Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Chapter 114: Wang Zhao clan no longer exists

Compared to most people who are vaguely unable to let go, Wang Zhao's is much more generous. Under Li Xin's order, everyone swiftly followed the demonstration he had just given, and said "Welcome". Among them, only Wang Zhao's actions and expressions reminded Li Xin of the meaning of some later generations of Haidilao waiters. As for the words of others... there is always a subtle sense of being forced to operate.

This is not what Li Xin wanted. But he also understands that this kind of thing can't come in a hurry and can only slowly change these people's concepts. However, although he decided not to punish those who did not well for the time being, this does not mean that he does not intend to reward those who do well.

Rewards and punishments are clear, this is the kingly way.

Li Xin pointed his finger at Wang Zhao's, and said, "You did a good job. When the king's restaurant opens, you will be the manager of the restaurant, and everyone else will be under your control."

"Manager?" Wang Zhao asked half-step forward, questioningly. Such a position name has not become a word that everyone can understand at least in the Tang Dynasty.

Li Xin also realized his omission, and then said: "You can understand it as a shopkeeper."

Joy suddenly appeared on Wang Zhao's face. The reason why she expressed herself so hard was that she wanted to get a chance to realize herself under Li Xin's hand. At first, she thought she would have to work hard for a while, but she didn't expect to get what she wanted so much in advance with the background of so many people with poor brains. It really complies with the old saying: It is all set off by colleagues...

Li Xin didn't fail to see Wang Zhao's ambition, but he didn't mind it at all. In fact, for him, ambition has never been an unpleasant trait. A careerist with a good eye and a low hand is the object that should be hated most. If a smart person has ambition, it will only make people feel cute.

Li Xin doesn't care who will be in charge of his restaurant, as long as that person can do his job well and earn a lot of money for him. A person with ambition to take up this position can even make Li Xin more worry-free to some extent, because ambition is the strongest motivation to push this person to do their best to run a good hotel.

In fact, from the day when Li Xin first met the families of these prisoners, Wang Zhao's initiative to speak out has left a deep impression on Li Xin.

Be able to maintain the ability to think calmly in such a bad environment, accurately analyze your situation, and make decisions that are beneficial to you as much as possible, and show your ability to the future owner as much as possible... If it is placed in later generations, this Wang Zhao family will definitely be a role like a business woman.

It's a pity that she was born in the Tang Dynasty, wasting her time and talents for so many years, she can only be an unknown housewife, she will feel very unfair, right?

Which self-confident person would be willing to be trapped in such a life?

Li Xin didn't mind giving her a chance. He was curious how far this woman could go.

Wang Zhao got the opportunity to think about it day and night, and without a word, he knelt down and saluted Li Xin, expressing his most sincere gratitude.

"The maidservant must be the prince's liver and brain, after death." Wang Zhao cried.

Li Xin waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be so tragic, just work hard. In other words, what is your name, I can't always call you Wang Zhao, Wang Zhao?"

Wang Zhao's original surname was Zhao, and Wang was the imprint of her husband that she got after she got married. Now it seems that there is actually no need to keep it.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally said firmly: "The maidservant's surname is Zhao, dare to ask the prince to give him a name."

Li Xin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Want a name?

This is a very formal pledge of allegiance, almost equivalent to a direct request to be Li Xin's retainer. I have to say that she made such a request at such a time point, which meant that she was climbing along the pole.

But Li Xin can understand. As a woman of low status, if we don't take advantage of the time when Li Xin asks her name to talk about it, there may not be a more suitable opportunity in the future.

I have to admit that Li Xin still appreciates this kind of person who can seize the opportunity.

"Can I trust you?" Li Xin asked calmly, with a light gleaming under his eyes.

Zhao replied: "If there is any betrayal of the prince, the maidservant is willing to die tragically under the sword, and never live beyond life."

Li Xin smiled softly: "I hope that nothing like this will happen. Otherwise, your request would be easy to meet."

The sound is not loud, but it is utterly loud, like gold and iron.

Here, Wang Gui cooperated very spiritually and stood behind the prince, slightly revealing that he had experienced the terrifying murderous aura of the dead mountain and blood.

Zhao's face turned pale, his back was instantly cold and sweaty, and the complacency that had just been raised in his heart immediately disappeared without a trace.

Everything went so smoothly that she became a little buoyant, and she became more and more convinced of her own intelligence, even the prince in front of her, she vaguely held an attitude of use.

Just when she thought that her plan was about to succeed, the prince who always seemed harmless to humans and animals gave her a blow, as if inadvertently showed his sharp teeth and fangs, and clearly conveyed a message: There will always be unequal between him and her, and her life will always be between his thoughts.

Zhao suddenly realized that his intelligence and ambition were nothing in front of Li Xin. It's not that he didn't find these things, he just didn't mind. Smart and active lackeys, if they are loyal enough, who would not like it?

Yes, he wanted a dog, and she happened to be a good dog, and everything just happened to fit in this way.

Zhao finally calmed down from the joy of success, and his face returned to calm, but he was still slightly pale.

Seeing this, Li Xin slowly said, "I said just now that I will return all of you as a good citizen in three years. Now I regret it. Of course, the others are the same, only you, Wang Zhao, your slave I will detain the document forever. Would you like it?"

The Zhao worshiped and worshiped again, and only after three full prayers did he speak again, and his voice could not hear the joys and sorrows: "Handmaid, I am willing."

Li Xin nodded and said, "Okay, then from today, you will not be the king of shit, Zhao, your name is Zhao Ke, and I belong to the Royal Palace of Chu."

The Zhao family, or Zhao Ke, no longer showed a look of ecstasy, but bowed respectfully and solemnly said: "Zhao Ke, pay homage to the king of Chu. Xie Chu's grace for giving a name.

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