Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When the auspicious hour arrived, the firecrackers exploded, and a group of children immediately gathered around, clapped their hands, and waited eagerly for a reward.

Fangjiazhuang has ten masters, and because of the existence of Xin Laoqi, it ranks eleventh.

And Fang 11, ranked eleventh, shouted like a businessman at the moment: "The owner has an explanation, and the money will not be given. Each person has two big buns."

Fang Xing was worried that there would be someone behind these children, so he just gave him food to fill his stomach anyway.

The door opened, and Fang Shixi shouted to the crowd around: "Today the shop opens, and diners are 50% off. Please come in and try, the shop will not disappoint everyone..."

Deng Danian curled his lips at the door of the Green Bamboo House and said, "What is it! It's 50% off? We got 30% off when we opened the business that year. It's really fearless for the ignorant!"

The guy on the side also said disdainfully: "I think this is probably not long, you look at the owner, it is the one standing with the young man in Jinpao. I haven't made any money yet, so I started to call friends. Friends, such a restaurant! I think it won't grow!"

Deng Danian was comforted, and when he looked back, he shouted: "There is no life in the store? I paid you to come here just to watch the fun? Don't you hurry to clean the table!"

Lin Zhiyuan was settling accounts, listening to the excitement outside, he said, "Impatient!"

At this time, someone from the back kitchen came to spread the word.

"The shopkeeper, are we going to try it?"

Whenever a threatening competitor appeared, Lin Zhiyuan would arrange for the cook to try the food and sum up the pros and cons after returning.

But today's Lin Zhiyuan just said indifferently: "It's just a kid frolicking, no need."

Fang Xing, the child in his mouth, was staying in a room on the second floor, and he could see the situation on the street when he looked up.

It was nearly noon, Fang Xing saw Xue Huamin.

"Second uncle, it is not convenient for Grandpa Guo to come, so let me make up the number. Don't be stingy!"

After saluting Zhu Zhanji, Xue Huamin took out a piece of writing. After unfolding, it turned out to be Zhang Fu's autograph.

"A delicious bite?"

Fang Xing thinks that brother is too lazy, you can write a poem anyway! It's a loss for you to mess with those big Confucian scholars all day!

"Frame it and hang it up."

Fang eleven took it, but ran into Fang Zheng when he went out.

"Brother Fang? I'm afraid you won't come!"

Fang Xing got up and greeted the past, Zhu Zhanji only slightly nodded.

Fang Zheng laughed and said, "Dehua, if your kid's post is a few days later, I will leave."

Fang Xing asked, "But go to the north?"

As the preparations for the Northern Expedition proceeded, countless soldiers and servants were heading north, gathering together, waiting for the signal of spring to arrive, following the emperor into the grassland.

Fang Zheng glanced at Zhu Zhanji and was about to kneel down.

"Fine, it's just a private service today, and all the parties command the envoy to dismiss it."

Like Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanji paid more attention to these veterans.

After sitting down, Fang Zheng said with emotion: "Alutai refuses to send troops, but I, Daming, will pay attention to him. Your Majesty is going to the North and I will be accompanied by a guard."

It hasn't been this year!

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji said with excitement, "Brother Dehua, even I have to follow the order that Grandpa Huang just issued."

Fang Zheng said with joy: "Your Majesty has ordered the distribution of 150,000 civilian husbands everywhere. The Xuan Mansion has become the backing of my army, and the grain and grass are piled up like a mountain. It's time."

Two war mad!

Without me?

Fang Xing wanted to ask, but he held back.

"Serve it."

The big boss wants to eat, of course the cooks have to use all their energy, frying and frying all kinds of methods have come.

After quickly serving a table of dishes, Fang Zheng looked at the dishes that he hadn't eaten before, and said depressed: "What are these?"

Fang Xing pointed to the menu on the wall and said: "Find it yourself, it's all on it."

"Okay! This tastes absolutely amazing!"

In the lobby on the first floor, a few men were eating, but after a few chopsticks went down, they all praised the first fresh dishes.

First Fresh focuses on high-end consumption, and the price of a meal is not low, so those who can come in are not bad for money.

"I asked myself to go north and south, but I have never known such delicacies. How can I eat those meals from now on!"

"This piece of meat is delicious, even this pig intestine is so delicious, it's rare!"

A piece of fried fatty intestine was sandwiched between the man's chopsticks, he shook his head and sighed, and then slowly delivered the fatty intestine to his mouth, savoring it carefully.

Rich people don't eat pig offal, but today, every table of First Fresh sent fried sausages, which instantly changed the impression in everyone's mind.

"Then there is fried pork liver on the menu. Why don't we try one?"

"Little Er, let's have a fried pork liver."

"Come here! Stir-fried pork liver."

In the private room on the second floor where consumption is higher, several businessmen were staring at a table of vegetables in a daze.

"Why does this fish look like a squirrel? And it still calls, can it be eaten?"

After pouring the juice, Xiao Er smiled and pointed to the fish and introduced: "This dish is prepared with mandarin fish, called squirrel mandarin fish. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is fresh and sweet. Please taste it."

One of the merchants pointed to another dish and asked, "What about this one?"

Xiao Er said unambiguously: "This dish is called boiled dried tofu, shredded dried tofu, served with mushrooms, ham, fungus, shrimp, dried bamboo shoots, and enlarged bone broth. It is very delicious."

A businessman waved his hand and said, "Finally, I'm going to spit out when I said that, let's go."

When Xiao Eryi left, several businessmen took down their chopsticks one after another.

"Good, good! This fish is delicious!"

"This old duck pot is even more flavorful! Come and try it."

"There is such a place, everyone, I am afraid that it will be impossible to entertain the guests at home."

"Tsk! Yeah! How can the dishes at home compare to here, headache!"

"..."

And Fang Ze said with a sad face: "Dehua, today I have eaten such delicacies. When I get to the camp, if I can survive!"

Even Zhu Zhanji was a little depressed.

"Brother Dehua, I haven't eaten many dishes here."

You still complain!

Fang Xing said, "There are so many dishes in this world, who can have eaten them one by one!"

Zhu Zhanji clamped a piece of steamed meat ~www.readwn.com~ and sighed: "This looks ordinary, but it becomes delicious in the hands of Brother Dehua, I am convinced!"

Even Fang Zheng nodded frequently, thinking that Fang Xing was just a few people. Professor Wenneng Taisun, Wu Neng trained a strong soldier, but he did not expect that he was so outstanding in cooking.

Sure enough, sending my son to Fangjiazhuang was our most wise decision!

At lunch time, Qingzhuju’s business today was 20% less than yesterday, which made Deng Danian unable to even eat lunch.

"The shopkeeper, the first freshman next door is full!"

Deng Danian heard the sound and said angrily: "Who are these people?"

The guy recognized some of the old customers of Qingzhuju, and said, "They are all rich people."

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Deng Danian threw away the brush, and said: "Why is his business so good? Is it just for 50% off?" (To be continued.)