Chapter Eighty-Five: The Rules of the Hundred Winds Pavilion

"Jin Zhaomu, don't do this, I'll draw you a sketch, you can take a look." Chen Jintong showed Jin Zhaomu a sketch he had drawn, and Jin Zhaomu was old in doing things, so he understood what Chen Jintong meant at a glance.

Other people's restaurants do business during the day, Chen Jintong's restaurant does business day and night, according to Chen Jintong's plan, there must be bright lights outside the restaurant, and it must be grandstanding.

As for the restaurant, the hall on the first floor is naturally a place to eat, the tables, chairs and benches are all old elm, and the first floor also needs to decorate an elegant small box, which is not very simple.

The second floor is a place to drink, how the modern bar is designed Chen Jintong will come, as for the top floor, the top floor needs to be equipped with soundproof wooden boards, to ensure the quality of sleep of guests, so that guests feel at home.

This design was avant-garde at the time, so that Jin Zhaomu, who had done a lifetime of decoration, was still a little caught off guard, Chen Jintong continued to talk about his own concept, that Jin Zhaomu had already mastered it, and promised that he would control it from the selection of materials.

"How long can it be good, I want you to do it non-stop, I believe you have full authority to delegate it to you, so don't be shoddy, our restaurant is the internal affairs of Mingyue Villa, you must do it well." Chen Jintong reminded.

"Do it day and night, it will be done in a month, the owner, you can rest assured, if you can't do this, I will give you my head!" The military order has been issued so bloody, and Chen Jintong has nothing to advise.

Today, Dongfang Xuanze arrived, he looked at the restaurant, and had to admire Chen Jintong's generosity, "This is the design drawing, everything is according to this, you can see it." ”

Chen Jintong's mouth frothed, and he introduced his design concept and every future use to Dongfang Xuanze, thinking that Dongfang Xuanze would not understand this design drawing, where did he know that Dongfang Xuanze knew it when he held it and looked at it casually, and suddenly the corners of his mouth had a smile like a spring breeze.

"It's good, it's good." This is the first time Chen Jintong has heard Dongfang Xuanze praise something, and he can't help but be overjoyed.

"How does the prince feel, if there is a place that needs to be added, please don't be too stingy." Chen Jintong smiled at Dongfang Xuanze.

"This king sees, everything is fine, and now it is possible to recruit chefs, and these people should also use familiar ones, and do not find strangers to come in." Then Dongfang Xuanze recommended a few of his own people, and Chen Jintong also said a few of his own people, and the two of them pieced together and found that they didn't need many outsiders, and their own human resources were more than enough.

Jin Zhaomu was busy jumping up and down, seeing Chen Jintong coming over and not saying hello, Chen Jintong signaled everyone to continue to be busy, and found that Jin Zhaomu was indeed a powerful craftsman, and the old elm wood that made the floor was already cutting, and the mortise and tenon joint was exactly the same as modern means.

Chen Jintong's heart was beating faster, and he couldn't help but wonder if Dongfang Xuanzemo, who could casually understand the design drawing, was not a traverser? And Jin Zhaomu, a guy who doesn't leak, doesn't seem to be simple?

Dongfang Xuanze is just smart, but it has nothing to do with crossing, he walked around the restaurant with her, Dongfang Xuanze gave some reasonable suggestions, Chen Jintong immediately remembered, and went to Jin Zhaomu to talk.

In the afternoon, the two parted ways, Chen Jintong was about to go to Baifeng Pavilion for a walk, she needed to get some information about Chen Baixian at this moment.

The people in the Baifeng Pavilion were wearing masks, and after Chen Jintong entered, someone also gave her a mask graciously, this was to protect the privacy of the guests and the owner, Chen Jintong naturally followed the customs, entered the inner hall, and met Chen Jintong with a man.

The man was sitting across from him, and his silhouette could be seen through the screen as thin as a cicada's wing.

"What information do you want?"

Listening to that smug tone, it seems that if you want to ask the emperor what color and style of dragon underwear is, he can say it immediately.

Chen Jintong felt that it was necessary for him to learn and learn from the Baifeng Pavilion, which had a large number of people, but each person was in charge of a different section, and they didn't need to leave anything about the written record.

Their people are a living encyclopedia, and they are still the kind of people who shake black history.

"What deployment does Lord Chen Baixian have in Zhongjing, and how much silver is needed to answer?" Chen Jintong went straight to the point, anyway, he was wearing a mask, what was he afraid of.

The person behind the screen smiled, and after a long time, a voice cut through the screen like a dagger, "Ten thousand taels."

"Silver?" Chen Jintong couldn't imagine that Chen's innocence was so valuable.

"Gold." The other party's voice was faint, Chen Jintong was very angry when he heard this, and he wanted to reply with a sentence of "Why don't you rob your old man?" But after thinking about it, that Chen Baixian is Wu'an Hou, how can his power be simple.

And in order to gather this information, I am afraid that Baifeng Pavilion will also "lead countless heroes to bend their waists", so it is reasonable for people to open their mouths, but Chen Jintong's most scarce thing now is gold, silver and jewelry.

The two talked very unpleasantly, Chen Jintong could only retreat, "Who are the people who helped Chen Rongan to act as a tiger, some of them were investigated by me, but the power that I really failed to investigate is terrifying, can you tell me?" ”

"Things in the world, even if you find here, you get all the answers, but between us is a business, Lord Chen should also know the sophistication of human affairs." That's humane.

Chen Jintong rolled his eyes, "Do you know where I come from?" ”

"Lord Chen just came from Suzaku Street, ate the sugar gourd from the typhoon shelter in the morning, went to the silk village once, and went to the coal factory once......" Not only did the other party know all of Chen Jintong's actions well, but even said clearly when she went.

When Chen Jintong heard this, he was a little incredulous and gritted his teeth.

"How much?" Since people are so, they must give what she wants, Chen Jintong opened and entered the final link.

"Our hall master needs a night pearl, the most favorite night pearl is produced by the thousand-year-old river mussel in the South China Sea, we have already searched for the pearls of the imperial court, and there is no dazzling one in the makeup of the eldest lady of Wu'anhou, this is counted as my price." Chen Jintong couldn't imagine that the other party would sit on the ground and raise the price like this.

She remembered in a trance that the eldest lady had a night pearl, and the eldest lady had shown it off to her before, saying that the night pearl came from the South China Sea.

The eldest lady is the official eunuch's house, her father was the clerk of General Huainan, and before returning to his hometown, the old general Tete gave him some gifts, and the priceless Nanzhu was one of the gifts.

Later, he was exiled and migrated, and Nanzhu accompanied the eldest lady to the Wu'an Hou Mansion.

"Okay, I'll be here in a few days."

After Chen Jintong finished speaking, there was nothing to bargain about, existence was reasonable. Coming out of Baifeng Hall, Chen Jintong was a little sleepy, got into the carriage and returned to the Hou Mansion in one go, it is no coincidence that the book is not written, today a certain king's wife arrived, and the woman was chatting with the eldest lady in the front yard.