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Chapter 219

As soon as the auspicious time came, firecrackers exploded, and a group of children immediately surrounded him, applauded and waited for the reward.

There are ten servants in Fangjiazhuang. Because of Xin Laoqi's existence, they rank eleven.

Fang Shiyi, who was ranked eleven, shouted like a businessman: "If the boss has an explanation, he will not give the money, and each person will have two big buns."

Fang Xing was worried that there was someone behind these children, so he simply gave them food to fill his stomach.

When the door opened, Fang Shiyi shouted to the crowd around him: "Today, the shop will open, and all diners will be 50% off. Please come in and try it out. The shop will not disappoint everyone..."

Deng Dainian curled his lips at the door of Qingzhuju and said, "What's the matter? You're still 50% off? We opened our business back then for a 30% off. We are really ignorant and fearless!"

The guy next to him also said disdainfully: "I think this restaurant is probably not long. Look at that boss, the one who stands with the young man in Jinpao. Before he made money, he started calling friends. Such a restaurant! I think it won't grow!"

Deng Danian was comforted and looked back and shouted, "There is no living in the store? I'll pay you to come here to see the fun? Why don't you hurry up and clean the table!"

Lin Zhiyuan was settled the score. Listening to the excitement outside, he said, "Impatient!"

At this time someone came to pass the message in the kitchen.

"Shopkeeper, are we going to try it?"

Whenever a threatening competitor appears, Lin Zhiyuan will arrange for the chef to try it out and summarize the pros and cons after he comes back.

But today Lin Zhiyuan just said lightly: "It's just a child playing, there's no need."

Fang Xing, the child in his mouth, was staying in a room on the second floor. He could see the situation on the street just by looking at it.

It was almost noon, and Fang Xing saw Xue Huamin.

"Second uncle, it's not convenient for the prince to come, so let me make up the number. Don't be stingy!"

After saluting Zhu Zhanji, Xue Huamin took out a picture of the characters, and when it was unfolded, it was actually written by Zhang Fu.

"A bite of fresh fragrance?"

Fang Xing felt that my brother-in-law was too lazy. You can write a poem at least! You are still having sex with those great scholars all day!

"Frame it and hang it."

Fang Shiyi took it over, but when he went out, he met Fang Zheng.

"Brother Fang? I'm still afraid that you won't come!"

Fang Xing stood up to meet him, and Zhu Zhanji just nodded slightly.

Fang Zheng laughed and said, "Dehua, I'll set off if your kid's post is a few days later."

Fang Xing asked, "But go to the north?"

As the preparations for the northern expedition were underway, countless soldiers and baggage were walking to the north, gathering together, waiting for the arrival of the spring signal and following the emperor into the grassland.

Fang Zheng glanced at Zhu Zhanji and was about to kneel down.

"Forget it, today is just a private server, and Fang Du commander is exempted from gifts."

Like Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanji attached more importance to these old generals.

After sitting down, Fang Zheng sighed: "Arutai refused to send troops, but I, the Ming Dynasty, would not pay attention to him. Your Majesty is going to go to Beiping, and I will lead a guard to accompany you."

I haven't had this year!

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "Brother Dehua, Grandpa Huang just issued the order, even I have to follow him."

Fang Zheng said with a graceful look: "Your Majesty has ordered all localities to issue 150,000 civilians. Xuanfu has become the backing of our army, and the food and grass are piled up like a mountain. It's time."

Two war madmen!

Don't have me?

Fang Xing wanted to ask, but he held it back.

"Select the food."

When the boss wants to have a meal, the chefs have to use all their skills, and all kinds of methods of frying, cooking and frying are coming.

After serving a table of dishes quickly, Fang Zheng looked at the dishes that he had not eaten before and said depressedly: "What are these?"

Fang Xing pointed to the menu on the wall and said, "Look for it yourself, it's all on it."

"Okay! This tastes amazing!"

In the lobby on the first floor, several men were eating, but just a few chopsticks were down, and they all praised the freshest dishes.

The first fresh focuses on level consumption, and the price of eating a meal is not low, so no one who can come in is short of money.

"I asked myself to travel around the world, but I never knew such delicacies before. How could I eat those foods in the future!"

"This piece of meat tastes fresh and strong, and even this pig intestine is so delicious, it's rare!"

A piece of fried fat intestine was sandwiched between the man's chopsticks. He shook his head and sighed, and then slowly delivered the fat intestine to his mouth and savored it carefully.

Rich people don’t eat pig internal organs, but today, the first fresh food is served on every table, which suddenly reverses the impression in everyone’s mind.

"There are also fried pork liver on the menu, why don't we try one?"

"Waiter, let's stir-fry pork liver."

"Come on! Stir-fried pork liver."

In the second floor private room with higher consumption, several businessmen were staring at the table of dishes in a daze.

"How come this fish looks like a squirrel? And it can still be called, can it be eaten?"

After finishing the juice, the waiter pointed to the plate of fish with a smile and introduced: "This dish is made of mandarin fish, called squirrel mandarin fish. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and is mixed with fresh and sweet and sour. Please try it."

One of the merchants pointed to another dish and asked, "What about this?"

The waiter said unambiguously: "This dish is called "Bai Dried Shredded Shredded Dried Tofu, cut into shreds, and made with mushrooms, ham, fungus, shrimps, dried bamboo shoots, and added with bone soup. It is extremely delicious."

A businessman waved and said, "Forget it, my saliva is about to flow out, so you go."

As soon as the waiter left, several businessmen took off their chopsticks one after another.

"Okay, okay! This fish is really delicious!"

"This old duck pot tastes even more delicious! You all come and try it."

"With this place, everyone, I'm afraid it won't be able to host guests at home in the future."

"Tsk! Yes! How can the dishes at home compare here? It's a headache!"

“…”

Fang Ze also said with a frown: "Dehua, I ate this delicious food today. If I get to the camp, I can survive!"

Even Zhu Zhanji was a little depressed.

"Brother Dehua, I haven't eaten many dishes here."

You're still complaining!

Fang Xing said: "There are so many dishes in this world, who can eat them one by one!"

Zhu Zhanji picked up a piece of steamed pork with rice noodles and sighed: "This looks ordinary, but when it comes to Brother Dehua's hands, it turns into delicious food. I'm convinced!"

Even Fang Zheng nodded frequently. He was just a juren, Wen Neng, and Wu Neng, who was able to train strong soldiers, but he didn't expect that he was so outstanding in cooking.

Sure enough, sending my son to Fangjiazhuang was our most wise decision!

During lunch time, Qingzhuju’s business today was 20% less than yesterday, which made Deng Dainian unable to even eat lunch.

"Shopkeeper, the first few next door are full!"

Deng Dainian heard the sound and said angrily: "Who are they?"

The guy recognized a few of the old customers of Qingzhuju and said, "All of them are rich."

grass!

Deng Dainian threw the brush and ordered: "Why is his family doing such a good business? Is it just for a 50% discount?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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