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Chapter 65

Jia Ping'an first went to Dongcheng City and was warmly welcomed at Huazhou Bamboo Store.

He inspected and asked about the current sales of bamboo utensils, and was very satisfied.

Now there is a trend of studying bamboo instruments all over Huazhou, and various novel bamboo instruments are constantly on the market, attracting businessmen to hear the news.

"Jun Jia Langjun, what you said at the beginning should keep pace with the times and not be self-confidenced, so everyone in Huazhou is proud to have new things."

The shopkeeper took him to see the new bamboo tools.

"What is this?" Jia Ping'an asked with a round and small bamboo piece.

"This is the latest treasure that our Huazhou has made after listening to Jia Langjun's teachings." The shopkeeper said proudly: "This is the best sold in Chang'an City, and the supply is in short supply! Those rich and powerful families are flocking to..."

What you said is the point!

Jia Ping'an thought the shopkeeper was a chatterbox.

"This thing..." The shopkeeper looked vulgar, "It's just a toilet shop."

I'll go.

Jia Ping'an looked at the little thing in his hand and couldn't help but feel speechless.

The workmanship is really exquisite, and there are chamfers in every place. Just scrape it without worrying about scratching the chrysanthemums. It is simply a model of finishing.

"At first, it was just for women, but later those nobles also liked it. So the more they sold it, the better."

It's indeed a talent.

A guy next to him just finished his work and said, "Actually, it's okay to have a trash of soil. You can even wipe it by grabbing a handful of weeds in the wild."

The shopkeeper frowned: "What do you know? A noble person can eat well, so naturally the things that wipe his butt must be good."

These two ignorant guys!

Jia Ping'an, who was disgusted, left this thing and clapped his hands, "There is a country in the West, and there is no toilet in the toilet in the palace."

"Then what do they use to wipe their butts?"

"They made a rope and pulled it directly. The emperor pulled the queen and the queen pulled the minister..."

vomit!

Jia Ping'an would not admit that he was taking revenge. He was satisfied when he saw the shopkeeper and his friend retching.

"The Broom God..."

Jia Ping'an's body was shocked...

This name has been a long time ago!

Liu Jia stood behind him, looking happy.

"Broom God, I finally found you."

"What are you looking for? Also, this is Chang'an, don't be a god or a ghost, be careful to be caught in."

"Yes, the broom god." Liu Jia walked out with him. "A restaurant was about to open, but Han Jin invited a few people to dinner and said he was giving the restaurant a name. I was uneasy and wanted to ask the broom god to take action..."

“Why are you uneasy?”

Jia Ping'an asked this knowingly.

"Although a certain person holds 50% of the shares, Han Jin knows many people, and they are still landlords. If he is suppressed, it will not take long to roll the bed and return to Huazhou."

Just like in later generations, if you invest in a company, if you don’t have any background and the other party has a deep background, it won’t take long to go, you will be marginalized.

"Broom God, we all came from Huazhou. If someone goes back in shame, it doesn't matter... but the one who lost it is our Huazhou!"

What's your business to embarrass you?

Jia Ping'an was not interested in this.

Liu Jia suddenly felt his knees weak and he knelt down.

Damn it!

This is Dongshi. Is this guy trying to make him famous?

Jia Ping'an pulled him up and cursed: "I want to commit suicide!"

Liu Jia said with tears in his eyes: "Broom God, they bully people!"

Thinking of Liu Jia's respect for him, Jia Ping'an sighed: "Let's talk."

"When a certain person was cooking, Han Jin was watching from the side. After watching for a while, he could make it as decently as he did, a certain..."

"He wants to burn the bridge across the river?" Jia Ping'an looked calm. Such things are common in future generations.

Liu Jia nodded, "Although he didn't say it clearly, he became more and more cold to someone."

Why is this like a situation between a couple?

But Han Jin is quite brave!

"Go and have a look."

Later, the two went to Pingkangfang. The newly built restaurant was almost completed, and there was some cleaning work left.

In the lobby, Han Jin, who was burly, was drinking with the two men.

"You are here." His attitude towards Liu Jia was indeed a little cold.

Liu Jia nodded and asked someone to get two tables and serve wine and food.

Jia Ping'an is still a little interested in restaurants and looks around from time to time.

A country bumpkin came.

Han Jin and others smiled and continued to speak.

"Some restaurant..."

"It's not yours." Jia Ping'an picked up the wine glass, hoping that Han Jin would rise up so that he would have a reason to take action.

Han Jin: "..."

Jia Ping'an raised his glass and sniffed the wine, and felt that the taste was not very good.

Han Jinqiang smiled, "This is Liu Jia, and this restaurant also has his own members."

Liu Jiaren.

From the time Jia Ping'an agreed to take action, he decided to listen to the broom god. The broom god asked him to go east, but he would never go west.

Han Jin pointed to the two men and said, "Huang Jing, Chang Shuo."

Huang Jing looked at Wen Erya and bowed to say hello.

Chang Shuo had fat on his face, shining, and he looked like a greasy man.

Jia Ping'an bowed and started eating.

After tasting it, he put down his chopsticks.

Han Jin there is asking Huang Jing and Chang Shuo to name the restaurant.

"I think it's good to smell the fragrance." Huang Jing smiled, "The fragrance is the fragrance of wine and vegetables. When you smell the fragrance, this is a great meaning."

Han Jin praised: "Brother Huang is a talented person. He just heard this name and felt that his mouth and tongue had a lot of appetite."

Huang Jing smiled and raised his glass to invite him to drink.

Chang Shuo called him, "It's good to smell the fragrance, there is a name here."

"Oh!" Han Jin put down his wine glass, "I listen carefully."

Chang Shuo pondered for a moment, his fat face shining, "The golden crow rose from the east every day, purple air comes from the east, purple air tower, how about it?"

"Good name!" Han Jin's eyes were filled with joy, "Purple Qi Pavilion, this name is...what to say..."

High-end, elegant and upscale!

Jia Ping'an smiled.

The three of them exchanged ideas and finally thought that the name Ziqi Tower was very good.

Liu Jia felt that he was ignored.

"broom……"

Sweep your sister!

Jia Ping'an glanced at him and felt that sooner or later he would be implicated in prison by this guy.

But Liu Jia put his posture very low, which means surrender.

Han Jin knew some officials and powerful people in Chang'an, so he claimed to be extraordinary. Partnering with Liu Jia was just a stopgap solution, with the purpose of setting up a unique skill in cooking.

Too much.

Jia Ping'an threw away the chopsticks.

The sound is very crisp.

The three of them looked over and Han Jin bowed, "I haven't asked the name of the guest yet."

This person is indeed too arrogant.

Liu Jia said, "This is a talent invited to give our restaurant a name."

Han Jin couldn't help but smile, thinking that a boy would also come to name him... Do you play house?

Huang Jing smiled, but he disagreed.

Chang Shuo laughed and said, "Who listens with scruples."

"I took the paper and pen." Jia Ping'an has been practicing calligraphy recently and feels that he has made great progress, at least he will not make a fool of himself.

Paper is expensive these days, if you want to practice calligraphy, you either play with a sand table or write on the table...

Liu Jia responded frankly and went to get the four treasures of the study.

At this time, Han Jin asked curiously: "Why did the boy refuse to say his name?"

Jia Ping'an looked at him with a smile, "It's just because you are not worthy!"

Bang!

Han Jin was furious and slapped the table on the table. Just as he was about to get angry, Liu Jia came back.

Spread the paper, grind the ink, and send the brush...

Liu Jia's expression was almost pious, which made Han Jin, who wanted to get angry, stop his impulse.

Jia Ping'an picked up the pen and took it with a stroke.

When Liu Jia picked up the paper, his level of education was only literate.

"What's the name?" Han Jin sneered: "Is there a Ziqi Tower better?"

"What do you mean?" Chang Shuo smiled and maintained his calm posture.

Liu Jia's eyes lit up and he glanced at Jia Ping'an.

This look of reverence made Jia Ping'an feel a little guilty.

Isn't this guy going back to worship my tablet?

When Jia Ping'an thought of this, he felt trembling.

"The guest is in Tianran's residence, but the guest is in Tianran..."

Gentle and elegant, Huang Jing blurted out: "Good poem! Good poem! Good poem!"

Chang Shuo was drinking, but after hearing these two sentences, his expression stagnated.

"this……"

And Han Jin was completely confused.

Liu Jia felt uncomfortable everywhere on his body, and the feeling of counterattacking the electricity made him tremble.

Someone broom god!

"The name is Tianranju!"

Liu Jia had a bright look, "How about it? How about it compared to Ziqi Tower?"

Chang Shuo put down his wine glass and covered his face with his sleeves, "I'm not as good as someone, I'm not as good as someone!"

Huang Jing murmured: "The guest went to Tianranju, but it was actually the guest... This is a palindrome style, which is so wonderful. With the name of Tianranju, this is a wonderful palindrome style."

He stood up and bowed, and said solemnly: "Huang Jing has met the husband, so I am very grateful to him."

He bowed.

Chang Shuo also stood up, "Chang Shuo has met the husband and is very educated."

This is the world of literati. When you show your strength to crush them, whether it is true or false, they will bow their heads and surrender.

Jia Ping'an bowed and stood up and said, "The wine is not good, the food is ordinary, so I've said goodbye."

He left, and when he arrived at the door, Han Qi realized, "I dare to ask the name of the husband."

"Jia Ping'an."

Han Jin suddenly stood up, "Broom Star...the tiger of hundreds of riders?"

Recently, Jia Ping'an was quite proud of the Hundred Riders. After capturing the thieves yesterday, Hundred Riders were exempted from punishment. Some people inside were muttering that this was the tiger of Hundred Riders. Han Jin was well-informed and learned about this.

Liu Jia stood up and gave him a look.

Han Jin also hurriedly chased after him and bowed to see him off.

He regretted his intestines at this moment and whispered: "Jia Langjun is so talented, Liu Langjun, we should get closer in the future."

He was scared.

Liu Jia, who is behind him, cannot be left out just by just wanting to.

Liu Jia was in a very comfortable mood and said, "The cooking was made by Jia Langjun."

"Han Langjun..."

"Han Langjun?"

Han Jin stood there dumbly.

Frying is the biggest reliance of the restaurant and the core of his future wealth. But now the inventor of cooking refuses to even tell him his own name: You are not worthy!

"I saw the true god and abandoned it like a worn-out shoe, and it was so stupid..."

He chased after him.

"Jia Langjun!"

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