Chapter 6 Open a Tavern

Before the sky was completely dark, the people in the city set up dinner early.

Otherwise, you have to light the lights.

Not to mention that the oil lamp of this dynasty is very expensive, but the electricity in reality is not cheap, and you can save it if you can turn off the light.

"Open a tavern?" Feng Qi looked at Feng Rui in surprise.

When he got home, Feng Rui talked about his way of making a living and wanted to open a tavern.

Fengqi somewhat disagreed.

Before he was injured, the family meal was indeed made by Fengrui, but it was just an ordinary daily family meal, how to open a tavern.

"It's hard to hire a kitchen master... Feng Qi said timidly, but he didn't want to directly pour cold water on Feng Rui.

The sloppy old man in the courtyard was picking up a few mouthfuls of rice, and he rarely ate anything else without chicken.

"A tavern? There are a lot of restaurants on the street of Yongjia County, and the taste belongs to the craftsmanship of the windward building in the city is very good, I heard that the chef is specially invited from the capital by the owner, and the monthly tribute is thirty taels of silver, and you can't afford to ask for it. As for other restaurants, the taste is average, most of them are regular customers, you kid is afraid that you can't compete with others when you first arrive, so don't open the door in two days, and then it will be a loss to Mrs. and a soldier. . . The sloppy old man put the rice bowl down and directly poured cold water on his face.

It is said that the sloppy old man and an old beggar know the taste of the restaurant, but he is clear about the restaurant in Yongjia County.

"Although I haven't tasted the craftsmanship of the Windward Building, I think my craftsmanship is not bad." Feng Rui can't care about exposing it now, and he can't think of any other way to make money except for catering.

"Hahaha! Just you, just your cooking skills, it's good not to poison the old beggar. The scruffy old man seemed to have heard a big joke.

In the past, it was indeed three meals a day made by Fengrui, not to mention delicious, but only to eat.

"But the old beggar can teach you how to make roast chicken, and Xiao Qi'er's hand roast chicken is my guidance, how about it? It's also fragrant! ”

When it came to eating, the sloppy old man thought of roast chicken for a blink of an eye, and then thought that if they were sharp, they would sell roast chicken, so they couldn't eat as much as they wanted every day, so his stomach rumbled.

Sharp glanced at the sloppy old man.

Ten miles of incense?

Even his roast chicken is so-so.

"Then you don't have to worry about it, in fact, our Feng family also has a family heirloom cookbook, I used to be busy practicing martial arts and didn't turn it over, these days in bed, I thought I had seen it, and I also had some experience, the tavern can be opened, and the master doesn't need to be invited, I can do it myself." Feng Rui bullstrapped a family heirloom cookbook.

"Family heirloom?" The sloppy old man's eyes lit up immediately when he heard Feng Rui mention the family heirloom, and then asked nervously, "You still have family heirlooms, but there are other things, such as long boxes and the like... ”

Feng Qi was also curious, and she also turned over a few times at home, where is the family heirloom recipe that the eldest brother said.

It was already dark, and Feng Rui was only thinking about the tavern, but he didn't see the sloppy old man's expression.

Not to mention that Feng Rui doesn't know if there are family heirlooms, but in line with the situation that family wealth cannot be leaked, he will not say it.

Feng Rui said impatiently, "No, no, it's just a recipe, what a long box, I haven't seen it!" ”

But when it comes to the long box, Feng Rui wants to smash him through something.

It is the treasure of Lao Zhangtou's house, I heard Uncle Wang say that it is an antique sword box, if he can go back, he must want Lao Zhangtou to compensate himself for the antique sword box.

The sloppy old man retracted his look, he had been secretly searching inside and outside this house, and there was indeed no such thing, but the old man with a bull nose and the old bald donkey from Shaolin had calculated that something must be in this Yongjia County, and this sharp ancestor was...

"That's it! I remember that in a few days, it should be time to practice, open a tavern, open a tavern, it's not bad to have a living, but martial arts can't be left behind. After speaking, the sloppy old man walked out of the small courtyard.

"Big brother really wants to open a tavern? Can... But we don't know anything. Feng Qi picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

Naturally, the meals cooked in the tavern can't be like home-cooked meals, not to mention that there must be a little two, purchasing, accounting room, etc., can her brother and sister really open it?

"Didn't the second child of Uncle Zhou's family want to come to the county seat to make a living, so I invited him to be the second child. The second is small, the second is very suitable. Feng Rui was amused by his words.

The Uncle Zhou mentioned by Feng Rui is a tenant farmer who rents his family's land outside the city, and he is a profound and simple person.

Thanks to Uncle Zhou, the brother and sister who did not let their parents die early were abandoned in the paddy field.

And the second child is the second son of Uncle Zhou's family, who is the same age as Fengrui, and he yearns for the rivers and lakes.

Of course, this is what the little sister Fengqi told Fengrui.

"Zhou Wuji? You can. Feng Qi nodded and said.

Zhou Wuzhi is the second little name in Fengrui's mouth, and he is very cultured when he listens to it.

I heard that Uncle Zhou spent two coins of silver to ask Mr. Wen to get up.

Zhou Wuji is half a year older than Feng Qi, and half a year younger than Feng Rui, although he yearns for the rivers and lakes, but his family is from a tenant farmer, and it is not easy to eat well, and it is impossible to learn martial arts.

The so-called poor literature and rich martial arts, not to mention that practicing martial arts must first be full of food and drink in order to be physically strong, but also that apprenticeship requires money.

Feng Rui saw that the little sister nodded, and continued, "Then I will go out of the city to find him, as for the account room, little sister, you are smart but can keep accounts, and the purchase of chefs is by myself, our tavern does not seek to be big, it is enough to make a net profit of thirty or fifty yuan a day to satisfy the sloppy old man's chicken money and eat and drink ourselves." ”

The sloppy old man definitely can't be driven away.

Feng Rui knew in his heart that this old beggar must not be an ordinary person, and he really had to hug his thigh when he was in crisis.

Just like himself, if he doesn't have the innate elixir of a sloppy old man, I'm afraid that he will be stillborn.

"Big brother, you're going out of the city?" Feng Qi's face was a little nervous, and then he said, "It's okay to ask someone to send a message to Uncle Zhou, and now there are not many people outside the city, so it's better to go out of the city less." ”

"Hey! How can we really be bitten by a snake for ten years and be afraid of the well rope, will we really not be able to get out of this Yongjia County in the future, not to mention that if we don't go out of Yongjia County, there will be no danger in this city? Don't worry, I will be careful, and I will avoid it when I see those people in the rivers and lakes in the future! Feng Rui shook his head helplessly.

It's just angry to go out and wear a helmet 24 hours a day, life is full of dangers, but it is not possible to be overly defensive and stop moving forward because of danger.

"Then I'll go with my eldest brother, I haven't been out of the city for a long time." Feng Qi shook her sharp arm and said, she still didn't worry about her eldest brother going out of the city alone.

How can Feng Rui stand such a soft grinding as a beautiful little sister, not to mention that he is still his own sister, so he agreed.

Even more Fengrui, although he heard Xiaomei talk about the paddy fields outside the city and Uncle Zhou's family, he was a distracted Fengrui, and this kind of Fengqi followed just right.

After dinner, Feng Rui planned while he was still sleepy.

There is one on the left and one on the left and one on the right of the gatehouse, and the steps are exactly more than 16 steps long from left to right, about 15 meters, and 6 steps long from front to back, about 5 meters long.

It's really not small, about seventy-five flats.

In reality, such a nearby store would probably be millions larger.

The seven meters on the left are divided into two small boxes, and the remaining eight meters can be divided into four or five tables and chairs in addition to the doorway counter, which is enough.

Feng Rui came to the West Wing again.

The west wing room is only thirty or forty square meters in size, and it has been divided into two rooms, one of which is filled with pots and pans and a stove, which is full of feet and cannot be inserted, and the other room is still empty to store some sundries.

Feng Qi followed in with an oil lamp, his face flushed.

In the past few days that she has been in charge, the kitchen has become even more messy, and she is busy reaching out to pick it up.

"It's cloudy." Feng Rui stopped the little sister.

It's not easy for such a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl to run a house, and in reality, many twenty or thirty-year-old beauties don't even know how to cook instant noodles.

"We're just looking at it now." Feng Rui pulled Feng Qi and walked out, planning and said, "A stove is not enough, clean up that room on a cloudy day, so that the west chamber will be changed into a kitchen, don't there still be some tables, chairs and benches in the clutter, but you can also save a lot of money... ”

"How much does it cost to open a tavern?" Feng Qi looked at the groceries in the north house with some sadness, those things were left behind by his parents when they were in the fur business, and they had been covered with a layer of dust for three years.

"Don't worry, it's not much money. The catering first invests some money, and when the flow of water is running, it rarely needs to be invested, unlike other businesses that need to press goods. Feng Rui touched Feng Qi's head.

He felt the sadness of his little sister, and he couldn't help but think of his parents in reality.

Feng Rui should be dead when he crosses like this, how sad his parents should be at home.

"Food?" Feng Qi knocked off the eldest brother's hand, and said this unfamiliar word very suspiciously.

"Hmmm! Catering, dining, and drinking are called catering. Feng Rui said secretly, and forced a sentence to fool the past.

"Eating and drinking? Indeed it is. Feng Qi nodded, and then said, "Speaking of drinking, this wine is not easy to buy now, and it needs the approval of the government." ”

"Do you still need a business license?" Feng Rui couldn't help but pout.

Sure enough, which dynasty and which generation have to listen to the words of the leader and follow the leader, otherwise it will be difficult for you to move an inch.

"Okay, let's rest, there's a lot more to do on a cloudy day." Feng Rui shook his head helplessly.

It's not so easy to open a tavern, and there are so many miscellaneous things.

"By the way, if you change this west chamber into a kitchen, where will Zhou Wuji live?" Feng Qi suddenly thought of this question.

The West Wing was supposed to be a place for people and guests to stay.

There are three main rooms, the middle hall and the left and right rooms, and the left and right rooms have ear rooms.

In the past, Fengqi's parents lived in the left room, Fengqi lived in the ear room of the left room, and Fengrui lived alone in the right room.

Now that his parents are dead, Feng Rui is afraid that his sister is afraid, so he moved to his parents' original couch.

And for three years, the old beggar grandfather did not spend the night at home, so the right room was uninhabitable.

"Don't worry, there's no need for him to sleep." Feng Rui said.

Isn't that kid yearning for martial arts?

Yes, learn from Lao Bai in the martial arts biography, if not, let him sleep in the lobby.