Start in exile? The princess flew a fighter plane to blow up the palace

Qinghe Zhenzhong

The three Shangguan Yao brothers were walking through the dense crowd. There were crowds of people everywhere, and there were many shops on both sides of the street.

The shouts of roadside vendors and the voices of passers-by haggling over prices are endless.

Shangguan Yao looked at the lively market and couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, there is no shortage of rich people no matter where they are.

For the first time, Shangguan Yao experienced the liveliness of the ancient market in person. Everything he saw was novel. He kept looking around with his eyes. He suddenly noticed that in the bustling market, there was a sparse restaurant that looked so out of place.

Shangguan Yunjing noticed that Shangguan Yao's eyes had been falling in front of a restaurant, and asked in a low voice.

"Yao Yao is hungry?"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yunfeng also lowered his head to look at Shangguan Yao and said with a smile:

"Yao Yao, what do you want to eat? I knew you would be hungry. My brothers are going out with some money."

Shangguan Yao, who was worried that he had no excuse to go to the restaurant, followed the trend and quickly led his brothers towards the restaurant that he noticed.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw about a dozen sets of tables and chairs in the lobby of the restaurant, which were kept spotless. However, it was obviously almost meal time, but there were no customers at any table. There was no restaurant manager, only one with a rag on his shoulder. , the waiter lying drowsily on the table

"Excuse me, is it open now?"

Shangguan Yunfeng frowned slightly when he saw this, but still asked politely.

"Open! Open! Sir, please take a seat over here." The waiter woke up suddenly when he heard the customer's inquiry and hurried over to greet him.

Shangguan Yao and his sister looked at each other and took their seats as instructed.

"Sir, this is the menu of our store. Take a look at what's used. The waiter will prepare it for you right away." As he said this, the waiter respectfully handed over a wooden sign with the name of the dish and the price on it.

Shangguan Yao reached out to take the wooden sign and looked down at the menu.

Braised elbow 49 articles

Stir-fried cabbage 12 articles

……

Shangguan Yao pondered for a moment. One tael of Xuanyuan Dynasty's silver was equal to one thousand yuan. When converted into Chinese coins, one tael was about 800 yuan. One penny was 0.8 yuan. In this way, a plate of pork elbows was about 39 yuan, and fried cabbage was about 9 yuan. More than 1600 yuan, this price was considered very affordable in the previous life, but now we are in ancient times when prices were low. For an ordinary adult man to work, his monthly salary is about two taels of silver, which is . Yuan, after such a comparison, the price of this restaurant is really not cheap...

"Yao Yao can just order whatever he wants. The second brother has the money, don't worry." Shangguan Yunfeng looked at Shangguan Yao who was staring at the menu without saying a word. He thought the price was too high and Shangguan Yao was reluctant to order, so he said

"Sir, ours is really not expensive compared to other stores. Winter is about to begin and the supply of goods is tight, so the prices will be a little more expensive than usual," the waiter explained quickly because he was afraid that the customers who had finally arrived would fly away.

"Okay, let's have a plate of elbows, a plate of fried cabbage, and three bowls of rice," Shangguan Yao said reluctantly.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll prepare it for you right away." After saying that, the waiter ran to the kitchen as if he was afraid that some people would regret it.

After a while, the food came one after another

Shangguan Yao picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of elbow. As soon as he took a bite, he immediately discovered the problem. There was no problem with the chef's skills and the heat was just right. However, the condiments were single. Taking a few more bites would inevitably make people feel greasy. I tried the fried cabbage again and had the same problem.

"Waiter, please let your shopkeeper come out," Shangguan Yao put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth gently with a handkerchief, and shouted to the waiter.

"Sir, what's wrong?" The waiter rubbed his hands uneasily after hearing this and asked nervously.

"I have something to discuss with your shopkeeper."

After hearing this, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief, agreed quickly, and walked quickly to the backyard.

Not long after, a middle-aged uncle hurried over from the backyard.

"Girl, I am Zhang An, the shopkeeper of Baolai Restaurant. I heard from Xiaomu that you have something to discuss with me?" Shopkeeper Zhang asked Shangguan Yao politely, with a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

Shangguan Yao was keenly aware of the shopkeeper's mood and said softly, "It's like this. When I tasted your dishes, they were impeccable in terms of cooking and selection, but the condiments were very single."

"You must have tasted the food at World First Floor. Since the establishment of Baolai Restaurant, we have used condiments that are common in the market. But since World First Floor opened for business half a year ago, I don't know where they found them. The condiments and the food are so delicious and delicious that the guests who have tasted their food will never come to our restaurant again." Shopkeeper Zhang thought that it was another table of guests who had eaten the best food in the world and called him out to complain about himself. It tastes like restaurant food, he replied angrily.

The first floor in the world?

Well, I'll wait and check it out.

But business matters now

Shangguan Yao thought silently in his heart, but his face did not change at all. He picked up the tea cup at hand, played with it again and again, and said nonchalantly:

"What if I can help your restaurant retain customers?"

what? !

Shopkeeper Zhang was shocked and asked quickly

"Do you have the condiments in their restaurant?"

"That's right, so I want to cooperate with the shopkeeper." Shangguan Yao continued to pretend to be casual, looking at the shopkeeper's reaction calmly from the corner of his eye, and continued, "But I want to change to a different form of catering."

"No problem, no problem. As long as we have the same condiments as theirs, we won't worry about losing customers. I just don't know what kind of catering you want to change?"

Shopkeeper Zhang excitedly agreed again and again, thinking in his mind: Anyway, if this model continues, the restaurant will not be open for long, so why not give it a try, maybe it will come back to life.

"Hearing is worse than seeing. I need to use your kitchen. After the shopkeeper has tasted it, it won't be too late for us to discuss cooperation." Shangguan Yao put down the tea cup he was playing with and looked at the shopkeeper seriously.

"No problem! No problem! Come with me." Shopkeeper Zhang stretched out his hand and motioned for Shangguan Yao to follow.

Shangguan Yao signaled Shangguan Yunjing to follow Guan Yunfeng to wait for a moment, and then followed the shopkeeper to the kitchen. He took a look and saw that all kinds of common fish, meat, and vegetables were all available. Although the quantity was There are few, but the varieties are complete. Shangguan Yao nodded with satisfaction and contacted Phoenix with his mind.

"Little Phoenix! Do me a favor quickly."

"Hmph, woman, a phoenix is ​​just a phoenix. What is a little phoenix? And I have a name..." came the arrogant voice of the phoenix.

"Okay, Uncle Phoenix~ We will discuss your honorary name later. Now can you do me a favor and help Jianghu to save you!" Shangguan Yao said perfunctorily.

"Okay, just say it. Since you are so pious, I will help you mercifully." Fenghuang didn't notice Shangguan Yao's perfunctory attitude and replied arrogantly.

"There is a brown box in the space. Get me a package of hot pot base ingredients. Remove the package and wrap it in oil paper."

Then, Shangguan Yao pretended to take out the hot pot base from her arms, put it on the table, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the stove