Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() "Daxiangguo Temple?"

When Ximen Qing heard the name mentioned by the fortune teller Jiang Jing, he suddenly thought of someone.

I have never heard of that person on Liangshan, I'm afraid he is still cooking vegetables in the vegetable garden of Daxiangguo Temple.

The man beat Zhenguanxi to death with three punches, and had no choice but to go to Mount Wutai to become a monk. Many things happened, and even Elder Zhizhen had no choice but to write a letter and send it to Daxiangguo Temple in Tokyo.

He also served as an errand under the family of Xiaozhong Jinglue in Weizhou, and worked as an official visiting envoy for the five roads in Kansai. His surname was Lu and his name was Da. He was under the jurisdiction of Lu Tiju; There is a nickname in the rivers and lakes called "Hua Monk".

But Ximen Qing prefers to call him "Master Lu" affectionately.

Master Lu's legendary experience in his life is really staggering, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is sao.

So at this time, when the fortune teller Jiang Jing mentioned Daxiangguo Temple, a fat monk appeared in Ximenqing's mind immediately, that is, the majestic Master Lu.

Such a hero is nearby, it would be a pity not to meet him!

But Jiang Jing got it wrong, and said along the way: "The Daxiangguo Temple is naturally a good place. It has won the obedience of the royal family, and the incense is very prosperous. There are dozens of Buddhist temples and law schools, and thousands of monks."

Shiqian interrupted, "A thousand bald donkeys? If there are a thousand bald heads swaying in the morning class, it must be very spectacular. Brother, you must go and see it!"

"When you've settled down, get up early tomorrow and go have a look!" Ximen Qing was also a little itchy in his heart, counting his fingers, and it's not a short time for Hua Monk Lu Zhishen to come to Daxiangguo Temple. I don't know who that coquettish Master Lu is Didn't he drink with those rascals all day long, or did he spar with Lin Chong, the leopard head?

In short, there is no leopard head Lin Chong on Liangshan, and there is no flower monk Lu Zhishen, so these two guys should stay in Bianliang, Tokyo.

Perhaps it was because Gao Yanei had never met Mrs. Lin on the street, or perhaps it was because Ximen Qing's arrival caused some changes in events.

Don't think too much, you'll know when you go to see it tomorrow.

The wine transport team marched south from the Xinsuanzao Gate, passing through the Wuzhang River and the moat, and there was another city gate in front of them.

Shi Qian pointed to the gate of the city and said, "The Suanzao gate is here. Passing through this gate is the inner city."

Another jujube gate!This surprised Ximen Qing a little.

"My master has never been to Tokyo, so I don't know that there are two Suanzao Gates, the old and the new." Seeing that Ximenqing was slightly surprised by the fortune teller Jiang Jing, he explained: "In fact, there was only one Suanzao Gate in the past. Later, another Suanzao Gate was established in the expansion of the outer city. , this gate actually changed its name to Jinglongmen. It’s just that the common people like the name, and they still like to call it Old Suanzaomen.”

"So that's the case. It's really hard to change the old saying." Ximen Qing suddenly said: "This is a bit interesting."

After passing the old Suanzao Gate, there is a street going straight to the south, not far from it is the towering outer wall of the imperial city, the height is really astounding, no wonder this street is called Gaotou Street.

Go all the way to the end of Gaotou Street, turn a corner, and there is Tianshui Lane in front of you.

Only at the end of the road did I realize that there is not only one Tianshui Lane, but three as many, and there is even a small Tianshui Lane in the west.

Looking around, the streets are crowded with people. Except for the walking crowd, there are people driving horse-drawn carts selling all kinds of north-south goods, and some pushing small carts to buy food and cooked food. The shops were next to each other, and the guys kept yelling at the door of the shop.

"It will be more lively at night." Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, said triumphantly: "The lights will be bright at that time, but I don't want other places to be dark at night, and there will be a curfew."

"What?" Ximen Qing was shocked: "Tokyo doesn't even have a curfew?"

The fortune teller Jiang Jing shook his head: "It's gone a long time ago, otherwise there will be such excitement at night?"

Ximen Qing suddenly felt that all the historical knowledge he had learned was returned to the physical education teacher.

Without a curfew, what is the difference between the prosperity in front of you and the future?

As expected of Bianliang in Tokyo, gold is flowing everywhere, you just have to reach out and grab it!

Ximen Qing suddenly felt that his previous worries were completely unnecessary. With the current scale of business, as long as his series of products are launched, they may immediately cause a sensation. <!

Perfect tonic wine!

Mahjong!

These high-profile products rushed into the market in Bianliang, Tokyo, and it would be a no-brainer for Japan to make money!

Ximenqing is full of confidence, and he is not sure what the Imperial City Division can do, but it is sure to succeed in the market.

But the only thing that can't be avoided is various taxes and the exploitation of officials at all levels.

Regarding this point, Ximenqing already has a plan in his stomach, and he can start it as soon as the prodigal son Yanqing arrives.

Find an inn to stay, get the best shop, start business, and report to the Imperial City Department, these are the things to do now.

The inn that the fortune teller Jiang Jing is familiar with is in the second Tianshui Lane, called "Xixi Building".

The word "Xixi" is naturally taken from "hustle and bustle", which means people coming and going and noisy.

As soon as the wine delivery team stopped at the entrance of the inn, a guy immediately came up to greet him.

"It's been a long time since I came to Tokyo." Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, looked at the big signboard of "Xixi Building" in front of him, and couldn't help talking to himself.

"Boss, Mr. Jiang came to Tokyo to take an exam, and he has always lived in this Xixi Building. It is a famous inn in Bianliang, Tokyo."

Ximen Qing smiled and said to Wu Song and the others: "I didn't get a shop, so I can only stay here temporarily."

"Dear guest, Xixi Tower makes you feel at home!" The guys patted their chests and led the wine transport team into the inn.

The shopkeeper came up to greet him. At this time, Jiang Jing, the magician, came out as the accountant and regular customers, calling for the biggest and best yard.

"Don't say that you have to stay for a month. Would the shopkeeper be worthy of us if he didn't give you a good price?"

The magician Jiang Jing used his trump card at the beginning, but the shopkeeper smiled disapprovingly.

"The price will not change, no matter if the guest stays for one night or for a year." The shopkeeper's tone is very respectful, but the meaning in the words is also obvious, that is, the price will never be compromised: "Xixi Tower is located in the entire Bianliang City. You can count them here, and the distinguished guests bring their goods, but if you go to a general store, the location is poor and the service is not good.”

"There must be some benefits? To be honest, I have lived in your store more than once." Jiang Jing also knew that what the shopkeeper said was true, but as a cashier, if he came out to negotiate, if he didn't get some benefits, it would be embarrassing.

The shopkeeper naturally understood this truth, and put on a high profile: "Other consumptions of distinguished customers in the store are all calculated at [-]%, what do you think?"

Ximen Qing laughed in his stomach as he listened. It turns out that this strategy of using more and getting more discounts has always existed since ancient times.

Anyway, Jiang Jing finally regained some face, and nodded in agreement: "That's it."

The wine jar was moved into the yard, the porters were sent away, and the whole yard finally became quiet. Only then did Ximen Qing realize that this place is indeed a good place.

Five main rooms, plus four side rooms on each side, even if Xue'er and the others come, there is enough room to live.

There are flowers, plants and trees in the yard, green brick pavement, and a well under the tree. Once you stand in the yard, the noise outside suddenly disappears, making people calm down.

Put away the luggage, let the shop assistant feed the horses, Ximen Qing said to everyone: "Right now, it is the first foot in Bianliang, Tokyo. Whether you can stand still depends on the following." <Whether it can be prosperous , It depends on how the pavement is. "How to sell, at least the banner of Jingyang Chun must be erected on the streets of Bianliang, and it must be seen in the most conspicuous place.

"It's not a big problem." Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, said straightforwardly: "It's just about the price."

"As long as the location is suitable, the price is not the main factor." Ximenqing said with a smile: "Without a good location, can it compare to 36 genuine stores?"

Since he wanted to bring his business to Bianliang, Tokyo, Ximen Qing still had to do some homework for the existing competitors.

In the Song Dynasty, wine was monopolized, and the government sold some "wine-making rights" to a number of powerful restaurants every year, and then these restaurants sold wine, and other small restaurants had to buy from these restaurants.

If private brewing is found out, it is definitely a serious crime. Although losing your head is a bit exaggerated, a huge fine will also make you go out of business. <However, Zhuzhi County of Qinghe County nodded, not counting private brewing. As for brewing wine on Liangshan, it is naturally not easy to mention it face to face.

The 36 main stores in Ximen Qingkou are large restaurants designated by the government, and have a certain amount of "wine making rights" every year.

When mentioning the 36 main shops, Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, immediately showed an expression of unbearable memories of the past, shook his hand and said: "When Jiang was in Bianliang, he was always drunk and happy, and most of the wine brewed by the 36 main shops was drunk. Passed. I thought it was all good at the time, but now hehe.” The taste of <, they can’t catch up with flattery! "

<Once it is launched in Bianliang, I don’t know how the 36 main stores will respond.”

"I definitely won't be reconciled." <Squeezing to death is not enough. <Whether it becomes a wine designated by the government, whether it is 36 or 72, you can only stare blankly. "

After hearing Jiang Jing's words, Ximen Qing smiled and said, "I'll figure out a solution for this matter."

After finishing speaking, Ximen Qing turned to Wu Song and said, "Second Brother, tomorrow we are going to two places: one is the Daxiangguo Temple, and the other is the Imperial City Department. Anyway, report first before we talk about it."

"Reporting to the Huangcheng Division is a serious matter, but why do you want to go to the Daxiangguo Temple?" Wu Song was a little confused. Ximenqing's words seemed to put the trip to the Daxiangguo Temple in front of the list. Could it be more important than going to the Huangcheng Division? important?

The romantic husband Ximen Qing:

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