Chapter 11: I Think for You
"Thank you for coming to Yaoxuan Tower, here, Yue Mou sincerely expresses his gratitude again!" Yue Feng kept laughing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Young Master Yue said with a smile, we still want to thank you, if you didn't open this Yaoxuan Building, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to taste such a rare delicacy in the world." Shopkeeper Liu once again praised Yao Xuanlou loudly, and also led some echoing voices, that look like it was arranged by Yue Feng, but he really didn't have this plan, Yue Feng deliberately glanced at Shopkeeper Liu, the smile on the other party's face looked extraordinarily sincere, Yue Feng pressed the doubts in his heart, nodded and thanked him, and spoke again.
"Here, I want to say first of all, why do you want to charge these ten taels of silver entry fee!" "There may be a lot of people who don't understand this, because the teahouse is to open the door, welcome visitors from all over the world, pay attention to the guests to make more money, why Yao Xuanlou wants a maverick income door fee, in fact, Yue did this, for the sake of everyone." Yue Feng paused, took a sip of tea, and by the way, let the guests below digest this shocking remark.
"What do you mean by thinking about us?"
"I don't know."
"The income gate fee is actually for us?"
Yue Feng's few words caused a controversy again, and after the conversation below became quieter, Yue Feng said slowly and unhurriedly.
"You may be curious, please listen to me explain slowly," Yue Feng tapped the folding fan and paced to the front of the stage, "Everyone here, it can be said that they are all people with status and status in the capital, and ten taels of silver are nothing to you; However, for those who can't come in, it's a lot of property, and the reason why we have to charge these ten taels of entrance fees is to keep those who can't afford to come out and really receive people with status like you at this moment. ”
"Because I think that for those people outside, there is not much difference between the chef's elaborate dishes and a plate of roast pork in front of them, they are both delicious dishes, and only people like you who are well-off and knowledgeable can taste the beauty of it."
"The main purpose of our Yao Xuan Building is not open to the public, only to receive powerful guests, our dishes here are not quantity, but fine, here, we will let you have a real new experience."
"Okay, just say this to Young Master Yue, I will only come to Yaoxuan Tower for dinner in the future."
"That's it, that's it, it's here."
"I'm going to make this place my home."
Yue Feng's words attracted bursts of applause, in fact, this is not difficult to understand, although this is in ancient times, not the modern era where money is supreme, but vanity is everyone's nature, you don't see how many rich people have shown their status by collecting antique calligraphy and paintings throughout the ages.
Not a few steps out of the door, you must take a sedan chair and a car, and you must wear silk and satin, as if deliberately reminding others that they are superior, this is the inferior nature of people, no one can change it, of course, there are some people outside the world who do not pay attention to these, and look down on everything in the mortal world, but after all, such people are difficult to find, and this world, in the end, is the layman in charge.
At this moment, there is a sudden appearance of such a teahouse that advertises only receiving the powerful and not the commoners, so to speak, but anyone with some ability and status will come here to taste, as if it is a little weaker than others out of thin air if they don't come, and the dishes here are indeed difficult to see outside, not only to earn enough face, but also to taste the food, why not come here, even if it is a little expensive, it is worth it for your own vanity.
That's why, Yue Feng must be careful to put the wooden sign outside by the golden shopkeeper, because he has long known that this teahouse will definitely not be as worried by the golden shopkeeper, the guests are intermittent, and the chickens are three or two, but the guests are full of people and flock to it.
What's more, Yue Feng has a last resort that is useless, he believes that as long as he uses it, these people in front of him may not be able to get rid of it, this method is the ultimate goal of opening the teahouse this time - storytelling, he never thought that before he opened his mouth to introduce, someone had already jumped out impatiently.
"Young Master Yue, I heard that you opened the teahouse this time to tell stories? Is it? The old man surnamed Zhang took a deep breath, straightened his waist and said loudly, at this moment he had to speak out, because he found that almost all the people in the hall fell to Yue Feng, if he didn't come out to interrupt the other party's statement, I am afraid that with the current atmosphere, Yue Feng said that everyone will understand and support, and he no longer has a chance of winning.
"Oh, but there is such a thing, I don't know what the old gentleman is called, what advice do you have?"
Yue Feng's expression was dark, and he secretly thought in his heart, here, as early as when he released the news of the storytelling, he had already thought that someone would definitely come to criticize him today, speaking of which, it was very simple, he put down his identity as a showman to be a storyteller, which not only folded his identity, but also damaged the face of the reader.
The old man in front of him behaved politely and talked extraordinary, just standing there there was a sense of righteousness of a scholar, it seems that the other party is not simple.
"Old man Zhang Haojie!" The old man clenched his fists and said loudly.
Yue Feng didn't expect that the other party just reported his name, and many people in the hall stood up and saluted the other party, it seemed that the origin of this old man was not ordinary, taking advantage of the time when the old man was polite with others, Yue Feng secretly recruited a guy and asked him about the identity of the other party.
Through the man's narration,Yue Feng understands the reason why the old man in front of him is respected,The old man's surname is Zhang Minghaojie,Jinshi was born,In the early years, he was a county commander in the field,During his tenure, he was honest and honest,For the sake of the people everywhere,Loved by the people,Later, because of a case,Offended other officials,Framed by the other party and lost his official position,The old man returned to Bianliang in frustration,Open Haojie Academy,Teach students,After years of rigorous education,It has taught some rare talents,Reputation。
According to his conjecture, the people who will ask him for advice should be some hairy young students, young scholars, only such people will be young and vigorous, hot-blooded, and their identity is not worthy of such an old gentleman, I am afraid there are other reasons for this, Yue Feng thought a little vigilantly.
"It turned out that Mr. Zhang came to our store, and the student Yue Feng was polite here." Yue Feng clasped his hands together and made a junior salute.
"Young Master Yue is polite, the old man can't afford it!" The old man's footsteps moved slightly, dodging Yue Feng's salute.
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