Chapter 81: Completely depressed

Wanjia Restaurant, in the private room in the southwest corner.

Looking at the endless stream of guests at the entrance of Xiangmanlou, even now that the meal has already passed, there are more and more guests entering the store.

Wan Yinchang and those restaurant shopkeepers were really jealous in their hearts.

But they also knew that it was probably because of the news that the county lord had come to Xiangmanlou to spread the news.

That's why so many guests have come to find out.

After all, dignitaries and dignitaries are the objects that people like to talk about on weekdays.

What's more, it is still Zhao Jinsi, who is the best in the world in terms of appearance and talent.

If it is said that the most famous beauty in this Qingzhou City is definitely not those popular brands in the Qinglou.

It is Zhao Jinsi, who has a noble identity and unique talents.

In the eyes of many people, Zhao Jinsi is like a star in the sky.

plus the martial arts Tianjiao Lin Xun'er and the literary master Du Shaoling.

These people are all well-known celebrities.

Their fame is really enough to attract the attention of the whole city.

It's just that they really can't understand what kind of means this Xiangmanlou used to attract these people.

You know, this is a character who can't be hired for money.

At this moment, Wan Zihe walked in with two small jars of wine.

"Did you hear that?"

Everyone immediately looked at Wanzihe and asked impatiently.

"I inquired, that Xiangmanlou used a lot of poems, calligraphy and paintings to decorate the restaurant, and it was those poems, calligraphy and paintings that attracted the county lord and the people of Qingfeng Academy." Wan Zihe said.

Then put the two small jars of wine in his hand on the dining table.

"Could it be the poetry of Lanling wine? Those two lines of poetry are indeed good to read, but they will not alarm Du Fuzi and the county lord! ”

"Well, not only that poem, it is said that Wei Yi has written a lot of poems, which seem to be very good, and Wei Yi's attainments in calligraphy and painting are also very good, and even Du Fuzi is praised again and again!" Wan Zihe said with a solemn face.

Hearing Wan Zihe's words, including Wan Yinchang, all the shopkeepers were silent.

They really can't compare.

You say that more than drinks and dishes, it is still in their business.

But poetry, calligraphy and painting, this is not their field of expertise.

"Now that the Chinese style is prevalent in the city, we also hang some famous calligraphy and paintings in the restaurant when we turn back, and we are elegant!"

"That's right, I don't believe that Wei Yi's calligraphy and painting can be better than those famous works!"

"Restaurants and restaurants, naturally still focus on wine and food service, what poetry, calligraphy and painting, as a gimmick fresh for a few days, a long time, not to rely on dishes and wine to speak!"

A few shopkeepers were discussing, and their mouths were really full of vinegar.

"By the way, this jar is Lansheng wine, and this jar is Lanling wine. I heard that the food in their restaurant is also very delicious, and I wanted to ask someone to pack some more food and try it.

But Xiangmanlou's meals today can't be taken out, only dine-in. So for the time being, I only bought the wine, and the shopkeepers tasted it to see how this Lanling wine was. Wan Zihe said again.

His words were like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of several shopkeepers.

Let them wake up in an instant.

In addition to calligraphy and painting, the food and wine are not bad.

Needless to say, the taste of Lansheng wine is self-explanatory.

As for the dishes, Xiangmanlou has been open for so many years, even if it is not bad, it is not much worse.

However, when they opened the seal of the Lanling wine.

The tangy aroma of wine made their hearts even heavier.

The aroma of the wine alone already gave them a bad premonition.

After they each tasted the fine wine of Nalanling, they sat down on their chairs one by one, completely depressed.

Lansheng wine alone is enough to threaten the drinks of their families.

Now the taste of this Lanling wine is far beyond that of Lansheng wine, and it has even reached the point where they are beyond their reach.

They can't help but want to praise and want to take a few more sips.

But the more this happened, the more depressed they became.

It felt like a glass of poisoned wine in front of me.

I knew that the wine would kill me, but I was hungry to death, and I wanted to drink it all.

However, after the depression, some shopkeepers seemed to have figured out one thing in their hearts.

If Wanjia can't bring down Xiangmanlou this time, then I'm afraid that the future restaurant industry will really have the surname Meng.

No, it should be said that it is surnamed Wei.

Then maybe it's time for them to think about their own way back.

is to choose to fall with Wanjia.

Or choose the Lord again.

Obviously, the latter is a bit wiser.

Even if you make compromises and survive for a long time, it is better than giving thousands of families a funeral.

The atmosphere in the private room is extremely oppressive.

Everyone's eyes converged on Wan Yinchang, waiting for his thoughts.

And he was also at a loss, with a sad face.

"That's it for today, let's all disperse, let me be alone!" Wan Yinchang said.

He's really having a headache right now.

Today's Xiangmanlou is really different from what it used to be.

The enemy has become extremely powerful, and without the umbrella of the magistrate, his power is not as strong as before.

He also ran out of ideas about what to do next.

I'm afraid that I can only use the relationship of the son.

……

In the dining room of the Wei family.

Wei Yi, Du Shaoling, Zhao Jinsi, and Lin Xun'er sat at a separate dining table and ate separately.

In fact, it is also the basic etiquette of the officials and eunuchs of the Great Yan Dynasty to entertain guests.

After all, Zhao Jinsi has a noble status, and the relationship between them has not reached the point of dining at the same table.

Therefore, according to etiquette, Wei Yi naturally shared meals with several people.

The dishes eaten by several people were delivered from the restaurant.

These dishes made Zhao Jinsi and Du Shaoling pleasantly surprised.

They have also eaten many delicacies.

Especially Zhao Jinsi.

The dishes cooked by the most famous chef in the city are slightly inferior in taste compared to the fragrant dishes in this building.

How did they know that in these dishes, all kinds of sauces made by Wei Yi were used.

It can be said to give food a new soul.

However, if you want to say that the most fragrant food, it is Lin Xun'er.

This sister is worthy of being a person who practices martial arts, and she really has an amazing appetite.

And it's really not reserved at all, and he eats completely regardless of his image.

All kinds of food kept stuffing into that little mouth.

But the appearance is not ugly, the cheeks are bulging, like a chipmunk stuffed with nuts, but it looks quite cute.

And watching her eat always gives people an inexplicable sense of enjoyment and satisfaction.

I feel that every day I eat with her, I can at least double the amount of food I eat.

If she is placed in the blue star of her previous life, she can definitely become a very popular foodie anchor.

Compared to Lin Xun'er, who is keen on food.

Du Shaoling is obsessed with the fine wine of Nalanling.

This wine made him love it and praised it a lot.

I was a little greedy for a while.

After three rounds of wine, the interest is strong.

Wei Yi stood up, raised his wine glass, and recited the song "Will Enter the Wine" through the wine.

"You don't see the water of the Sand River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

Wei Yi also replaced the names of people, places and allusions in "Will Enter the Wine".

In order to adapt to the situation, it is easier to resonate.

……

(End of chapter)