Manchu Wenwu fell in love with me

Chapter 104 Banquet
Chunqiao looked at my guilty little gesture, smiled slightly, and said: "Miss, the carriage is ready, if you don't leave, the young master will be in a hurry."

I thought about it, and decided not to take Zhang Bi with me. There should be a lot of people in the Yan Mansion today, and I don't like Zhang Bi showing his face outside.

After getting into the carriage, Zhang Bi stood there and smiled at me, the smile was extremely gentle.I poked my head out and said, "I'll be back soon." Chunqiao gave me an ambiguous look, "If you can't bear it, just take Mr. Zhang with you!"

I grimly grabbed her ears.

While begging for mercy, Chunqiao said, "Miss is guilty!"

I... have a guilty conscience.Just as he was thinking about it, Chunqiao said again: "Miss, I heard from the young master of the front yard last night that the fourth prince will kill the first and second princes due to domestic chaos in Donglin."

"But aren't they brothers? Why..."

I put away my smile, "In the future, you should not listen to such things. Those sons are full of food and have nothing to do, so they talk nonsense."

I opened the curtain, and Zhang Bi was still standing there, his figure was a little blurry from a distance, the wind blew and lifted the corners of his robe, his white robe spread like a flower, and the fluff of the wind had turned into tender leaves, he couldn’t help but Knowing that even Hua Yuejing is good, she is not as good as him.

When we arrived at Yan's mansion, Yan Hui was already waiting outside the door. In autumn, I was much colder and wore several layers of clothes. His thin clothes were sweating profusely.

I got out of the carriage, before the other foot landed completely, he rushed up to meet me, and I asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Hui was full of anxiety, "I made an appointment with the cook of 'Mingyue Tower' earlier, but he didn't come. And..."

Before Yan Hui finished speaking, I waved my hand and nodded, calling Chunqiao, "Go and call Master Zhang from 'Red Sleeve Trick'."

Yan Hui hurriedly said, "Would it be too late to call now?"

After sending Chunqiao away, I slowly tidied up my clothes and said, "I've already made an agreement with Master Zhang. If I call him here temporarily today, I'll give him double the money." This brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I have reserved many important aspects. Even if they make trouble, I have a substitute.

Yan Hui glanced at me, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "But this money will cost a lot."

I smiled and walked in, "If it can be solved with money, it's not a problem." My restaurant is about to open, and the chef of the restaurant was brought to the banquet, who specializes in making a few modern specialties, as well as my restaurant. The "wine dew" made by the distillation method, and the new drama choreography, I calculated, the cost of this banquet is considered to be a small amount of advertising expenses.

The Yan family held a banquet, and many people were invited. Master Yan finally hoped that his youngest son would have something to offer, and wished to tell all his relatives and friends.

These people are all businessmen from the northern kingdom. Although they are not of high status, they have plenty of money. I will count on them to get money from their pockets in the future. I can't wait to hold such a banquet that gathers them. This is a once-in-a-lifetime promotional opportunity.

So spending this little money is nothing at all.

The preparatory work for the banquet has almost been completed according to my requirements. Yan Hui's brothers had some problems, and even threatened Ding Tong, asking them to temporarily postpone the show today, leaving me alone.

I lay lazily on the reclining chair, eating oranges while listening to Ding Tong's report, the sour oranges made my eyes narrow, "Is it Yan Er or Yan San."

Ding Tonggui said politely, "It's Mr. Yan."

Yan Er wanted to play tricks on the theater troupe, poaching me, Yan San threatened the theater troupe, and wanted to expose me as an empty show. These two brothers still haven't figured out who the head of the theater troupe is.

I smiled, "You go, the first scene of the new show today, be more careful."

Ding Tong bowed and left.

I continued to bask in the sun, this wine is really not a good thing, from morning to now, I still have a headache, I can't get up all the time, lazy, thinking about falling asleep.

Just about to fall asleep, Yan Hui hurried over.

I saw him in a hurry, "It's all done, you go pick up the guests, and let me relax for a while." I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep.

Yan Hui murmured: "I just found out that Miss Wen's family is also coming today. Although her family is in ruins now, her ancestors are always a hereditary nobleman. Do you think today's ostentation will..."

Reluctantly, I raised my eyelids, "Let's not say I'm a down-and-out aristocrat, even a high-ranking official is fine. Young Master Yan, please do me a favor. Let me sleep for a while. Go and pick up Miss, Master!" Show it to Yan Hui, just now when I was sleeping I put the account book under my body, took it out, and handed it to Yan Hui, "Let me show you the accounts of these days, you must have something in mind."

Yan Hui hurriedly said: "Don't look at it, I don't want to look at this thing... just looking at it gives me a headache."

I glanced at him, and put the ledger in Yan Hui's hand, "No, you have to read it, how much money was used and how much was given to you, at least you have to be clear, if you really don't want to read it, let the housekeeper Help me remember."

Yan Hui wanted to say something, but I stared back at him, so he could only bite the bullet and casually flip through the first few pages under my eyes, with a helpless expression on his face.

I really don’t understand Yan Hui. If I’m asked to look at the ledger and take the money, I’d be too happy. This guy seems to be sentenced to death. I."

Yan responded and closed the account book, "Then I'll greet the guests first, you..."

I said: "You don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine in a while, and I'm going back."

Yan Hui thought for a while, "I'm done with the work ahead, I'll let Chunqiao come over."

I nodded and finally sent the nerd away.

As soon as Yan Hui left, I suddenly remembered that I didn't make up a reason to say about the handwriting behind. I wanted to chase after Yan Hui and stop him, but I was really lazy, and it probably didn't matter if I said it another day.In a daze, he ate half an orange and fell asleep.

I was sleeping happily, and was awakened by several high-pitched conversations.

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