"It seemed like I was looking for someone to ask if I knew someone named Luo, and said that I looked similar to that person."
This was in line with what he said before, and the shopkeeper quickly cleared up the matter with a hum.
"Our boss said that since Brother Su wants to try other restaurants, we might as well set up a table at noon and let everyone have a good time together. Our boss called a few of his friends over, and these are also
Brother Su, who owns a restaurant, we can talk about it together.
But one thing is that these guys are just as good at wine as our boss."
Their shopkeeper didn't want to discuss business with others, he just found an excuse to get together and drink.
The shopkeeper glanced at Su Luo's thin body and said, "I think Brother Su's braised sesame tastes really good, and I really want to put it on the restaurant's menu, so I said a few words to the owner and saved it.
This game.
But...Brother Su, please do what you can, and don’t force yourself if you really can’t drink anymore.”
"Thank you, shopkeeper, for reminding me. I know. Then I will...wait here now?"
The shopkeeper hummed and asked again: "Brother Su came here by himself?"
Su Luo smiled and said: "Me and my eldest brother. My eldest brother has something to do. Don't worry, shopkeeper. If I drink too much in a while, someone will take care of me."
Su Luo was very thoughtful, and she could understand what the shopkeeper meant just by mentioning it. In addition, her braised food really suited the shopkeeper's liking. The shopkeeper couldn't help but say, "Our boss likes to drink and talk about wine, Brother Su."
If you know something about wine brewing or stories and legends, you might as well tell more about it then."
Upon hearing this, Su Luo was surprised for a moment.
She tried her best to push the brine into major restaurants, but her ultimate goal was more than that.
After all, braised water is a delicacy that cannot be put on the table. If she wants to compete with a century-old family like Zhenninghou Mansion, she cannot have the capital just by relying on braised water.
What she was aiming for was drinks.
In addition to a recipe for brine, she also had a recipe for brewing wine.
Once wine is done well, it can be developed to a higher level.
Su Luo only had a general direction before. After all, starting a wine business requires sufficient capital. She thought it would take at least two or three years for her to enter the wine market.
Unexpectedly... today I have the opportunity to have a glimpse of it?
If I could make friends with these high-status and good-drinking people...
Su Luo suppressed the surge in her heart and said to the shopkeeper: "I don't know much, so I'll try my best to behave well when the time comes."
Su Luo's current mood was even more exciting than when she first signed the contract at Yunxiang Restaurant. Her palms were sweaty and her heart could not stop beating.
This time I wasn't scared, this time I was happy.
After Chen Heng came out of the restaurant, he went straight to Zhending Mansion. When he was approaching the door of the government office, Jinbao couldn't hold back and asked Chen Heng, who was looking grim all the way, "Since the prince can't let go of Miss Su, how many times have he
If there is no result in trying to retain him, why not just take him back by force?"
Jinbao didn't understand.
Just take the person back and cook the rice, wouldn't everything be settled?
What kind of concubine or concubine? It’s not up to the prince to arrange whatever he wants.
Why do you need to get angry every time you see someone, and feel anxious when you don't see him? This is not torturing yourself.
Chen Heng had a stern look on his face and said in a bad tone, "Forcible? For the sake of a woman, I used force to take that person back directly? Is the Zhenning Marquis Mansion shameless?"
A woman is worthy of his strength!
Jin Bao instantly understood how noble and proud his son was, how could he use coercion to get a woman? What he wanted was for the woman to return obediently.
Jin Bao didn't say anything more. Chen Heng said what he was thinking, but he didn't feel happy. He always felt that his heart was blocked.
The prefect Zhending had been waiting for Chen Heng at the gate. When he saw him coming, he stepped forward to greet his nephew.
Chen Heng temporarily put aside the unhappiness in his heart, "Why did you have a fever again? What happened this time?"
The magistrate Zhending said with a mournful face, "It's not like I just burned down the government office. I'll ask you to burn down the study this time."
He lowered his voice.
"There are all the letters your uncle has written home over the years in the study. I don't dare to let people from the government go in and check what has been burned, so I can only ask you to come."
When Chen Heng heard this, he almost exploded.
The uncle is Gu Yao's father and the general who guards Qibei.
"Why do you still keep those letters and not burn them after reading them?"
Those are actually ordinary family letters, but it is inevitable that sometimes they will mention one or two other things.
The prefect of Zhending hung his head in mourning, "I wasn't afraid that your uncle would have an accident someday during the war in Qibei, and he wouldn't even be able to leave a word, so..."
Chen Heng's face turned darker and darker, and he shouted at his second uncle, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhending Zhifu nodded in succession, "Yes, yes, let's not talk about this for now. Let's quickly go to the study to check."
The study was large, and the things inside were scattered all over the floor. He was not sure how long he would go through it by himself, and he couldn't let anyone in, so he called Chen Heng.
Chen Heng took Jinbao and two other absolutely reliable secret guards and went in with him, packing and rummaging around.
It took almost an hour to finally tidy up the messy study room. Except for the burned parts, the rest was sorted into categories.
Chen Heng said angrily: "How many letters are there?"
The prefect Zhending breathed a sigh of relief, "Not a lot of letters, not a lot."
Chen Heng said: "Many of them should be burned now, lest they be left behind and become a disaster."
After saying that, Chen Heng frowned, "Do you have any other secrets in your study?"
Magistrate Zhending shook his head, "There is nothing else but this."
"That's not right. Xiao Yu went crazy once, burned down your office and study, turned the study upside down, and ended up with a lot of letters. So what is he looking for?"
The prefect Zhending was questioned by Chen Heng.
What are you looking for?
Xiao Yu, who had long since escaped from the Zhending Mansion, handed a booklet in his arms to his secret guard, "You are divided into two groups. One group will go directly back to Kyoto in the open. You will stay in Kyoto for a few days before going to Chunxi Town. The other group will
Secretly, give this thing to Ping An, he knows what to do."
The secret guard took the book and left.
Xiao Yu dusted off the dust on his body, turned around and headed towards Fuyuan Restaurant.
When Xiao Yu passed by, Su Luo was waiting for the bosses in the restaurant. Su Luo was the only one in the private room. As soon as he came, Su Luo excitedly mentioned what happened just now.
Just hide the part about Chen Heng.
"I want you to accompany me for a drink? No!" Xiao Yu refused without saying a word.