Jia Rulong's heart was shocked!

It's the carriage of King Shangjun!

The shopkeeper was also extremely impressed by this carriage: it was this mysterious nobleman who caused Laifeng Tower to be directly transferred, so that Laifeng Lou would be reopened now......

Jia Rulong and the shopkeeper looked at each other: there is no doubt that the mysterious noble man in that carriage is the one that Lord Fuzun wants to wait for!

Only that mysterious noble person is worthy of such waiting and respect from the Mansion.

The melon-eating crowd across the street didn't know the mysterious nobleman and the carriage.

But this did not prevent them from feeling the dignity of this mysterious nobleman.

Because Lord Fuzun is too humble......

When King Shangjun got out of the car and walked inside, Fuzun was half a step behind beside him, and Mrs. Fuzun followed half a step behind, and the group finally walked in......

The mothers-in-law lined up at the door went in one after another.

At this moment, Chen Qingshan, who was wearing a cyan brocade robe, came out of it, holding a firecracker in his hand, lit it and threw it on the ground, and the firecracker crackled and was set up at the door.

This is finally a little bit of the excitement of opening.

After the firecrackers were fired, Chen Qingshan smiled and threw his hand at everyone: "The new store is open, please taste all kinds of dishes!" It's not delicious, you don't need money! ”

Don't you want money if it's not delicious?

Everyone looked at each other, and was curious about where Feng Linlou's self-confidence came from, and felt inexplicably seductive.

But the rich officials have already swarmed in: "Come in and take your place!" ”

"There are eight of us!"

"Leave us a private room, we have ten ......"

Seeing that there is a lot of people over there, rich and noble, but there are only three or two kittens on my side, and they are all flat-headed people......

Jia Rulong was disheartened.

It's already very good for ordinary people to be able to go to a restaurant during the New Year's holidays, even if they enter a restaurant, they are reluctant to order too much wine and food.

Only those wealthy businessmen and officials who need to socialize regularly will run to the restaurant every once in a while.

Therefore, the guests who really valued Fenglou in the past were also these rich people and officials.

But now, with the support of Lord Fuzun Ming Huanghuang, where will those rich families and small officials come to eat in their own Fenglou?

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and comforted Jia Rulong in a low voice: "Owner, maybe the dishes in Fenglinlou taste very bad?" ”

"After all, I heard that they directly found some mothers-in-law in the village to be cooks, but there were no chefs. What delicious dishes can a mother-in-law in a village make?! ”

Jia Rulong's heart beat twice again, and he nodded with the last hope: "I hope so." ”

If the real taste is not good, with the tongue of the mysterious nobleman, and with the importance that the Lord attaches to the mysterious nobleman, there will inevitably be a conflict.

At that time, it will be an opportunity to come to Fenglou Jedi to fight back.

So Jia Rulong didn't care about the three or two kittens in the lobby, and only stood at the door and waited for the feedback from the diners who came out there.

Whether the food is delicious or not, you can see the looks of the diners when they come out.

The previous lion dance and gong and drum team had stopped at this time, and a mother-in-law walked up to Jia Rulong and smiled: "I wish the owner a lot of money......

Jia Rulong absentmindedly interrupted the mother-in-law: "Go find the shopkeeper's checkout." ”

"Okay!" The mother-in-law happily went to the shopkeeper to ask for money.

In the lobby of Laifeng Building, an old man with a gray beard and two young men ate the delicious food in front of them, looked at the owner who was reluctant to give up at the door, and listened to the discussion in his ear, looking inexplicable.

"Master, do you want to go over and have a look?"

"What's the hurry? I'll talk about it after eating this meal. The old man continued to cook unhurriedly.

"Yes." The two young men did not dare to speak anymore and began to eat honestly.

In the largest private room in Fenglin Building, Lord Fuzun respectfully accompanied the last seat, invited King Shangjun to take a seat, and General Huyan sat next to King Shangjun.

Lord Fuzun smiled: "Today, I can eat the food made by the kitchen god Luo Baiyi himself, I am really fortunate to have three lives!" ”

King Shangjun condescendingly glanced at Lord Fuzun lightly: "What's the matter?" Do you want to enjoy the same treatment as His Majesty the Emperor? ”

Lord Fuzun was shocked by these words: "How dare your subordinates!" ”

But in his heart, Lord Fuzun was very dazed: King Shangjun is here, so what's wrong with Luo Baiyi cooking a meal?

Could it be that King Shangjun is not worthy of Luo Baiyi to cook?!

No!

Wrong!

King Shang Jun is swearing his loyalty and respect for His Majesty the Emperor!

Loyalty is an insurmountable bottom line!

No wonder King Shang Jun was able to reach such a high position at such a young age!

High!

Sure enough, it's high!

This trick was learned.

In the future, you must learn more from King Shangjun!

After a while, the mothers-in-law began to serve the food.

King Shang Jun took a bite and nodded: "It tastes good!" Reward! ”

Naturally, there were guards who went down to appreciate the cook.

Lord Fuzun tasted it and was surprised: this taste is really good!

In the past, the little fried meat made by the lady of the Bai family who came to Fenglou tasted pretty good, but later this little fried meat was gone.

I didn't expect to be able to eat stir-fried pork today...... And it tastes better and better than what I tasted before!

If you eat other dishes, the taste is better than that of the one who came to Fenglou before......

Who would have thought that Feng Linlou, who is said to be cooking for the country women, can actually make such decent dishes!

As time passed, the well-fed diners left from Fenglin Building one after another, smiling and nodding one after another.

Jia Rulong watched as the diners nodded and smiled as they left Fenglin Tower, and knew in his heart: Come to Fenglou, it's over.

Without the support of the wealthy officials, Fenglou can only do business for the common people in the future, or it can only close its doors......

Lord Fuzun and Mrs. Fuzun finally finished eating, and King Shangjun said that he wanted to leave some things, and Lord Fuzun and his wife glanced at each other and said goodbye first.

General Huyan was worried about going to see Luo Niangzi, and left in a hurry.

King Shangjun said to Qiao Chu: "What is Lao Luo doing? ”

Qiao Chu pointed downstairs: "Drink tea there!" ”

Chef Luo naturally doesn't cook in person, he has his own exclusive position, sitting high on the ground and watching the cooks stir-fry in an orderly manner, mentioning a sentence or two from time to time.

"I'll go find him......" King Shang got up and went downstairs.

And next door to Fenglou, a man hurriedly entered, walked to the old man with a gray beard, and whispered something, the old man put the chopsticks in his hand: "Go to eat next door." ”

"Yes." Although the men were shocked, they got up very obediently, one went to settle the bill, and the other accompanied the old man out.

The old man entered the Fenglin Building with his hands behind his back, and at this time, the first group of people had eaten and drunk enough, and began to check out and go out, but there were still many diners outside who wanted to come in.

Mrs. Taoyao's eyes were vicious, and she could see at a glance that this beard was like an old man in his sixties and his face was unusual, and greeted him with a smile: "This gentleman, it opened today, there are a lot of people, let me arrange a private room for you?" ”

The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at Mrs. Taoyao: "Okay." ”

The first update is coming.

There will be a second watch a little later.

(End of chapter)