Chapter 62: Wei Dangnu and Yan Knock to Death

The days of martial law have finally passed, and the opening of the flagship store in Daqin is also on the agenda. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the reputation of gnawing Daqin has been very good before, in order to enhance the popularity of the new store, Ying Zheng specially held the 'Healthy Life Eat Out - Gnaw Daqin Theme Concert' for three consecutive days, he wants to let the name of Daqin blow all over the streets and alleys of Handan City like a spring breeze, so that the ninety-year-old grandfather and the three-year-old Huangkou child are familiar with this name.

On the opening day, Ying Zheng not only sent a flower basket - there were no roses and peonies in that era, Ying Zheng asked Weng Zhong to find a large number of wild flowers in the mountains, and then found a carpenter to weave a half-person high basket, sent the flower outfit over, and wrote the words "Tianwang superstar Xiao Jay warmly congratulates the opening of the flagship store in Daqin" - it is unprecedented to come to the scene in person to send blessings to Cistanche.

At noon, it was an auspicious day, and the sudden arrival of Xiao Jay suddenly detonated all the enthusiasm of the guests, and everyone called for the three words of Xiao Jay, whose enthusiasm was better than the so-called brain-dead fans in later generations. The pedestrians who came and went also stopped and poured into the shop of Cistanche at once.

Zhao Ji, who helped Lu Cistanche take care of the guests, and at the same time complained in his heart that Yingzheng didn't come to help, heard the thunderous shouts outside, and went out curiously to take a look, only to be surprised to find that his son was Xiao Jay, who was talking about in the whole Handan City.

"Zheng'er, you ......"

"Shhhh

Looking at Ying Zheng's strange dress, Zhao Ji suddenly realized, her heart suddenly felt as painful as being Ling Chi by thousands of knives, and her son embarked on a road worse than a gangster. Lingren, that is only a little higher than the prostitute of the Qinglou. Zhao Ji knew that his son had earned money, otherwise he would not have bought the yard where he lived now, but if the money was exchanged for his son's dignity, Zhao Ji would not be able to accept it no matter what. In distress, I glanced at Lu Cistanche's mother by the way, only to see her frowning and shaking her head and sighing, and then she didn't say anything anymore. And Aunt Lu'er's expression happened to fall in Ying Zheng's eyes.

When he came to the lobby, Ying Zheng first warmly shook hands with Lu Cistanche, who was the boss, and wanted to hug him, but was stopped by Aunt Lu, who guarded Lu Cistanche like a chick hen.

Clearing his throat, Ying Zheng quieted everyone down and said, "Distinguished guests, friends, ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule today to attend the opening ceremony of my friend Miss Lu Cistanche's new store, and I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you on behalf of her friends and her family, thank you." Ying Zheng bowed, and there was a round of applause below.

"Miss Lu Cistanche was born in a poor family, and she has endured hardships since she was a child, and she has experienced all the hardships that one person can suffer." First suppress and then promote, before passion first sensational, this is Yingzheng's consistent routine, I have to say that this routine is very practical, at least Lu Cistanche and Aunt Lu's mother and daughter wiped their tears first, obviously recalling the life of the upheaval at the beginning.

"But she never gave up on herself, and continued to work hard, and finally has today's achievements, Miss Cistanche's self-improvement and indomitable spirit is a model for us to learn, let us invite Miss Cistanche to come up with the most enthusiastic applause and accept the most sincere blessings from a friend."

In the thunderous applause, Lu Cistanche walked up with a red face. Without waiting for Lu Cistanche to make any preparations, Ying Zheng gave a firm hug without saying a word.

Well, it's not that Ying Zheng suddenly has a different idea about Lu Cistanche, it's completely a counterattack to Aunt Lu'er's disgust. I can be regarded as successful and famous, why can't I get a smiling face from your old man, you don't let me hold your daughter, I just hug you. And not only hug you, but also hug hard all the time, so that you are in a hurry, and you can't say anything.

Sure enough, Lu Cistanche's mother's eyes turned from shock to anger, but she couldn't attack in front of everyone, so she could only endure it so strongly, Ying Zheng couldn't feel good when she saw it. "In that case, let's be cooler for a while." Ying Zheng simply hugged it and didn't let go.

"Brother, is it almost okay? With so many people watching, my sister is so shy. I don't know how long it took, Lu Cistanche patted Yingzheng on the back and said.

Ying Zheng hurriedly let go of his arms, just now he only cared about himself and forgot the time. Everyone present looked at Ying Zheng with a shocked gaze, and some female fans even felt like they were going to cry.

Ying Zheng's face flushed, and he also felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, as an old friend who has witnessed her step by step from scratch, I am really happy for her to see her today's achievements, and I am too excited." ā€

Everyone in the audience nodded, it turned out that they were just friends for many years. Thinking that with Jay's wealth and status today, he should not have thoughts about a woman with pockmarks on her face, and the frowning brows of those female fans suddenly relaxed.

Ying Zheng then said in a heavy tone: "As we all know, the Battle of Changping is a pain that Zhao can never forget, how many good men have broken their souls and buried their bones in Changping, and Zhao has also turned from prosperity to decline, and every bloody Zhao State was eager to kill all the Qin people, eat their flesh and sleep their skins." But twenty years have passed, are the feelings of that year still there? I can't see it. Take a look at the magnates of the Zhao State who are eating vegetarian meals today, and then ask everyone to touch their conscience, whether they are still as strong as they were back then, and have the spirit of co-existence and death with the Zhao State. ā€

Everyone was silent, twenty years is not long or short, it is a whole generation.

"Forgetting the past means betrayal, Miss Lu Cistanche officially felt that the younger generation of Zhao Guo forgot history, so she developed this food called gnawing Daqin, not to let everyone remember hatred, but to let everyone not forget history and national shame."

"Well said, my grandfather died in Changping, and in the future, I will eat and gnaw Daqin every day to remember my grandfather who sacrificed for the country."

Ying Zheng admired in his heart, if not to say that Wang Juan was born to be a nursery, he can always appear when he needs it most, paving the way for his next move. That's the best partner.

At this time, someone below said: "My father died on the battlefield against the invasion of Yan seven years ago, and I hate Yan more than Qin. ā€

Another person said: "No, among the countries, Wei, as the head of the Three Jin Dynasty, not only did not help Zhao, but took advantage of the war between Qin and Zhao to fall into the well and forcibly seize a large area of land in Zhao, we should hate Wei." ā€

"Yan Guo is Zhao Guo's biggest enemy."

"No, it's Wei Guo."

As for who was the biggest enemy of Zhao State, everyone present immediately divided into two factions, they accused each other, refused to give in to each other, and even had a tendency to develop from quarrels to fire.

"Don't worry, please don't be impatient, there is no problem in this world that cannot be solved." Ying Zheng clapped his hands, and the back kitchen immediately brought two steaming pots, one of which was actually flat-bottomed.

"Everyone, this is the exquisite delicacy specially developed by Miss Cistanche for Qiu Yan's guests, please taste it."

Ying Zheng first uncovered the frying pan, only to see golden dumplings lined up like fish scales in the pot: "Even though there was a famous general like Guo Leyi in Yan Kingdom, but in a remote place in the north, the national strength is not strong, how dare to compete for glory in the Central Plains, this Yan is small and exquisite, and it can be swallowed in one bite, symbolizing that one day Yan will be swallowed by my Zhao State." ā€

Well, Ying Zheng did one shameless thing, and that was a pot of fried dumplings. But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the people in the slightest, if nothing else, that pan is absolutely unique in this era.

"Well, let me taste it first," the first guest to speak, swallowing a dumpling in one gulp, then clapping his hands, "delicious, fragrant and crispy." "This is definitely not a nursery invited by Ying Zheng, but the best taste that Lu Cistanche has found after trying many times under Ying Zheng's suggestion.

Seeing that everyone had eaten up the pot of fried dumplings, Ying Zheng opened the second pot and scooped out a fried thing with a fence. On closer inspection, it is still the shape of a dumpling, but it is more than ten times larger than ordinary dumplings. That's it – fried dumplings.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Miss Lu Cistanche's newly developed delicacy Wei Dangnu in order to cater to Qiu Wei's guests. It is huge, symbolizing the identity and status of Wei as the first power in the world, but I believe that as long as everyone in Zhao State remembers history, does not forget the national shame, and works hard, one day Wei State will definitely become the food in the mouth of my Zhao State like this Wei Dangnu. After speaking, Ying Zheng took a bite and bit off most of the dumplings, "Wow, it's so hot." Ying Zheng focused on propaganda, and even forgot that the fried dumplings had just come out of the pot, but in order not to affect the propaganda effect, Ying Zheng endured and ate it.

"Okay," Qiu Wei's guest shouted, and everyone applauded. It was also carefully developed by Cistanche, and at that time there was no such thing as unhealthy fried food and gutter oil, so as soon as Wei knocked to death, it immediately aroused the popularity of people who hated Wei, and even Qiu Yan, who had fought with them for a red face, was full of praise after tasting it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet," Ying Zheng took out a stack of white paper, wrote the words "meal coupons" on the door, and pointed to the two wooden boxes by the door and said, "In order to facilitate the dining of all guests, our restaurant has specially launched a meal ordering and delivery service service service. Walking users, please edit the text message 'gnaw Daqin, how to eat is delicious', and write your name, address and delivery time to send to this box on the left, car users please edit the text message 'gnaw Daqin, eat healthy and eat beautiful', also write down your name and address and delivery time and send it to this box on the right, we will deliver the food to your door within the specified time. Overtime for a quarter of an hour, we talk about double compensation. In addition, in order to protect intellectual property rights, protect the interests of diners, and beware of someone impersonating our restaurant to defraud you, please scan the QR code under the box with your eyes. "The so-called QR code is a boxy grid, on which the words "Daqin" are written, there is no anti-counterfeiting function at all, and the only role is to satisfy Yingzheng's bad taste.