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Chapter 140 The Weird Restaurant

"Master, this way, this way!"

A boy in Tsing Yi waved at an old man who was about 60 years old, "Master, I took a good seat, it's amazing, there are a lot of masters who just entered, master, what is the origin of this owner?!"

"Qi Nu, what are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man who supported the old man scolded: "Didn't you let me book a private room?"

"Butler, where is there any private room? Just now, several county magistrates came, not to mention there are so many nobles, but the private room is full, and I managed to snatch this seat by the window Yes. My lord, it’s not a slave..."

"All right!"

The old man who was obviously dressed by the owner showed displeasure, "Needless to say, let's go in."

"Yes, sir!"

The old man looked at the plaque on the door and couldn't help nodding. These words are not bad, and the artistic conception is not bad.

He looked around again, um, he is a man who knows how to behave, this running water seat is not bad!
When I entered the store, I looked around, but I felt a little weird.

I saw a stage set up at the front, and on that stage was a curved ceiling with some tassels hanging down. Although it looked beautiful, why did it feel so weird?
Looking at the decoration and furnishings inside, I also feel a little surprised.

How much does it cost to cover all with jacquard blankets?
If all of them are used here, wouldn't it be necessary to remove a thousand taels of silver just for this carpet?
He raised his foot and stomped a little bit, and was even more surprised, as if there was bluestone paved underneath?

A loser!
Looking at the furnishings again, there seems to be nothing extravagant at first glance, it is nothing more than calligraphy and painting, not famous, and it doesn't cost a lot of money; but if you look closely, you will find that all the water here is oil lamps, or The particularly good one, after a closer look, I can't help but gasp, is that Xiyi's mirror inside?

My goodness!That thing is almost equivalent to gold, which is too prodigal!

Especially the one in the middle, it looks like it was custom-made. Several huge oil lamps are connected together, making it look like a blooming lotus flower. It also owes a mirror inside. What is the mirror for?
And in the hall on this floor, just by looking at it, every five steps, there is a wall lamp on the wall, such a luxury is unheard of.

It’s also interesting to look at the location. It’s all long tables like desks, covered with tie-dyed tablecloths, and a palm-sized flower basket with some silk flowers inserted in it. If you don’t look carefully, you really think it is. The real flower is very realistic.

On the side of the flower basket, there is also a small porcelain vase, I don't know what it is for, why is this restaurant full of weirdness?
And the weirdness didn't end there, even the chair was weird.

One of the backrests is continuous and covered with a thick cloth. From the looks of it, it should be stuffed with cotton.Walking over and looking carefully, I felt that the chair was not like a chair, and the table was not like a table, but rather like the chaise longue chair, the only difference was that it was flat and the backrest was too long.

Seeing the old man watching carefully, the young man in the store couldn't help introducing: "Master, this is a chair designed by our little boss. She calls it a sofa."

"Oh?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, "Why is this name so weird?"

"It's said that the little boss got the inspiration from seeing urchins playing on the straw pile. It is said that those children got carried away playing on the straw pile and kept calling their companions crazy, and the straw pile also rustled, so there was this weirdness name."

The old man couldn't help laughing, "That's why, your little boss is interesting, crazy, hairy, um, it seems to read a little similar."

As he spoke, he sat down, and felt a sense of comfort rippling through this sitting, and he couldn't help nodding, "It's very soft."

As he spoke, he sat back slightly and leaned against the backrest, feeling that the design was wonderful.

There is no hollowing out, and thick cushions are laid on it. When I lean on it like this, I feel that the bones of the whole body are loose, and the whole person is relaxed, and it is indescribably comfortable.

He looked at his housekeeper and servant again, and said, "Sit down, too."

"No, no, how dare you little ones sit with the master?"

"My lord, it's best for us to serve in Linju. If you don't need people to serve food, you can let the two of you go to the big cafeteria at the back, which is a place for the entourage of the nobles to eat and rest. The master also Don’t be afraid of being lonely, there will be a performance to watch later, the storytelling is the latest joke, and the master of storytelling in Yinzhou, Li Shanchang, is invited, and that book was written by our little boss..."

"Oh?"

The old man became interested, "I heard that your little boss is Yang Ren'er who is famous in my Mingzhou (Ningbo was called Mingzhou in Tang and Song Dynasties). Is this true?"

"It's natural!"

The young man looked very proud, "Who dares to pretend to be our young master? Although our young master is a woman, his talent and learning have been recognized by many ministers (scholars) and masters (juren and Jinshi)! Also, our young master is four How can you write such a poetic poem if you know it?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he regained his composure. He said to the two servants, "Take care of the matter, and the old man is lonely sitting alone. Today, let's not talk about dignity. Sit down and have a drink with the master."

"Yes, sir."

"Xiaoer, tell me some of your signature dishes."

"Master, then you must not miss our stewed fire, which is something that Shige has eaten and admired. There are also cold noodles, seafood claypot rice..."

"Did your boss do it all by himself?"

"Steam-boiled and noodle cold skin yes, there are so many people, our little boss can't do it alone. However, if the master wants to eat the rice cooked by our boss, he can order special dishes, but each dish will cost [-]% more Price……"

"what?!"

Before Xiaoer finished speaking, the young man in Tsing Yi yelled, "What?! More than [-]%, your little master's hands are made of gold, can't you?"

Wang Xiaoer's new buddy has been recruited for training since a month ago.And when he came here, he felt that he was in heaven.

In the morning, there are vegetable and meat buns, millet porridge, and pickles; at noon, there are sweet potato rice and braised pork!He hasn't eaten such good polished rice for many years!He is not a local, and my wife escaped from the north.

When they were in the north, they were scolded as dogs; they escaped to Daming after a narrow escape, and a brother and sister died on the way. They thought that life would be easier when they came to their compatriots, but it was not the case.

No one called them Hangou anymore, they all called traitors instead!
So Wang Xiaoer didn't understand, three generations of their ancestors were poor peasants, and they have always been honest people, so why are they not welcomed everywhere?How could they have the ability to be traitors!
And it was a surprise that Gui Linju could keep him, it was personally approved by Xiaodong's family, this kindness is greater than anything else!
Without the little boss, their family would starve to death!Now there are four members of his family, but they all eat here with his boss, so the last thing he wants to hear is that his boss is not good.

Hearing what this little brother said, he forgot the teaching that "customers are gods" during the training. He curled his lips and snorted coldly, "Who do you think my little boss is?! That's the one who will be the wife of Yipin in the future." !Her hands are worth more than gold!"

"How do you..."

"Qi Nu, shut up!"

The old man scolded: "Don't be rude!"

"My lord, they, they!"

Qi Nu closed his mouth, seeing that his master's face was ugly, he didn't dare to say any more, shrunk his neck, and sat down.

Wang Xiaoer also felt that he had offended just now, so he apologized: "Brother, don't be angry, master, it's a small rudeness."

As he spoke, he slapped himself, "I will apologize to you!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Give me all the dishes you mentioned. Remember, I want your boss to cook."

"Okay, master, wait a moment, the little one will go now!"

After a pause, he recommended, "Master, would you like some wine and drinks?"

"What do you have?"

"That's too much, but there are Chinese special wines, which can be drunk as wine or tea. Do you want to try it, sir?"

"Then have a pot."

"Good Le!"

Wang Xiaoer was delighted, and the food and drinks recommended would be recorded, and there would be kickbacks at that time!

When I came to the counter, I reported the name of the dish, and soon I saw the person inside recorded it, and asked him to take the menu to the back kitchen.

When Man Yue saw that there was another list, she couldn't help complaining secretly, Daming people are too rich, right?
Although not every table will ask her to cook the dishes herself, but after this calculation, she actually has to cook more than 20 dishes, and she has already cooked [-] dishes before!

Mom, did she miscalculate?It should be doubled!

"Put it here!"

Man Yue wiped off her sweat, but fortunately, someone helped save a lot of energy, but she couldn't be called by others, she was alone, how could she do it?
Another rule has to be established, 30 dishes a day, no matter how much money is done, I will not do it!
Now that we are well-known in Ningbo, we need to be a bit more realistic, okay?

"Xiao Er, go tell the people outside that I will stop doing it after ordering 30 dishes every day. I will open it today, which is a good idea. I will stop doing it when I fill 50 dishes. Now there are still 12 dishes... "

After finishing speaking, he let out a long sigh, "I have to follow the rules, otherwise I will really be paralyzed..."

The people in the kitchen laughed.It didn't take long to come, but Man Yue's approachable attitude made these poor people very useful, so he respected this little boss and also regarded her as his own child.

Hearing her say this now, she seemed to be coquettish, happy but also a little distressed.

This boss used to be more miserable than them, how could they be so capable without being forced into that position?
"Little boss, you can do it after you rest."

Chef Wang is so convinced of Man Yue's cooking skills that he can't take it anymore. He is more than 20 years older than Man Yue, but he treats him with the courtesy of a teacher. Let's do it."

"do not!"

Man Yue shook her head, "You and Master Qian are the only ones who can go to the stove here, but I dare not let you help me. Go ahead, don't worry, I can eat! Xiaoer, serve the stewed and cold skin first, don't let the guests Waiting!"

　There are two updates today!It is not very smooth!Thank you for listening to the people in the mirror and Qian Guixun for their great rewards and encouragement!

　　
　
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