Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 672
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yuan laughed, "Hahaha... So, the store wants to hire me? Interesting, interesting!"

"Boss, don't talk nonsense, hire us Mr. Xiao? Do you know what this sentence means?" Cao Zhengqin said coldly.

"Hey, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously! Boss, serve the food, let me taste the taste of your first antique soup in Chang'an City!" Zhao Yuankai was full of interest, and waved his hand to signal Cao Zhengqin not to worry too much.

"Guest officer, wait a moment, we will pay for all your consumption today, no! From now on, as long as you come here, guest officer, it will be free!"

"Today, I will take out all the most signature dishes in our store, so that you can have a good time, guest officer, but even if this is the case, it still can't match the words of gold that the guest officer just said!"

The boss is indeed a fine person, and he speaks nicely.

Zhao Yuan smiled and waved his hands, saying:

"No, just follow what she ordered just now. When there is a change, I will come again."

"Then, then follow what the guest officer said!"

The boss backed down.

The shopkeeper following behind was rather displeased.

When we arrived at the back kitchen, the shopkeeper couldn't help it, and said angrily:
"What are you doing? Didn't you just make some comments, and you really think you are amazing? What's wrong with hiring him? Are you afraid we won't be willing to give money?"

"You can shut up, this is Chang'an City, not the west of Shu, those young masters are either rich or expensive at a glance, will they care about your three melons and two dates?" The owner suddenly turned black.

"So what if it's either rich or expensive? Our antique soup is now the first-class gourmet shop in Chang'an City. Who comes here to eat is either rich or expensive? Then there are a few adults from the second rank in the court who are all rich and expensive. Our regular customers here!" The shopkeeper was still not convinced.

Especially when it comes to those adults from the second rank, they are even more proud instantly, and said:

"Boss, you know that those adults from the second rank are already familiar with me, and they will help me a little bit in the future!"

The owner's face became more and more ugly, and he was about to get angry when the waiter came in:

"Boss, shopkeeper, the Master Registrar of Taichang Temple is here!"

"My lord? This is a third-rank official, a big man, you can't be negligent, hurry up, go out and have a look!"

The owner greeted him immediately.

Although the legal system in Chang'an City is now transparent, even if the senior officials in the court have high status, they dare not be blatantly special and prestige!
But, it's their business whether they play prestige or not!

But if you walk on the streets of Chang'an, if you don't respect it, it's another matter!
The shopkeeper ran the fastest, and as soon as he came out of the hall, he found that the master bookkeeper was standing outside with a pale face, his eyes were staring blankly in one direction, and beads of sweat were protruding from his forehead!
When I got closer, even my calves were shaking.

"Master Yao, what's the matter with you?" The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face.

The master bookkeeper has only been here twice, but the shopkeeper seemed to be meeting an old acquaintance. He opened his mouth and said the kind Mr. Yao, and his voice was not low. It was obvious that he deliberately shouted to the other guests in the hall!
Unexpectedly, Master Yao is a bad thing this time.

Master Yao just slumped on the ground, seeing the look in the shopkeeper's eyes, he wanted to kill him!
He gritted his teeth and pointed to the shopkeeper, then tremblingly walked towards Zhao Yuankai's table, and when he arrived, he was about to kneel down.

But Zhao Yuankai acted as if he hadn't seen him.

On the side, Cao Zhengqin, acting chief supervisor and deputy admiral of the West Factory, just snorted coldly and waved his hands.

Master Yao understood instantly, nodded tremblingly, then turned around and left without even caring about the meal.

The shopkeeper directly chased him out.

Seeing this scene, Dong's heart trembled suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and followed out.

"Master Yao, why are you leaving? Is there something wrong with Antique Tang, or is it something I've taken care of..."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, Master Yao turned around and slapped him with his hand.

Then, furiously but still suppressing his throat, he said:

"You, you idiot, almost killed me!"

"Master Yao, what's going on? Is it because of the guests at the table in the southeast corner?" The owner rushed out and asked in a concentrated voice.

"Master, it seems that you don't understand the situation! Well, it's right if you don't understand. In short, I, Yao, just give me a word of advice. Don't neglect the guests at that table!" Master Yao looked at the owner. , said in a deep voice.

"Master Yao, what do you mean? Is the status of the guests at that table too valuable?" the host asked.

"It's more than precious, then... that's the sky! Forget it, I can't say any more, boss, your store is going to be on fire, and when you have time, pay homage to the ancestral grave and see if there is any smoke!"

"Stop talking, I'm leaving!"

Master Yao left in a hurry.

Only the owner and shopkeeper were left messing in the wind.

More than precious, that is heaven!
What does this mean?
Could it be...! ! !
The boss didn't dare to think about it.

The shopkeeper finally came to his senses, he slumped on the ground helplessly, and a foul smell came out!

This is scary!

"You, you... Forget it, pack up your things tomorrow and go back to Sichuan!" The boss gritted his teeth, and finally said this sentence.

When I came back to my senses, my back was also icy cold.

Thinking about those words again, the sensitivity to the Ministry of Agriculture and the national policy of the Han Dynasty, and the otherworldly demeanor... Except for today, who else?

Think about the words of that entourage, hire my Mr. Xiao, do you know what this means?

That is to hire the emperor!

This means courting death!

Returning to the store with trembling mentality, the owner wanted to pay for it, but on the way, an accident happened!
"My boss? Where is my boss!"

"Boss! The three great talents of Chang'an City are here, and they haven't come out to greet them, how can they serve you?"

"What are you doing? The most popular antique soup in Chang'an City recently? Just this service? Are you afraid that we will write a piece of poetry tomorrow and your reputation will be directly ruined?"

Three gorgeously dressed young men with a domineering attitude walked into the antique soup, followed by six servants, who came in and yelled and shouted!

The boss suddenly felt dizzy, and hurried up to meet him.

Here, Zhao Yuankai took a sip of tea, looked back, frowned, and asked:
"what happened?"

"My lord, they seem to be the three most talented people in Chang'an recently." Cao Zhengqin replied.

The three great talents?

Zhao Yuankai had heard of this.

At that time, I knew about it in the memorials of the Jingzhao Mansion, so Zhao Yuankai had a good impression of linking these three great talents with Tang Bohu, the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River in his previous life.

Seeing the real person now, Zhao Yuankai frowned suddenly.

　Ann, sweet dreams

　　
　
(End of this chapter)