"The boss is trying to play the tip of the head or staying in a hotel?" The waiter leaned up with a diligent look on his face, shaking the towel on his shoulder and asked happily.
"Get the tip of the house, and then stay in the hotel!" Jiang Hexi stepped forward and replied. He said to the waiter: "What good tea do you have here? Just come up."
The waiter said with a smile on his face: "We have the latest Mingqian Longjing here. Should this master give me a pot?"
Jiang Hexi frowned, looked at the waiter, and smiled and said, "Longjing in the Ming Dynasty? Now in the first lunar month, more than two months before the Qingming Festival in March is really enough. I said you are a profiteer!"
As he said that, his eyes stared at the waiter.
The waiter quickly lowered his head awkwardly and smiled: "The two masters are so smart. The waiter is joking about you, ordinary green tea, ordinary green tea, do you want to drink it?"
Jiang Hexi smiled coldly and said, "Don't you just want to ask for more money? The current and Qianlongjing are not the goods from last year. If you give us the things from the previous years, we will have to kill you!"
The waiter quickly smiled and said, "No, no, I'll drink slowly. If there is any problem, you will smash my store."
The boss saw the group of people coming up and gave the waiter a warning. He would definitely not be the one who was easy to serve. He quickly gave a wink to the old man who was singing the song next to him. The old man began to take out the loquat and sang the song.
Since the emperor heard Xiaoquer last time, he now has a natural interest in Xiaoquer. As soon as the pipa sounds, he can't help but move with the rhythm of the music.
Huo Jingchen looked at the emperor in a low voice and said, "Your Majesty is careful to shudder."
The emperor frowned and glared at Huo Jingchen: "What do you know? I am listening to the little song. If I am unhappy in listening, I am not happy to move!"
Huo Jingchen nodded awkwardly, then took a sip of the tea that the waiter had come up with.
Although this is Longjing that has been inaugurated for a year, because it is located in Suzhou, these things are relatively fresh, and they are more or less better than the Longjings in the palace.
The waiter saw several merchants smiling, and hurriedly ran up and asked, "How is it, we didn't lie to you, aren't we?"
Jiang Hexi looked straight and looked at the waiter. The waiter honestly retreated.
"Waiter, stay in a hotel!" Suddenly a gentle female voice shouted at the door. Although Suzhou City is open, it is rare for women to live in a hotel alone, so Huo Jingchen actually felt a little moved.
However, after looking at the back behind, he seemed to feel something, and then pretended not to see it, and he would not let the emperor see it.
The emperor finally finished dealing with the embankment of the Yellow River, and now he could breathe a sigh of relief, so he talked loudly on the table. Jiang Hexi was also so excited.
"Masters, this is our bacon from last year, please try it!" The waiter brought two plates of bright red bacon, which were obviously still the same as they had just been exposed, and it looked like it was born with a kind of innate sweetness.
The emperor smelled it intoxicatingly and smiled: "Good meat, good meat!"
As he said that, he put a plate on a small plate, called the waiter to the shop and said, "Come on, give it to the old man who sang the song. When he finished singing, enjoy it."
The waiter nodded quickly and left with the bacon.
Jiang Hexi asked the emperor with a smile: "Didn't Your Majesty want to come to Gusu City for a walk? Now that I have been walking around, how do you feel about the customs and customs of this Gusu City?"
The emperor thought for a while and sighed: "Excellent, excellent!"
Jiang Hexi thought that the emperor would say that Gusu City was just similar to Beijing, and even because it was leaning against the water, many streets were very narrow. But he didn't expect that this was the explanation.
The emperor said happily: "This Gusu City is a water town, a town of fish and rice. If there weren't so many rivers, there would probably be no such prosperous scene."
Jiang Hexi nodded, looked at the emperor, and asked, "What are the other characteristics?"
The emperor patted his thighs and said, "After going back, I will also build a Gusu Street in the back garden. I see the river reflecting the things on the shore. It is obviously one piece, but it looks like it is in pairs."
Jiang Hexi frowned and looked at the emperor. Now he realized that the emperor has such a unique vision. But it’s okay to think about it. It’s not really a business, but it feels quite good to have a business in the palace.
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The emperor continued to eat wine and felt the atmosphere was harmonious.
Suddenly I heard a familiar flute sound coming from the upstairs.
Isn’t that what I heard of Gusu yesterday? The sound of the flute originally describes the bustling feeling of people coming and going in Gusu. When I was listening to it by the Yellow River, I just felt beautiful and a little moved.
But now when I listen to it in Suzhou City, it feels not only beautiful, but also suitable for the situation.
Jiang Hexi and Huo Jingchen looked at each other and felt that they were the woman who said she wanted to stay in the hotel just now.
And judging from the sound of the flute, it is similar to the one yesterday.
Could it be that the sound of the flute was made by that woman? Then the woman followed her alone?
Jiang Hexi was a little panicked. He could be said to have rushed from Liusha Town with a quick horse. That was an official horse and a steed horse. How could an ordinary horse catch up with it?
In addition, if hers is not an official horse, then where did she find this horse?
All kinds of things are not that simple when I put them on myself.
The emperor naturally said happily: "I play well. I don't know who the person playing the flute is. Can I call me to see you?"
The waiter quickly shook his head and said, "Master, the one who plays the flute is the guests in our store. They are all customers like you. We don't have the ability to force the guests to come out and blow for you."
The emperor frowned and asked, "You have only such skills? Do you know the origin of this guest or something?"
The waiter shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, we really don't know."
"A bunch of waste!" The emperor angrily patted the table, "Your tea is fake, the song singer is so old, and finally there is a fresh and beautiful flute, but I don't know who is blowing it.
Yes, you don’t know what you are doing in this hotel!”
The waiter quickly apologized and said, "I'm afraid this man came from the capital. There are many things in the capital and the service is good. We have a small life and a poor life. We are not as thoughtful as serving. You should take more responsibility."
After saying that, another bottle of good wine came from the ground and said to the emperor: "This, we respect you. I hope you don't get angry and don't make things difficult for the younger ones!"