Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Chu Mo rolled his eyes and asked, "A glass of water is 20 taels of silver. Do you feel bad if you drink it?"

"I feel bad... Uh, no, I don't feel bad at all."

Cheng Yaojin originally wanted to say that he was heartbroken, but then he thought, if he said so, wouldn't it prove that the glass of water was just like Chu Mo said, it was heartache, and that would be another way to confuse the other party.

He immediately retorted.

Chu Mo was not in a hurry and said directly to the waiter: "My dear, this guest officer may be different from others. Go get a cup of "Heartache" that is super doubled."

The mistress was stunned for a moment, then understood, smiled, and prepared to leave.

But Cheng Yaojin understood instantly and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, can you explain clearly?"

"Didn't you say you don't feel bad? Then I'll give you some extra ingredients."

Chu Mo looked at Cheng Yaojin with an "I understand you" look.

Cheng Yaojin's scalp went numb when Chu Mo saw him, and he quickly stopped the waiter: "Didn't you say that you have to inform the price in advance of everything you sell?"

"Then how much is this super double "heartache" worth?"

"It's not expensive, it's only 2000 taels of silver."

"Why don't you grab it from me?" Cheng yelled, biting Jin's red eyes.

"Gong Lu, don't you want to try the feeling of heartache yourself? 20 taels is not enough, so let's get 2000 taels. If it's not enough, I have a super double one."

With a "bang" sound, Cheng Yaojin slapped the table again: "Boy, you are going too far. I, Old Cheng, will be with you today..."

Cheng Yaojing was about to lift the table when he suddenly saw Yang Hongyu standing in the corner. His legs softened and he sat directly on the chair.

Chu Mo didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to be so incapable of playing, and was thinking of how to fool him again to distract him.

Unexpectedly, the other party stopped mid-sentence.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin sit down, Yang Hongyu gave him a warning look, then turned and returned to the backyard.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Cheng Yaojin finally remembered that he was originally here to make friends with Chu Mo.

Unexpectedly, the relationship did not develop very well, but instead, I almost offended him again.

Then he coughed and said: "Brother Chu Mo, your idea is so damn brilliant. If you sell these things to those dignitaries in Chang'an City, if you don't say anything else, it won't be a dream to make a fortune."

"What do you think? When the time comes, I will introduce customers to you, and you will be responsible for cheating them... Ah, no, you will be responsible for selling, and we will split it [-]-[-], okay?"

Cheng Yaojin's mind turned around and he had a brilliant idea.

When Chu Mo heard this, he realized that he was indeed a talented person. He could come up with such damaging ideas.

However, Chu Mo then shook his head and joked that he was destroying the sign of his restaurant. How could it be possible with just a little money? . .

Seeing Chu Mo shaking his head, Cheng Yaojin thought that the other party was unwilling to share with him, so he immediately said: "It's divided into four and six, four for me, and six for you, brother Chu."

Seeing that Chu Mo still didn't agree, Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth and said, "Sanqi, this is already the lowest. Brother Chu, you have to know that I will help you bring people here, but you have to bear the risk."

Seeing Cheng Yaojin's persistence, Chu Mo became a little interested: "Old Cheng, you can't get much money from this. You are a high-ranking prince, do you need to do this?"

Hearing what Chu Mo said, Cheng Yaojin immediately understood that it was not that the price he offered was not enough, but that the other party did not realize the huge wealth involved.

After looking around, he found that there was no one there, and immediately whispered: "Brother Chu, you don't understand. Come and serve a table as we are now. If nothing else, I can find a hundred and eighty people to come and support me. That's more than enough."

"Think about it, one table counts as 100 taels, and 100 people equals 10000 taels. By then, we will be rich."

"Your shabby restaurant is only worth a thousand taels. In a few days, you earned 10000 taels of silver. Why don't you drink and do nothing?"

"What's more, if your restaurant has no customers by then, you can just change the sign. Anyway, I don't think you have many customers on weekdays."

"Ahem, Lao Cheng, your idea is good, but I think your share is too high. In addition, do we need to raise the price of this dish?"

. . . . . .

The two discussed it carefully and finally made up their minds.

Seeing that the matter was over, Cheng Yaojin stood up and left.

Chu Mo quickly winked at the waiter, who instantly understood and stopped Cheng Yaojin: "Sir, your meal money..."

Cheng Yaojin glanced at Chu Mo and found that the other party didn't pay attention at all, but was carefully observing the glass of water on the table, as if there was some beautiful woman in it.

Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth and endured it for the sake of his own plan to make a fortune.

He waved his hand and asked the guards to come forward and pay the bill.

As soon as shopkeeper Liu put the money into the money box, Chu Mo turned around: "Oh, Lao Cheng, are you leaving now? Look, there is nothing good to entertain you when you come to my place. Don’t worry, I’ll give you a 9% discount next time you come over.”

Cheng Yaojin originally thought Chu Mo would say something about the menu, but when he left, he didn't see Chu Mo's intention again and immediately cursed him as a miser.

When he returned to the house, he suddenly remembered that Chu Mo had given him a bag of money. Although it was not worth today's meal, he could get some of it back.

So, he immediately asked his guards to take out the bag, and then he couldn't wait to pour the contents on the table.

Just listen to the ping ping ping pong after a burst of smoke.

Cheng Yaojin looked at the three large coins lying among the pile of rubble on the table, and smashed the entire case to pieces with his fist.

After everything was done, I felt inexplicably heartbroken. What the hell, not to mention the 120 taels of meal money, I only got back 3 taels of money.

Well. .No, I put in another desk. Damn it, this desk also costs 100 copper coins.

As soon as the morning session ended the next day, Cheng Yaojin grabbed Hou Junji who was about to leave.

Originally, according to his intention, he would start working directly, but Chu Mo disagreed and said he wanted to test the waters first.

Since this is testing the waters, we must first find a test subject.

After much deliberation, Cheng Yaojin felt that no one was more suitable than Hou Junji.

First of all, this guy knew the background of Shiweitian Restaurant, and even if he knew he was being tricked, he didn't dare to get angry on the spot.

Secondly, this guy has such a good reputation that even if he is tricked, he will only keep it in his heart and will not publicize it everywhere.

Finally, and most importantly, if it hadn't been for this guy, how could he have found food for the sky? He offended that tigress, and not only received a scolding from His Majesty, but also paid a large sum of money to apologize.

He even lost a lot of money to Chu Mo, this little guy.

As for the fact that he took the initiative to find Chu Mo, he had completely forgotten it consciously.

You know, Cheng Yaojin never had to pay for meals. How had he ever suffered such grievances?