Zhao Hao's original time and space, two hundred years later, Lu cuisine was able to emerge and take the lead among the eight major cuisines, relying on similar means.

At that time, the master of Lu cuisine, who was calling for wind and rain in Beijing, came from the Weihai area of Yantai, and after they dried the sea intestines, they grinded them into powder as monosodium glutamate to enhance the flavor of other dishes, and suddenly compared other cuisines.

Zhao Hao's extremely fresh powder also has the same effect. Let the gourmets who have not been spoiled by various rich seasonings and additives in later generations really enjoy a hearty taste bud bombardment.

On that day, a total of eight meat, four vegetables and twelve hot dishes were served, each of which was a dish that gourmets were accustomed to, but this extremely fresh restaurant made it, but the taste was amazing, and the Tao was unforgettable!

Coupled with the sound of Ma Xianglan's piano, the fairy-like enjoyment is nothing more than this.

In the end, everyone was already exhausted, and only one word of 'fresh' was left to repeat.

Even vegetarian dishes such as stir-fried dried reeds are fresh and people can't wait to eat chopsticks.

Only then did they know that the name 'Wei Ji Xian' was not a boast of the store at all, but just a true portrayal.

"'Taste pressure on the twelfth floor of Jiangnan', I think this is too modest." Diners held their stomachs and reminisced about the unprecedented delicious experience, and they all spontaneously touted the restaurant.

"Yes, there is no restaurant in the north and south of the river that can compare to ......"

"If you can eat a meal in this extremely fresh taste, you can be regarded as having no regrets in this life!"

"Then don't come again, let's take a vacant seat!"

"No, I'm going to book a private room here and eat until the New Year!"

Speaking of this, the diners looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, how much is this table?" ”

"Today's opening reward, you just enjoy the light, you don't have to account for it." Shopkeeper Fang replied with a smile.

At this point, he was not worried at all, and there were no repeat customers.

"Ahaha, earned." Although the diners were not short of money, they were still very happy, so they asked, "What about tonight?" ”

"I'm sorry officer, the ingredients were not prepared enough on the first day, and they are closed today." Shopkeeper Fang smiled bitterly. Of course, this is the meaning of the owner, and the opening reward is such a thing, and it is natural to achieve the effect. That table of wine and food is all the hard-earned money of the owner......

"What about tomorrow?" The diners asked again.

"Tomorrow will be open as usual, five taels per table in the lobby, four private rooms upstairs, and ten taels per table." Shopkeeper Fang said loudly.

This price almost didn't scare Yu Jiachang and Gao Laohan under the counter.

I heard the owner say that they wanted to set a table of five or two, and they thought it was a joke. I didn't expect it to be true, and it's the price in the lobby downstairs!

The upstairs private room is even twice as expensive! The two old men said in their hearts, who would spend a full ten taels of silver to go to Caijia Lane to eat a table of banquets? Isn't it crazy?

Unexpectedly, the diners said nonchalantly: "This price is quite fair." ”

"I'll book a private room for a month first!" Immediately, someone auctioned a ticket of 300 taels.

"I'm sorry, this guest officer, whether it is a private room or a lobby, our store is a certain day, and we do not accept long packages." Shopkeeper Fang looked at the ticket, swallowed his saliva secretly, and explained honestly according to the owner's instructions: "This is to allow more diners to enjoy the food of this restaurant." ”

"Well, what a ......," the diner frustratedly put away his ticket.

But the others took out their silver one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they had booked out ten tables of meals each at noon and evening.

The rest of the diners who hadn't booked quit and shouted around the shopkeeper that he had to be given a two-day grace period.

They also surrounded Zhao Shouzheng, and they vowed not to give up if they didn't agree.

Fortunately, the old man Gao was clever, ran upstairs and asked the owner, and came back to muttered to Zhao Shouzheng.

Zhao Shouzheng announced as his old club that he could book a table three days in advance.

In the blink of an eye, all the three-day seats were booked, and all of them were paid in advance.

At least one table per person was booked at this time, and everyone left satisfied.

These gourmets were still in the process of asking the guys to pack the cold dishes, while discussing how to rub each other's rice so that they could have more meals.

After Xue Lang and the diners walked cleanly, Zhao Hao came down from upstairs.

Seeing Zhao Hao go downstairs, Ma Xianglan, who had already put the lyre into the piano bag, got up and said goodbye.

"Gao Wu, call a car to send Miss Ma back." Zhao Hao commanded Gao Wu.

"Don't bother, my driver is waiting outside." Ma Xianglan hugged the piano and blessed Zhao Hao.

When he arrived at the door, Fang listened to Zhao Hao remind: "Don't be so early tomorrow, you can ...... before noon."

Ma Xianglan nodded lightly and turned to go out.

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A simple carriage was parked in the alley of Zhao Hao's house.

Seeing Ma Xianglan coming, the old coachman and the maid hurriedly got up to greet each other.

The maid took the piano and helped Ma Xianglan to get into the car, and the old coachman urged the big green horse, went out of Caijia Lane, and slowly headed south.

In the carriage, the maid pouted, "Girl, you will come once today, right?" ”

"You can come later tomorrow." When there are no outsiders, Ma Xianglan is also generally elegant and elegant, and there is no fireworks at all. "I told you you didn't have to follow."

"Of course where the girl went, where did the slave go." The maid was busy showing her loyalty, but she inevitably said, "Girl, what did that man do to you?" ”

"He didn't cast a spell, I volunteered." Ma Xianglan took out a neatly folded letter paper from the sachet and read it carefully again in the slightly bumpy carriage.

"A leaf of orchid and an arrow flower, who is lonely at the end of the world? Since it was written in the silver paper, I am not afraid of the wind, cold and rain and the ......"

Reading and reading, she was a little stupid again, holding the poem in her arms, and muttering: "This poem seems to pop out of my heart, every word and every sentence is telling my heart......"

"It's rare to have a confidant in life, and he said that he asked me to play the piano, so I went to the soup and went to the fire, so why not?"

"I see, that's ......" The maid suddenly realized that it was the boy surnamed Zhao who moved his own girl with poetry.

But she glanced at Zhao Hao from a distance in the morning, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "It's just that this confidant is a little younger." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what a noble person Zhao Gongzi is?" Ma Xianglan remembered the poem that Xue Lang read today, and couldn't help but sigh faintly: "He doesn't want to accept me as a disciple, the so-called confidant is just my wishful thinking......"

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"Sneeze ......"

In the private room with the word 'spring' on the second floor, Zhao Hao suddenly sneezed.

Watching Ma Xianglan's carriage drive away, he couldn't help but secretly scold himself for becoming more and more shameless, and actually used the poem written by Ma Xianglan ten years later to impress Ma Xianglan himself.

Is there still a thing that can't be beaten?

I just don't know how long this effect will last.

That's it, let's count it as a day for nothing...... Let her help for a month, presumably Wei Jixian will completely open up the situation in Nanjing City.

When the time comes, send her a wonderful song, and the two will not owe each other.

Zhao Gongzi wanted to come like this, so he tasted the purple bamboo shoots sent by Xuelang with peace of mind.

Taste a product, this tea is really the best brewed with spring water.

In order to be a hit today, Zhao Hao ordered the shopkeeper to run all over Jinling and purchase the top ingredients, even the water used to make tea and soup was pulled from the pearl spring across the river.

At this time, the shopkeeper knocked on the door and came in, and handed the account book to Zhao Hao with a happy face, and his excited voice changed tone:

"The owner, I received a total of 420 taels of silver today, and I will return the original in one day!"

As he spoke, Fang De's tears flowed non-stop, he had always had a feeling of unreality for a while, always worried that when he suddenly woke up, everything would come to naught, and he would have to go back to the days of selling breakfast in Qiaotou.

It wasn't until Fang Cai, looking at the cash on the counter, that he was finally sure that he had finally gotten rid of the nightmare and ushered in a new life!

Zhao Hao took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, patted Fang De's shoulder, and said with a slight smile: "Where is this?" Do your best, good days are yet to come! ”

"Yes." Shopkeeper Fang nodded heavily and said, "Fang's life will be sold to the owner!" ”

ps. Ask for recommendation votes~~~ The answer to the third issue of the prize quiz is revealed-is it a poem written by Ma Xianglan herself ten years later, is there a kiss that you guessed correctly?

Well, I admit that Xiao Zhao is too cheap, the prize will be moved to the next issue, and the next issue will give you a simpler ~~