Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 66

A few people happily ate candied haws on the side of the road, and some people looked at it curiously, why is this grown-up so greedy?

This thing is expensive, and usually only willing to buy it for children to eat, I have never seen two adults eat it together, tsk tsk, prodigal!

Mrs. Chen had a good time eating, now that life is easier, there is really no need to suffer herself.It is rare to go to the city once, and maybe this is the only chance in this life. Of course, I have to be happy, and I don’t care what others think.

After eating the candied haws, I started to wander around.

It is said to be wandering, but it is actually inspecting the restaurants here.

Naturally, small restaurants were not in his sights, it wasn't that dogs looked down on people, it was just that Yang Manyue wanted to sell monosodium glutamate at a good price, so naturally he had to find a strong merchant to cooperate with.

Daming is the only one with MSG. In order to get this formula, she has to be ridiculed by Leng Yun. Why can't she sell it at a loss?

After searching around and asking passers-by, I finally locked on the target.

It's just that when they got to the ground, Yang Manyue didn't go to the biggest restaurant, but went to the one opposite, this behavior made the others wonder.

"Full Moon, didn't those fellow villagers just say that the Moon in the Cloud is the biggest, most luxurious and best restaurant? Why did you come to the guest from the sky opposite here?"

Mrs. Chen looked puzzled, "I just heard someone say that today Shangke was run over by Xianlaiju and was about to close down. I heard that Xianlaiju hired a few imperial chefs from the old palace, and it was amazing! "

Yang Manyue smiled faintly, the so-called old imperial palace refers to the Forbidden City.After the fall of Beijing, many people fled in a hurry. Some of these people who used to serve the royal family were unwilling to be subjugated slaves and ran to the south after a narrow escape, but the royal family no longer accepted them.

This is also easy to understand.After all, they are the fallen people, who knows if they have been brainwashed by the Jin people?What if he came to assassinate the emperor?The royal family has always been particular about this aspect. Those returning from the north thought they would be commended for running back after risking their lives, but the reality was cruel. Not only were they not commended, but they were also suspected and monitored.

Frustrated, he also gave up his thoughts of re-entering the royal service, and concentrated on teaching the skills of future generations.When they died, the court's surveillance was lifted.And these descendants of imperial chefs have not been able to wash their hands, so they have become the patrons of major restaurants and have become the signs of major restaurants recently.

Think about it, how eye-catching are the things the emperor has eaten?If you don't mention the craftsmanship, it will attract many people.

"Mom, think about it, their business is so good, how can they value our Xianweisu?"

"Huh? The little boss's words make sense!"

Mei Dayou couldn't help nodding, "It's only useful when the cold stove burns!"

Mrs. Chen is not stupid, and Mei Dayou understands what she said.She gave a thumbs up to the full moon, "Xiao Niang, you are really getting better and better."

Yang Manyue smiled and said: "It's all taught by mother."

"Debt collector, come to make my mother happy again with sweet words. Let's go and get down to business first."

"Ai."

A few people walked towards the guest in the sky, the servant at the door looked listless, seeing a few people approaching, the voice of inviting the guest was also indifferent, and he was completely devoid of energy, obviously he was severely hit by Yun Zhongyue opposite.

Seeing them coming, he said weakly: "Objective, how many people? This shop can cook both northern and southern dishes, and the head chef is also an imperial chef..."

While speaking, despair filled my heart.These few are dressed in ordinary clothes, and they don't look like rich masters at all.

Thinking of the former glory of Tianshangke, and looking at the desertedness now, I can't help but feel sad.

But the Xianlaiju on the opposite side is full of customers. If there are not a few old patrons looking after them, they should have closed down.

Yang Manyue said calmly: "Little brother, we are not here to eat, but to borrow the kitchen."

"What?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily: "How much money did you charge Xianlaiju?! The accent sounds like a fellow villager, and you actually help outsiders to make trouble! Go, go, go!"

"Brother, don't be upset!"

Yang Manyue bowed, "We're not here to cause trouble. It's just that there is something that can bring your store back to life, and it will fight with that immortal Laiju."

"what!"

The boy laughed, "Toad yawned loudly!"

"Brother, just give it a try, even if you don't like what I have in my hand, there is no loss, right?"

The boy opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that it made sense, and then he heard the little girl continue: "I found out when I came here, and your business in the sky was very good in the past. It's just that you have always insisted on only serving local dishes. And the Xianlaiju on the opposite side is quite good at business, after inviting a lot of imperial chefs from the north..."

"You can hear me clearly."

The servant snorted coldly, "What does that have to do with you?"

Yang Manyue smiled, and said: "Our Yongbang cuisine is the most authentic, what is the reason?"

"Why?"

The servant was a little curious, "You, a girl in her teens, also understand this?"

"Humph!"

Seeing that Yang Manyue was underestimated, Mei Dayou couldn't help snorting, "How can you guess our little boss's cooking skills? Don't bother to inquire about it. Yang's small shop in Chaiqiao has been praised by all the old people in Shige! "

"What?"

The servant looked Yang Manyue up and down, and then laughed loudly, "Haha, you're so funny! Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue! It's just a yellow-haired girl, even if you start learning to cook from the womb, it's only a decade or so. But who is Mr. Shige? Leaving aside the moral articles, his old man’s tongue is the most tricky in the world. Mr. Shige praised you? I really laughed to death..."

"You bastard!"

Mei Dayou was furious, clenched his fist like a sandbag and wanted to beat someone up.

"Big friend..."

Yang Manyue held him back, shook her head, and said to the boy: "Brother, did you see the real chapter?"

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, we are not here today to apply for a cook..."

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, she is full of nonsense!"

Suddenly, Yang Manyue was interrupted by a voice, "Ah Fu, are you blind?! Cats and dogs are welcome, drive them away quickly! Where did you come from, like a beggar!"

While speaking, a man in his fifties appeared in front of them, with a face full of disgust, he waved his hands and said, "Go away! Go away! It's really bad luck! Now muddy legs dare to come to my heavenly guest Sapo, it's really all Snob!"

"How do you talk?!"

Mei Dayou was really angry, "You are the one who sees people as inferior! I..."

"That's it!"

Yang Manyue stopped him, sneered, and said: "My Daoxian came to live here only because I have a lot of tricks to overwhelm the guests in the sky. Hehe, now I understand. Mother, Brother Dayou, the warehouse is full, let's go!"

"I bother!"

When Yang Manyue and the others turned to leave, there was a scolding from the shopkeeper behind him, "What are you pretending to do! I appreciate it! Xianlaiju, the methods are getting more and more despicable! Get a few of these things to add to my embarrassment." Happy too? Having a son..."

Yang Manyue shook her head.

This boss has a bad attitude, maybe there is a lot of willingness, such as bad business, impetuous; or think they are countrymen...

But no matter what the reason is, you can't treat guests like this!
On this point, he was not wronged.

Let's go to Xianlaiju on the opposite side to have a look. If this is the same, then we can only look for other hotels.

When he reached the gate of Xianlaiju, before he could say anything, the boy at the gate immediately chased him away, "Walk around, this is not a place for you to come."

Although Yang Manyue has a good heart, she was also annoyed by this kind of low-minded behavior, "The store is open to the street, attracting customers from all over the world. If others can come, why can't I come?"

"Yo?"

The boy looked a little surprised, "He still has a sharp mouth."

He sneered, "I don't even look where this is! Xianlaiju, Xianlaiju, that's only for god-like figures. What kind of thing are you? How dare a frustrated poor ghost come here to play wild? Now the mud legs are really restless, and I am not afraid of dirtying the eyes of the nobles!"

Yang Manyue just said a word, and the boy said a lot about Barabara, comparing the two sides, Yang Manyue suddenly felt that the previous store owner was considered kind.

"Our master chefs here are all queen chefs, and they cook all court dishes! Hehe, do you want to come in? Well! Take out the silver first! I tell you, don't want to enter the door without a hundred taels of silver!"

"You dog's eyes look down on people!"

Rao Chen was honest, but he was also annoyed by these words. He took Yang Manyue's hand and said, "Xiao Niang, let's go! It doesn't matter if you don't enter this kind of place!"

"I bother!"

Although the young man is a man, his work style is even more domineering than the old lady Ye, "Where to get lost! Don't stand in the way of the nobles!"

"What a gentleman's way!"

Yang Manyue sneered, "I want to see how noble the people here are! Brother Dayou, go and borrow pens and ink from the little brother who set up a calligraphy and painting stall over there! I don't believe it. People of the Son of Heaven, there is nowhere in this world that you can't go to!"

"you!"

The little servant stared, and suddenly felt that this woman was a little unusual.

This is not something that ordinary mud-legged people can say, obviously they have read books.

While he was hesitating, Mei Dayou had borrowed a pen and ink, and Yang Manyue took the pen and walked to the side of the Xianlaiju store, where there was a white wall, which was a place for literati to splash ink.

The style of writing in the Ming Dynasty was prosperous, and by the end of the Ming Dynasty, the literati in the south of the Yangtze River were somewhat bold and unrestrained in the Han and Tang Dynasties.Therefore, there will be such white walls for people to splash ink in all the big restaurants, and even on both sides of the stores.Firstly, it can show that the shop owner is also an elegant person, and secondly, once there are any eulogizing poems spread, it will also be very good for the business of the shop.

Of course, not everyone can graffiti on this wall.Generally speaking, although the literati of this era are a bit unscrupulous, most of them are relatively self-aware.Probably because of the narrow circle, if you write something inappropriate, your reputation will be ruined.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

The little servant felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly called a group of people out, "You country girl, how can you defile this wall?! Come, catch her!"

Yang Manyue's hands and feet were extremely fast, and before the boy could greet her, the pen and ink was already on the wall: "Look at the mountain through the door, the mountain is three feet high!"
(End of this chapter)