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

Amazing restaurant?

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and he frowned slightly: "I remember that the only restaurant in Huaizhenfang that can be sold is Happy Forest?"

"Can it compare to our Mingyue Building?"

The clerk shook his head and sighed: "Shopkeeper, what kind of news are you talking about in the Year of the Monkey?"

"The Happy Forest has closed down a long time ago. Even the shopkeeper of the Happy Forest was arrested by the county government for murder. Now the best restaurant in Huaizhenfang seems to be a restaurant called Tongfu."

The shopkeeper frowned even tighter.

The clerk waved his hand: "Hey, shopkeeper, what are you worried about? Mr. Duan went there just to find something new. What good things can Huaizhenfang have?"

"At most, it is similar to Tang Po's water basin mutton and Zheng's pancakes."

"If you really want to eat good food, don't you still have to visit my Mingyue Tower?"

The shopkeeper shook his head with a serious expression: "It's not as simple as you think."

"If it's just some snacks, Mr. Duan will get tired of eating it for a few days. It's not that there are no such things in the past, but this time is different. Mr. Duan hasn't come in January?"

The cashier nodded.

The shopkeeper continued: "If it's just snacks, how can we keep him for a month, Mr. Duan is very tricky."

He sighed.

"The business of restaurants and merchants is actually the same thing. You have to keep your eyes open and your ears listening to all directions. You should have reminded me earlier."

The man and the accountant were taken aback.

So, is it their fault?

But Mingyue Tower is not a small restaurant, and there are at least a few hundred customers who come and go all day long. Even if Mr. Duan is a nobleman, there are quite a few noblemen of the same level. Who would deliberately remember this matter.

The shopkeeper took some copper coins: "I'll go to Huaizhenfang to inquire about it."

The two said yes.

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower walked all the way to Huaizhen Square—it's not that he couldn't afford a carriage, but because of his status, he was not allowed to take a carriage.

When we arrived at Huaizhen Square, it was almost noon.

He thought it would be difficult to find a Tongfu restaurant. After all, few common people could afford a restaurant, but he could point him out by asking just a few people.

This made him a little surprised.

The reason why Mingyue Tower can receive such treatment in Xinghuafang is because the people living in Xinghuafang are all dignitaries and dignitaries, and they all went to eat at his place.

But Tongfu restaurant can also be treated like this in a place where the upper workshop is not the upper workshop, and the lower workshop is not the lower workshop. Is it because the people here have also eaten there?

The shopkeeper weighed the one hundred Wen coins in his arms.

It seems that I still have a lot of money.

I also brought copper coins according to the standard of Mingyuelou for a meal for one person. How can a mere restaurant in Huaizhenfang compare with Mingyuelou in terms of consumption level.

Soon, the shopkeeper of Mingyuelou found Tongfu Restaurant.

The decoration outside the door startled him.

Delicate and elegant, although it is not as grand as Mingyue Tower, but in terms of aesthetics, Mingyue Tower has lost a lot.

Why is there a woman setting up a stall next to it?How can the store allow it?

If it was Mingyuelou, he would have driven this person away long ago and ruined his own business!

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower stood in front of the door, admiring this ink-like architectural style for a while.

Surprised in my heart, which one of you wrote it?

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower frowned. In the entire city of Chang'an, there seemed to be no craftsman known for this style.
After entering the door, there are two groups of beautiful chrysanthemums.

The shopkeeper of Mingyuelou gave another thump in his heart, and Mingyuelou lost another point. For a chrysanthemum of this size and posture, I am afraid that there will be no third chrysanthemum in the entire Chang'an City.

Which nobleman came here to open the restaurant?
Ordinary civilians can't afford such precious things.

Just as he was thinking about it, the high-speed rail greeted a table of guests and greeted them: "Guest, are you here for dinner?"

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower nodded.

The high-speed rail has already had a wealth of experience, and the feeling of cramping at the beginning is gone: "Our signature dish is Manjiang Hong, which is soft and glutinous, and the taste is delicious. agreed."

Of course, this presentation style has not changed.

"Secondly, there were originally dishes, golden shredded meat, gold inlaid jade"

"The staple food is rice and corn."

"In addition, there is a snack called fried skewers, which is the favorite of the scholars who come to the poetry meeting."

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower nodded casually.

There is still some disapproval in my heart.

The small restaurants in Huaizhenfang are small restaurants. Although the facade is well decorated and the interior is very elegant, the most important dishes of a restaurant are pitifully few.

What's the point of opening a restaurant that doesn't pay attention to the dishes but only to the environment?
The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower waved his hand: "And give me a copy."

The high-speed rail was stunned, and there were so many guests with such arrogance, it was the first time he saw him so proudly: "Guest, Manjianghong needs to be reserved. You have made a reservation today, and you can come to eat tomorrow."

Booking?

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower raised his eyebrows.

Looking at his expression, Gao Tie explained: "Guest, you don't know, this manjianghong is a kung fu dish. It is troublesome to prepare. It has to be processed in the morning and can be eaten at noon."

The shopkeeper of Mingyuelou nodded, as he accepted the reason. He waved his hand and said softly: "Then make a reservation first, and I will come to eat tomorrow."

"Give me a portion of all the other dishes, including the staple food, and the fried skewers you mentioned."

Gao Tie nodded, counting with his fingers.

He didn't escape from studying.

It's just that unlike Li Lizhi and Li Shu, he only needs to learn basic addition and subtraction algorithms, and there are [-] arithmetic problems of addition and subtraction every day.

This made it easy for him to calculate the price now, and quickly gave an accurate figure: "Guest, the total is [-] Wen."

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower was taken aback: "How much?"

"Three hundred and six pennies." The high-speed rail reported again, "Our rules here are to pay first and then food."

The shopkeeper of Mingyuelou turned red: "The price of your dishes is really not cheap."

Gaotie smiled: "It's worth the money."

As he said that, he seemed to see the embarrassment of the shopkeeper of Mingyuelou, and he quoted the prices of the dishes.

The shopkeeper of Mingyuelou breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still not very good-looking.

When I went to Huaizhenfang, I thought I had brought too much money.

But who would have thought that the one hundred coins would not be enough!
Think for a while.

The shopkeeper of Mingyuelou announced the dishes he wanted: "Then I will have a piece of green pepper meat, a piece of golden shredded meat, a piece of corn, and a piece of rice."

Gao Tie nodded, kept it in his heart, and quoted the price again: "The total is 99 Wen, guest, do you want more of Manjianghong?"

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower stared at the high-speed rail.

Didn't this guy know how to be a man just now, and he helped himself out of the siege.

how now
Would you ask such a foolish question?
Now that I am like this, does it seem like I can take out Man Jianghong's money?