Chapter Seventy-Six: Business is Troublesome

In the middle of Zhengyang Street, the five-story theater building that used to be full of people has now changed owners, and the door is fenced off, leaving only a place to enter and exit, and the jingling inside is endless.

I don't know who is so generous, and when he takes over, he will still open a theater or pretend to be something.

Passers-by all glanced curiously.

Zhao Zhuoyang entered the building, and saw that the inside and outside had changed their appearance, the house was in a mess, all kinds of wood and stone piles were everywhere, and wood flowers and sawdust stained him. He flapped as he followed his cousin.

The babbling went on and on, but his cousin was very busy, and his eyes were not respectful.

"Cousin, you're really not afraid of losing money! You use such a big building to open a restaurant, do you have any hands in your hands, and can you cook better than the VIP building Yingxian Restaurant? ”

Zhao Zhuoyang's mouth kept chattering, "Those two cousins know, behind the VIP building is King Qin, behind the Yingxian Pavilion is the prince, and the cooks inside are all imperial chefs from the palace......"

Oops, I bumped into Zhao Guangyuan's back all of a sudden. "Cousin, why did you stop. It's going well. ”

"It's you who didn't look at the road."

"Yes, yes, it's my brother who didn't see the road." Zhao Zhuoyang laughed twice, took a step forward, and tilted his head to look at his cousin.

"Cousin, are you really going to open a restaurant? Playing against those two? Why don't you forget it, but also open a theater building, my father loves to listen to operas, knows a lot of class owners, let him introduce you to a few, and then ask someone to help you stand on the platform, and there are past guests to support the scene, don't worry about no business. ”

Zhao Zhuoyang also wondered in his heart, this good theater building, the business was very good, the script in it was newer than others, the servants sang well, they were all handsome and beautiful, and they came like clouds every day, why did they accept the business?

Was his cousin got the shop in his hands?

This Zhengyang Street, the prosperous shop in Wang Street, as long as there is a shop vacated, it will be taken away by someone the next moment, and there is no need to wait for the listing.

As a result, everyone didn't know that the theater was going to collect business, as if overnight, it was closed and his cousin took over and was going to renovate, or it was the same thing as the theater, and he wanted to open a restaurant!

Zhao Zhuoyang stood in the messy atrium with nowhere to put his feet and swept upstairs......

The atrium is empty, and you can see the carved balustrades on each floor, which is the place reserved for guests on each floor, and from the upper floor you look at the atrium, which used to be a place for singing, dancing and singing.

This place is really good, the previous owner heard that he was a wealthy businessman in Jiangnan, and his identity was very secret, and no one had ever seen his appearance. The five-story theater building was built on the ground, and the materials were extremely exquisite, and the dark nanmu was heard to be transported from the deep mountains and old forests in the southwest.

Tsk, he knew he was going to give it up, so he took it down.

There is still a theater under the plate, and you can come to listen to the play every day. Isn't it beautiful?

"Cousin, why don't you open a theater. The guests are all ready-made......" Zhao Zhuoyang spared no effort to suggest, first, to have a place for recreation, and second, he was really afraid that his cousin would fold the book.

He hasn't started a family yet, he spends as much money as he wants, and he hasn't saved a few family funds in total, and when the time comes, his cousin will lose his capital, and he won't be able to help, so it's not good for his cousin to really go out and live outside. It's not good to dig into his father's private treasury.

Sad.

"No, I know it." If you want to open a theater, you don't have to let Lu Ye remove people and make such a big move.

There are many numbers, there are numbers. Zhao Zhuoyang's brows were furrowed so much that he could trap flies.

This cousin has been locked up in the imperial tomb for ten years, and has been away from the capital for ten years, everyone's tastes have changed in the past ten years, and many delicious restaurants have been opened.

Zhao Zhuoyang was sad, really worried.

Seeing that his cousin communicated with the craftsman from time to time, how to decorate here, what to do there, how to design the atrium, how to design the wings on each floor, and how to build the kitchen stove, all of which were all money-burning activities, he listened even more worried.

This is except for a shell, and the inside has been completely changed.

With such a large amount of money, how much silver is enough for decoration!

The 300,000 taels of silver obtained from half of the palace, he originally thought it was a lot, but now it seems that it is not enough to spend at all.

It's really sad.

This sorrow forgot his intention. Naturally, the legendary blank decree was not seen.

After Zhao Guangyuan came back from the imperial tomb, he still went to the Si Nong Division, and together with Peng and Song, the two principals, sorted out various field data obtained from the imperial tomb, wrote a detailed letter and submitted it.

Not only did he win the emperor's praise, but he also won the reward with Peng and Song.

The two principals of Peng and Song were so happy that they walked with flutter.

Little people like them may not be able to get a name on the emperor's side for ten thousand years, but as soon as King Yue returned to Beijing, they showed their faces on the emperor's side and won a reward.

Even his colleagues with Si Nong looked at them with envy. Not only did they win Si Nongqing's praise, but even the Ministry of Industry praised them a few words.

It's a great light.

The family got the palace satin rewarded by the palace, and the ladies couldn't help but cut the fashionable autumn clothes, and frequently went out to banquets, showing their faces a few times, and receiving more and more posts.

The daughters of the family were happy, and the two principals of Peng Song were even happier, "Lord Wang, next time you have something to explain, just give orders!" "Wrap it up on your subordinates.

I can't wait to slap my chest and promise.

"There's really something to ask you."

Zhao Guangyuan took out a few drawings, "You have been in the Ministry of Engineering for many years, do you know whose craftsmanship is better?" It's better to do a mechanism, and I have a few things that I want someone to make out. ”

The two principals of Peng Song looked at the drawings for a long time, but they didn't understand it.

"Lord Wang, this matter is on us. Those people in the Ministry of Industry, what kind of craftsmanship do they have, we know it in our hearts. The Ministry of Industry can't do it, the carpenter machine includes and other manpower, where is there such a good hand hidden in the capital, we will also find it out for the prince. ”

"Then please. When it is done, he will give a generous gift of thanks. ”

The two principals listened comfortably, "It's a trivial matter, although the prince can rest assured." ”

Zhao Guangyuan then worked as an errand in Sijiasi, occasionally went to Huangzhuang to see the land, went to the library when he was free, and spent more time arranging the decoration of the restaurant.

After all, after pawning half of the money borrowed from the palace, what kind of business and what kind of business to be done, the whole capital is waiting to see. He didn't dare to slack off. In the end, does the poor prince borrow the poor in the restaurant to become rich, or does he lose everything and become poorer.

The people of the capital are waiting to see.

Zhao Guangyuan thought that everything was too peaceful, but some people were unwilling and began to be demons.

In the East Palace, Su Miaoyun was listening to her son's endorsement of herself, seeing that her son was smart and clever, he would shake his head and recite poems when he was only three years old, and among the prince's children, none of them were so smart.

Su Miaoyun and Yourongyan planned to ask the palace people to call the prince over for a while, and listen to his son's recitation of poems.

Another day, let the prince bring his son to the queen and the emperor to show his face well, I heard that King Yue was two or three years old when he was a child, and he could recite poems, so he won the love of the first emperor.

was about to order someone to find the prince, when he heard that someone from the palace came and said that someone asked to see him.