Dengshikou is actually one street corner away from Shiwangfu Street......

When the group arrived, the street at Dengshikou was already noisy and lively.

This street is full of luxuriously decorated high-end restaurants, which is the first choice for dignitaries to feast and drink.

At this time, the street is brightly lit, and all the restaurants are hanging all kinds of colorful lanterns, including colorful light balls and yarn lanterns like pearls. From the street to the end of the street, thousands of lights are continuous, forming a sea of lights.

And in this sea of lights, the most brilliant one is none other than the one located in the middle of the market.

It was a four-storey, beautiful restaurant. On the eaves of each floor, there are mountain-shaped flower stands, decorated with lifelike flowers, bird-shaped lanterns, as well as flowing colored clouds and rotating lanterns, just like the flickering neon lights of later generations.

Only the master who gave the palace a mountain lamp had this exquisite craftsmanship.

After the hot air balloon was built, the dozen or so lamp-makers moved here, and it took nearly a month to add luster to the four-story restaurant......

Seeing that the entrance of the restaurant was full of citizens watching the excitement, Zhao Hao asked Gao Wu to stop the carriage far away and walk over with Li Mingyue's brothers and sisters.

The three of them looked up at the fairyland-like restaurant, and they all exclaimed.

'Holy shit, I'll put it here for a treat, it's so dignified!' The little lord said excitedly: "Ask the eldest brother later, give me the right to hang the account......

Although he is the heir to a net worth of hundreds of millions, his wife has no choice but to manage it strictly, and he only gives 500 taels of pocket money every month.

The little lord has a lot of friends and a lot of expenses, and five hundred taels is not enough to spend. Fortunately, with the presence of the old-timers, he was able to maintain his expenses like this.

But the old-timer is about to leave, who will lose hundreds of taels to him in the future?

"These lights are really beautiful, it must be that the eldest brother knows that I love to look at the lights, so he deliberately makes people pierce ......" The little county lord looked at Zhao Hao with beautiful eyes, and his fingers gently pinched his sleeves, as if he was afraid of being separated.

'I'll go, how much does it cost?' Zhao Gongzi looked at the at least a thousand lights, but what he thought of was, this is too wasteful, right?

I think that Lao Tzu set up a restaurant for a few hundred taels of silver, and it was not full of friends every day?

Hey, whether it's three hundred or four hundred taels, I can't remember at all.

Forget it, it's not worth the headache for such a small amount of money.

At this time, when some guests saw him, they shouted, "It's here, it's finally here!" ”

The guests looked at Zhao Hao and made way for him.

The little county lord hurriedly withdrew his hand and turned his head like a thief.

"I'll go over for a while, and I'll be looking for you later." Zhao Hao smiled at the brother and sister.

"Well, big brother doesn't need to worry." Li Mingyue smiled sweetly and automatically ignored the word 'we'.

Zhao Hao said sorry words to everyone, and strode towards the door of the store.

At the door of the store, Zhao Xian and Wu Kangyuan, the two store owners, as well as Tang Fatzi, Fan Datong, Sun Fatzi and other people who came to help greet them, were all dressed in new clothes and beaming with joy.

Seeing Zhao Hao's arrival, they laughed and said, "The owner is coming to unveil the lottery!" ”

"Didn't you say you didn't have to wait for me?" Zhao Hao smiled and walked closer.

"Everyone said they were waiting for you." Zhao Xian was wearing a shawl on his head, and he was wearing a straight body with Qingwei Luo Dark Complement on his body, and he looked refreshed, much more capable than a year ago.

He said that he wanted to follow the school to do business, but he was serious.

After arriving in Yangzhou, Zhao Xianxian studied for a while in the Wuji Sugar Farm opened by Jiang Xueying. After following his grandfather into Beijing, he only got together with Zhao Shouzheng and his son for one day, and plunged into the preparation of Weijixian Restaurant. After more than a month of busy survival, the whole person has matured a lot.

"Yes, Brother Xian, the guests all say that if Zhao Gongzi doesn't show up, this extremely umami taste is not pure!" Wu Kangyuan was wearing a splendid civilian robe, and also said to Zhao Hao with a smile.

Wu Gongzi is now very idle in the Ministry of Officials, Zhao Hao asked this gourmand to be the owner of this shop, anyway, there are professional shopkeepers and cooks, he only needs to check the dishes and services.

And these two things, there is no one more knowledgeable than this son-in-law who takes the hotel as his home.

"Yes, nephew Zhao Xian!" The British public who came to cheer smiled and said: "The old man specially pulled a vote of people to support you, how can you do it if you don't show up?" ”

"That's right, I heard that you often have to compose poems in Jinling." Wang Xijue also coaxed: "But why didn't you want to write a poem after you arrived in Beijing?" ”

"Could it be that you look down on us Beijing gentlemen?" Zhu Shimao tilted his head and said.

Zhao Hao naturally explained with a wry smile that after he came to Beijing, he was obsessed with science and did not have that leisure.

"In this situation, how can you open without making a poem?" But the guests did not hesitate to coax.

If it weren't for Chef Wang's reminder, they would have almost forgotten that Xiao Zhao Gongzi was famous for his poetry and talent.

As Zhu Ergongzi said, he made a lot of good works in Nanjing, but when he came to Beijing, he became a gourd, and he was kind to Pirosi, how could everyone let him go?

If I don't make a song for you today, let alone open it, he wants to leave Beijing!

"Okay." In desperation, Zhao Gongzi had no choice but to raise his hand and surrender, obeying everyone's wishes. "Then it will be ugly."

"Good!" Everyone roared with joy, and even the adjacent restaurants pushed open the window sashes, and the men and women poked their heads out and looked curiously at the son who was holding the moon with all the stars.

Zhao Hao paced back and forth in the field with his hands behind his back.

Which one is better?

lest it disturb Zhao Gongzi's idea, everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

Li Mingyue's little face was even more excited, she had never seen her eldest brother compose poems.

The eldest brother thinks seriously, so handsome......

Pregnant!

Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, cleared his throat, and said with a smiling smile to the guests: "According to your wishes, let's say a few words about this scene!" ”

"Good!" After the roar, the pin drop in front of the building could be heard.

Everyone saw Zhao Gongzi stretching out his hand to point to the bright sea of lights, and chanted loudly:

"Hongxia comes from the sea, open the feast upstairs according to me!"

"Good!" Just one sentence caused everyone to applaud excitedly.

When Wang Xijue and Shen Shixing and other literati heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads one after another, and said in their hearts, atmospheric.

"The green wine is suddenly gone, and the immortals in the building are safe?" I heard Zhao Hao ask everyone with a smile.

"In!" The guests burst into laughter: "It's you!" ”

Zhao Hao shook his head and smiled, pointed to the tall building behind him, and continued to chant:

"The building of the immortal is a hundred feet old, and the banquet is full of Yanjing Gonghou Uncle!"

The British Duke and several marquis were overjoyed when they heard this, and said with a smile: "It seems that I will have to come often in the future." ”

"Merry like a person in the building, a guest here for thousands of years!"

After speaking, Zhao Gongzi stretched out his hand and pulled down the big red satin covering the plaque.

The three glittering characters of 'Extremely Fresh' inscribed by Emperor Longqing's imperial pen were displayed in front of everyone.

One thousand taels a word......

"Please!"

In the applause of the sky, Zhao Hao invited the guests to enter with a smile.

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