Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

Zhou Jinyan said gratefully: "Everyone do it upstairs, and I will serve you delicious food later."

Qin Huaiyu, Yuchi Baolin, Niu Bi and others congratulated Zhou Jinyan one by one and went upstairs one after another.

Zhou Jinyan turned around and was about to let Li Jingren and Li Xueyan go upstairs, when he heard a voice from outside: "There are guests here, Cai Guogong Du...Du... sent a golden plaque here, congratulations on the grand opening."

Now Zhou Jinyan was completely stunned, Du Ruhui asked his son to send the plaque, he could understand, why did he send the plaque himself?

He rushed out to greet her.

"I would like to say this week, I just left the palace for a few days, how did I meet so many people?"

"I don't know the humble job!" The dark-faced man whispered: "But he first created the pinyin, and then the spicy sticks. I think he is a powerful person."

The person with a handsome demeanor is none other than Li Chengqian, the current Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty.

"This person needs to be wooed well. When I was in the palace before, I didn't feel that this kid is so powerful."

Li Chengqian murmured: "Such a character, you must not miss it."

As he spoke, he said a few words in the ear of the black-faced man.

......

Not only Zhou Jinyan was surprised, but even the audience was also surprised.

Many people didn't know who opened the No. [-] photocopying shop in Datang, but it surprised everyone to see so many people.

"What is the identity of the owner of this house?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"I'm not sure, but depending on the situation, he should be a very well-known person."

"That's right, the sons of several great princes, the son of King Rencheng, the genius doctor Sun, and even Cai Guogong sent people to send plaques. How could such a battle happen before?"

"I don't know much about Changan, the copy shop. I wasn't optimistic about this shop at first, but now that I think about it, I should be able to win a place."

Everyone talked about it, but no one knew the specific information of the owner.

After Zhou Jinyan went out, he found out that the plaque was indeed sent by Du Ruhui, but it was his son.

"A false alarm!"

Zhou Jinyan welcomed Du He in, and Du He congratulated him, knowing that Cheng Chumo and others were there, he left.

Zhou Jinyan was polite, but didn't keep him.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Jinyan was about to go out with a smile and say a few words, when Uncle Fu said again: "Madam, His Royal Highness...send the golden plaque here, congratulations on the grand opening."

Zhou Jinyan frowned, why is he here?

He didn't say much about his affection for the prince. He was raised in the deep palace since he was a child, so he naturally had some intersections with Li Chengqian.

But Li Chengqian looked down on him at all, and was impatient every time he talked to him.

So the relationship between the two is really normal.

"You are the one who wants to rebel, I can't mix with you."

Zhou Jinyan calmed down and walked out.

On the second floor, a group of people were sitting there chatting. When they heard the sound of the prince coming, they were all stunned. A group of people rushed to the bed and looked down.

"Brother Zhou is amazing. He opened a shop and was able to invite His Highness the Crown Prince." Cheng Chumo smacked his lips with emotion.

Niu Bi frowned and said, "Prince and I don't get along well, he will come up later, isn't it embarrassing?"

Everyone looked at each other, Qin Huaiyu suddenly said: "His Royal Highness has left, and did not come up."

Cheng Chumo glanced at it twice, and said with a chuckle: "It's good if you don't come up, so you don't have to eat a meal later, and you won't be able to settle down."

After returning to the table, Cheng Chumo sat next to Sun Simiao and said with an apologetic smile, "Master Sun, my father has been feeling unwell for the past two days, can you go and have a look?"

"I'll talk about it when I'm free."

Cheng Chumo scratched his head, laughed dryly, and didn't dare to attack, he understood now.

Except for the face of Zhou Jinyan and the emperor, Sun Simiao didn't save anyone's face.

Watching the prince leave, Uncle Fu cautiously said: "Why doesn't your lord keep His Highness the prince for dinner?"

Zhou Jinyan said lightly: "He is His Highness the Crown Prince, how can he eat at my poor place? It's better not to stay."

Fu Bo felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Everyone, everyone!"

Zhou Jinyan pressed his hand, and said to the crowd watching the excitement outside: "Don't talk nonsense, I am the number one copy shop in Datang, since I dare to call it number one, I must have the strength to be number one."

"In the future, if you need to print, copy, etc., you will get a [-]% discount, and the speed will be faster. If others need ten and a half days, then I will finish it in three days at most."

hiss!

Everyone was shocked.

I have seen bragging, but I have never seen such bragging.

"Cheaper, but faster?" Someone sneered, "You're fooling people, don't you want to fool people like this?"

"Hehe," Zhou Jinyan smiled faintly, "If printing and copying here is slower than other places and the price is higher, I am willing to pay ten times the price as compensation."

Chapter 36

"My God, with such confidence, is it really feasible?" Everyone was puzzled and puzzled.

"It's still the same sentence, okay, it's not what I say, it's what you all try to know. Facts speak louder than words, my Datang No. [-] Copy Shop, and the Datang No. [-] Furniture Store opened in Xuanpingfang , everyone can come and try it when they have time, and if they are not satisfied, they are willing to pay ten times the compensation."

Everyone was talking like this, and if everyone had anything to say, someone wanted to go in and try it on the spot.

Zhou Jinyan didn't say much, because he knew it would be useless to talk too much.

As long as the advertisement is launched and everyone knows, the reputation will gradually become louder in the future.

Liu Fubo took care of the business below.

Zhou Jinyan went up to the second floor.

"Brother Zhou, you just said that copying is cheaper and faster, what's going on?" Li Jingren asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

Li Xueyan, Cheng Chumo and others also looked over.

The difference from the brothers and sisters of the Li family is that they are all rough men and will be generals in the future.

But they still know how to copy this thing, everyone is the same, it is a joke to say that it is obviously faster than others.

Sun Simiao thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why, so he couldn't help asking at this time: "Jin Yan, if you are cheaper and faster than others, I'm afraid you will lose money."

"That is, what kind of printing and photocopying business should I do?" Niu Bi said: "There is a small printing shop in my family. It is hard and tiring, and I can't make much money at all. This printing and photocopying business has long been accepted by Changan. Several big families have taken over, you should change your business."

Zhou Jinyan didn't explain, just said: "Try first, I think business should be able to get better with everyone's face."

Everyone laughed, and they persuaded him, seeing that he was unwilling to change, so naturally they would not say anything more.

"Seaweed, order the food to be served."

Zhou Jinyan said with a smile: "In order to thank you for your great support, this time I invite everyone to eat delicious food."

"Brother Zhou," Cheng Chumo smiled, and approached, "I heard that you have spicy sticks here, and you sell them for a sky-high price of ten sticks. Can you take out a few sticks and let the brothers try something new?"

Qin Huaiyu and others also looked over.

Recently, the most popular dish in Chang'an is the spicy noodles.

There are many rare items, but Zhou Jinyan is the first one who dares to sell them for such a high price.

The key is that he succeeded.

They are all rich people, so naturally they are not bad, but for some reason, when they wanted to buy it, Zhou Jinyan suddenly stopped selling it.

Although they were thick-skinned, they were too embarrassed to ask for it.

"Hold on."

Zhou Jinyan said with a smile: "There are still ten packs of this spicy stick. I will take out three packs for everyone to try. The rest has other functions, so please don't pay attention to my spicy stick."

"I heard that there is a pack of one hundred guan, but these three bags are three or four hundred guan." Cheng Chumo counted with his fingers for a while, and then he clapped his hands and sighed: "Brother Zhou, you have nothing to say."

Niu Bi and the others also nodded one after another. Zhou Jinyan had nothing to say when he could take out three packs of ten packs of rare items.

Zhou Jin said that his flesh was in severe pain, but there was nothing he could do. Compared with the energy of this group of people, he felt that three packs of spicy strips were really nothing.

Soon the dishes were served.

"What kind of food is this?"

Cheng Chumo looked at the rice in front of him, puzzled.

Li Xueyan lowered her head and sniffed, muttered: "It looks like poison."

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "Whether it's delicious or not is a matter of choice, but I can be sure that everyone has never eaten it, and these dishes, everyone should try it."

In the past three days, what Zhou Jinyan exchanged from the bronze ring were all useless things.

Firecrackers, South German condiments, a box of silk socks...

The firecrackers were used, and Nande condiments were used. Zhou Jinyan asked Fu Bo to take a few bites of the iron pan. The dishes in front of him all used Nande condiments.

Stir-fried vegetables plus Laoganma and spicy strips are the feast that Zhou Jinyan prepared for everyone today.

"Okay, everything is ready."

Zhou Jinyan said with a smile: "Eat it. There are only so many things, whether it is delicious or not, it's gone."

Cheng Chumo took a bite first, stared, and said, "Delicious, delicious, I've never eaten this before."

Qin Huaiyu, Niu Bi and others also ate the old godmother's bibimbap in front of them, and then sandwiched the spicy strips that had been cut into slices.

"tasty."

"Brother Zhou, I think if you open a restaurant here, you are guaranteed to make a lot of money." Qin Huaiyu licked the dry rice in the bowl, still wanting more.

"That's right, that's right, it's more promising than opening a printing shop." Niu Bi picked up a dish from time to time, "This dish is also very delicious, I haven't even eaten it before."

"Second brother, why do I feel bad?"

Li Xueyan took a piece of Laoganma bibimbap, and felt that the taste was not her favorite type, although she had never eaten it.

Without further ado, Li Jingren snatched the bibimbap from the old godmother in front of her, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

It's true that such a delicious thing is not delicious.

Li Xueyan picked up a chopstick, looked at the second brother's wolfish appearance, pouted, and had no choice but to pick up spicy strips and stir-fried vegetables.

She thinks these two taste much better.

Everyone who ate a meal returned happily.

After Zhou Jinyan sent everyone away, he sat down on the Happy Chair.

What happened today was a bit unexpected, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be expected.

I closed my eyes and rested for a while, when I heard footsteps behind me.

"Forbe, how is the business?"

"The printing business is not going well, everyone is skeptical, and it will take some time to prove it." Fu Bo said: "On the contrary, the Happy Chairs over there are selling very well. Today, all ten of the Happy Chairs made by craftsmen are sold. go out."

There are only three craftsmen, and the production of Happy Chairs is not high, but they are expensive to sell, and they cost a lot of money.

He is also making the Happy Chairs these days, the kind of Happy Chairs he makes are priced at ten per piece.

This is the most common and excellent type, and he priced it at fifty guan.

"The price is high, can anyone buy it?"

"No, everyone says the asking price is too high. It's not worth it."

Zhou Jinyan pinched his chin: "They don't know the benefits of my Happy Chair. If they are clear, I'm afraid they won't think it's expensive."

Forbe muttered, "Why don't you let me try it?"

Uncle Fu has been there for the craftsman-made, ordinary and excellent ones made by Zhou Jinyan, and he has the deepest feeling for this difference.

Especially the excellent type, sitting on it feels inexplicably comfortable, and he feels that fifty guan is really not expensive.