Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 99

The next day, when Wang Yin hung up the new plaque engraved with the words "Powa Walou", the restaurant was officially open for business.

"What does this name mean?" Cheng Yaojin asked, looking at the plaque in confusion.

In fact, not only Cheng Yaojin, but also everyone present had confused expressions on their faces.

"Isn't this the two words in the slogan that Brother Yin usually asks me to shout?" Qin Huaiyu murmured in his heart: "Could it be that Brother Yin's slogan means eating?"

"'Powa' is a powerful existence, and we all need it," said the old god Wang Yin.

Everyone has a constipated expression on their faces: It's completely the same as not saying it~
"Speaking of which, you didn't even tell me about the opening of your business, it's too disrespectful." Cheng Yaojin complained to Wang Yin.

If it wasn't for a routine visit to Wang Yin's house to eat and drink, Cheng Yaojin wouldn't have known that this restaurant had opened.

"It's as if you will prepare a congratulatory gift after you know it." Wang Yin glanced at Cheng Yaojin, who was empty-handed, with contempt.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Yaojin and Cheng's siblings all blushed and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Actually, I thought about it. You Wang Yin is a fairy. Wouldn't it be too vulgar to give you gold, silver and jewelry? But there is nothing else to give, isn't it really hard to do?" Cheng Yao Kim said truthfully.

"No, I just like these tacky things." Wang Yin gave him a white look.

"Ahem, are you really not going to inform His Majesty?" Cheng Yaojin immediately changed the subject.

"Your Majesty is so busy, don't bother him with such trivial matters." Wang Yin waved his hand indifferently.

Looking at these people chatting in the lobby, Lu Dage couldn't help but secretly anxious: My young master, it's been a long time, and there is not a single guest, so you are too worried. . .

In the end, Lu Dage had no choice but to run to the door and stay there: out of sight, out of mind.

"I said, it's been open for half a day, and there's no one there, so you're not in a hurry?" Cheng Yaojin asked curiously.

"Ah, ah, buddhism, buddhism is fine." Wang Yin waved his hands indifferently.

"Okay, then please wait slowly. I have something to do and I have to go to the palace." Cheng Yaojin stood up, said hello and left.

Looking at the crowded Zuixianju on the opposite side, Lu Dage sighed unwillingly: Originally, these should belong to his own Wenxiang Pavilion, but now the ones suppressed by the Zheng family have almost closed down, and although they were bought by his young master, But looking at the situation in front of me is really not optimistic. . .

Although the fairy wine that the young master brought out is indeed the best wine, the premise is that you have to let others know that you have it, right?

Those who can eat here are all wealthy people. With the flourishing Zuixianju to choose from, who would come to Wenxiang Pavilion, which looks just like the closed Wenxiang Pavilion?After all, everyone wants to save face, right?
The young master didn't allow himself to solicit customers, saying that there was nothing 'forceful', if this continues, when will we have customers?
Thinking of this, Lu Dage couldn't help but look up at the new plaque of the restaurant, seeing the incomprehensible words "Piaowa Lou" on it, Lu Dage felt that his future was getting more and more gloomy. . .

At this moment, Zheng Dagui, the treasurer of Zuixianju, just came out of Zuixianju, and saw Lu Dage standing at the gate of Baowalou.

"Hey, isn't this shopkeeper Lu?" Zheng Dagui said in a strange way: "Is there no one in Tianxiang Pavilion? You actually let shopkeeper Lu go out to greet guests in person?"

"Zheng Dagui, don't be so eccentric there." Lu Dage retorted, "If you hadn't used despicable means back then, how could Tianxiang Pavilion have ended up in such a state?"

"Shopkeeper Lu, what you said is wrong." Zheng Dagui stroked his beard and said arrogantly: "It's all reasonable competition, how can it be called despicable means? I think you should pack up and get out early, now the restaurant If you sell it, you can still get a hundred guan to make up for the travel expenses home, otherwise I’m afraid that you will end up with nothing but money~”

"Zheng Dagui! You are an ungrateful villain!" Lu Dage became angry on the spot when he saw Zheng Dagui's appearance: "I took pity on you at the beginning, but I kindly took you in, but I didn't expect you to be an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

"Shopkeeper Lu, does it still make sense to say this now?" Zheng Dagui squinted his eyes, and looked up at the new plaque of Wenxiang Pavilion: "Yo, it's a new brand, is this going to open again?" What kind of nonsense? I said that you, Shopkeeper Lu, are really going back after living? How ridiculous that you even came up with a name that doesn’t make sense.”

"You!..." Lu Dage wanted to refute a few words, but when he thought of the three painful words on the sign, he lost his confidence in an instant.

My young master. . .What you did is too unreliable. . .

"There are too many guests, so I won't chat with you anymore. I wish Shopkeeper Lu closes the shop as soon as possible." Zheng Dagui turned and went back after speaking.

Lu Dage, who was half dead from anger, turned his head to look at Wang Yin, who was leisurely in the lobby, flirting with the three brothers of the Cheng family, and turned off the fire in an instant. . .

My young master is not in a hurry, so why bother with me. . .Why. . .

Thinking of this, Lu Dage turned helplessly back to the lobby, ran to the counter and got up.

How about love. . . . . .

"My dear friends, I'm really sorry..." Sun Wanqian hurriedly apologized to the few people accompanying him: "It's my brother who didn't greet well."

Originally, Sun Wanqian was planning to bring several business partners to Zuixianju to have a meal and discuss business today, but he arrived a step too late and there was no room left in Zuixianju.

"Brother Sun is being polite, it's no fault of you." Everyone quickly waved their hands to express their indifference: "I have long heard that the Drunken Immortal Residence in Chang'an City is hard to find, today is a good experience."

"Brother Sun, the size of the house across the street seems to be no worse than this Zuixianju? Why is it so deserted?" Several businessmen who came to Chang'an for the first time wondered.

"You guys don't know, but this Wenxiang Pavilion was originally the most popular restaurant in Chang'an City..." Sun Wanqian looked around, and briefly explained what had happened in a low voice.

"I see," the unknowing people nodded immediately.

"Why don't we just eat here?" Several people immediately suggested.

"But this..." Sun Wanqian hesitated on the spot.

What matters when eating out is face and pomp. Now that Wenxiang Pavilion is about to close at any time, it would be inappropriate to bring people here to eat.

"Brother Qian, it's good that there are fewer people, so I'm happy to be quiet." A businessman who had been to Wenxiang Pavilion several times before said, "I'm afraid it's too late to find other restaurants now."

This person had eaten at Wenxiang Pavilion before, and felt that the food here was still good, so he casually suggested.

"Brother Zhang is right, I think we should just eat here." Everyone also echoed.

"Then I will wrong you all." Sun Wanqian hurriedly cupped his hands to express his apology.

"Huh?" I was busy talking just now and didn't pay attention, but now I looked up and saw that the Wenxiang Pavilion had changed its brand?
'Pow tile building'?What's the meaning?
But I was just puzzled, after all, the current situation of Wenxiang Pavilion is still deserted, so what does it matter if I change the brand or not?
Immediately, Sun Wanqian stepped in.

"Hey, isn't this Shopkeeper Sun?" Seeing Sun Wanqian bringing a few people in, Lu Dage quickly ran out of the counter: "Rare customer, rare customer! Shopkeeper Sun, what do you want to eat?"

"Shopkeeper Lu." Sun Wanqian cupped his hands and said, with a more or less awkward expression: "Please find us an Accord, the signature dishes seem to be random."

"Okay," Lu Dage responded quickly, and then turned to look at Wang San and the others who had been waiting for a long time: "Wang San, take shopkeeper Sun to the Accord upstairs."

This is something that Wang Yin specially explained, no matter what the status of the guest is, they must be received by the waiter in person, otherwise Lu Dage would have led the way by himself.

"Everyone, please." Wang San smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and then accompanied them to the private room on the second floor.

Seeing that Lu Dage didn't personally receive him and the others, Sun Wanqian was slightly surprised.

After all, this Wenxiang Pavilion is going to be closed now, and after finally getting such a few big clients like myself, this Lu Dage is so calm?

(End of this chapter)