Tang Jian was also unambiguous, directly pulling his arm and heading towards the lobby of Honglu Temple.

In the lobby of the government office, Feng Ran sat behind the desk with his brows furrowed, clutching his forehead.

Seeing Tang Jian and Zhang Dun walk in, Feng Ran frowned even more, sat up and said with a straight face:

"Zhang Shaoqing, Tang Shaoqing, you are not busy entertaining the Turkic mission, what are you doing here?"

Tang Jian glanced at Zhang Dun and said, "Feng Siqing, we have something important to report, about the lunch of the Turkic Mission."

Feng Ran frowned and said, "Isn't the Honglu Hotel preparing for them?"

Tang Jian asked back: "The ones prepared by the Honglu guest house may not satisfy the Turkic mission."

"If you are questioned by the Turkic mission because the lunch was not prepared properly, I'm afraid it's not what Feng Siqing wants to see."

Feng Ran's eyes narrowed, "Tang Shaoqing, what do you want to say?"

Tang Jian shook his head, pointed to Zhang Dun beside him, and said, "It's not that the lower official wants to say something, but Tang Shaoqing has something to say."

Feng Ran looked at Zhang Dun.

Zhang Dun bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty has just invited Hu Guang from Zuixianlou to come to Honglu Temple to prepare lunch for the Turkic mission."

Feng Ran was surprised, "Well... I almost forgot that you and Hu Guang are called brothers and sisters."

"Zuixian Tower has a great reputation. It is a good thing that you can invite people there to help."

He nodded and said, "I agree."

Zhang Dun pondered for two seconds and said, "The money..."

"The officer naturally agrees."

Feng Ran smiled, and asked again: "How much?"

Zhang Dun coughed lightly, "Not much...just four strokes."

As long as four pennies?Feng Ran was taken aback, looked at Zhang Dun with a softer gaze, and said in a gentle voice: "As long as it costs four pennies, the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou is looking at your face, right?"

Zhang Dun pinched his nose, "You can say that."

Feng Ran's face softened a little.

Tang Jian said suddenly: "Siguan is a table of money."

Feng Ran glanced at him and said, "It's not expensive for a table of four."

Tang Jian added: "A table of four dishes, one of which is soup."

"..."

Feng Ran's pupils shrank sharply, and a dish costs a penny?

Tang Jian continued: "Zuixianlou plans to set up 150 tables, one table for each person in the Turkic Mission, that is [-] Guan."

"..."

"boom!"

Feng Ran was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly slapped his palm on the copy again, cursing: "Did Zuixianlou come to Honglu Temple to make money?"

Tang Jian looked at Zhang Dun, what should I say, the price doesn't make sense at all, Feng Ran would definitely not agree.

To be exact, no one would agree to it!

How can there be such an expensive meal!

Isn't this looking for someone to take advantage of?

Zhang Dun didn't panic at all, and said slowly: "Can Feng Siqing think of other good ways?"

Feng Ran calmed down a bit, did not respond, but looked at Tang Jian, and asked, "Did you give this idea to Zuixianlou, Tang Shaoqing?"

Tang Jian waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with me."

Feng Ran stared at him and said, "Then what are you talking about!"

"..."

Tang Jian was stunned for a few seconds, and then he became angry, you fucking, let me explain for you, are you still upset?

Feng Ran didn't look at him again, but stared at Zhang Dun, and asked, "Zhang Shaoqing, can the price be cheaper?"

Feng Ran, who is the minister of Honglu Temple, is not sure about the food cooked in the Honglu guest house.

It is a ghost that the meals made by those cooks can satisfy the Turkic mission.

Zuixianlou is a good choice.

Everything is good except the price is too expensive!

Zhang Dun pondered: "How much cheaper does Feng Siqing think?"

Feng Ran was a little entangled, thought for a while and said, "What's the matter...it's half the price, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Dun said decisively: "No problem, I'll go talk to Shopkeeper Hu!"

Chapter 418 The signboard of Zuixianlou, the only one in Chang'an

Feng Ran swallowed back the words he had prepared, and said suspiciously: "I haven't finished my official words, so you agree?"

Zhang Dun looked solemn, bowed slightly and said: "We are all doing things for the imperial court, and we are all serving in Honghe Temple. Those who are inferior officials should be considerate of Feng Siqing."

Feng Ran stared at him speechlessly, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahahahaha!"

"Okay, okay, I really echoed the old saying, since ancient times, heroes are born young! This official agrees! I will leave the matter of Zuixian Tower to Zhang Shaoqing!"

Feng Ran gave him an appreciative look, then glared at Tang Jian, and said, "Tang Shaoqing, you should learn more on weekdays!"

Tang Jian: "..."

Zhang Dun said with a smile: "Then I will resign."

Feng Ran spoke softly, "Go and do your work."

Zhang Dun bowed slightly again, and then pulled Tang Jian, who was unhappy, out of the lobby of the government office.

On the way to the Honglu guest house, Tang Jian's voice was not heard for a long time.

Zhang Dun couldn't help but glanced at Tang Jian.

I saw him with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky with a melancholy expression.

Zhang Dun also looked up.

Today the sky is bright and clear, there are no clouds in the sky, the breeze is gentle, and you can feel the beauty of Datang when you take a deep breath.

Zhang Dun pondered: "Brother Tang, your father didn't teach you before, do you have to watch the road when you walk?"

Tang Jian paused, lowered his chin slowly, stared at him, and said, "Brother Zhang, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhang Dun was surprised, "What on purpose?"

Tang Jian snorted coldly, and said, "The purpose of raising the price so high is to let Feng Ran lower the price, and then you give him a step up and give him face?"

Zhang Dun coughed lightly, "Brother Tang, don't tell me if you see through."

Tang Jian sighed and said, "You are a good person, I'm being scolded by the fuck!"

Zhang Dun comforted and said: "It's not considered a reprimand. You also know that Feng Ran is not very easy to get along with, so I just said a few good words, otherwise I would be like you... If I knew it, I would let you agree directly." As the young minister of Honglu Temple, you also have rights. "

Tang Jian glared at him and said, "You are also Shaoqing, why don't you agree?"

Zhang Dun spread his hands, "I agree, aren't you going to drag me to see Feng Siqing?"

Tang Jian looked at him with wide eyes, "Is it because I did something wrong?"

Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "I can't say it's wrong, it's just too rigid."

"Doesn't that mean something?"

Tang Jian said unhappily.

Zhang Dun saw that he was the same as usual, with a kind smile on his face, neither denying nor admitting it.

At this moment, the two of them walked outside the Honglu guest house, and they happened to see Hu Guang sitting on the carriage driver's seat outside. Zhang Dun waved his hand and said loudly, "Brother Hu, it's up to you for the rest."

"No problem!" Hu Guang laughed, walked over patting his chest, and asked curiously, "Feng Siqing agrees?"

Zhang Dun smiled and nodded.

"You are really amazing, you can make him agree to this!" Hu Guang looked at him admiringly, and said, "I brought Wang Meng and Liu Liang here, what kind of food do you want to cook?"

Zhang Dun pouted his chin, asked him to enter the Honglu Guest House together and said, standing outside the kitchen, said: "Just make mutton fried with scallions, mutton in a water basin, mutton with cumin, and then make a mutton soup."

Tang Jian couldn't help but said, "Why is it all mutton?"

Hu Guang also echoed: "That's right, why don't we get something that Turks don't have?"

Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "How can you show Zuixianlou's ability to get something they don't have?"

"It's just to make some dishes that they usually eat, but when we come to Tang Dynasty, we can eat different dishes, so that we can better show our Tang cuisine."

Hearing this, Hu Guang rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then Wang Meng and Liu Liang and I will do it now."

Zhang Dun patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You can use the kitchen and cook of the Honglu Hotel as you like, and you can use the ingredients inside, instead of spending time buying them outside."

Hu Guang was overjoyed, "That's a good relationship."

Tang Jian looked at Zhang Dun with deep eyes, good guy, this business is well done, and you can make a profit without losing money.

Of course, it's hard for him to say anything about these, after all, the food of Zuixianlou can appear in Honglu Temple, and only Zhang Dun can do that.

Without Zhang Dun leading the way, it would be strange for Hu Guangneng to come.

What's more, this matter has been agreed by Feng Ran, and he, the young minister, can't stop it, and there's no need to stop it.

What the hell, it's not my money anyway, Tang Jian said silently in his heart.

Soon, the aroma of the dishes permeated the Honglu guest house.

Zhang Dun and Tang Jian sat beside them basking in the sun leisurely, and they didn't need them to cook, as long as they waited for the food to come out of the pot.

"It's absolutely, it's absolutely!"

In the kitchen, five cooks from Honglu Guest House came out excitedly carrying the ready-made mutton soup.

"It's the first time I have eaten such a delicious meal!"

"It turns out that mutton can do this, I have learned a lot!"

Hearing this, Tang Jian asked curiously, "Is it so delicious?"

"good to eat!"

One of the chefs of the Honglu Guesthouse said excitedly: "You are indeed the chef of the Zuixianlou. We were skeptical at first, but after the food was really cooked, we tasted it and were really convinced."

Zhang Dun stood up and asked, "How much are you doing?"

Another cook said with a smile on his face: "In half an hour, it will be almost there."

Zhang Dun nodded slightly, "You also prepare some sashimi and sliced ​​soup, give them a taste too."

To deal with these Turkic missions, you have to cover their mouths from all angles so that they cannot pick out stabs.

"promise!"

Several cooks in the Honglu guest house nodded one after another, turned around and went back to work in the kitchen.

Half an hour later, when it was time for dinner, Feng Ran walked over quickly with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Dun and Tang Jian and asked, "How's the preparation going?"

Zhang Dun smiled and said, "It's almost ready."

Feng Ran shrugged his nose, looked at the food on the small table outside the kitchen, and said in his throat, "It smells so good, can I have a taste?"

Zhang Dun smiled and said: "Feng Siqing is in charge of Honglu Temple, where do I need to ask for instructions?"

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Ran laughed loudly, looked at Zhang Dun with admiration, and said: "I really believed the rumors in the court before, saying that you Zhang Dun is not easy to get along with."

"Looking at it now, rumors are rumors after all."

As he said that, he glanced at Tang Jian out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly: "Tang Jian, the Governor of Jingzhao, is really lucky to have you as the young master."

"..."

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