation, the lobby manager himself will shut up, bow and apologize or something. The social atmosphere of the Great Song Dynasty is different, this little second brother is obviously admitting his mistakes, but he still does not change his rapping nature, and he dares to say to this Mr. Gongsun in person: Don't keep staring at me, you stare at people like this, people should be nervous!

This little second brother is really naughty.

Gongsun Sheng was not angry, and also smiled.

"That's good! I don't look at you anymore! ”

Sun Shengli worked and reformed in prison for 15 years, and he regretted the rudeness and madness of his youth, and he had long been determined to be a humble person, a kind person, and a person who contributed to society and the people.

If he didn't have this experience, maybe he really planned to beat this little er, and then make a big fuss with Shi Dalang.

Now Brother Sun will no longer be easily angry with anyone.

Now this Gongsun Sheng is a good man, and his heart is full of repentance, compassion, and the spirit of fraternity and charity.

Since the second child in this shop is out of trouble, he feels uneasy in his heart, and he is embarrassed to be looked at, so don't look at him.

Mr. Gongsun held his head high and looked at the ceiling.

In fact, there is no ceiling above this ancient wooden house, and there is a huge beam on it, as well as countless horizontal beams. The transverse rays support a dense network of diagonal rafters. The rafters are neatly covered with countless layers of green tiles.

In the middle of it, two or three tiles are deliberately missing, leaving a gap for lighting.

In those days, the process of firing glass had not yet been invented, so there were no glass tiles. In order to let in the light, you need to leave some spaces. But beware of leakage on rainy days, so under this empty space, there are clay pots hanging one after another to catch the rainwater seeping into the empty space.

Now Gongsun Sheng raised his eyes to look at the crockpot, as well as the vacancy of the translucent tiles on the crockpot.

said in his mouth, "Your family Shi Dalang, where is it now?" ”

Shi Jin is the backstage boss of the store, but he is not the manager of the Jusheng Hotel. That is, the chairman of the board of directors, and he did not personally serve as the general manager.

Gongsun Sheng only asked where Shi Dalang was, not where the shopkeeper was.

The shopkeeper naturally sat behind the counter. No need to ask. Just shout a few words, and the shopkeeper will come out and deal with it.

It's like when Wu Song was drunk and beat Jiang Menshen. Jiang Menshen, as the chairman, spread out a reclining chair in the dam outside the store and lay there to bask in the sun. Happy Lin's shopkeeper work, handed over to his concubine in the agent.

This Shi Dalang is the same, he refuses to sit at the counter in person.

The manager sitting behind the counter was not Shi Jin's concubine, but his mistress. The famous Li Yaolan.

The Water Margin book reads:

"This Li Yaolan is very dusty. There are poems as evidence: ten thousand kinds of romance are indispensable, and pear blossoms are fragrant with rain and jade. The kingfisher woke up the Luofu dream, suspected to be plum blossom makeup. “

After the liberation, Li Mianlan was surveyed as Li Ruilan. During the long period of more than ten years of being trapped in Xingtai Prison, Sun Shengli was bored to read the "errata" enclosed in the attached pages of the Water Margin book word by word. As mentioned in the notes to this errata, the original version of Li Sleepan was later changed to Li Ruilan because the Sandman was not allowed to become a sperm after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Mr. Gongsun adheres to the low-key duty of a person released from labor reform, and tries not to have any unnecessary relationship with this Song Shi "sleeping" beauty.

I hope that the shopkeeper will directly tell Shi Dalang where he is at the moment, or he can find out the general whereabouts of Shi Dong.

It's just that this Li Mianlan is not very conscious.

Mr. Gongsun didn't come to bother, but she took the initiative to come over to Luo Hao.

"It's Mr. Gongsun here! Why don't you sit down? This pink-headed woman who was praised by Teacher Shi as a pear blossom with a rainy jade fragrance smiled at the flow while blaming the shopkeeper, "How dare you snub Mr. Gongsun?" ”

Obviously, Gongsun Sheng insisted on sitting in this lobby, and the shopkeeper was completely innocent, lowered his head, and muttered and explained that I was persuading Mr. to go upstairs and please, and Mr. had not yet agreed to something like that, and he didn't dare to talk back to the proprietress directly.

Gongsun Sheng was a little overwhelmed, and said lightly, "It's me who insists on sitting here, and it's none of the business of this little er." ”

Mr. Gongsun hadn't ordered yet, and Xiao Er didn't dare to walk away without permission. The proprietress was behind him, and the shopkeeper was like a needle felt, like a thorn in his back, very panicked.

There seems to be no good way to rescue this innocent shopkeeper.

Thinking about it, I feel that the shopkeeper can't say how innocent he is. Who asked him to come to work long hours under Li Yilan's hands?

So Sun Shengli didn't think much about it, "Each of the three dishes on this example card has a copy." Just don't want the two drinks on this license. There were also some seasonal vegetables and fruits, and I saw the pods in the field growing full on the road, and if there were any in the shop, I just boiled a large plate in salted water and pressed the wine. All the kimchi in the store, each by one small plate, I have to check them one by one. ”

"Sir, but you have your own drinks?" This Li Yilan is also witty. Immediately thought of it: this Taoist priest didn't want the wine in the store, but only the beans that pressed the wine, obviously because he had good wine with him.

"That's right!" Sun Shengli didn't want to say more to this woman. Nodding, he untied a huge wine gourd from behind his back.

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