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Chapter 58 Inscribing a Signboard for Quanjude

Chapter 58 Inscribe a signboard for Quanjude (please collect, please recommend)

Manager Yang's office is not very big. In a small room of about ten square meters, a piece of white rice paper has been spread on a desk.

Yang Bufan rubbed his hands and looked at Lin Mu expectantly.

Lin Mu walked to the table, and other people gathered around, wanting to see how Lin Mu was going to write the inscription.

Lin Mu looked at Yang Bufan, and said with a smile, "Manager Yang, what do you want me to write?"

Yang Bufan said seriously, "Master Lin, please write a signboard for our Quanjude!"

Lin Mu couldn't help being taken aback.

Quanjude's signature?

This is not something everyone can ask.

Besides, even if Lin Mu wrote it, what is the identity of this manager Yang, can he really hang up at the gate of Quanjude?
Seeing Lin Mu's doubts, Yang Bufan showed a reserved smile and said, "Quanjude belongs to our family. I am the sixth generation heir of Quanjude. I can completely decide this!"

Lin Mu suddenly realized, looked at Yang Bufan, smiled and said, "Yang Bufan, by the way, I just saw the cultural wall of Quanjude below, Quanjude was founded by a man named Yang Quanren, it should be your ancestor! "

Yang Bufan was taken aback, and said with admiration, "Master Lin really has sharp eyes. I dare say that not one of the 1 guests will watch the cultural wall below. Even if he does, he may not I can remember it, but I didn’t expect Master Lin to remember the name of the ancestor, it’s really admirable!"

And in Lin Mu's live broadcast room, the pot exploded immediately.

Because at the beginning of the live broadcast, Lin Mu was standing at the door, and at the cultural wall, Lin Mu stood there for five or six seconds at most, and it passed by. I didn't expect that Lin Mu had already memorized all the above content. down.

This kind of terrifying memory is really amazing!

Yang Bufan continued, "My great-grandfather, Mr. Yang Quanren, founded the Quanjude signboard back then. The original signboard was not what many netizens speculated. It was inscribed by the current emperor. In fact, it was a relationship with my great-grandfather. Very good topic of talent."

Lin Mu nodded slightly. In fact, he had heard some rumors before, saying that the two major roast duck restaurants in Beijing, Quanjude and Bianyifang, became the leaders in this industry, mainly because the people who wrote the plaques for them were very good!
Why is Bianyifang a little worse than Quanjude?

It is because the signboard of Bianyifang was inscribed by a minister, while the signboard of Quanjude was inscribed by the emperor at that time.

However, these rumors have already been refuted by the two major roast duck restaurants!
Yang Bufan said with a smile, "Actually, the store where our family was located was not called Quanjude, but Judequan!"

When everyone heard it, they were all full of curiosity. No matter men, women or children, they were very interested in hearing this kind of anecdote!

Everyone in the live broadcast room also pricked up their ears.

"At the beginning, the shop was called Judequan, and it was a shop selling dried fruits. My great-great-grandfather was selling chickens and ducks at the meat market in Qianmen, and he would pass by this shop every day."

"Although the location of this shop is good, the business is indeed in decline!"

"In the third year of Tongzhi, the business really couldn't continue. At that time, my grandfather seized this opportunity and used his life savings to sell this shop called 'Judequan'."

"Originally, Grandpa Gao thought the name was not bad and wanted to continue using it, but because the previous business was really not working, he had some doubts in his heart, so he asked a Feng Shui master to help calculate it!"

Yang Bufan's eloquence is really good, he told the story in a decent way, with ups and downs, everyone listened with great interest!

"After the Fengshui gentleman came, he looked at the shop front and back, and said that this land is really a treasure land of Fengshui. The small alleys on both sides of the shop are like two sedan chair poles. In the future, a small Building, it's like eight sedan chairs, the future is limitless!"

"However, Mr. Feng Shui changed the subject and said that this shop was very unlucky in the past, and it was difficult, unless the three characters of 'Judequan' on this signboard were reversed and changed to 'Quanjude', then the bad luck could be avoided. , embark on a smooth road."

"Mr. Feng Shui's remarks, the great-great-grandfather said with a smile on his face, firstly because there is a word 'quan' in his name, and the word 'jude' means gathering virtues, which can be advertised as being particular about business, so, That’s how the name Quanjude was decided!”

Listening to the origin of "Quanjude", everyone is very embarrassed. It turns out that there are so many stories in it!

Yang Bufan said with a smile, "Afterwards, Grandpa Gao found Qian Zilong, a well-known scholar at that time, and wrote the signboard of Quanjude, made it into a plaque with gold characters, and hung it on the lintel. The writing is vigorous and powerful. , it adds a lot of color to Quanjude!"

"However, it is a pity that this signboard was accidentally lost at the beginning of the last century. It was not until the 80s that Quanjude reopened, and after asking around for news about the plaque, it was found in the warehouse of the Palace Museum. Now it is In the exhibition hall downstairs, it is no longer usable!"

It was only then that Lin Mu remembered that there was an exhibition hall for old objects on the side of the door just now. However, he followed Lin Manshan in a hurry and didn't go to visit. He didn't expect that the old plaque that had gone through more than 150 years was still there!

Hearing the story of the "Quanjude" plaque, Lin Mu felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Standing in front of the table, he picked up a brush and gently dipped it in the ink in the inkstone, with a serious expression in his eyes.

Everyone around also fell silent and looked at Lin Mu.

Lin Manshan pointed the camera of the live broadcast at the rice paper on the table, and the water friends also watched with bated breath.

I saw the brush in Lin Mu's hand firmly pressing on the rice paper, like a phoenix dancing and a dragon flying, the three big characters Quanjude appeared on the rice paper from right to left.

Looking at the three large characters on the paper, Yang Bufan couldn't help his heart beating wildly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

There is almost no difference between these three big characters and the three characters on Quanjude's signboard, but there is an insurmountable gap between the lines.

After all, Qian Zilong who wrote the inscription for Quanjude was just a scholar with considerable accomplishments in calligraphy. After all, Yang Quanren was just a small businessman back then, so how powerful a calligrapher he could know.

And Lin Mu's current level, even among the calligraphers of past dynasties, will still have a place. Although it is not top-notch, it still has a place in the camp of first-class calligraphers.

Therefore, the same picture, in Lin Mu's hands, looks exactly the same, but no matter the skeleton and soul, they are completely different!
(End of this chapter)

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