Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 109 I feel like my brother will beat them to death!
In the center of Liangzhou City, there is a very eye-catching tall building with a signboard above it that says "Sifang Restaurant".

As the earliest restaurant in Liangzhou City, Sifang Restaurant's reputation as the number one restaurant in Liangzhou is unshakable. Compared with the second and third restaurants, the business is many times more popular.

However, a few days ago, Yunlai Restaurant suddenly started selling breakfast, and it suddenly became full of people, which also attracted the attention of Sifang Restaurant.

Originally it was just breakfast, but it was nothing, and Sifang Restaurant didn't pay much attention to it.

They don't offer fine wine, nor can they compare to Sifang Restaurant's dishes, so Sifang Restaurant's business is pretty good.

But Sifang Restaurant soon paid the price for its carelessness.

As we all know, if you eat too much in the morning, you will not be hungry at noon.

Moreover, the pungent taste of the red oil haggis and the crispy texture of the fried dough sticks suddenly made the diners in Liangzhou City very picky.

They were originally passing merchants or workers in a hurry. When they were busy, they sometimes just wanted a quick lunch and then continued working.

Now, there are fewer people in Sifang Restaurant, and the business of all restaurants has been declining in the past few days.

Who can resist this?

After sending someone to inquire secretly, they learned that Yunlai Restaurant had launched a new dish, and it happened to be open at midnight. Shopkeeper Li of Sifang Restaurant was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Isn't this a mess?
After eating so much in the middle of the morning, who would want to eat out at noon?
At this moment, in the backyard of Sifang Restaurant, Lao Wang walked in with Little Persimmon under the gaze of several big men.

In the room, there was a middle-aged man with a mustache and two people sitting next to him. When they saw someone coming in, they all looked over.

"Is this the shopkeeper Wang from Yunlai Restaurant?"

"Looking like he's a little younger than us, the business is doing pretty well. Come on!"

"Show tea to Shopkeeper Wang!"

Soon, the servant brought tea and placed it on the table nearby.

The middle-aged man with a mustache was Shopkeeper Li of Sifang Restaurant. He glanced at Old Wang with a solemn look and smiled: "Shopkeeper Wang, don't be restrained, sit down!"

Now that they are here, make peace with them. Lao Wang took one look at these people and knew that they were several famous restaurant owners in Liangzhou City, and they were all here now.

For what reason, Lao Wang can think of it with his toes.

Pulling Little Persimmon to sit down, Shopkeeper Li glanced at Little Persimmon and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Wang is in good health. It's great to have a little girl by his side when he grows old."

"Haha, maybe Shopkeeper Wang climbed up a high branch and married a concubine!"

"Haha, what Shopkeeper Zhao said is damaging. I heard that you just married a concubine half a month ago. Are you feeling happy every day now?"

Several people were chatting and laughing wantonly, their eyes wandering over the little persimmon, and they kept teasing.

"Uncle, they are so bad, why do we come here?"

"Let's go quickly. Brother will be angry if he can't have breakfast and can't find the persimmons!"

Little Persimmon looked at the few people with an indescribable disgust in her heart, and looked at Lao Wang and said.

Hearing this, Lao Wang could only smile bitterly: "Good boy, my uncle will take you back soon, okay?"

It seems that nothing can be done about this matter today.

Unless he was willing to hand over the recipe for red-oiled haggis and fried dough sticks, how could these people let him go so easily?

"Uncle, please hurry up. Persimmon doesn't want to make brother angry. It's scary when brother is angry!" Hearing this, little Persimmon had no choice but to purse his lips and nodded, and sat aside obediently.

"Oh? Uncle?"

"So Shopkeeper Wang is so good at this?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that, Shopkeeper Wang, you are such a person, then that's easy to say!"

The shopkeepers of several restaurants burst out laughing. When they heard Little Persimmon call Uncle Wang, they suddenly showed a knowing smile.

It has to be said that little Persimmon is cute and cute, and there are not many little girls like her in the entire Liangzhou City.

The restaurant shopkeepers looked at Shopkeeper Li, and Shopkeeper Li with the mustache also smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Wang, I don't speak secretly. Liangzhou City is such a big place, so we can all make a fortune together. no problem."

"I heard that you made some red-oiled haggis and fried dough sticks there. You can make a fortune by yourself from such a good thing. Isn't it bad if you don't tell your brothers?"

"We are all here today, how about Shopkeeper Wang share the recipe so that we can also open our eyes?"

Shopkeeper Li narrowed his eyes, looked at Lao Wang with a threatening look, and smiled.

This morning, they went to Yunlai Restaurant in the dark.

When they saw that the queue was like a long queue and the waiting diners were not impatient at all, they were surprised and made up their minds at the same time!

Definitely have to get this recipe for red oil haggis and fried dough sticks!

Lao Wang thought, sure enough, these bastards are eyeing the formula!
Although he had expected it, Lao Wang underestimated the appeal of the red oil haggis and fried dough sticks formula to these old guys, and actually used it directly!

"Everyone, this recipe does not belong to Mr. Wang. The one who controls the recipe is my young master. If you are interested, you can discuss it in detail with my young master."

"Now, Yunlai Restaurant has been handed over to my young master. Wang is just a wage earner now and cannot make the decision."

"Please let me leave and we can talk another day."

Lao Wang looked sincere and told the truth.

However, the shopkeeper Zhao next to him sneered and said: "Shopkeeper Wang, what you said is wrong. Did you make the red oil haggis? Don't you know the recipe?"

"And your young master, don't lie to anyone. I know you are from the Wang family in Taiyuan, but which one of you here is not behind it?"

"As long as they are willing to spend some money, everyone in the clan can come over. Shopkeeper Wang should clearly understand the situation and don't let the trouble end when the time comes!"

Shopkeeper Zhao is backed by the Fan Yang Lu family, while Shopkeeper Li of the Sifang Restaurant is backed by the Longxi Li family, and several others also have connections with the aristocratic family.

Shopkeeper Li, who was at the top of the list, laughed when he heard this: "That's right, Shopkeeper Wang. Those who know the current affairs are outstanding. We won't take advantage of you. We offered you ten taels of silver and accepted it. What do you think?"

Ten taels of silver?

It is indeed quite a lot. For ordinary people, they only earn two or three taels of silver a year, which is still a middle-income person.

But for these people, ten taels of silver is just water, not worth mentioning.

Lao Wang was furious and said: "I don't know this formula. If you have any ideas, you can discuss it with my young master in detail. Wang cannot be the master of this!"

This is simply deceiving too much!
Little Persimmon was listening and frowned at this time: "Uncle, don't let them look for my brother, I feel that my brother will beat them to death!"

(End of this chapter)