Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 102 The first day of business

"Throwing tiles is a special currency launched by our boss for the consumption of 'throwing tiles'. It can only be used in restaurants." Lu Dage took out a few throwing tiles from his sleeve and handed them to Sun. In the hands of thousands of coins: "The face value above corresponds to the same amount of copper coins, but it is much more convenient to carry than this copper coin."

"This is tossing tile coins?" Sun Wanqian looked at the things in his hand and said suspiciously.

The texture of this 'Throwing Wacoin' is a bit similar to the material of the previous menu, but it is obviously much harder. There are different words such as 'Yiguan', 'Tenguan', 'Hundred Guan', and 'One Thousand Guan' printed on it. amount,
"The shopkeeper Lu means that in the future, you can exchange the money into these 'tossing coins' and then use these 'tossing coins' to settle the bill when you eat?" the essence of

"That's right," shopkeeper Lu reached out and took back the Touwa coins and put them in his sleeves: "This saves you a lot of money every time you go out, which is really convenient. And I don't plan to continue to use it in the 'Powa Tower' in the future." For consumption, you can exchange the 'throwing tile coins' back to copper coins at any time."

"It's really convenient...but if someone imitates this kind of 'throwing tile coins', wouldn't you lose money?" Shopkeeper Sun said doubtfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

He actually asked such a stupid question. . .

The material of this thing is obviously impossible to imitate, since people dare to take it out, they naturally have the means to deal with it.

"By the way, Shopkeeper Sun, here is this for you." After finishing speaking, Lu Dage took out a plastic card from his sleeve and handed it to Sun Wanqian.

"Shopkeeper Lu, what is this?" Looking at the card in his hand, Sun Wanqian asked suspiciously.

The material of the card is similar to that of the Throwing Wa coins, the whole body is black, and the two characters of "Throwing Wa" are printed in the middle.

"Our young master said that none of the top ten customers who come to Paowalou to eat can get a membership card of this restaurant." Lu Dage pointed to the card in Sun Wanqian's hand: "In the future, you can spend with this card. [-]% off."

"Why a [-]% discount?" Sun Wanqian asked again.

"For example, Boss Sun, if you spend 90 guan for a meal, if you have this membership card at the checkout, you only need to pay 10 guan." Lu Dage explained: "And only the top ten will come to Paowalou to spend. Customers can only get this kind of membership card, and no more membership cards will be sent out after sending [-] customers. In the future, there will only be these ten membership cards in the entire Tang Dynasty!"

When Sun Wanqian heard this, he immediately lifted his spirits: Be good!There is such a good thing!

Discounts are great, but they are secondary!
There are only ten cards in the entire Tang Dynasty!
what is this?
This is a status symbol! !
In the future, I will bring my friends to dinner, and with this membership card, it will be even more face-saving! !
"Shopkeeper Lu invites you~" Thinking of this, Sun Wanqian carefully put away the membership card, cupped his hands at Lu Dage, and left with a few business partners.

"Congratulations, Brother Sun." Several people hurriedly congratulated Sun Wanqian.

They usually don't come to Chang'an very often, and they don't care much about this membership card.

When everyone came, they took carriages, but now they choose to walk.

There's no way, the food is so delicious, I can't eat enough without paying attention. . .

Sun Wanqian glanced back at the Paowalou, filled with emotion in his heart: Although the food is a bit expensive, it won't make people feel bad.Among other things, Datang couldn't find a second one just for the glazed tableware.I am afraid that His Majesty does not have this kind of enjoyment. . . . . .

After Sun Wanqian and the others left, Wang San looked at the vegetables that had been torn down and worried, and finally ran to ask Wang Yin for instructions: "Master, what should I do with the vegetables that they pulled out before?"

"That? Aren't there a few beggars in the alley behind our restaurant? Just give it to them." Wang Yin said casually.

Wang San was stunned when he heard the words: "Master... They haven't touched a single bite of these dishes... Wouldn't it be too wasteful to give them directly to those beggars... I mean, look, these dishes have not been touched But, why not save it for the next time other customers order..." Wang San said in a low voice.

"Wang San'er, have you forgotten what I told you before?" Wang Yin shook his head: "We run a restaurant, how can we let customers eat leftovers?"

"But I just feel that it's too wasteful to feed beggars directly..." Wang San said in a low voice.

"Why, you still want to eat by yourself?" Wang Yin glanced at him and said.

Wang San stopped talking when he heard the words, but he really thought so in his heart.

After all, although these dishes are completely incomparable to what Cui Zhu and the others cook, if they are given to some beggars like this, it would be a waste of food. . .

"Remember, you are following the young master and I. Naturally, the young master can't treat you badly. From now on, you can just eat the food cooked by Cuizhu and the others. Don't eat such tasteless dishes." Wang Yin shot Patted Wang San on the shoulder: "Go and send those beggars there."

"Here." Hearing this, Wang San went out with the food.

The alley behind the Paowalou.

A few beggars lazily huddled on the ground, occasionally raised their heads to look at the small door behind the Paowa Building, and then lowered their heads in disappointment.

Most of them are physically handicapped, unable to support themselves, and have no relatives at home. In the end, they have no choice but to go begging on the street and live on their last breath.

When Tianxiang Pavilion was popular in the past, out of good intentions, shopkeeper Lu asked the servants to throw some of the leftover food to them every day, so that they would not die of hunger.

It's just that the business of Tianxiang Pavilion failed later, and that small door was never opened again.

They have even been thinking these days: If this continues, they may have to change the site.

"Huh? It smells good?" At this moment, a beggar near the back door of the Paowa Building suddenly sniffled and asked in doubt.

"Squeak~" Accompanied by the sound of opening the door, Wang San came out carrying the leftovers that Sun Wanqian and the others had removed.

"That's because our young master is kind enough to take advantage of you." Wang San put the leftovers on the ground and said angrily, then turned and went back.

A group of beggars stared blankly at the pile of vegetables on the ground and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

Although Lu Dage also gave them food before, they were all leftovers in the true sense. It is impossible to serve them such dishes that have not touched their chopsticks.

Smelling the aroma of the vegetables on the ground, the starving beggars rushed over like crazy, grabbed a handful and stuffed them into their mouths.

"What a great time! What a great time!" Everyone ate and shed tears of excitement.

How long has it been since I have eaten such a delicious thing?

It's been so long that I can't even remember. . .

The whole afternoon passed like this, until the evening, Paowalou once again ushered in a new table of guests.

There is no way, Zuixianju is too popular, it is not uncommon for there to be no seats.

This table is also not bad for money. After tasting the food and wine in Baowalou, there are a few pots of "Piaowa Niang" and a few dishes of stir-fried meat with green vegetables. Maybe the people at this table eat a lot, Yangzhou Fried rice also ordered a few plates.

After eating and drinking, I found that I didn't bring enough money, so I had to send the accompanying servants home to get the money again, and after paying the bill, I happily left with my membership card.

"Okay, let's close the door." Wang Yin looked at the sky outside and said to Lu Dage.

"Master, isn't it too early to close the door?" Lu Dage asked suspiciously.

It's still an hour away from the closing time. Although there are only two tables of guests today, if there are more people coming later, wouldn't the business you got be gone?

"Remember, in the future when you work with me, the young master, you must adhere to the principle of 'get off work when the time comes, and refuse all overtime work'!" Wang Yin patted Lu Dage on the shoulder and said.

"Off work? Overtime? What do you mean?" Lu Dage blinked his eyes, with a look of confusion.

In this way, the first day of Paowalou's business ended with the performance of two tables of guests.

At noon of the next day, a handsome young man who looked rich at first glance brought a few friends to the gate of the Paowa Building. He looked up at the plaque on it: "The Paowa Building should be here."

Immediately, the son commanded the accompanying servants to move boxes of gold, silver and copper coins from the carriage to the Paowa building.

(End of this chapter)