Old things in Nancheng

"Hey, what is Zhang Zhang talking about? Our young master has something to do, just tell the servants, why don't you talk about helping, more life." The old bustard twisted his waist, floated to Wang Zimo's side, and said with a smile : "Master, do you say yes or no?"

"Cough...Mother Chun..." Wang Zimo was still tender at first, and was at a loss for what to do when the woman in front of him was staring at him like a wolf.

"Okay, Chun'er, don't you want to see the young and young Ai and forget about me as an old man. Our young master's family is very well-behaved, and he has a good character since he was a child. I have never seen a woman like you. Today's matter is really begging. It's on your head, our young master has no choice, so he bravely entered the building, you can do it, bully her, the girl in the building really has no clothes to wear." Zhang shopkeeper helped the prince Mo smoothed things over, but what he said was all teasing.

"Yo yo yo, what you said, my heart is beating so fast, since the two nobles have something to do, you might as well speak up." The old bustard shook off the veil, sat down next to the shopkeeper, and poured tea himself.

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at Wang Zimo, seeing that she was useless, he had no choice but to say, "Chun'er, your family's Qiuyue is well-raised, all the nobles in the city are thinking about it, and the old man... naturally I have a wicked heart." No guts, but..."

"Could it be that the young master has taken a fancy to it? When did the young master see Qiuyue?" The old bustard squinted and asked.

"How can it be? My young master doesn't dare to provoke the girls in the building. If he doesn't return home, he won't have a good fight." Shopkeeper Zhang saw that Wang Zimo's complexion was not good, so he quickly defended himself.

"Which nobleman took a fancy to that?"

The old bustard was naturally happy when someone fell in love with the girl in the building, but the old bustard never wanted to be ransomed so early for a top red girl like Qiuyue, otherwise, she would have to drink the northwest wind.

"It's my young master's best friend, General Wu Shengquan, the guard of Dongcheng City. Chun'er has seen this person?" Zhang Zhang asked.

"Hey! Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be General Wu." The old bustard immediately felt relieved when he heard that. If it was that rough man, he wouldn't be afraid that Qiuyue would be robbed. Although the Xingyuan Mansion is now in an urgent situation, and the officers in the army are of high status, but they are only a general guarding the city, and they are not General Guan, so their weight is not enough.

"Exactly, Mother Chun, Brother Ang is my good friend. He fell in love with Miss Qiuyue at first sight, but fate tricked him. He has never been able to drink and talk with Miss Qiuyue. Now that the war is difficult, Brother Ang always said that there is no tomorrow today, If he doesn't meet with Miss Qiuyue and express his heart to each other, even if he dies, he won't be able to rest in peace." Wang Zimo had already regained his composure at this moment, and his mouth was full of lies very smoothly.

"Heroes love beauties, this General Wu is really infatuated with us Qiuyue."

"Brother Ang is my life-and-death brother, how can I see him so lost, and ask Mother Chun for help to fulfill my elder brother's wish." Wang Zimo cupped his hands and said.

"It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover. We girls look beautiful on the surface, but who can understand the pain in our hearts. General Wu cares about Qiuyue so much. As a godmother, I naturally do it for her." Happy." Seeing Wang Zimo's happy face, the old bustard took a sip of tea and said, "However, General Wu is not the only one who is sincere to my family Qiuyue. If there is an exception today, in the future..."

"Chun'er, why is my young master that kind of person? Even I, I can't bear to embarrass you." Shopkeeper Zhang cheekily took the old bustard's hand, squeezed it tightly a few times, and said, "Just talk about Qiuyue's hand to the outside world." Miss Qiuyue is ill today and cannot see guests, I think those sincere people will not embarrass Miss Qiuyue."

"Hey, look at what you said, Qiuyue is sick, what can I do with the business in this building, I will point at her for the rest of my life!" How could the old bustard be so stupid.

Wang Zimo shopping mall has seen countless people. Although she has never been to a brothel, it is still a business. She understood what the old bustard meant, and took out two receipts from the purse, handed them to the old bustard and said, "Mother Chun, you have a look."

The old procuress stretched out her white and tender hand, glanced at it casually, 2000 taels, she smiled inwardly, folded the bill decently, pushed it back in front of Wang Zimo, and said, "Master, with such a large amount, Qiuyue got sick. how long?"

"Three days, Mother Chun, do you think this is enough for Miss Qiuyue's soup and medicine?" Wang Zimo said with a smile.

"Illness comes like a mountain, and it goes like spinning. I'm sick for three days, and I'm afraid it will take ten days to recuperate. The tonic for these ten days is a bit tight!" Chun's mother said, shaking off the shopkeeper's hand.

"Is that so?" Wang Zimo added another card and pushed it in front of Chun's mother.

"You guys don't understand our girls. Although the disease is cured, but the complexion will not recover in three or two days. Without the good color, you will look down on us again." The old bustard didn't even look at it, and pushed the bill directly went back.

"Although I don't understand these things, I heard from my wife that if a woman is happy and comfortable, she will naturally be radiant. I think it's because after recovering from illness, she puts on some beautiful clothes, not to mention she looks happy, she is a sincere person. I'm afraid I'll be dazzled too, Mother Chun, don't you think so?" Wang Zimo said lightly, still pushing the bill over.

After hearing this, the old bustard's eyes flickered a few times, and then with a bitter face, she said plaintively, "My daughter is sick, so don't I have to rush to take care of you as a mother?"

"Chun'er, can our young master forget you?" Shopkeeper Zhang touched the old bustard's hand again, and said lewdly, "I'm waiting for you in the village."

"Bah! You men, you are only human when you are begging for help."

Seeing that the old bustard had collected the bills and called Qiuyue to prepare, Wang Zimo was relieved, and went to the teahouse to drink tea with the shopkeeper Zhang. The two sat down and listened to the ditty. I know that you are a gentleman, but those of us who do business often have such entertainment, in the future, you have to practice your face."

"Practice like you, and you will go up the paws of a beautiful woman? Don't be afraid that they will cut off your dog's paws!" Hearing this, Wang Zimo was really upset.

"Master, this old man is telling you serious things, what are you thinking!" Shopkeeper Zhang is really serious, and in his heart, this is a compulsory course.

"Come on, don't give me any pointers. If I go back to Yanguan County with me and my wife finds out, I won't be able to protect you."

"The lady is so powerful?"

"Hehe, I'll know when I see you. When the time comes, I'm afraid even you won't listen to my words." Wang Zimo shook his head helplessly.

"Then how can it be? Can a man still be suppressed by a woman!" Shopkeeper Zhang didn't like to hear such words, even when he was down and down, he would always say what he said at home.

But I am not a man!Wang Zimo thought to himself.

Lin Zhilan, who was demonized by Wang Zimo, is now too busy to touch the ground. After the Lantern Festival, she hired craftsmen to renovate the shop next door. With the permission of the Yan family, she opened up the two shops and decorated most of them into a hall to entertain ordinary people. For guests, four small private rooms were made in the innermost part to entertain distinguished guests.

In terms of dishes, a lot of adjustments have also been made. The original popular foods, such as signature wontons, steamed dumplings, big bone soup, etc., she kept, deleted the less popular foods, and added wontons Noodles, small stir-fried vegetables, rice bowls, and iron plate rice, these are all popular foods in later generations, and they are even more fresh here.

Lin Zhilan doesn't know how to do business, but she is a person of two lifetimes. She still knows a little about the marketing model of later generations. When the shop was still being renovated, she hired a few helpers to sell the new dishes of the wonton shop in the city, so The store has not yet opened, and many people are already looking forward to it.

Chen Wangshu entered the city after the Lantern Festival, and as Lin Zhilan expected, Mrs. Liu immediately agreed to the marriage when she saw Bai Huahua's silver. Yan'er may not be able to marry Lu Landlord as a concubine.

Chen Wangshu's mind was relieved, and he was more grateful for Lin Zhilan's help, so he went to the city early to help Lin Zhilan decorate, eating and lodging in the shop.He works as a part-time gardener at the landlord's house all year round. He is very good at decorating the house, and he works hard, so the progress is very fast. By the beginning of February, the shop will be able to open.

On the ninth day of February, it is advisable to get married, start a business, move, and avoid breaking ground and moving beds.

In the sound of firecrackers, Lin Zhilan, who was newly dressed, unveiled the red silk-covered signboard. The gold-plated signboard, with the words "Wang's Thousand Miles Fragrance" written by Chang Renzhi, looked noble and dignified.

The two door gods, Chen Wangshu and Zhao Liu, stood at the door and greeted the guests with grinning faces. Their ferocious smiles and muscular bodies scared the guests away.Lin Zhilan sighed, who knew that he had good looks and articulate speech, and he let the two of them out the door because of his insanity.

Quickly adjust the strategy, let the handsome Wang Xingen welcome the guests, and the two door gods are brought into the shop to wait, so there is no joke.

As far as the Song Dynasty is concerned, everyone from nobles to ordinary people will enjoy it. The previous advertisements are obviously effective, and it makes people itch, especially the iron plate rice, which can smell the roasting aroma from a long distance. "La", looking at the oil and water rolling on the iron plate, there is a particularly prosperous and lively feeling, taste it, it is fragrant, very fragrant, especially the rice crust on the iron plate, it is fragrant and crisp, and it is very exciting to bite.

"My lady, I want that too. What's it called?" A guest officer saw it and asked, swallowing.

"Teppan rice, a new food in my shop."

"Give me a copy, it smells like a thief."

"My lady, I want to cover rice." Obviously, this guest officer is well-informed.

"My lady, serve me a big bowl of wonton noodles. After eating wontons for so long, I never thought that wontons can be put together with noodles."

It's booming, it's so booming, several people are busy running around, Lin Zhilan's abacus is crackling on the counter.

"Miss, you are polite."

When Lin Zhilan heard the words, she looked up, but saw that it was a familiar rich man, leading a servant, and bowing to her.Who is this person, why is he so familiar?

"My lord, are you here for dinner?" Lin Zhilan asked, although she deliberately set up a private room, she knew that the chances of noble people coming to a wonton shop like this are not high.

"Exactly."

"My lord, please come with me. There is a private room inside." Lin Zhilan felt that she was very lucky when she heard the words, and the private room that was not favored had business on the first day it opened.

"My lord, here is the menu, please take a look." Lin Zhilan put the simple menu in front of the lord, and poured hot tea for him herself.

The young man raised his eyebrows, thinking that this small wonton shop is very interesting. In just half a year, it has grown from a street stall to a shop, from renting a shop to buying a shop. There are endless new dishes, new foods with unique tastes, and fantastic ideas. Madam proprietress, look at this menu. Although it is simple, it is clear at a glance. The price is also marked on the back of each menu, which is completely different from the current restaurants.

"Our shop has a rule, the price of the private room is more expensive than the price of the lobby." Lin Zhilan reminded.

"Why? Could it be that the meals in the private room must be exquisite?" the young master asked suspiciously.

"The meals are the same."

"Then why?"

"The private room is quiet, the waiter is attentive, the tables and chairs are tidy, and the tea pipes are sufficient." Lin Zhilan said smoothly.

What do you mean?The young master is not short of the money, but he just doesn't understand what Lin Zhilan means.

Lin Zhilan smiled and said nothing, wondering if I could tell you about service, you haven't even heard of service, what do you mean, our private room sells service, I didn't see how busy I was outside and came to entertain you in person what.

If it weren't for the wonton shop being too small and not upscale, Lin Zhilan really wanted to sell the concept of service.The top hotels and clubs of the later generations sell this kind of thing. What they eat and drink is really high-end, but the service status is the biggest selling point.Rich people are not short of money, all they want is this sense of superiority.

Seeing that Lin Zhilan didn't intend to continue explaining, the young master threw it away, ordered the iron plate rice, and Lin Zhilan went to fly the leaflet.

When the young master came out with the good meal, the young man who accompanied him gave Lin Zhilan a piece of silver, and the young master smiled and said: "The iron plate rice is well-deserved, thank you for your hospitality."

"Young master, it's just the money..."

"My lady, this is my son rewarding you."

Seeing the master and servant leaving, Lin Zhilan suddenly became a little unhappy. What is a reward? Is this a charity?No, why is this scene so familiar, it turned out to be him!

Lin Zhilan suddenly realized, but she didn't know that this person was Jiang Shangpei's third younger brother, who had been entrusted by Jiang Shangpei to watch her silently. He bought the cloth shop opposite, and the servants became the second shopkeeper there. If there is any trouble, Mr. Jiang will know immediately, and the Yan family originally intended to sell this shop to her, which is also a good thing Mr. Jiang did.

It's a good thing, I just don't know it.

If she knew, Lin Zhilan would suspect that Lei Feng had also passed through.

"Auntie, there is a little lady outside. She has been standing for a long time, looking at our shop, wondering what she is going to do?" Wang Xingen greeted the guests at the door, very curious about the little lady.

Lin Zhilan put the money away, turned around and went out to take a look, but she was stunned, why did she come here?