I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 3 Awakening, never forgetting!
"It seems that this person is very interested in this? Then let's talk about it, maybe you can get a clue."

Seeing the guest's reaction, Qin Yong thought to himself.

Immediately, Qin Yong explained with a smile: "It's like a guest official who only drank wine, but now he is attracted by delicious food. Do you still care about wine as much as before?"

"boom!"

As soon as this remark came out, the face of the guest suddenly changed, as if he had been enlightened, he became transparent in an instant!
Yes, why didn't I think of this!

"The shopkeeper is right. Come on, this is today's wine money. Let's say goodbye first. If we have time in the future, we will definitely take care of the shopkeeper's business!"

The guest's face was full of joy, and while speaking, he reached into his pocket, without looking at it, and slapped the three gold cakes on the table, then got up and left.

"hiss……"

Qin Yong gasped, his eyes straightened instantly.

My dear, three gold cakes, thirty gold!

real or fake!

He quickly picked up the gold cake and took a bite in his mouth. It was a bit soft, not iron, but real gold.

"A local tyrant!"

Qin Yong yelled and raised his head suddenly, only to find that the local tyrant had disappeared, and there was no one to be seen after chasing him.

Qin Yong was a little stunned, the money is too easy to earn, don't underestimate the three gold cakes, the consumption in this era is enough to compare with at least 30 in later generations.

Even if you go to a five-star hotel, you don't spend that much!

……

"Zhao Gao listens to the order and investigates... Pass down the order to thoroughly investigate Lai Ai. Tomorrow morning, we will clear up Lai Ai's party!"

But Qin Yong didn't know that the local tyrant in his eyes turned a corner after leaving the restaurant and got into a carriage, and gave cold instructions to the driver.

"No... Your Majesty!"

The driver is Zhao Gao, the magistrate of CRRC, who is also the driver.

And the person who gave the order was Ying Zheng!
At this moment, Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"I didn't expect that today, when I came out to relax, I met a strange person!"

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth were full of smiles. At this moment, he didn't pay attention to the endless scolding in his ears.

It has been ten years since he ascended the throne, but the power has been left behind, and it has always been under the control of others.

Previously, after the power of the Empress Dowager Huayang's relatives came to an end, Yingzheng came to power, and Daqin was divided into three major factions.One is the clan lineage, the second is the Xiangguo lineage, and the third is the Queen Mother Zhao Ji lineage.

Today, Zhao Ji's lineage has come to an end because of Lao Ai's rebellion.

Although those Confucian scholars did not participate in the rebellion, they also belonged to Zhao Ji's faction. Now that the queen mother is under house arrest, all the good days are gone.

However, the remnants of the empress dowager's line are so noisy, but now Lu Xiang and the clan are indifferent, as if they are just watching a joke.

Now that Yingzheng made a move, he didn't believe that the two factions could still sit still.

"By the way, Zhao Gao, immediately use the power of the Black Ice Terrace to investigate the Qinyong restaurant just now!"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng thought of something, and felt that what happened today was too coincidental.

Since ancient times, the king has been suspicious, and he can't help wondering whether someone deliberately arranged it.

"promise!"

Zhao Gao responded again, the carriage shook, changed direction, and entered the palace through the back door.

Inside Qin Yong Restaurant.

At this moment, he was sitting on the counter, staring at the three gold cakes in front of him with surprise on his face, completely unaware that his words not only changed the court situation, but also made him the target of others' stalking!

This is the real first pot of gold in life!
Qin Yong looked excited and was thinking about it, when suddenly, a voice sounded from his mind: "Ding: The system loads 10, congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the talent of photographic memory!"

Qin Yong was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he felt a "boom" in his head the next moment.

In an instant, repeated landslides and severe pain nearly exploded his head.

"Well……"

Qin Yong cried out in pain, and fell to the ground, crying continuously.

It hurts, really hurts.

At the end of the pain, he simply rolled his eyes and passed out.

In the dream, countless memory images kept flashing, and what he had experienced in his previous and previous lives, what he knew and learned, were deeply imprinted in his mind!
At some point, he just woke up.

At this time, the sky was as dark as ink, and I couldn't see my fingers in front of my eyes.

"Fuck, have you slept for so long?"

Qin Yong sat up and patted his head vigorously.

In the middle of the night, not to mention no moon in the sky, not even a single star.Every household on the street was dark and ignited, and no oil lamps were lit in his shop, so it was impossible to find something to light an oil lamp at this moment!

What are you doing?

However, at the moment when this thought flashed across his mind, an inexplicable memory came to mind.

"Three steps to the back is the road, 23 steps to the left is the wall, stretching out your hand to the top of your head is flint, there is dry grass on the left, and an oil lamp on the right!"

This memory is when Qin Yong sat in this position and went to light the oil lamp.

This kind of memory, let alone memorized by most people, is impossible to even pay attention to, but it clearly appeared in his mind at this moment, and he even remembered clearly how big his steps were.

"My dear, when did I have such a good memory?"

Qin Yong was surprised, and then he found that he not only remembered these things, but also what he did and saw when he was a child in his previous life, and many forgotten places, as long as he thought of it at this moment, he could remember it.

"Never forget!"

Qin Yong muttered to himself, could this be the photographic memory that the broken system said?

(End of this chapter)