Zijin Street

Chenzheng time (8:00 am)

Many guests came to Dingxianglou one after another. Quanfu and Shuigen brought the two new friends to greet each other.

Diagonally opposite Dingxiang Tower, at the gate of Xiangyun Tower, Zhu Yunfeng was looking at the lively scene of Dingxiang Tower in sadness.

Zhu Yunfeng, the owner of Xiangyun Tower on Zijin Street, is in his thirties. His name is very artistic, and the clouds roll in the breeze.

But his appearance is very different from his name. He is 1.9 meters tall, with a face full of flesh, his eyes staring like a copper bell, his nose is wide, his jaw is covered with needle-like beards under his jaw, and his back is a tiger's back and bear's waist. He said he is a powerful general who fights the battlefield, and no one believes that he is not convinced.

With such an amazing appearance, Zhu Yunfeng's personality is very gentle and kind, and he treats people very warmly. Anyone who has seen him is strange about the difference between his appearance and personality.

Zhu Yunfeng's hometown is from the south. Before he became an adult, he followed his father to and from the capital to do some trade business.

Later, his father passed away and there were not many relatives in his hometown. Zhu Yunfeng himself hated the life of always wandering around, so he simply took out the business and settled in the capital.

After the capital settled down, Zhu Yunfeng thought that he could not live in vain, so he thought about buying a property in the capital. After a while of investigation, he decided to open a restaurant on Zijin Street.

In order to make the newly opened Xiangyun Tower a shot, Zhu Yunfeng went through a lot of hardships to invite a opera troupe from his hometown - Qinghe Ban.

This Qinghe Ban is very well-known in his hometown in the south, and usually only performs opera for officials. If it weren't for the opera troupe owner Mei Fangxin, he would have thought of making a breakthrough in the capital and expanding the reputation of Qinghe Ban, he would not have invited anyone.

In order to quickly become famous in the capital, the troupe owner Mei Fang took out the script that the troupe had polished for many years. The entire troupe rehearsed for three months and created a new drama "The Legend of the General" to be performed in Xiangyun Tower. Zhu Yunfeng also cooperated with a lot of money. The news of the new troupe being performed in Xiangyun Tower spread throughout half of the capital.

As expected, as soon as Xiangyun Tower opened, the entire restaurant was full and overwhelmed. The business of Xiangyun Tower and Qingheban was booming, and Zhu Yunfeng and Mei Fang couldn't open their eyes when they smiled all day long.

But the good times didn't last long. Ma Jinyi, a storyteller at Dingxianglou, and half of the guests at Xiangyunlou were missing.

At first, when the number of customers in Xiangyun Tower gradually decreased, Zhu Yunfeng didn't care. After all, even the popularity of the scene would decline. He had been singing a new drama for almost half a month. It was normal for some customers to get tired of listening. The popularity gathered by the Qinghe class in the new drama these days has already surprised him.

However, it was also a problem for the customer to be tired of the new drama. He was thinking about discussing with Mei Fang whether to change the singing of some operas and change the taste of the guests.

But later, the number of customers in Xiangyun Tower became less and less. Zhu Yunfeng was panicked and quickly asked Mei Fang to change the show. Seeing that there were fewer customers in the store, Mei Fang did not dare to neglect it. That day, he went on stage and sang the sigh of his best orphan, but it was not helpful. Only a few customers were listening there.

There are fewer and fewer customers in Xiangyunlou. The profitability in the store is not enough to pay the worker, which makes Zhu Yunfeng very anxious.

Zhu Yunfeng was anxious, and Mei Fang was anxious. When he came to the capital, he made an agreement with Zhu Yunfeng. He wanted 30% of the flow of the restaurant every day, and he also gave Zhu Yunfeng 30% of the rewards given to the troupe. The two families cooperated to make a fortune. Now Xiangyun Building has no customers and no income. What can he use to support the troupe, the whole family.

But no matter how anxious they were, the guests had to leave. Just when the two were helpless, a friend of Zhu Yunfeng told him that the head of Dingxianglou was Ma Jin, who was the boss of Dingxianglou, had a hot business and full house.

Only then did Zhu Yunfeng realize that his guest had been snatched away by Dingxianglou.

In fact, Zhu Yunfeng had known that there was a restaurant opposite his restaurant, but he had already investigated it. Dingxianglou's store was not doing well and it was barely managed by relying on the support of old customers. Therefore, he did not take Dingxianglou seriously.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiangyun Tower opened, there were even fewer people from Dingxiang Tower, so Zhu Yunfeng left him behind and no longer paid attention to the movements of Dingxiang Tower.

After Ma Jin talked about books at Dingxianglou, the business of Dingxianglou gradually became prosperous. However, in order to grab the seat, most of the guests came to the restaurant early, until they finished listening to the book at night. If nothing happened, the guests would hardly go out and stayed in Dingxianglou all day long.

Moreover, because it is winter, in order to keep warm, the windows of Dingxiang Building are closed tightly, and a thick layer of felt cloth is hung in the door to block the wind, so the situation inside cannot be seen outside.

Due to various reasons, if Zhu Yunfeng had not been reminded by his friend, he would not have figured out why his restaurant business had become so bad.

"Old Zhu, our guest was snatched away from the door!"

A pleasant sound rang behind Zhu Yunfeng, with a bit of demonic in his voice, and a bit of charm in his softness. It was like the yellow oriole coming out of the valley, the kite singing and the phoenix singing!

It is crisp, loud, yet gentle and gentle, like the gurgling water, the wind blows on the willows, and it is soft and charming and affectionate. It is charming and moving with a bit of heroic spirit and a golden voice.

Zhu Yunfeng didn't have to look back, just by listening to the sound, he knew that he was his partner, the headmaster and pillar of Qinghe class - Mei Fang.

Turning around and seeing Mei Fangzheng staring at Dingxianglou opposite him with an angry face, Zhu Yunfeng put away his sad face and greeted him with a smile.

"Boss Mei is here!"

Mei Fang is not old, only in her twenties, with a beautiful and charming face, with a bun of black hair like silk on her head, fixed with a silver hairpin, a perfect melon-shaped face, two slender phoenix eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars, a erect nose, pink cheeks as rouge, light dizziness and slightly red, lips without touch but red, and skin like snow, a beautiful woman who looks like a beautiful woman.

With such a look, Zhu Yunfeng initially felt that Mei Fang was a woman and was a little moved. Later, the generous boss Mei took off his coat and proved that he was an iron-blooded man and also gave up Zhu Yunfeng's little thoughts.

"Old Zhu, why are you so worried? I'm almost anxious. The Xiangyun Tower is almost closed. You still have the heart to laugh."

The vulgar sentences cannot cover the crispness and pleasant sound of the sound. Mei Fang's white and beautiful melon-shaped face turned red, but instead looked particularly charming. She was stunned by the young man who was cleaning the house.

When Zhu Yunfeng was also angry by Mei Fang, his eyebrows and eyes were shocked, and his eyes were a little confused. However, his years of experience in business practice made him quickly react, chanting Amitabha Buddha silently twice, suppressing the evil fire in his heart, and speaking.

"Boss Mei, don't be impatient. I heard from my friend that the reason why Dingxianglou's business is so good is because Ma Jin, the boss of Dingxianglou, has created a storyteller.

I heard that the words were wonderful and made people unable to stop. Many guests were reluctant to leave at night. I wonder if we should go to Dingxianglou to see how capable this young horse juren is."

"Oh, so I'm very curious about what the storytelling is, and it can compare to the drama I sing!"

Mei Fangfeng raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes circulated, and her eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, were full of curiosity, and she spoke.

Hmm

Mei Fang looked pretty like a bird that was about to try, and the evil fire that was suppressed in Zhu Yunfeng's heart surged up again.
Chapter completed!