Chapter 367: Urgently summoned to the palace
As soon as these words came out, not only the shopkeeper Hao was stunned, but even the onlookers were dumbfounded.
Chef Chan added something to the meal that shouldn't have been added?
What's that?
Looking at the angry appearance of the imperial chef, he thought that this thing could be added to make the food more delicious, but it should not be added to the food, but Chef Chen dared to add it to it......
Wait a minute!
Chef Chen added this thing to the food during the competition, does that mean that this thing is also added to the meals of the Eight Immortals Building on weekdays?
The reputation of the Eight Immortals Building is far and wide, and everyone says that the food is delicious, is it possible that it is thanks to this?
Everyone talked about it, and then looked at the Eight Immortals Building, and the eyes of the shopkeeper Hao and the guys were all a little frightened, and they all avoided it.
In the future, this Eight Immortal Tower is hard to go!
Seeing this, the president of the Chamber of Commerce also said, "In view of the fact that the Eight Immortals Building is also a restaurant with a face in Beijing, many things are not said on the surface, and the reason is that it is better for the shopkeeper Hao to ask Chef Chen himself." ”
"It's just that when it comes to the future, this Chef Chen is not allowed to participate in any cooking competitions in the future, and I also suggest that you Baxianlou should never use him in the future, so as not to tarnish the reputation of Baxianlou."
Now that this is the case, the shopkeeper Hao's face is becoming more and more unsightly, and he also knows that it is useless to continue arguing here, so he only led the guys back to the Eight Immortals Building first, closed the door, and then hurried to Gong's house.
After everyone looked at each other for a while, they then went to congratulate Zheng Mingyuan in Juwei Zhai.
As the dust settles on the results of the cooking competition, all kinds of things used for the cooking competition on the long street should be dismantled and moved, and the news that there are things that should not be put in the dishes of the Eight Immortals House spread......
The long street has returned to its previous calm, and the front door of the Eight Immortal Towers can even be described as a door.
The entrance of Juwei Zhai is very lively because Zheng Mingyuan won the first place in the cooking competition, and many people come to see the style, and even want to taste the taste of Juwei Zhai's food.
However, at this time, Juwei Zhai had not officially opened for business, and everyone could only return disappointed, but they did not forget to ask when Juwei Zhai would open.
Seeing this scene, Wu Jiantong was also quite embarrassed here.
At this time, Zheng Mingyuan won the first place, the limelight was in full swing, and the reputation of Juwei Zhai spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital again, and it was the best choice to open a business while it was hot.
However, when the next Juwei Zhai was taken, a preparatory plan had been made before the opening, and the daily affairs were carried out as planned, and the Juwei Zhai at this time had not yet reached the predetermined opening conditions.
If it is forced to open at this time, I am afraid that the dishes and services will not be able to keep up, even if the business of Juwei Zhai is excellent at the beginning, it is easy to affect the reputation.
After thinking about it, Wu Jiantong felt that he needed to discuss it with Su Yujin.
In order to congratulate Zheng Mingyuan on his victory, Su Yujin also went to Juwei Zhai, and was talking to Zheng Mingyuan in the backyard at this time, and when he saw Wu Jiantong asking, he asked with a smile, "What does the shopkeeper Wu think should be better, and which one do you prefer?" ”
Wu Jiantong thought for a while and said, "Although Juwei Zhai is in the limelight at this time, it is really inappropriate to open in a hurry at the moment, I still think it is better to open after the year according to the original plan." ”
"Although the time is a little late, it makes people feel that our Juwei Zhai is a bit big, but for a long time to do business, it is still the strength and reputation, as long as these two things are done well, there will be no shortage of business to do in the future."
Su Yujin smiled and nodded, "I also think this is the best." ”
The shopkeeper he chose, he didn't have to say anything about his insight and vision!
Wu Jiantong saw that Su Yujin also agreed, and nodded excitedly, "Xie Dongjia, I understand what to do." ”
"Go get busy." Su Yujin replied with a smile, and after talking to Zheng Mingyuan for a while, he went to He's house.
After arriving at He's house, Su Yujin sent someone to inquire when He Yanxiu would come back.
Today, Chen Guiming was taken away very suddenly.
The imperial chef's words were vague, but Su Yujin also heard them clearly, guessing that what Chen Guiming put in the chicken soup was probably poppies.
Are there poppies in the Eight Immortals Tower?
The Third Highness also got to the point where it is today because of the poppy.
The Eight Immortal Towers are the property of the Second Highness's foreign family, and the affairs of the Third Highness, although I heard He Yanxiu say that Imperial Physician Jiao took all of them, whether it is him or the emperor, they all suspect that this matter is inseparable from the Great Highness and the Second Highness.
If you look at all of these things in the light of this......
Could it be done by His Second Highness?
But if it was really what he ordered Imperial Doctor Jiao to do, then he would definitely strictly control the use of poppies in the Eight Immortal Towers, and would not let people easily find evidence.
Could it be that Chen Guiming used it without authorization in order to win?
Or is it that the Second Highness is full of confidence and thinks that the affairs of the Third Highness will not be found out and has anything to do with him, so he is unscrupulous?
Are there any other hidden secrets?
……
Su Yujin had a headache when she thought about it, and reached out to rub her temples on both sides.
Wormwood brought a bowl of hot tea, "Girl, do you want to take a break?" ”
In Qingfeng Ju there to see the competition for a long time, lunch is just to eat some snacks, although there is a carriage on the way back and forth, the car is also burning a warm charcoal stove, but outside is the cold wax moon, the cold wind is raging.
Su Yujin was busy this day, and he was probably very tired.
"Not necessarily." Su Yujin shook his head, drank half a cup of hot tea, and took a piece of radish cake made by the kitchen cook to eat.
The salty dim sum tastes soft and glutinous and does not feel greasy.
"I just asked you to send someone to ask when the second master will come back, but there is a response?" Su Yujin asked.
"The maid has already sent someone to ask, and it is estimated that someone will be back soon."
Wormwood's voice landed, and a maid hurriedly came over and blessed Su Yujin, "Ping'an County Jun, the people from the outer courtyard came to spread the word, saying that the second master was urgently summoned into the palace by the emperor, and he couldn't come back for about a while." ”
He Yanxiu was summoned to the palace in a hurry?
Su Yujin pursed her lips, "I know, you go down first." ”
"Yes." The maid got up and quietly retreated.
Seeing Su Yujin's thoughtful appearance, Wormwood didn't dare to disturb, but only ordered people to burn the earth dragon hotter, and also instructed the people in the small kitchen to prepare dinner.
Since noon, the originally good sunny day has disappeared, and now the northwest wind is blowing, and the sky is more and more overcast, which makes people unable to lift their spirits.
The atmosphere in Chongyang Hall at this time was also very depressing.
Qin Yishu sat on the dragon chair behind the long eucalyptus, his face expressionless.
He Yanxiu, Ming Hai and the others stood below, and they didn't dare to gasp.
After a long time, the door of the main hall opened, and Qin Peiheng walked in.
Probably sensing that the atmosphere above the hall was inappropriate, Qin Peiheng put away the smile on his face, stepped forward slowly, bowed and saluted, "Son-in-law see father." ”
"I don't know what happened when my father summoned his son?"