I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 672
"Oh, King Zhao is coming too?"

Qin Yong raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect that a reform of his restaurant would attract even Zhao Wangyan.

But think about it, this place itself is Zhao Wangyan's harem, so it's normal for Zhao Wangyan to run here if he has nothing to do.

"Let's go, since there are so many guests today, as the host, how can I not make gestures to welcome one or two?"

Qin Yong stood up, as a businessman, he would not neglect the customers and bully the customers.

"By the way, Xia Ji, after a while you take care of Mrs. Liu and come out and tell me!"

After a pause, Qin Yong turned around and gave Xia Ji and the others another order.

"promise!"

Xia Ji and others hurriedly agreed, and Qin Yong just left.

"Look... that person is Shang Jun..."

"Um……"

As Qin Yong approached, the eyes of those who had just entered the backyard all focused on him.

Qin Yong walked all the way, and he was also looking around.

As he got closer, Qin Yong's eyes swept over many people one by one.

Seeing this, most of these people are dressed in brocade clothes, there is nothing strange about it, after all, those who can enter here are basically either rich or expensive.

Even if ordinary people can only come in once after exhausting their savings, they are much wealthier than ordinary people. It is not surprising that they can wear this kind of clothes.

But the strange thing is, Qin Yong found that each of these people's aura is unusual.

Generally speaking, literati who use swords as accessories, their posture with swords is quite different from that of warriors.

This ordinary literati has relatively soft hands. When lifting the sword, the long sword gradually droops, and it is not so stable.

Swordsmen and warriors are different, whether they are swordsmen or ordinary warriors in the army, they always have a standard posture when holding a sword, which is very stable and will not sway at all.

Keep this posture, just to draw out the long sword in your hand at the critical moment.

This is a habit, a habit of responding to the enemy.

At this moment, Qin Yong discovered that all the people present were putting the hilts of their swords in front of their lower abdomen one by one. This is the way warriors hold swords. As long as there is a slight movement, they can immediately draw out their hands with the other hand. long sword.

None of these people were literati, they were all warriors.

Perhaps, they are all swordsmen.

This discovery gave Qin Yong an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition.

This restaurant, is it possible that ordinary warriors and swordsmen can enter this restaurant?
The sudden appearance of so many people is not normal in itself, and it is even more abnormal if these people do not have a literati.

You know, reality is different from martial arts novels.

In martial arts novels, there are this family, that sect, and they all seem to have endless money.

But in reality, the so-called warriors are nothing more than other people's thugs. It is true that it is more convenient for them to make money than ordinary people, but how can they be compared with those scholars?
In this world, the greatest right to speak will always be in the hands of the gentry, and the greatest wealth will always be in the hands of the gentry.

Even those so-called big merchants are, in the final analysis, fat sheep cultivated by those gentry.

Those gentry have squandering capital, but what kind of squandering capital can those warriors have?

Many warriors, to put it bluntly, may even eat their last meal without the next meal. Only by showing enough skills to serve those gentry as diners and guard their homes can they have a bite to eat.

To put it simply, good warriors are basically bodyguards who guard the house.No matter how good this bodyguard is, how many of them would be willing to spend sky-high tickets just to visit this restaurant?

weird...so weird...

The more he thought about it, the more strange it became, and Qin Yong gradually became wary of these people.

Soon, Qin Yong walked out of the backyard and came to the attic of the front hall. The lively atmosphere rushed over his face. Even Qin Yong was inexplicably taken aback when he saw it.

Seeing this, there is still half an hour before the grand event, however, the entire restaurant hall is almost full of people.

Counting up and down, there are at least hundreds of tables.

These people are the real gentry, nobles, and they are all ostentatious, and they are not comparable to those in the backyard.

These people moved their hands and feet, and their eyes were arrogant and arrogant, without the slightest restraint. Although they were amazed by the decoration of this restaurant, they looked like they were enjoying it.

It seems that the layout of this restaurant should be like this, so that it can be worthy of their identities.

Not to mention much, just this posture, it is not something that ordinary people can compare.

Ordinary people, even if they are not as dumbfounded and amazed as Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, they will be at a loss and seem rigid no matter what happens.

But these people don't have such an attitude at all, instead they feel that this is worthy of their status.

This is the pride of the gentry.

Qin looked around in all directions, the corridor above the third floor, looked at the people sitting everywhere, and found that many of them were familiar faces.

If Qin Yong knew these people, he didn't know any of them, because he couldn't give any of these people's names.

But if he didn't recognize them, he also recognized most of them, because he had seen these people when he was rioting in the Zhao Palace before.

Most of these people are the civil and military ministers of Zhao Guo who stood on the palace stage before.

"Unexpectedly, a reform of this restaurant actually attracted most of the people in Zhao Guochao hall!"

Qin Yong's eyes flickered, a little inconceivable.

But he didn't know that the attention he received in Zhao State was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

Even if he farts here, it may even attract a group of people.

Especially today, these people are very angry at Qin Yong's industrial and commercial system, and many of them are very upset.

They all seemed to come to cheer Qin Yong up, but in fact, no one knew what they were thinking.

"Shang Jun, there are too many distinguished guests today, should we be careful? After all, these people can't be neglected!"

At this moment, Chun Sanniang, who followed Qin Yong, spoke with a worried face.

She is the shopkeeper here, no matter who she belongs to on weekdays, but when doing business, she still has to do what should be done.

Nowadays, these dignitaries and dignitaries are not easy to serve.

At this time, thousands of people flooded into the backyard, most of the girls greeted them, so that now, there are not enough girls in the front hall and attic, all of them are in a hurry, Chun Sanniang is secretly worried, I'm afraid that this lively banquet tonight will cause problems.

"No need, according to the rules I set today, you can receive as you like, don't get too nervous, it's easier to make mistakes!"

Qin Yong waved his hand. He also knew that these gentry clans were superior and did not take the lives of ordinary people seriously.

On weekdays, if others made a mistake in front of them, they would easily be beaten all over their bodies, or even killed, and it was difficult to serve them.But with him, there is no need to be so careful.

Now that these people have come in, they have to abide by his rules.

(End of this chapter)