I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

It turned out that Yang Zuan wanted to use the title of official. Although he received a lot of favor from Yin Xuan, he was an official after all, so he couldn't put his attitude too low.

But seeing so many officials in front of the restaurant that he didn't dare to think of before, it made him feel that it was not unacceptable for him to lower his stance.

The title of Xiaguan cannot be used, and Yin Xuan is not a court official.

"Below" and "go down" are fine, but they put themselves in an overly humble position.

pondered for a long time.

He thinks students are the most appropriate.

His posture is lowered, but he doesn't appear humble, and the relationship between him and Yin Xuan can barely be justified by saying that there is a little master-student friendship.

Chang'an county magistrate?

With such a respectful attitude?
Even when Zhou Xiaosan and the man surnamed He talked to him, they didn't have such an attitude.

"Magistrate Yang, I have admired you for a long time." Yin Xuan cupped his hands towards him, "I don't know why you came here?"

Yang Zuan waved his hand, asked the servant to lift up the gift, and stood behind him, and then he replied: "The two delinquents under the student's command have been instructed by the store to solve two heinous crimes in succession. The student came here on purpose. Thank you from the store."

Yin Xuan beckoned: "Please come in first."

Yang Zuan greeted the servant and followed him into the restaurant.

In the restaurant, the four girls were each holding a bowl of fried rice with eggs, Li Yingzi was the most generous in eating, and she was holding a corn in the other hand.

These four beautiful girls surprised Yang Zuan, but of course it was one of them who surprised him the most.

He didn't know Li Lizhi and Li Shu.

But he is very familiar with Li Yingzi, the jewel in the palm of Duke Dai, no, it is a firecracker in the palm, and a frequent visitor to the Chang'an County Government and Wannian County Government.

This is a demon king in the world, and you can often see this girl, carrying or dragging some local hooligans, or having a quarrel with someone, you have to ask the county magistrate to mediate.

Li Yingzi contributed nearly one-tenth of the annual government affairs of the two counties.

It was during this period that the girl settled down and never appeared in the county offices of the two places. This made him very relieved, and felt that Dai Guogong had finally educated his daughter well and stopped causing trouble.

Unexpectedly, I saw her here.

Is it for dinner?
Or does she have something to do with the shopkeeper?
Before Yang Zuan finished this period of thinking, Li Yingzi stood up and picked up Yin Lulu who was lying on the couch just after eating: "Shopkeeper, I'm going to send your sister to school first, and I'll be back later, give it to me at noon." Prepare a copy of Man Jianghong."

"I put the money on the table."

It's not about ordinary guests!

Hearing this passage, Yang Zuan immediately came to a conclusion.

Can ordinary customers do this to send other people's sisters to school?
"Shopkeeper, who is this girl?" Yang Zuan asked tentatively.

Yin Xuan replied: "A guest who taught my two younger sisters how to practice martial arts, why, do you know her?"

Yang Zuan smiled: "It looks familiar."

After speaking, he paused for a moment, and tentatively asked: "Such a good craftsman like the store, there should be many noble people coming and going in the restaurant."

Yin Xuan glanced at him, Yang Zuan's little thoughts seemed to be engraved on his face, he smiled softly: "Is it important whether you are noble or not?"

Yang Zuan froze for a moment.

"Whether you are a nobleman or a commoner, I am a guest here." Yin Xuan continued, "Pay money, eat, those who are willing to chat for a few words, those who are not willing to chat, leave after eating."

"Will their identities matter to me?"

Yin Xuan gave him a meaningful look.

Yang Zuan nodded.

He asked Yin Xuan some other questions, related to Zhou Xiaosan and bad people, but he didn't stay in Tongfu restaurant for dinner.

After all, he was still on official business. After exchanging pleasantries and leaving gifts, he left.

Looking at this pile of gifts, Wang's eyes lit up.

She had noticed this pile of things a long time ago, but Yang Zuan was here just now, and she was too embarrassed to check it out. Now that Yang Zuan left, she couldn't wait to unwrap these gifts.

Not many presents.

The most valuable thing is the set of books, followed by the two pieces of cloth and the knife—these are not prepared for myself.

The book belongs to Yin Lulu, the knife belongs to Jiuer, and the cloth belongs to Wang
Yin Xuan was taken aback, looking at the last gift.

Two well-behaved pheasants without crowing.

Then the gift that magistrate Yang prepared for himself was a pheasant?
What does it mean?
But this question didn't linger in Yin Xuan's mind for long, and soon he thought about what to do with the two pheasants, braised in soy sauce, stewed in soup, chopped in vain. This is really an embarrassing question.

Yang Zuan was sitting on the carriage going back, still thinking about what Yin Xuan said to him.

Not to say how shocking it is.

It just sounds ordinary, but if you think about it carefully, it has a lot of meaning.

This store was even more unfathomable than he thought.

perhaps
I will come to this restaurant to eat more in the future, even if I am promoted, maybe I encounter some difficult problems, I can still ask this restaurant for advice.

Of course, dishes can also be properly tasted.

With a grunt, Yang Zuan groaned in his stomach. He raised his hand to touch it, and suddenly regretted why he had to wait in the carriage in the morning.

Wouldn't it be nice to go get some food?

Confused, confused!
Xinghua Square and Mingyue Tower.

The accountant was clearing the accounts, and suddenly raised his head and looked at his shopkeeper: "Mr. Duan hasn't come for a while."

Duan Guan is the most ideal guest image in their minds.

He is generous, diligent, and easy to serve. Although he always talks about his status as the son of the Duke, he almost never does bullying.

As long as the dishes are cooked well, even if he is neglected, he will only be scolded at most, and the next day, Mr. Duan will forget about it.

But today the accountant cleared the account books of the previous days, and turned back on a whim.

It was found that for at least one month, there was no consumption record of Duan Guan on the ledger.

The shopkeeper froze for a moment, tilted his head back, and frowned slightly.

Can't you?
Duan Guan is a foodie, and several restaurants, large and small, know about it. The second son of the Duke's greatest interest is eating. Can he resist eating delicious food?

The clerk in the store heard what they said, whispered, and interjected: "Shopkeeper, I have heard customers say that Mr. Duan always goes to Huaizhen Square these days."

Huaizhen Square?

Is there such a place in Chang'an City?
The shopkeeper frowned and thought for a while, and it seemed that there really was one, just west of Xuandu Temple.

"What is Mr. Duan doing there?" the shopkeeper asked.

The clerk hesitated and said, "I heard from that customer that Mr. Duan seems to have found some amazing restaurant in Huaizhen Square."