As soon as the day was light, Li Mingzhu got up early, Xiaohe had already heated the water, and they had a lot of things to do today - to make a lot of cakes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Mo family also got up early, and they were responsible for making cream.

"Miss, my uncle was very majestic at Mrs. Meng's poetry meeting that night, and composed a poem, which shocked Mrs. Meng, and many powerful talents were speechless." A few days have passed since the poetry meeting, Xiaohe's excitement has not diminished at all, and in the past few days, he has to say more than a dozen times a day about the things at the poetry meeting, and Li Mingzhu can memorize it after listening to it.

"Also, miss, now that it's spread outside, our aunt is famous." Xiaohe waved a small pink fist, full of interest.

Shen An also got up very early today, and he heard the conversation between Xiaohe and Li Mingzhu, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, in fact, he didn't want to be famous.

"Xiaohe, I don't want to be famous, I just want to sell cakes in peace." Shen An said helplessly.

"Xianggong, you're famous now."

Shen An smiled bitterly, forget it, let's keep a low profile in the future.

Now Lin'an City has spread the news of the poetry meeting, many people will talk about it after dinner, some people think that Shen An just happened to see a poem from nowhere, and some people think that Shen An is talented, in short, there are different opinions. And the first broken array is even more sought after by many people, and it is at a time when there are frequent wars with the Tatars, and the breaking of the formation undoubtedly makes many Jiang Dynasty people enthusiastic.

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The Shen Mansion, from the outside, is magnificent, and when you walk inside, it is even more magnificent, everything just shows the luxury of the owner of this mansion.

Shen Dingyong looked up at Shen Zhongyuan in front of him, his favorite son.

"Are you sure that the scholar rumored outside is Zhongping?"

Shen Zhongyuan bowed slightly, and said, "I am sure that the child has found out that the person is indeed Zhongping."

Shen Dingyong was silent for a long time and sighed: "It's really a little ...... Surprisingly, Zhongping, am I looking away? ”

"Zhongping him, it seems that he wants to open a shop." Shen Zhongyuan asked tentatively.

Shen Dingyong's face was weird: "Do you want to sell that cake?" That's it, let him toss around blindly, as long as he doesn't touch the fundamental interests of the Shen family, he can give way to him, and it can be regarded as some compensation for him. ”

"The child knows ......"

Shen An borrowed a two-story restaurant, the so-called rent, in fact, is to owe money to rent a house, he doesn't have so much money to rent such a big building now, this is still after the poetry meeting he has some fame, people rented it to him. The location here is not prosperous, and it is exactly what Shen An wanted, it is not good to be too eye-catching, and selling cakes quietly is the king.

The restaurant is mainly run by Li Mingzhu, and Mo Wan'er's family, Shen An, also asked them to come in to help after thinking about it. When the two sides met, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Fortunately, Shen An explained the original situation to Li Mingzhu before, and Li Mingzhu could understand it.

"This is Sister Wan'er, I often hear Xianggong mention you." After Li Mingzhu politely greeted Old Man Mo, he turned to look at Mo Wan'er.

"Hmm" Mo Wan'er responded obediently, and then said, "Zhongping often mentions Sister Mingzhu."

Zhong Ping, Li Mingzhu was obviously surprised that Mo Wan'er called Shen An so affectionately, inexplicably, she was a little sour in her heart.

Shen An, Xiaohe, and Old Man Mo didn't notice the strange atmosphere here, and they were still commenting on the layout of the restaurant not far away.

"Uncle, what should we call this shop?" Xiaohe waved his fist energetically.

"Well, what's it called...... Shen An Cake House? No, the cake shop? No, it's too literary. Or let's break the crack! Shen An frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Break the Circle...... What kind of name is this......" Xiaohe looked listless for a moment, at least she had to choose a name similar to Aeon Cake.

"It's better to call ...... Broken cake notes. Xiaohe was active again, and the name not only took the uncle's broken time, but also added the word cake.

"Okay, it's called Breaking the Cake Record!" Shen An doesn't care about what name to choose, as long as the business is good.

"The old man also thinks that this broken cake has achieved well, and it seems talented, and there is a name called Ergou Cake on the street next door, and the business is withering." Old man Mo nodded, he was grateful to Shen An.

Shen An's help made them maybe get through that difficulty, and what moved him even more was the attitude of a scholar towards ordinary people. Coming to Shen An to help, he can be regarded as a little more at ease, but in his opinion, he can't repay that kind of kindness in his life.

The plaque of the restaurant was hung up the next day, on the same day, the cake was opened, the first floor proposed by Shen An was mainly used as a place to sell cakes, and the second floor was designed by him as a place to eat, with a VIP room, when Shen An said VIP to everyone, everyone was also confused, but after explaining it, everyone more or less understood.

Shen An also customized some rules according to the set, such as spending more than a few silver will have a VIP card, and guests with a VIP card can enjoy some discounts. Some of the guys hired had to be courteous to their customers, and the standard was: the customer was God. Of course, these guys don't know who God is. The internal personnel have a uniform uniform, a clear division of labor, a strict reward and punishment system, and must not be late......

A large number of regulations, Li Mingzhu and others were puzzled at first, but after a few days of implementation, the effect became obvious. And Li Mingzhu seems to have the momentum of a boss lady, and she has the demeanor of a strong woman in her gestures, and what makes Shen An strange is that Li Mingzhu and Mo Wan'er get along more and more......

The wind in the south of the Yangtze River is soft; Rain, lingering. Shen An likes this feeling very much, and in such an environment, it seems that his soul can also be cleansed.

The spring breeze has been ten miles, and it has blown a month and blown green Lin'an City.

After the restaurant opened, the business boomed far beyond Shen An's imagination, so Shen An also opened some entertainment methods in the restaurant, attracting many guests, most of them came to admire, this is the celebrity effect......

However, Shen An rarely goes to the restaurant, not only because there are talented people waiting for him to see him or ask for advice, but also because he is too lazy to contact too much in the business field, and in his previous life, he is tired......

So this month, Shen An will often come to the West Lake for a walk, sometimes when he is tired, he will find a place to sit down, and he will not be bored after sitting for a while.

The Yafeng Restaurant by the West Lake is one of the more famous restaurants in this area, where there are often dignitaries and dignitaries, and there are some famous geisha in Lin'an City who perform in the restaurant all day long.

Jiang Yingjie sat in a seat, and Yang Hu stood tall behind him, like a sharp sword.

He slowly tasted the wine in the cup, his eyes slowly fell through the window to the West Lake, and others couldn't see what he was thinking.

A cyan figure slightly attracted his attention, and he turned his head to look at Yang Hu: "I heard that Shen Zhongping opened a restaurant and sold cakes?"

"Indeed, it is said that the business is not bad, and it is loved by many rich talents." Yang Hu bowed slightly.

Jiang Yingjie looked out the window silently for a while, and then pointed out the window: "It's a little interesting, Yang Hu, you go and invite him, I want to talk to him."

Yang Hu looked around, and quickly ran downstairs after finding that there was no danger.

By the West Lake, Shen An strolled and traveled by himself, and Xiaohe would come here with him half the time before, but the restaurant was a little busy today, so he didn't come.

was admiring the spring color of the West Lake, a tough middle-aged man came running in the distance, looked carefully, this person Shen An recognized, it was the guard of the young man in Tsing Yi at the poetry meeting, appeared in Meng Qingran's poetry meeting, and brought a personal guard, Shen An probably guessed that this person's identity was not simple.

"Shen Gongzi, Shen Gongzi, my son-in-law saw Gongzi walking here alone, and wanted to invite Gongzi to Yafeng Building to sit." Yang Hu smiled and invited Shen An.

"Uh......" Shen An pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm bored alone anyway, your son-in-law wants to have a treat, then I'll be disrespectful."

followed Yang Hu into the Yafeng Building, and a sound of silk and bamboo slowly came out, accompanied by a female voice, which happened to sing for a while.

Drunk and looking at the sword-

Dream back to the Horn Company Camp ----

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The singing style of the lyrics in this era is relatively monotonous, but the person who sings at this time sings well, and his voice is tactful and listening, but it is also durable.

When he came to the elegant seat, Jiang Yingjie arched his hand at Shen An, changed his previous cold attitude and said with a smile: "Brother Shen's broken formation has now spread throughout the entire Lin'an City, and everyone knows about it in the streets and alleys."

Shen An smiled awkwardly and returned the salute: "Brother Tai has won the prize, luck, luck."

"Brother Shen is modest...... Jiang Yingjie poured a glass of wine for each of them, and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, Brother Shen, let me introduce myself, under Jiang Yingjie, this is my guard Yang Hu."

After speaking, Jiang Yingjie pointed to Yang Hu beside him.

Shen An couldn't help but look at Yang Hu when he heard this, and asked with anticipation: "Yang Guard must be a martial arts master who has practiced martial arts, I don't know if Yang Guard is practicing external kung fu or internal kung fu?" Martial arts, Shen An believes that exists, and this is also one of his great interests.

"Shen Gongzi laughed, Yang is a rough man, he has practiced a few kung fu moves, and he is not a master."

Shen An nodded, it seems that Yang Hu is reluctant to talk about martial arts at this time, it is estimated that he is not very good at talking in front of Jiang Yingjie, and if he has the opportunity, he will find a time to ask in private.