Chapter 383: On the Road to Death, Go Forward
Mourning is greater than heart death!
Brother Ten is completely dead to Kangxi, which is undoubtedly a good thing.
Without hope, there is no disappointment.
Without disappointment, how can we talk about sadness?
"Then, what are you going to do in the future?"
Dulan is very satisfied with the transformation of the tenth elder brother, but if the tenth elder brother is depressed, it is not what she wants to see. At the very least, they have to work towards the goals they have set before.
What is the goal?
Naturally, you are in control of your own destiny!
To control your own destiny, you have to master the barrel of the gun.
In other words, there has to be money, someone has to have a gun!
There is money, it is very easy to solve, as long as the restaurant is opened, the income will definitely be bad. This transaction is in cooperation with the Queen Mother.
Originally, Dulan wanted to earn money as he should. But now, she felt like she couldn't be so stupid.
The Queen Mother's share of silver must be reduced.
As for the silver that was deducted by her, it should be Kangxi's compensation to them.
"Of course it's what you should do!"
Brother Ten grinned, "Master has always been a reckless and ignorant character, and in the future, it will be like this!" ”
What's that like?
Du Lan wanted to ask Brother Ten what he thought, but it was obvious that Brother Ten didn't plan to tell her.
However, seeing that the tenth elder brother already had a plan in his heart, Du Lan didn't ask much. As long as Brother Ten was not hit by Kangxi to the point of collapse, and was ready to do something, she would have no extra thoughts.
The wine and food were left for the tenth elder brother to enjoy by himself, and Du Lan left in style.
"Fujin, you're too realistic, aren't you?"
Seeing Du Lan walking out, Brother Ten couldn't help but wail, "You're here to comfort the master, it's too perfunctory for you to leave when you come, right?" ”
"Look, what did you say, where do you need comfort?"
Du Lan turned around and said with a smile, "Besides, the concubine can't smell wine now." ”
"Don't you drink?"
Brother Ten said decisively, "You can talk more with your master!" ”
"However, the concubine has a lot of things to do!"
Du Lan shrugged slightly, "The restaurant co-founded with the Empress Dowager's grandmother will open in a few days, and many things will have to be decided by the concubine." Why don't you help? ”
"Forget it, you're busy!"
As soon as he heard Du Lan's words, Brother Ten was instantly stunned.
Doing business is definitely a contradiction with him.
At the beginning, Brother Nine made a lot of business, but if Brother Ten mixed it, the result would inevitably be a big loss. As a direct result, Brother Nine will not take Brother Ten to play any more business.
The tenth elder brother, who is very self-aware, can only pour himself a drink.
If something like this happened in the past, he would definitely go to Brother Jiu to talk and say. But now, the tenth elder brother has already thought about it, and he will no longer pester the ninth elder brother for everything.
It's not that he deliberately alienated Brother Jiu, but the facts told him that he would never be able to make Brother Jiu face him before he showed enough strength.
……
Dulan left the study of the tenth elder brother and turned back to his courtyard.
Is she busy?
Busy!
As Dulan said to Brother Ten before, the restaurant co-founded with the Queen Mother will soon be put into operation. This is a fact, and it is not a lie.
But did the opening of this restaurant really keep Dulan so busy?
The answer, of course, is no!
Dulan's busyness is not such as the opening of a restaurant.
This restaurant, as long as there is delicious food for sale, to attract customers, it is not a matter of effort.
After all, she was going to advertise the imperial food in the imperial dining room.
In these years, the gold content of the word imperial food is quite high. Even the nobles and civil and military officials in the court did not dare to underestimate the word imperial food.
What Dulan is busy with at the moment is the opening celebration.
Before, when Xiao Shunzi came, she was listening to Ah Man playing the piano, but she was actually thinking about what to make this opening celebration look like.
The opening celebration must be loud and loud in order to quickly spread the reputation.
If you do catering, you must manage your reputation well.
And since it is an opening celebration, there must be some necessary art performances.
In this era, there are no stars, but those famous drama boards, as well as famous actors, are actually stars of this era, and they can be invited.
Of course, in this era, no matter whether it is a drama team or a famous actor, he does not dare to put on a score in the face of nobles, officials, and even wealthy businessmen and landlords.
is not like later generations, those stars one by one, dragged 2580,000.
Performance, there must be!
Taste, you have to have it!
So, what is the best way to taste it?
Dulan has actually been thinking about this question these days.
The stove made by Jin Liujin is a good thing. If it is used to scald hot pot, it is undoubtedly very suitable. But the problem is, there aren't that many peppers.
If you have enough chili peppers, you can make a hot pot festival or something.
But now, I can only change the trick.
You don't have to think about the hot pot festival, but you can still consider making a food festival.
That's right, it's a food festival!
Du Lan finally thought of how to create a momentum and make the opening of her restaurant famous in the capital.
Food Festival!
And if she wants to make a food festival, the restaurant she wants to open by herself is undoubtedly too bad. Even if I got the chefs of the Imperial Dining Room on the opening day, it was too far away.
This kind of food festival must have a large number of people before it can be lively.
"Someone!"
Dulan immediately called out.
Tang Jiumei quickly appeared in front of Du Lan and said respectfully, "Fujin, what do you command?" ”
"Ninth sister, you go and call Sun Defu to come, I have something to ask him!"
At this moment, Du Lan suddenly remembered Halbara and Li Wei, these two guys were instructed by the tenth elder brother to run errands, and I am afraid that they have long forgotten what their current identity and origin are.
Tang Jiumei moved quickly, and it didn't take long for her to call Sun Defu over.
"The slave asks for Fujin!"
When Sun Defu saw Du Lan, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute him, and his attitude was very respectful.
"Get up and talk!"
Du Lan waved his hand and looked at Sun Defu, "Ben Fujin is going to make a Beijing food festival out, you go to check, how many merchants are willing to participate?" ”
"Fujin, that, this, what is the food festival?"
Sun Defu did not question Dulan's words. However, just because there is no doubt does it mean that he has no other problems! For example, he didn't even know what this food festival was.
"Food festival, it's just to find a bunch of delicious food, everyone gets together!"
"That, don't worry, you go to Shuntian Mansion first and report to Shuntian Mansion Yin. When the time comes, Shuntianfu needs to send someone to maintain order! ”
"The infantry commander Yamen side, do you need to say no?"
Sun Defu whispered and asked.
"Say it!"
Du Lan thought about it, but nodded, who made the commander of this infantry army a little wide?