Chapter 370 Strike Hard? Seeing that he was suspicious, Yinzhen also noticed that his tone was wrong, smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Boring, just ask, my uncle's restaurant seems to be very dissatisfied with this...... "Of course the big restaurant is dissatisfied." Tan Caijun continued: "The tax of the big restaurant is higher than before, and our small shop is cheaper, and this tax is less than 30%. "Oh, how can you be so much less?" Yinzhen asked curiously.

Even if he said it, Tan Caijun no longer had any scruples, and there was nothing to scruple about in this matter, so he immediately continued: "Our store has a name, which is called a category necessary for life, and our line is not the most reduced, the grain, oil and rice shop, that is called more, reduced by fifty percent."

The restaurant is not the highest increase, those green buildings in the eight major alleys, that is only called a high, quadrupled, and the value of Sister Yao has also doubled, to say that this court is still good. Speaking of this, he sighed lightly, but stopped in time, looking at his expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Yinzhen couldn't help but chuckle: "But in addition to miscellaneous taxes, there are other miscellaneous taxes?" "Who's to say it isn't." Tan Caijun smiled bitterly, and then said: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the roots of the imperial city, there are many yamen, any yamen comes out, it is all the master, we all have to rush to flatter." Speaking of this, he felt a little speechless, hurriedly stopped, refilled the tea in Yinzhen's cup, and then smiled: "I drank two more cups today......

Let Young Master Long smile. "What's this?" Yinzhen said with a smile: "My uncle's restaurant is similar, and now in this year, it is difficult to do business." These words immediately resonated with Tan Caijun, and he continued: "Our Tan Ji clay stove is a hundred-year-old shop, handed down by several generations, if you want to talk about the imperial court, it really doesn't have to be said, this tax is also low, and the officials of the yamen are all counted, and they pay attention to a long stream."

But this market is full of skin, but it is a bottomless pit, and the harassment is annoying. "Collecting protection money? Yinzhen reacted immediately, and couldn't help but say tentatively: "These people are really lawless, no one can take care of them?" "Who cares? Behind this, there are some brothers with yellow and red belts. Tan Caijun pouted.

The world is as black as a crow, and it is the same in all dynasties, Yinzhen secretly wondered in his heart, should he instigate Kangxi to come to a hard fight? Kill the majesty of these yellow belts, otherwise all these innovations are foolish.

Yinzhen carefully explained to the two craftsmen for a long time before leaving the store, but Tan Caijun wondered, why didn't any guests come to the door for a long time? When he came to the door to take a look, he saw a few fierce guards hugging Yinzhen and leaving, he couldn't help jumping in his heart, and said that the disaster came from the mouth, and some of them caused a big disaster today, right? What kind of young master Long seems to be from a lot of background......

Yesterday overnight heavy snowfall, but the snow on the street was shoveled clean in the morning, the street is a bluestone slab with uniform specifications, close to the end of the year, many people have begun to prepare for the New Year's goods, the street is bustling, it is extraordinarily lively.

Yinzhen has been in Nanyang for half a year, and has not felt this bustling and noisy taste for a long time, as soon as he returns home, he has to see people endlessly, thinking that there is no urgency, he walked all the way as a car, with the crowd, leisurely strolling on the street, crossing the small market street into Sanlihe Street, there are fewer talents on the street, Yinzhen feels more comfortable, Da Chun and several other guards are also secretly relieved.

When I walked to Chongwenmen Street, it was already noon, and Da Chun followed up and asked: "The master has been gone for a long time, do you want to take a sedan chair?" Yinzhen was still not happy, glanced left and right, and said: "Tired but not tired, you say this, but a little hungry, find a teahouse or restaurant nearby to sit." ...,"Da Chun has been running around with Yinzhen in the past few years, and he is not very familiar with the capital, so when he heard this, he beckoned two guards who had been staying in the capital to come over and asked, "Is there a good teahouse restaurant nearby?" "Half a mile ahead, there is a restaurant called Tianshan Snow Chef and Dancer who have just opened, all of them are from Tianshan, the store is large, and it is very distinctive." A guard said without hesitation.

"Done, just go there." Yinzhen nodded and smiled.

When the group approached the gate of Tianshan Snow, they saw a large group of people waiting at the door, and the most attractive thing for Yinzhen was a few tall and fair-skinned women, Yinzhen's first feeling was wrong, how did this look like Russia? Walking a few steps closer, Yinzhen was about to take a closer look, but saw the group of people coming forward, he couldn't help but look sideways, just saw Long Keduo in civilian clothes and waist out of the sedan chair, he couldn't help but laugh secretly, this guy's life is moisturizing, think about it, Long Keduo is the commander of the Nine Gates, even if these big restaurants have a background, they have to be very stammering to him.

Thinking of the expedition to the Americas, he was about to probe Long Keduo's tone, Yinzhen's footsteps moved slightly, and he stood again, Long Keduo was embraced by a group of people, and walked proudly, and when he met Yinzhen head-on, he stopped hesitantly, took a closer look, and confirmed that it was Yinzhen, he immediately turned around and walked two steps quickly, and went down on the spot, and said: "Slave Long Keduo to the fourteenth master to say goodbye." Standing up, Long Keduo smiled shyly: "The slave is confused, and the other side doesn't recognize the fourteenth master." Saying that, he waited for the crowd and said: "This is the fourteenth elder brother today, don't you hurry up to see the fourteenth master." The Tianshan Snow Shopkeeper and a group of attendants immediately knelt on the ground, "The grass people and others knocked on the fourteenth master." "Flat." Yinzhen said with a smile, and then said to Long Keduo: "Lead the way ahead, otherwise you can't eat an Ansheng meal." As he spoke, he turned around and went first.

Long Keduo was puzzled, why Yinzhen appeared in this place alone, and followed closely all the way: "The fourteenth master returned to Beijing yesterday, how can he have the leisure to come to this place alone today?" Why don't you let people inform the minions, the minions still think you're in the palace. "I went to the front to do some errands, and I came all the way, and I heard that the taste of this new opening is not bad." Yinzhen walked as he walked.

Entering the backyard, Yinzhen's pace slowed down, Long Keduo was familiar with him and brought him into a hall, Yinzhen looked at it, this hall was huge, the ground was covered with a felt carpet, but only a big table was set, he smiled and sat down: "Today, I'm the host, sit down." Long Keduo sat down with him, and said with a smile: "The fourteenth master said so, but he killed the minions." When he raised his eyes and saw a group of attendants coming in, he stopped talking and ordered: "Cheer up the spirit of the waiter, and the lord will reward you." Long Keduo is sensitive, since Yinzhen is waiting for him at the door, there must be something to say, otherwise he will not see him in this situation at all, so after the order, he turned his head and asked: "Fourteenth master, is it the first to open the table or?" "It's not a matter of urgency." Yinzhen raised his hand slightly, he did feel a little hungry.