Under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, Zhao Hao and Fan Datong were having tea while talking.

"Where is the place where Dabaoen Temple?" Zhao Hao poured a cup of tea for Fan Datong for the first time, which made Lao Fan flattered and hurriedly took it with both hands.

"I'm leaving, Master Xuelang invited me to have tea. I didn't expect that the monk's monastery was really luxurious. He just hung up the picture of Deputy Tang Bohu's beauty, which made people distracted."

Fan Datong recalled loudly what he saw and heard in Xuelang, wishing he could replace him.

"How did he reply?" Zhao Hao looked at Fan Datong tightly. Xuelang's reply was much more important than Ma Xianglan's.

"After reading your letter, the mage said 'Vulgar, too vulgar'." Fan Da's voice, shaking his head and making Zhao Hao want to strangle him to death.

"Then he just refused to help?" Zhao Hao felt cold. How could something that was almost certain to be a success? Isn't the monk true love for me?

"No, he said he would do his best to invite the most famous gourmet in Nanjing to give you a very fresh support." Fan Datong smiled and said, "Because he wants to help you get rid of poverty as soon as possible so that you can concentrate on poetry creation."

"Uh, okay..." Zhao Hao nodded with amusement. This monk was so unhappy even if he helped him.

"He asked you to tell him in advance when Weijixian will open, so he has time to invite diners." Fan Datong added: "Just just tell me one day in advance. He said that as long as he says hello, others will appreciate their faces."

Zhao Hao threw the yellow calendar in his hand into Fan Datong's arms and made a decision: "Then it will be listed tomorrow and will be opened the day after tomorrow!"

"So fast?" Fan Datong and Qiao Qiao said in surprise.

"Since everything is ready, can you wait for the New Year?" Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows, and the clouds were gone.

After breakfast the next day, Fang De came over to invite Zhao Hao to hang a plaque for the restaurant.

Although it will be officially opened tomorrow, listing is a major event, so the owner must naturally not be absent.

Zhao Hao agreed happily, and with the help of Qiaoqiao, he stepped on the thin Chenqiao satin shoes, put on a new light blue lake silk summer robe, tied with an indigo brocade belt, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and finally put on a newly knotted black silk scarf.

The net scarf is a sign of a man's adulthood. Zhao Hao put it on in advance, just to pretend to be mature in front of the people below.

When he was dressing up, he looked at the slightly blurred bronze mirror for a while, but he couldn't see his handsome appearance clearly. He couldn't help but miss the silver-faced bronze mirror that was visible in the minister's mansion...

"Okay, don't be so stinking," Qiaoqiao covered her mouth and smiled: "Come over now, everyone is waiting for you!"

"Okay." Zhao Hao took the golden fan handed over by Qiaoqiao, opened it and shook it, but felt that he had pretended too much, so he threw it back to her and went out empty-handed.

When he arrived in front, the restaurant was already full of people.

In addition to the shopkeeper Fang and his wife, the Gao family father and son, Yu Jiachang father and son, the old brother Zhao Jin, Wu Yu and his wife, the two chefs hired, four chefs and four halls, all waiting for the arrival of the boss at the entrance of the restaurant.

Neighbors also came to watch the fun. When they saw Zhao Hao, they had no idea to congratulate him. It looked like they opened today.

"The boss is here, let's set off the whip!" Yu Peng shouted loudly.

Then a strong man lit the ground red, crackling, smoke and red chips all over the ground, which was very festive.

The couplets in the restaurant have been hung long ago, but they are covered with red silk, and they don’t know the content. After the plaque is hung, the restaurant will be ready and will be opened.

Zhao Hao covered his ears and watched Gao Wu and Wu Yu step on the ladder and hang the plaque covered with big red silk on the lintel of the restaurant.

With applause and cheering, Zhao Hao invited the neighbors to visit the store.

I saw that the restaurant converted from the blacksmith shop was no longer visible. The three-layer land with thick coal ash was covered with red pine wood floors that had just been painted with tung oil. The walls were also freshly painted, and various calligraphy and paintings were hung.

In the lobby, there are only six rosewood eight immortal tables. The distance between the tables is very spacious. Each is equipped with eight comfortable ring chairs, which can also accommodate two people walking side by side.

In the end, Manager Fang followed Zhao Jin's advice and retreated the counter three feet back. After reducing three tables, the lobby looked very spacious. In addition, a wooden table about foot high could be set up at the diagonal of the counter as a place for the piano player to play.

Behind the wide counter of the chicken wenge wood, a wine rack like an ancient shelf is hung in the air, with a wide variety of fine wines on it, which makes people get caught by wine bugs as soon as they come in.

The neighbors in Caijiaxiang have never entered such an elegant and elegant restaurant. They are a little restrained for a while, for fear that they will be damaged and dirty.

"Everyone just click as you like." Zhao Hao greeted everyone with a spring breeze on his face and said, "I still hope everyone will give me more opinions."

It's like he'll hear it...

The stairs upstairs were stained with dust. Upstairs were four separate rooms, named "Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter".

Before Zhao Hao could speak up, he heard a loud scolding coming from the restaurant entrance.

Immediately afterwards, a few gongs shouted downstairs: "Don't get out of here, the official will do the work!"

"Do you dare to stop me and want to rebel?!"

The neighbors all looked at Zhao Hao, but Zhao Hao smiled as if nothing had happened: "A small matter will be handled by the shopkeeper, so let's continue."

As he said that, he took people upstairs to show off the differences between his four private parts...

The atmosphere downstairs of the hotel was already very tense.

Li Jiutian, an official from Shangyuan County, wanted to break into the store with eight or nine white soldiers.

Gao Wu and a few men stopped the door, not allowing them to go in and make trouble.

"Gao Wu, don't be shameless. You are a grass-roots person now. How dare you stop the county from doing the job?"

Li Jiutian looked at Gao Wu with his nostrils and snorted disdainfully: "If you don't let go, lock you to the class room!"

Gao Wu sneered and picked up the latch of the chicken wenge wood.

"If you have the ability, you can beat me." Li Jiutian pointed to the square flat hat on his head. "If you beat me, not only will you not be able to open a broken store, you will have to be jailed for the rest of your life!"

Gao Wu gritted his teeth and did not wave the stick in the end.

"I don't dare to fight, right?" Li Jiutian sank his face proudly and said, "If you don't dare to fight, just get out of here!"

"Li Jiutian, you are deliberately making trouble, right?" Yu Jiachang stepped forward with a bad expression and said to Li Jiutian: "The door stall has been paid and has reported it to the sixth house. What else do you want?"

"Is it over to report to the Sixth House?" Li Jiutian cleaned his ears, blew off the earwax of his little finger, and sneered: "Why don't you see a penny for the money that our third class officials have given?"

"That's right, we guys don't have a penny salary, so we just point to this little bit of filial piety." The white servants holding water and fire sticks also clamored and said, "Let us drink the northwest wind, you must go hungry together!"

"Okay, okay." Today's happy day, Shopkeeper Fang didn't want to bother him, so he hurriedly took out five taels of silver and presented it to Li Jiutian. "I'll take care of you later..."

Li Jiutian took the silver and weighed it, suddenly sank his face and scolded: "I'm the one who's begging for food!"

In fact, five taels of silver are already a lot. Generally, if you open a store like this, you can only be filial to two or three taels of filial piety.
Chapter completed!