Chapter 169: Baixian Village

Yang Qianhui returned to Yunshang City, first went to Yunqi Palace to inquire about classes, and came back sullen.

asked the reason, saying that Shui Linglong was busy with the affairs of Yunqi Palace and no longer taught, and the rest of the teachers did not know each other, and most of the students who were listening to the class together at the beginning also left, and there were few familiar ones.

The school is still the same school, but things and people have become strangers.

The most important thing is that Yang Qianhui no longer has the passion she had at the beginning, and she is even more reluctant to go to school in an unfamiliar environment under sadness.

Fortunately, her father, King Zhennan, had a rich harvest this time, and the emperor was going to give him all the territories of King Baocheng, but King Zhennan insisted on not accepting it, saying that Zhennan was a land of poor mountains and bad waters, and all he saw every day was a yellow-faced woman, and this time he came to the capital to really see what a beautiful woman is. He is a person who is about to enter the earth and has nothing else to ask for, but to ask the emperor to reward him with gold, silver, jewelry, and a beautiful wife, and he has no regrets in his life after living in Zhennanguan.

The emperor was naturally happy when he heard this, rewarded him with rich treasures, and selected a dozen or so eye-catching palace maids from the harem to give to him.

Seeing that Yang Qianhui was unwilling to study anymore, King Zhennan simply bought a restaurant and gave it to her, so that she could play in the capital with peace of mind.

After settling Yang Qianhui, the king of Zhennan returned to Zhennan Pass with gold, silver, jewelry and many beautiful concubines.

The restaurant has three floors, carved beams and paintings are luxuriously decorated, and they have run a noodle restaurant and undertake the restaurant business as a matter of course.

In the process of preparing for the opening, a lot of manpower was recruited, and after the interview, it was found that there were not many suitable ones, and just when Yang Qianhui was worried, Jiang Wan and Ran Dengjia closed the noodle shop to help.

Yang Qianhui was very moved and didn't know what to say, Jiang Wan said disapprerovingly: "That noodle restaurant was originally yours, besides, we can learn more cooking skills here, and we will definitely be able to use it if we open a store ourselves in the future." ”

The back kitchen is dominated by Fang Ju and Jiang Wan, which is enough for other chefs.

Ran Dengjia ran before and after running to connect the lobby and the back kitchen, Ma Guanshan was a beginner, and he could only start from the second shop. Anyway, if he can be with Fang Ju, he has no regrets.

Yang Qianhui is the shopkeeper, of course, the reason is to sit behind the counter and only collect money.

Wan Yan Xi also had to come to help by herself, everyone was afraid that she would drag others down when she was blind, Wan Yan Xi saw that everyone was worried, so she asked Fang Ju which dish was the most laborious to prepare.

Fang Ju remembered a dish called "Wensi Tofu", which needs to cut the tofu into very thin strips, and the roots can be clearly defined after blanching in boiling water.

After she saw that Yan Xi was about to try the most difficult thing when she opened her mouth, she told the operation rules and asked her to dispel this idea.

After listening to Fang Ju's introduction, Yan Xi picked up a piece of tofu and put it on the cutting board, and cut off the old skin around with a knife. The wide kitchen knife flew in her palm, and the volley slashed a few times before landing on the tender tofu.

Frightened, Jiang Wan closed her eyes, thinking that she would cut into her hand blindly.

The knife fell silently, only to see the knife shadows overlapping together, and the tofu slowly fell down like a puddle of mud.

In the end, I only heard a "swish", and the kitchen knife flew back to the knife holder and was firmly inserted into it.

"It's cut, please take a look at Sister Fang Ju." Wan Yanxi's face did not change, and he looked confident.

Fang Ju couldn't believe it, "That's it?" ”

Others don't know, but she knows best. Use the sharpest knife to cut the soft tofu, and the shredded tofu should be clearly distinguished, and the slightest carelessness will be wasted.

Without many years of knife work, there is no way to start, and Wan Yanxi's seemingly perfunctory appearance just now is too casual, and Fang Ju even wonders if a piece of tofu has been chopped into pieces.

She boiled a pot of water and waited for the water to boil before carefully sliding the tofu into the pot.

After a while, a miracle appeared, and the tofu shreds as thin as hair were presented in front of everyone.

"Sister Wanyan, you little sister of knife work admire, you will leave a full-time side dish." Fang Ju admired the heart and was convinced.

Wan Yanxi is also happy, and she can be recognized by everyone and her heart is beautiful.

The restaurant opened smoothly, and the market was full.

Everyone was busy, but Gu Shengchao was the only one who was idle, and he was going to Baixianzhuang to handle the task assigned to him by the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty.

Although Baixianzhuang is not as famous as Yunqi Palace, the locals still have heard of it, and they soon arrived at the door after inquiring.

From the outside, it is a teahouse, and there are people playing and singing in it, but I can't understand it anyway. The guests were not in a hurry, drinking tea, tasting snacks and appreciating, and shouting from time to time.

Gu Shengchao found an empty seat and sat down, and after a while, the guy came over and asked in a low voice what he needed.

I ordered a pot of tea and a few small pastries, paid the silver and tasted the tea slowly, and looked around by the way.

The teahouse occupies a part, and there is also open space for juggling, similar to the Goolan Washe of the Dawu Dynasty.

After drinking a pot of tea, Gu Shengchao beckoned the guy to come over and said that he wanted to see their owner.

After a while, the man replied that the owner was not there.

"Then call the shopkeeper of your teahouse." Gu Shengchao was displeased, the guy must be lying, it takes time to get from here to the backyard, it is impossible to reply so quickly.

"The shopkeeper also went out, not in the teahouse." The guy also took a turn in the teahouse and replied with a smile.

The dog looks down on people, which is to treat him as an ordinary person casually.

"Smack!"

Gu Shengchao raised the teapot and threw it to the ground, shattering it.

"Come on, someone is playing tricks." The guy shouted loudly.

"Who?"

"Who dares to come to Baixianzhuang to spread wild."

Suddenly, more than a dozen burly men surrounded him with sticks in their hands.

"It's him, and he doesn't pee to take care of himself, not to mention the owner, even the shopkeeper is not something he can see when he meets, it's clear that he is here to make trouble." The guy pointed at Gu Shengchao, with a villainous face.

"Follow me."

The leading fat man is a stick to the head of the ancient saint.

These people's bodies look strong, but their breath is impetuous, and they obviously lack internal strength to scare people by relying on their physique.

Gu Shengchao easily dodged sideways, and slammed his palm on the fat man's soft belly.

"Oops!"

The fat man threw away his stick and curled up on the ground, wailing in pain.

"Let's go together."

Seeing that the fat man suffered a loss, the others swarmed up, and sticks rained down.

In Gu Shengchao's eyes, their speed was too slow, and the sticks fell first and after, and there was enough time to dodge.

Gu Shengchao's figure walked through the sticks, and everywhere he went, he flew up one by one, falling to the ground and groaning in pain.

The guy was scared and quietly slipped out.

The other tea drinkers were afraid of causing trouble and fled one after another. Even the musicians who performed and played hid and hid.

Only Gu Shengchao was left standing in the huge teahouse, and none of the thugs moaning on the ground dared to get up.

There is still half a cup of tea in the teacup just now, so I sat down and tasted it.

"Brother Tian, he came to the teahouse to make trouble on purpose." Listening to the voice, it was the guy just now, and I don't know where the reinforcements came from.

"It's you, Brother Gu." The person who came stared at Gu Shengchao and was stunned.

Gu Shengchao looked over, and also stood up and said in surprise: "Brother Tian Mang! ”

The two looked at each other and laughed, hugged each other, and saw the guy dumbfounded.

"You're not here to make trouble, are you?" Tian Mang patted him on the shoulder.

"I said that I have official business to see your owner, do you believe it?" Gu Shengchao asked rhetorically.

"I believe it, and I'll take you to the owner." Tian Mang took Gu Shengchao's hand and walked towards the backyard.

Seeing that the guy was speechless, his head was buzzing, and he regretted it.

The thug lying on the ground dared to stand up at this time, and pointed at the guy in annoyance: "You, you killed us." One by one, they rolled up their sleeves and approached.

"Help!" The men ran ahead, and the crowd chased after them.

Turning a moon gate, Tian Mang pulled Gu Shengchao into the backyard.

The stone-paved aisle is full of plum blossoms in full bloom, and the fragrance is rich and fragrant.

"After I left, how happened to the Tianqing Gang?" Gu Shengchao was desperate to know what happened next.

Tian Mang smiled bitterly: "That's it, the head suddenly gave an order, and they dispersed on the spot inexplicably, and returned to their respective regions to develop their forces according to the agreed division." I am not far from the capital, so I have come back to report to the owner. ”

"You are in the limelight, helping the king of Zhennan to eliminate the king of Baocheng, our owner also asked me if I could see you, and you are here, is it a coincidence." Tian Mang's sincere smile can't be faked.

Gu Shengchao scratched his head: "You all know this. ”

"Our Baixianzhuang is well-informed, and I don't know about such a big thing, which makes the Jianghu brothers laugh."

The two of them came to a courtyard as they spoke, Tian Mang was about to enter the Tongyu, and Gu Shengchao advised: "Brother Tian, just say that it is the messenger of the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty who asks to see him." ”

Tian Mang looked Gu Shengchao up and down, shook his head and said, "You, I'm getting more and more incomprehensible." ”

In less than a tea time, a middle-aged man walked out of the house.

With a smile, he stepped forward and grabbed Gu Shengchao's hand: "When the distinguished guest arrives, it is rude to miss the welcome." ”

"Zhuang Master, he is the Gu Shengchao I said." Tian Mang introduced next to him.

"Let's go, drink tea in the house." When they arrived in the house, the host sat down, and the owner personally made tea for Gu Shengchao.

"The owner of the village is polite, I'll come by myself." Gu Shengchao was a little reluctant.

"I heard from the outside just now that they have neglected the distinguished guests, I hope you don't take it to heart, I will definitely deal with those villains, and almost ruin me." The owner is also dissatisfied with the reckless behavior of his subordinates.

"This is a letter from Emperor Dawu to the owner of the village, let me hand it over to the owner of the village." The ancient saint is back to business.

The owner took the letter and opened it, in addition to the silver ticket and a few pieces of paper, the owner read it carefully, and then threw it to the brazier to burn the letter, leaving only the silver ticket.

It can be seen that the contents of the letter are absolutely confidential.

The owner glanced at Tian Mang, he would leave willingly, and closed the door with his hand.

"I already know the content of the letter, but I just opened a private post station to let the news be conveyed quickly, which costs a lot of money, what do I rely on to sustain it." The owner gets straight to the point.

Gu Shengchao replied: "Our emperor allowed Baixianzhuang to do business in the Dawu Dynasty to provide you with convenience, and it should be okay to make up for the losses with a lot of profits." ”

"The Yunqi Palace of the West Cold Country is the dominant family, and we in Baixianzhuang try our best to avoid conflicts with them, unfortunately what should come will happen after all, so I want to ask Shaoxia for a favor." The owner makes a request.