() "How come I'm the one who makes such nonsense?"
As soon as Ximen Qing said these words, the man at the door seemed to have a huge reaction. He lifted up the gauze curtain and walked in angrily, cupping his hands: "I am the owner of Fengle Building. My surname is Liang Mingle. May I ask your surname? What do you think of this building?"
His eyebrows and longevity are so devalued?"
This Liang Le looked to be in his early forties, but he looked very smart and capable. He was dressed in a green robe, and his hair was pinned up by a valuable-looking jade hairpin, so it was not messy at all.
The man who called himself "Principal" just now also came in. It must be said that this man pays great attention to appearance.
This man was wearing a light yellow bagua robe. He had three strands of beard that were visible from the roots and were groomed extremely carefully. He had a fishtail crown on his head and the whisk he held in his hand was as white and flawless as a white cloud.
It can be said that this kind of appearance is the fairy spirit that Ximen Qing imagined, like a god coming out of a painting.
But since meeting Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng and Fan Rui, Ximen Qing realized that this is what a Taoist priest should be like.
Like the person in front of me, he must have traveled to rich people's homes, collected money from them, and helped them eliminate misfortune and bring good fortune.
If he was like Gongsun Sheng, no one would be convinced even if he came to the door.
But when it comes to real abilities, this kind of guy is far inferior to Gongsun Sheng and the others.
After being belittled by Ximen Qing, Jiang Jing and others, Liang Le, as the owner of Fengle Building, couldn't hold back his anger. He thought that an enemy came to the door deliberately to find trouble, so he came in to argue.
But this Taoist didn't look like he was involved in fireworks, and his expression was very calm.
However, in Ximen Qing's eyes, this Taoist actually aroused more interest. As for Liang Le in Fengle Tower, Ximen Qing didn't take it to heart.
Ximen Qing did not get up, but just held his hand to the Taoist priest behind Liang Le from his seat: "How is this Taoist priest?"
To be honest, as soon as Liang Le rushed in, he felt something was wrong.
The thirty-six main stores in Bianliang City formed cliques and competed with each other, but they only used some tricks secretly, sending a few strangers to make trouble, disrupting business, or intercepting customers at the door.
This is all common practice. Although everyone knows it, no one admits it when it is discovered.
As the owner of Fengle House, Liang Le was promoted as the leader of one of the factions because of the large scale of his restaurant. He has been doing very smoothly in the past few years, almost despising the others. No matter which restaurant owner sees him, he always
To put it mildly, the little plots and tricks in the background have almost disappeared recently.
I didn't expect that someone would come to cause trouble again tonight, but these people here really don't look like helpers.
So Liang Le reluctantly suppressed his anger and gave his name first.
After all, this is Bianliang City. If a tile falls, a family member of an official will be killed.
What made Liang Le very embarrassed was that Ximen Qing did not answer his question. Instead, he asked with interest the person behind him.
"Damn it!"
Liang Le cursed in his heart, but still asked the Taoist priest behind him to introduce Ximen Qing. Of course, his tone was not so gentle.
"This is Mr. Tongzhen Daling, who is newly awarded by the official family. You must not be impudent in front of the Taoist Priest!"
It turns out that this is Lin Lingsu, whom Old Qin is so worried about. He looks about thirty years old, even younger than Liang Le!
Isn't this guy already forty?
Ximen Qing sighed that this man's health-preserving methods were so good that he was actually growing in reverse. At the same time, he nodded and said, "It turns out to be Taoist Lin. His name is so small that it sounds like thunder, but I didn't expect to meet him here."
Lin Lingsu's eyelids were drooped as if she was in trance. After hearing Ximen Qing's words, she opened her eyes and said, "I came here to have a drink. The master specially accompanied me upstairs to view the scenery. I didn't expect to hear this.
I can’t say I want justice.”
"Justice comes from the heart." Ximen Qing laughed and said, "I wonder what justice you want?"
Lin Lingsu smiled slightly and said to Liang Le, "Please forgive me for being so troubled."
"It's great if the Taoist Master is willing to take care of this matter." Liang Lexi bowed and said, "Liang can't even ask for anything."
Lin Lingsu nodded, and then said to Ximen Qing: "Since you said that this wine is not as good as the wine you brewed yourself, you might as well take it out and ask Pindao to taste it. Although Pindao has some friendship with Mr. Liang, it is not
Justice has been lost.”
After saying this, Lin Lingsu glanced at him, and Liang Le naturally nodded in agreement. Ximen Qing flicked his sleeves and told Jiang Jing, "Pour me a glass and let this Taoist priest have a taste." It's better than this.
The fortune teller Jiang Jing was too lazy to get up to get the empty cup, so he simply poured the contents of the cup onto the ground. This scene made Liang Le, who was watching from the side, feel a pain in his heart for no reason.
As Hezhi and Meishou are the top brands of Fenglelou, Liang Le naturally worked hard. Not only did he ask his own brewing master to improve the craftsmanship, but he also sent people to purchase famous brewing recipes and fuse them together.
This is also the reason why Fengle Tower can stand out from the crowd.
Jiang Jing's behavior was obviously like destroying Mei Shou's worthless village wine. Why didn't Liang Le feel distressed?
"If these people are messing around, they will be shamed, tied up, and slapped with dozens of boards in Kaifeng Mansion!"
Liang Le thought hard and saw the fortune teller Jiang Jingqi opening a small wine bottle, which was obviously not from Fengle Tower.
"Looking at the rough workmanship of the small wine bottle, what kind of good wine can be contained in it?"
Liang Le was about to get angry, but suddenly he smelled an aroma that he had never smelled before. Although he did not know how to make wine, he had been immersed in this industry for twenty years, and he was considered an expert in wine tasting.
Even the nose is much more sensitive than others.
“It smells so good!”
An ominous thought flashed through Liang Le's mind, and he suddenly realized something was not good, so he threw this thought away to Guawa Country.
"What is the use of incense? There were wine merchants who put a lot of spices in the wine. If it is fragrant, can you still drink it?"
"Eh?" This time, the one who was slightly surprised was Lin Lingsu who was standing aside and came out.
As the wine poured out, the aroma in the room became stronger.
Liang Le sadly realized that he was the one who comforted himself. The aroma was that of genuine wine, how could there be any spices added?
Liang Le couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he laid eyes on the glass of wine.
Why isn't it amber and white? It's transparent!
I’ve only heard of this type of Jiu Liang Le, and it was just recently.
In order to find the recipe for this kind of wine, Liang Le specially sent people to Qinghe County to search for it. The news was that the winery was closed and the winemaker did not know where he had gone.
Finally, he bought a jar from nearby Yanggu County at a huge price. Liang Le never bothered to open it and still kept it in the wine cellar.
This wine has become Liang Le's secret, ready to be used as his trump card at the right time.
Thinking back to this, Liang Lecai suddenly realized that the aroma was indeed somewhat familiar.
"This wine is interesting, why is it so transparent?"
Facing the wine glass pushed in front of her, Lin Lingsu was greatly surprised, and her heart was filled with the urge to pick it up and take a sip.?"?"
Lin Lingsu waved her sleeves, and somehow the wine glass was already in her hands. She covered her face with her sleeves and drank it all in one gulp.
“Good wine!”
As Lin Lingsu blurted out "good wine", Ximen Qing clapped his hands gently: "As expected of the owner of Fengle Tower, he said the name of this wine without even taking a sip." Rumor has it that it was Qinghe.
Could it be that you are from Qinghe County?"
Faced with Liang Le's inquiry, Ximen Qing coughed: "That's right. Xiao Ke's surname is Ximen and his name is Qing, Hao Chui Xue."
Liang Le couldn't listen to what Ximen Qing said next. He kept mumbling: "Chuixue Ximenchuixue" brewing recipe. That was what he dreamed of. He never thought in his dreams that the legendary owner of Jingyang Chun
I actually came to Fengle Building for dinner, and I even bumped into him.
Next, Liang Le made a move that even Lin Lingsu didn’t expect. How much money can Ximen Daguan transfer the brewing recipe to Liang?”
Brewing recipes, brewing recipes, Ximen Qing smiled slightly, these people still don’t know that the key is not brewing recipes, but improving the process!
The still is the key.
Seeing Ximen Qing smile slightly, Liang Le said suddenly: "Since Liang is sincerely buying, of course he must quote a price first."
As he spoke, Liang Le stretched out a finger and said, "Master Ximen, what do you think of this number?"
"A hundred strings?"
Ximen Qing burst into laughter. Liang Le thought he was a brewing master like Liu Neng and Liu Jishou.
Liang Le smiled and shook his head: "One hundred guan is not even enough to deposit money, so Liang's finger naturally represents a thousand guan."
A thousand strings!
Lin Lingsu next to her nodded slightly. This brewing recipe can bring exclusive famous wines to the restaurant, and a thousand gu is considered a real price. If it is sold on the shelves of Fengle Building, this is less than a month's profit.
Liang, are you kidding me?
"Ah, one thousand guan is too little in the eyes of the high officials of Ximen." Jiang Jing pretended to be surprised and stretched out two fingers: "What do the high officials think of three thousand guan?"
"I heard that a senior official also has a herbal medicine shop in Qinghe County. The profit is only five or six hundred guan a year? This 3,000 guan can be worth five years' income."
Ximen Qing shook his head and said: "Why should I sell you three thousand strings?"
Liang Le's heart suddenly sank. It seems that Ximen Qing has already contacted other restaurants. Those old rivals are afraid that the price will be higher than this. After all, this is an opportunity to defeat Fengle House! Sold to Bianliang City
Come on, Liang also admits it!"
Lin Lingsu on the side looked slightly moved no matter how well-educated she was!