I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 114 Please enter the urn...

The meddler is a very strange animal, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a lack of it.

Since hundreds of literati and students started to gather in front of the Wangjing Tower, within two hours, the news has spread throughout Jiangling City.

And there is only one subject of rumors, Wangjing Tower displayed two eternal absolutes, and hundreds of literati and students returned home without a feather!

All of a sudden, the rumors spread everywhere, becoming the most lively topic in Jiangling City, and it was even the topic of conversation among ordinary people after dinner.

Gein, they usually can't understand those scholars who think they are superior.

Each of them thinks that after reading a few books, their eyes are higher than the top, and they look down on these mud legs who are digging in the soil.

It's all right now, these scholars who are usually high and high have become clowns instead...

Almost everyone is happy to see the joke.

And the group of 'jokes' were still standing in front of the Wangjing Tower, neither going nor staying, caught in a dilemma, turbulent in the wind.

Just then, the person who built the steps appeared.

Wearing a brand-new black cross-collared robe, Zhu's second son came out with a dignified look, with a big belly.While walking, he stretched out his hand to pinch his thigh to prevent himself from laughing,
Then, he stood at the gate with a serious face, and bowed to a group of literati and students: "Everyone, Mr. Zhu is very polite. Thank you for coming to join us, this Wangjing Tower is full of splendor!

Looking at the weather, it will be noon soon, why don't you come in and have a glass of water and wine.

For one thing, poetry and wine are not separated.Perhaps, after drinking a few glasses of water and wine, the inspiration came up, and the next couplet was naturally within reach.

Second, if anyone agrees with this couplet, everyone can be a witness that Zhu fulfilled his promise and took care of his meals for a year! "

What he said seemed to make sense.

And they also want to know how wonderful this second couplet is.

"Okay! Since the shopkeeper kindly invites you, then we will be disrespectful!"

"Yes! Brother Mingnan is right. I also really want to know who is right about this couplet!"

"In that case, everyone, please come inside!" Zhu Er Er pinched his thigh hard, held back his smile, and bowed again to salute.

That evildoer like Guo Erlang is really too bad, he has calculated people's hearts so accurately.

A ring is a ring, and the rings are interlocked.

Moreover, this is still a conspiracy, an aboveboard conspiracy.With my true talents and learning, I took out two eternal absolutes, and then invited you into the urn!
What he has to do now is to let these literati students into the restaurant, and treat them with delicious food and drinks.

Let them spread the word about stir fry.

And on the menu that the restaurant guy took out, it was impressively written: Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, fried pork with celery, braised pork with preserved vegetables, scrambled eggs with leeks, braised eggplant, shredded fish-flavored pork, braised rabbit meat, Erlang elbow, braised pork, husband and wife lung Slices, Baoduer, Zhajiangmian, Fried Eggplant Box, Leek and Egg Pie.

Good guy!
Everyone saw that there were stir-fried vegetables here!
Isn't that the secret of those authentic stores in Beijing?
How could it appear in Jiangling City thousands of miles away?
Could it be fake?

Or, to sell dog meat under tricks?

And just when everyone was puzzled, Zhu Er Er stood in the middle of the hall, bowed his hands again and said: "To thank you for your support! Each table will be given a piece of fried vegetables!
These dishes are made by chefs hired from Beijing at a high price! "

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand proudly and signaled all the waiters to serve the dishes.

Before these literati students could react, all steaming and colorful stir-fried dishes were served.

They are all fried just after calculating the time, and the dishes are different from table to table.

This time, almost all the dishes on the menu are served.It's treacherous!
And in this short period of ten or so breaths, all kinds of scents have already drifted away, filling the nostrils.

"Ah! It smells so good!"

After finishing speaking, she still swallowed her saliva: "Gulu!"

"Yeah! Not only is it delicious, but the colorful dishes are very attractive!"

"Ah! Wait for me to taste it first!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a large chopstick head, and stuffed it all into his mouth without being too hot.

"Hiss! Ha...ha...! Delicious! Mmmmm! It's indeed stir-fried vegetables!"

And this time, he seemed to have flipped a switch.All the literati and students are no longer polite and reserved.

They all picked up their chopsticks and ate big pieces.Needless to say, he deserves to be a chef hired from Beijing at a high price.

However, each person only took two bites, and the plate was empty.

no more...

Just a plate of free dishes, how much can there be?

Profiteer!
"Shopkeeper, serve the food. This, this...all here!"

There are still those who are not short of money, pick up the menu, and shout loudly: "Shopkeeper, I will have a portion of everything on this menu! Brothers and virtuous brothers, this meal, I invite you!"

Seeing this, Zhu's second child immediately burst into laughter from ear to ear.This invites you into the urn, it's done!
Regardless of the process, and regardless of whether anyone can match the two pairs, his ultimate goal is only one, that is,
Sell ​​fried vegetables!
Of course, the longer the two pairs are difficult for everyone, the more beneficial it will be for this Wangjing Tower.

But he greatly underestimated these two eternal absolutes.

One day, two days, three days...

The Wangjing Tower is full every day, but there is no one who can match the upper and lower lines!
Moreover, as time passed, the entire Jiangling Mansion was alarmed.All kinds of letters are like snowflakes, flying in all directions, almost without exception, they are all letters asking for help.

Even the several academies in Jiangling Mansion were alarmed, whether they were scholars, teachers, or great Confucians, they were all talking about these two eternal absolutes.

But in the past few days, Zhu Laoer and Zhu Guanshi were very happy. The Wangjing Building was full every day, and the money was put into the purse like running water.

But these have nothing to do with Guo Yi.

To be exact, he only plagiarized two pairs, made a few teasing ideas, and then stopped paying attention.

The dilapidated temple in the southeast of the city has been demolished, and the land is being leveled and foundations are being excavated for the construction of a trading market.

Yang Lijie took the architectural drawing he had drawn and looked at it intently, while Guo Yi was beside him, explaining it to him one by one.

"Uncle Erjie, look, this trading market is very simple. We don't need to build a house. After laying the foundation, we first build a platform with red bricks, and two rows of columns are built on the platform to support the roof.

As for the surrounding area, there is no need to build walls, the four sides are open, and the roof is made of three-foot-long dripping eaves, which is enough to shelter from the wind and rain. "

Yang Lijie nodded solemnly, and asked with some hesitation: "Then this ground must be covered with red bricks?"

In his opinion, this is a bit of a waste!

Guo Yi nodded without hesitation, and responded with a smile: "Well, the ground should be covered with a layer of red bricks, not to mention clean and tidy, and very hygienic.

As the saying goes, disease enters through the mouth.In our trading market, there are still many food sellers. If it is not clean, if there is an epidemic, it will be troublesome.

Most importantly, paving the ground with red bricks is conducive to the construction of drainage pipe networks.We are in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a lot of rain, so a complete set of drainage pipe network is essential! "

When it came to drainage, Yang Lijie nodded immediately: "Well, I understand that."

He had experienced this flood in the south of the Yangtze River more than once, and his memory was still fresh.

Guo Yi asked him to take charge of the trading market, and those subordinate officials, because they received high wages, also tried their best to assist him.

　Thanks to Feng Yu for the reward!

　　Boss atmosphere!Rain or shine in career, rain or shine in love, rain or shine in life!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)