Chapter 82 Bald head, Ci father, Ma girl
The sound of the piano was like the streams in the mountains, happy and pleasant, ding ding dong dong, and it soaked every corner of the restaurant in a blink of an eye.
The chef who was busy in the kitchen, the helper, the shopkeeper who was placing dishes and chopsticks, the shopkeeper Fang who was checking the menu behind the counter, and even Wu Yu, who was standing guard outside the door, felt very happy. The nervousness of the business the day before, couldn't help but relax.
When the shopkeeper Fang looked at the girl playing the piano, he couldn't help but give Fan Datong a thumbs up and whispered: "The boss is the boss, and the piano master invited is as good as the Qinhuai River!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Fan Datong curled his lips and said, "That's Ma Xianglan."
"Ah?" Manager Fang couldn't help but open his mouth wide. Before the accident in the restaurant, he often invited Qinhuai geese to perform. At that time, Ma Xianglan was already a corner that his family could not afford.
More than a year has passed, and with Miss Ma's talent and skills, I'm afraid she will become more popular, right? How could she surrender to their small restaurant?
"How much does the boss pay?" After being surprised, the shopkeeper Fang began to feel distressed again, and thought that it must have been the sky-high price that would impress Ma Xianglan.
"I said I didn't pay a penny, do you believe it?" Fan Datong picked up the candied fruit placed on the counter and threw it into his mouth.
"Don't joke." Manager Fang naturally didn't believe it.
"It's really not a joke." Fan Datong curled his lips and said, "I went to invite the person. Don't I know? Your boss wrote a letter to Miss Ma. After reading the letter, Miss Ma's eyes turned red, and then he agreed immediately, saying that he would come here?"
"Hey, the boss is worthy of being the boss." Manager Fang wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out what magic Zhao Hao had cast, which actually made Ma Xianglan come to play the piano like a demon. Could it be that he had put a gu?
In the second floor room, Zhao Hao stood in front of the window, listening quietly to the beautiful and cheerful sound of the piano, and the slightest bit of uneasiness in his heart disappeared.
"Son, you don't accept individual customers in this hotel." Zhao Shouzheng stood aside, worried for him, "If the person you invited doesn't come, why don't you catch them today?"
"My father is worried too much. It is their loss if he doesn't come, not my extremely delicious loss." Zhao Hao said with a confident smile.
Even if Xuelang can't bring people today? As long as Jixian noodles are there, Weijixian Restaurant is certainly popular, but it's just one day later or one day earlier. What's the big deal?
At worst, it’s only ten days for free. If Fatty Tang brings some of his companions over, don’t believe that those Hui merchants who are tired of eating ordinary dishes will not buy this account?
Thinking of this, he relaxed and turned to the downstairs and shouted, "People, cheer up and open the door!"
"Okay!" Everyone downstairs responded in unison, and their spirits were cheered.
"The boss, the plaque has not been revealed yet." Manager Fang smiled wryly and reminded: "Please ask the boss and the old boss to reveal the plaque together!"
"Okay." Zhao Shouzheng walked downstairs with both hands on his back.
At the door of the store, the guy set off another whip.
Amid the crackling sound of firecrackers, Zhao Hao and Zhao Shouzheng and his son stood at the entrance of the restaurant, each holding a red ribbon and pulling down the big red silk covering the plaque.
I saw that the three powerful and powerful gold-plated characters "Qixian" on the ebony plaque were particularly eye-catching!
Manager Fang and Yu Jiachang took off the red silk covered with the couplets.
"Wow!" Then an exclaim rang out, and someone chanted loudly:
"It's famous three thousand miles north of the pass, and it tastes better than the 12th floor of the south of the Yangtze River! What a big tone!"
"The taste is very fresh! The name of this restaurant is so domineering! My Ming Dynasty is rich in resources and has a variety of delicious foods. Who dares to say shamelessly and take the word "extreme"?"
"We have to try it today. If his family can't take it, I will have to put this word on him!"
When everyone in the restaurant heard the sound, they saw a few men riding tall horses and dressed in scholars.
Behind them, there were a large group of carriages and sedans slowly coming from the Dashi Bridge.
This situation immediately shocked Manager Fang and the others. Where did so many rich people come from Caijiaxiang?
Zhao Hao felt relieved and knew that Xuelang had not let down his entrustedness.
Sure enough, a shiny bald head stuck out from the carriage before, and smiled at the men: "Everyone, it's here, let's go in!"
"Huh." A man wearing a black satin round neck robe and a Tang scarf on his head, and his every move was free and easy, asked Xue Lang strangely: "Didn't the mage say that he held a poetry meeting? Why did he come to the restaurant?"
"And it's a newly opened small restaurant." The other scholars were puzzled and looked at Xuelang with anticipation. "The mage's actions are really unexpected, and they make people look forward to it every time."
They usually never set foot on broken places like Caijia Lane.
Fortunately, Xuelang acted very well on weekdays, so everyone was not angry, but felt that he was going to play something new.
"Haha, please see everyone." Xue Lang pointed to Zhao Shouzheng who was standing at the entrance of the restaurant and smiled and said, "Do you still recognize this?"
"Oh, this is..." Everyone was stunned when they saw Zhao Shouzheng, and then laughed in surprise: "It turns out that Dad Ci is here, no wonder!"
Everyone got off the horse and got off the sedan chair, scrambling to salute Zhao Shouzheng.
Zhao Shouzheng was busy and he was very proud, and he was bound to feel proud. When did I feel so proud?
He ran away after pretending to be a pussy in Dabao'en Temple that day, but he didn't know how much shock he caused. "Butterfly Love Flower" made his madman's style deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In addition, Master Xuelang actually abandoned the guests and ignored him and chased him forever, which made everyone even more impressive.
But the main reason is that the song "Butterfly Love Flower", which is so popular. It has been spread from Dabaoen Temple to the banks of the Qinhuai River and spread throughout Jinling City.
It can be said that there is a banquet where you must sing "Butterfly Love Flower"... That is, Caijia Lane is full of big and rough, so it has not been spread.
Nowadays, I don’t know how many people have been trying to meet the real author of this poem. When I see Ci Dad, I naturally have hope of seeing the fig leaf that has been hidden deep and the Ming Dynasty poetry world!
If you want to see the fig leaf, of course you have to get a good relationship with Ci Dad first.
Therefore, these celebrities and scholars and Jinshi were handed over to each other and became brothers and brothers with Zhao Shouzheng.
Xuelang looked at this scene with a smile, thinking to himself, donor Zhao, donor Zhao, how can you hide it now...
He was about to find Zhao Hao, but suddenly he was grabbed and dragged him into the restaurant without saying a word.
After the guests exchanged greetings with Zhao Shouzheng, they found that Master Xuelang was missing.
"The mage has gone upstairs." Fan Datong invited with a smile on his face: "Please come in and have tea, the mage will come down to speak later."
The guests did not doubt that he was, so they gave in to each other and went into the restaurant. Unexpectedly, the decoration in this store was quite elegant and exquisite, and the calligraphy and paintings on the wall were also very accurate, which was definitely not the work of ordinary literati.
When everyone was about to see which master these calligraphy and paintings came from, someone suddenly heard a scream.
"I'm not right, isn't this Miss Ma!"
Chapter completed!