Beijing City is still prosperous.

From north to south, from the inner city to the outer city, except for the magnificent palace, the city is full of blue brick houses. Carriages and sedan chairs are endless on the chessboard streets, and scholars gathered around the beauties and beauties.

The wine guides the country and looks so energetic.

No matter which era, the people are inseparable from food, clothing, housing and transportation. The catering industry in the capital is particularly prosperous at present. Not to mention the scholars who like to gather, those wealthy businessmen can spend a lot of money to satisfy their verbal desires.

Where there is profit, there will naturally be competition.

United Restaurant opened in the Chaoyangmen area of ​​Beijing. With the freshness and surprising freshness and joining the Beijing No. 1 chef Zhao Yidao, the United Restaurant’s business has become increasingly popular and has become the veritable first floor in Beijing.

The most deficient thing in the capital is the rich young men who are generous. They either eat or drink. With the reputation of the United Restaurant, they naturally became their first choice.

The son of Chen Boren's family, president of the Lianghuai Chamber of Commerce, is studying in the Imperial College. Not to mention whether he can learn anything in the Imperial College, he has met many children from the government and resolutely is a socialite.

The Imperial College is relatively close to Chaoyang Gate. After his sweet words, he highly praised this suddenly rising restaurant and invited three children of officials to the United Restaurant.

It was lunch time, but the hall on the first floor of the United Restaurant was filled with seats, and the waiter was here to entertain him warmly, and even the shopkeeper took the time to help him serve the meal.

"This restaurant seems to have just been open for a while, why is it so popular?" When he went upstairs, he saw the hot scene in the first floor lobby from a high place. Young Master Gao seemed confused and muttered.

The son of the left deputy censor Zhao Bingran's family was also pulled over by Mr. Chen. Facing Mr. Gao's doubts, he also explained enthusiastically: "I have been with Mr. Guo before! The food here is good,

The service is attentive, no wonder it is very popular!”

The son of Guo, who he mentioned, naturally refers to the son of Guo Pu, the Minister of Personnel. With the friendship of his fellow countrymen, he has already joined the line with Mr. Guo. Although he is following Mr. Gao, he thinks he is "Mr. Guo's man".

"Brother Zhao, you just told me one thing, but you didn't know the other!" Mr. Chen said with a painting fan in his hand, but he laughed.

Although Mr. Zhao regarded Mr. Chen as a "meal ticket", he also knew that Mr. Chen was a very knowledgeable person, so he did not rush to be angry, but asked in confusion: "Brother Chen, why did you say this?"

In addition to these three young masters, there was also a young master Yan who looked at the "learning and talented" young master Chen in confusion when he heard this.

Mr. Chen faced the eyes of his classmates and kept a secret. "It's true that the dishes in this restaurant are good! It's just that the same chef and the same ingredients are better. Can you tell me why?"

"Brother Chen, tell me!" Mr. Zhao was an impatient person and immediately urged.

"Because this restaurant uses a kitchen-packed shop!" Mr. Chen opened the fan and revealed the answer, looked at the faces of the three companions with a confused look, and explained in detail: "This is a brand new business model.

!This restaurant does not directly hire a chef, but cooperates with the chef. These famous chefs are responsible for cooking, and the two parties agree to share the money. The more the dishes are sold, the more you can earn, so these famous chefs naturally try their best!

In addition, the restaurant attaches great importance to the dining experience of diners. If the dish that does not suit the taste, such as the dish is too salty, we can also ask to re-place the plate until we are satisfied!"

"Haha... I have some business acumen! But this restaurant is so indulgent. If the diners insist on saying that it is not up to the taste, then the restaurant must be closed?" said Mr. Gao's face with disdain.

As he said that, he strode towards the reserved private room.

"this……"

Mr. Chen was just talking about being excited, but as if he suddenly ate a fly, he looked at Mr. Gao walking in front of him bitterly. The reason is naturally this, but this is obviously a matter of finding fault.

However, he also understood that it is not important to have a smart business in this world, but more importantly, it is to have power. No matter how good the money-making business is, the people in power can make a mess with one word, and this restaurant is naturally the same.

"Prince Yan, please!"

Mr. Chen was very good at everything and came to the door of the private room, raised his hand and smiled at the young master who was at the end.

The reason why he generously treated him this time was that in addition to continuing to curry favor with Mr. Gao, his real target was this young master Yan, the second son of Yan Maoqing, the current deputy censor of the left deputy chief censor.

Yan Maoqing was a Jinshi in the 20th year of Jiajing and from Fengcheng, Jiangxi Province. He took the route of a censor. He first entered the Supervisory Office as a censor. He was promoted to Shaoqing of Dali Temple in the ninth year, and served as the Left Chief of the Ministry of Justice in the thirty-five years.

Censor.

Later, he chose to surrender to the Yan Dang and was valued by Yan Song. Last year, as the Left Deputy Censor, the Prime Minister became the highest official of the Salt Administration of the Ming Dynasty as the Lieutenant Censor.

"It's a labor!"

Young Master Yan bowed slightly and stepped inside.

Although his father has become the core figure of the Yan Party and the Prime Minister of the Salt Administration in the four places, he is only a third-rank left deputy censor, and he is still not a big shot in the capital.

Even if his father could return to the capital as the Minister of the Six Ministry, he would still be lower than Mr. Gao and Mr. Guo, let alone the capital was a place where the tiger and the dragon were hidden.

The private rooms are decorated very distinctively. This place is filled with the fragrance of books. There are several famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, some literati supplies on the shelves, and a desk is placed in front of the window. From here you can see a temple and pagoda.

Mr. Gao looked at the layout here, but his eyes showed a hint of disdain. He sat in the head seat without hesitation, and said sarcastically to Mr. Yan who was following him, "Mr. Yan, your father is not kind!"

As soon as this said, not talking about the second son of Yan, Mr. Zhao turned his head in surprise and looked at Mr. Gao, but he didn't know where he got the resentment and confidence. If he didn't know each other's identities, he would think that Mr. Gao was taller than Mr. Yan, if he didn't know each other's identities, he would think that Mr. Gao was taller than Mr. Yan.

A big piece.

Why……

A trace of distress appeared on Mr. Chen's face, and he looked at Mr. Gao with concern. He knew very well that after Gao Yao was impeached, Mr. Gao was "very angry" recently and seemed to be unhappy to anyone.

He didn't plan to invite this young master Gao just now, but he accidentally ran into the gate of the Imperial College, and he naturally couldn't refuse. After all, Huaiyan still had to rely on Gao Yao.
Chapter completed!