I'm not really the protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

In a private room with an excellent location on the top floor of Qingjiang Building, Lu Dayou was fidgeting, and looked out of the window from time to time. There were people coming and going on the street, but there was no one waiting for him.

Lu Dayou drank half a pot of herbal tea before the figure of Su Jiabao leisurely appeared in his line of sight, without stopping for a moment, he ran down and greeted this beautiful ancestor.

There was no way, he was anxious and curious, wondering what his handsome brother could do to compete with Tianxianglou for diners and save Qingjianglou, which was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Two days earlier, Lu Dayou went to Su's mansion in person and told Su Jiabao that his parents had agreed to a three-level agreement. For the notarization of the form, he signed the contract with Su Jiabao on the same day and pressed his fingerprints.

After the contract was signed and made in duplicate, Su Jiabao sent Lu Dayou out of the door directly, saying that he was going to start planning, and asked Lu Dayou to go back and wait for news. This wait took a few days, but Lu Dayou was so curious. Yes, so when he got the news, he immediately ran to Qingjiang Tower.

Su Jiabao took his seat and signaled to the two people behind him to also sit, one was Wu Yan and the other Lu Dayou didn't know.

Lu Dayou turned his eyes back, and stared at the nearly three-foot-long drawing paper that Su Jiabao was holding in his hand.

"Brother, what is this?" Lu Dayou asked.

Su Jiabao's eyes signaled him to open it for himself. Seeing this, Lu Dayou picked up the drawing paper and unfolded it impatiently.

He drew the blueprints full of lines and looked at them for a while, frowning, then turned his head around the drawings again, and continued to read, but he still couldn't understand.

"Brother, this..." Lu Da pointed to the frame made up of various lines on the drawing, frowning and asked what it was.

Su Jiabao took the blueprint and explained: "This is the architectural rectification drawing of the Qingjiang Tower I designed."

Seeing that Lu Dayou still wanted to ask again, Su Jiabao raised his hand to stop him, and then said: "You first ask someone to invite the best craftsman in Qingzhou City."

Afterwards, Su Jiabao told Lu Dayou that he was going to renovate the Qingjiang Building as a whole, and said a few words in general, but did not elaborate, because it was all modern knowledge, and Lu Dayou would not understand if he said more.

Adhering to the previous agreement, Lu Da nodded, saying that everything is under Su Jiabao's control.

Lu Dayou asked the people his father sent to assist him to go out to find craftsmen, and then asked, "Is there anything else to do?"

Su Jiabao tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, thought for a while and said, "The former cooks of Qingjiang Tower have left, you can invite three more skilled cooks over."

"Look for some early masters with good craftsmanship, and see if they are willing to sign a contract with the Lu family and work in Qingjiang Tower. It doesn't need many, just two or three people."

Lu Dayou asked the servants behind him to write it down.

Su Jiabao also reminded that no matter whether it is a cook or a breakfast chef, one must have a trustworthy character.

Lu Dayou nodded repeatedly.

Lu Youyu, who was nearly forty years old, was waiting by the side. When the shopkeeper Lu heard that he was looking for a breakfast master, he frowned slightly and opened his mouth to speak.

Su Jiabao saw it from the corner of his eye, and motioned him to talk.

Shopkeeper Lu has stayed in the Lu family for more than [-] years. He is the son of the Lu family. He has been surnamed Lu. He has been in charge of Qingjiang Tower for nearly ten years, so he knows the business situation of the restaurant best.

Shopkeeper Lu thought about it and said again and again: "The lunch time is usually the best time for the restaurant's business, and the dinner is also quite busy, but I am afraid that not many people will come to this restaurant for breakfast, so who is this early master?"

Su Jiabao said with a smile: "If you don't come to the restaurant for breakfast, it's mostly because you think it's a waste of money or you don't have enough time. After all, there are only a few types of breakfast, and it doesn't matter where you eat."

Shopkeeper Lu nodded, but Su Jiabao changed his tone: "But if the breakfast in our restaurant is unique, it's only in this restaurant, why can't we have it elsewhere?"

"In short, if you want to eat, you can only come to Qingjiang Tower. If you want to eat but don't have time, we can pack it for him and send it home."

"Unique?" The shopkeeper has stayed in Qingjiang Tower for such a long time, and business travelers have traveled all over the world. If it is said that this is a unique breakfast, he has never seen it.

Su Jiabao made a fool of himself: "Yes, it's unique, it's the only one in the world."

world?The shopkeeper's eyes showed doubts when he heard the words, as expected, he was still a little doll who had never seen the world, Haikou boasted.

However, he didn't speak, not wanting to hurt the confidence of the young boy and the young master.

The master wanted to close Qingjiang Tower, but he was reluctant. After all, he had been a shopkeeper here for more than ten years, and then he was told not to close it for the time being, so that he could fully obey the young master's orders for the next days.

He has heard about the bet between the madam and the young master. He knows that the master and his wife are training the young master. After all, the future family property and caravan will be handed over to the young master, so he doesn't say much. Qingjiang Tower is already like this , fell into the young master's hands, no matter how bad it was, it would be the end of closing the door, and it was not much different from now.

Su Jiabao naturally saw the disbelief and helplessness in the shopkeeper's eyes, and did not explain further.

However, Lu Dayou, who was a different shopkeeper, was excited by the rhetoric of "unique, the only one in the world", and asked over and over again what breakfast was.

Su Jiabao shook his head leisurely, hanging on to him and not answering.

Just as Lu Dayou was about to ask again, there was a knock on the door of the private room. The old shopkeeper stepped forward to open the door, and the servant who had gone to invite the craftsman earlier came in, followed by an old craftsman who was nearly 50 years old.

Su Jiabao said the purpose of inviting him here, the old craftsman's expression was a little grim, he thought it was the entrustment of the Lu family, so he came here in a hurry, but unexpectedly it was the idea of ​​a half-grown boy.

Su Jiabao spread out the drawings directly in front of him. The old craftsman who was sitting was still a little absent-minded. Su Jiabao was not in a hurry, and slowly pointed to the labels on the drawing and explained the key points in the drawing one by one.

The young man's voice was flat, not rushing, and the whole private room could only hear his melodious voice of explanation. Because the young man was clear and occasionally spoke about construction knowledge, the old craftsman involuntarily focused his eyes on the strange drawings spread out in front of him. above.

The more he listened to the young man's analysis, the more shocked he was. A blueprint actually contained all the information, including the furnishings inside.

At his level, he can't talk about all the craftsmanship, but he can know how to build things on the seventh floor just by looking at them, but he doesn't want to, and now he has opened his eyes again in the hands of a young boy.

Like a baby who has just entered school, half a hundred old craftsmen lie on the blueprints, pointing to unclear places, and asking for advice with a face of novelty.

The old craftsman who understood the whole blueprint couldn't hide his excitement. He clapped his hands and praised Su Jiabao over and over again: "Sure enough, a hero is a boy."

The old craftsman couldn't wait to start rebuilding the Qingjiang Tower, but was stopped by Su Jiabao after he said he would take a step first.

Su Jiabao asked him to take the blueprints and the old shopkeeper to Lu's house, and talk to Master Lu about the renovation plan of Qingjiang Tower face to face.

Su Jiabao knew a long time ago that the three-tier shares that the Lu family agreed to give him were based on the fact that they all believed that it was impossible to save Qingjiang Building, so they never took these three-tier shares to heart, but now it is different However, such a major change in Qingjiang Tower must require a lot of silver.

If Su Jiabao himself brought the blueprints to speak, Mr. Lu would definitely think that he was talking nonsense, but if a famous craftsman in Qingzhou went, then the possibility of getting money is very high.

The old shopkeeper understood this truth after a little thought, and took a step forward, leading several old craftsmen to Lu's mansion.

Lu Dayou was already shocked by the scene of Su Jiabao talking with the old craftsman. Seeing the old craftsman from the original reluctance to happily follow the old shopkeeper to persuade his father to pay the money, Lu Dayou felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not because his family is going to pay, but because he feels that the only common ground between him and Su Jiabao is gone.Su Jiabao is suddenly talented and knowledgeable, but he is still a playboy who eats, drinks and has fun.

Lu Dayou narrowed his eyes with single eyelids, walked around Su Jiabao twice, stared at him firmly, then sat down on the opposite side of Su Jiabao, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you honest with me?" Say, are you..."

Su Jiabao's heart trembled, he gave Lu Dayan an indifferent look, and motioned for him to continue.

"Is it... a fairy descending to earth?" Lu Day had a mysterious look on his face, "Or the fairy boy next to the fairy?"

......

Su Jiabao couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, thinking, he really can't treat Lu Dayou as a normal person.

Su Jiabao took a sip of the tea, stretched out his hand to signal Lu Dayou to come closer, and made something up.

"Didn't I fall into the water a few days ago?"

Lu Dayou nodded with his eyes wide open.

"When I was dying, someone saved me."

Lu Dayou took a breath and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

"I don't know. In a daze, I saw the man put his hands together and said 'Amitabha', saying that my life should not die. Then I woke up and found that there seemed to be some strange things in my mind."

I wanted to tease Lu Dayou, but this man lowered his head in thought for a moment and raised his head, the original expression on his face made Su Jiabao stunned.

Su Jiabao thought, he had to re-evaluate Lu Dayou's IQ.

After a while, Xiaoer went upstairs and said that the chef and breakfast chef were here, and Su Jiabao and Lu Dayou went downstairs to the lobby on the first floor.

There are six people standing in the lobby, the oldest is over 50, and the youngest is over 20.

The servants who went to look for them had already told the reason, and Su Jiabao didn't go around and asked the chef from Su's mansion who was specially brought behind him to cook four dishes in the back kitchen.

The chef of the Su residence is called Xia Wen, who was rescued by Su Wei on his way to Beijing to rush for the exam. He is about five years older than Su Wei. At that time, Xia Wen made some money and planned to move to a nearby place with his family. In a small county town, he opened an inn with his handicrafts to make a living. How could he think that he met a bandit on his way, and the whole family died. After being rescued by Su Wei, he followed him all the time.

Xia Wenzao and Su Jiabao settled their arguments, and outside, he said that the dishes taught to him by his young master were developed by himself.

After a while, the back kitchen brought four dishes, and before the waiter brought them to him, the pungent spicy aroma came over.

After eating the four dishes, everyone's mouths were full of saliva, and they secretly fought over the few remaining chopsticks. They ate them all in just a moment, and no one even licked a plate until it was clean.

Convinced, the three cooks immediately signed a contract with Qingjiang Building, discussed with Xia Wen the date of coming to study, and left with smiles on their faces.

Xia Wen washed his hands, then took out three pieces of paper with handwriting from his bosom, and handed them to the three masters who made breakfast. The three masters also had golden eyes after reading it, and bowed respectfully to Xia Wen again and again. , and set a good time with Xia Wen to come to Qingjiang Tower to practice every day, and left happily.

All the major issues were settled, Su Jiabao felt relaxed, looked at the sky, waved goodbye to Lu Dayou, and planned to go back to the Su Mansion to have dinner with Xu Yining and Su Wei. Eat with them.

His mother blocked his door with a handkerchief this morning, saying that if she continued like this, she would sit in his room and cry tonight. Su Jiabao wanted to laugh now thinking of that threatening look.

Xu Yining thought that he was afraid of Su Wei's words and admonishment, but he didn't know that he was not the original owner. What he was most afraid of was Xu Yining's tears when she said it, because you don't know whether she is really crying or fake crying.

The main hall of the Su Mansion.

Xu Yining, Su Wei, and Su Jiabao sat around a small table, on which were placed these small dishes, and beside it was a small steaming steamer.

He had already taught Xia Wen how to make Xiaolongbao and Tangbao.

Xu Yining tasted a soup dumpling, and excitedly joked to Xia Wen who was beside him: "You have to watch Brother Xia closely, if this one escapes, you won't be able to eat so many delicacies."

Every time Xia Wen learned a new dish, he excitedly made it for Xu Yining and Su Wei to taste, which made them praise him a lot.

Xia Wen couldn't close the corners of his mouth when he heard that, and repeatedly said that he didn't dare to take it seriously, stop making fun of him.

Su Jiabao talked to Xia Wen about good things and asked him to say that he developed these dishes by himself. Xia Wen didn't want to take the credit, but he lost his son in his early years, just like Xu Yining, he felt pain to Su Jiabao's bones.

He really couldn't refuse Su Jiabao's entreaty, and Su Jiabao tempted him with teaching him more fresh dishes in the future, so he agreed, since his young master didn't do anything bad anyway.

As for Xia Wen's question about why Su Jiabao knew so much, it was because Su Jiabao randomly found a reason to fool him.

The three of them had round belly, and even Su Wei, who was always strict with himself, ate two extra bowls.

Xu Yining proposed to go around the Su mansion to eat and drink, and of course the Su family and his son obeyed.

The three of them took a walk, and the atmosphere was warm and peaceful. Even on a sultry summer night, they felt an indescribable coolness around them. Su Jiabao, who had never felt the love of his parents, felt warm in his heart.

Xu Yining held Su Jiabao's hand with her left hand, and was held by Su Wei with her right hand. As she walked, she suddenly sucked her nose a few times, and said in a slightly choked voice, "Bao'er, you have changed."

Su Wei panicked, and Su Jiabao panicked too.

Su Wei repeatedly comforted him, while Su Jiabao stiffened his limbs and stood where he was, not daring to move.

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