Chapter Fifty-Eight: Zhao Hao Dances Cheaply, Intended for Jin Gong (Alliance Leader Plus Change)

Seeing that everyone was enthusiastic, Zhao Hao immediately spread out the large rice paper, and took out the sheep's hair bucket pen bought for Zhao Shouzheng, and the ink inkstone. personally served, and asked Zhao Jin to inscribe the plaque.

"That's not right." Zhao Jin was quite moved, but he took the overall situation into account and said: "The old man is a soldier, how can he inscribe his cheap name on the plaque?" Bad luck ......"

Zhao Hao said angrily: "Sir's words are wrong, you are a two-list jinshi, the son of heaven Fengxian!" If it weren't for this, how could a small hotel in Caijia Lane have the honor of asking Mr. to write an inscription? ”

Everyone also persuaded them not to tighten.

Zhao Jin insisted on not taking the pen and said: "It will affect the business." ”

Now everyone is silent, after all, no one wants to affect business.

"The so-called justice is in the hearts of the people, and Mr. is asking for the people's life, and he has received it on behalf of the people! At least if you have a little conscience, you will never stop coming to the door because of this. Only Zhao Hao was still stubborn and said: "That kind of business that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong and has no eyes, don't do it!"

The high-speed railsmith naturally looked at Zhao Hao's horse, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Childe is right, the old man admires Mr. Zhao the most!" If those dog days don't come, they won't come, and we won't serve them! ”

On Fang De's side, everything is Zhao Hao's reward, and of course he will not go against the owner, so he immediately echoed it.

Yu Jiachang and Zhao Jin were already in and out of pairs, and they had no choice but to be happy for him.

I saw the old armor chief caressing Zhao Jin's back, and choked up: "Old Zhao, I'll just say, you have accepted a good apprentice and are going to be transferred......"

Zhao Jin couldn't hold back anymore and shed rolling tears.

Since January of the 32nd year of Jiajing, he has been convicted for 14 years for his words, and he has been transferred to various guards to fill the army, not to mention it, and has also suffered humiliation and torture. Over the years, although Zhao Jin is still alive, his heart has long been dead and cold......

But at this moment, in the young man's sincere words and kindness, he felt that his heart had warmth again, and his tears became hot.

If you say that you accepted this apprentice at the breakfast stall before, you still have some meaning of catching ducks on the shelves. But now, he didn't have any reluctant thoughts at all, but began to worry that he must not lose this apprentice......

After a long time, Zhao Jinfang calmed down, and then took the pen presented by Zhao Hao, and steadily inscribed the three strong and powerful Zhao Ti Kaishu characters on the paper.

Although Zhao Hao can't read calligraphy, it's right to let go of the praise.

After everyone finished eating and drinking, and the ink was dry, Zhao Hao asked Gao Wu to take the words to the street outside the drum tower to engrave a plaque. Such delicate work is not something that the carpenter shop in Caijia Lane can do.

He assigned tasks to the rest. Zhao Jin was asked to assist Fang De in the style design of the restaurant, and Yu Jiachang contacted carpenters and bricklayers and other decoration workers, Gao Laohan was responsible for supervising the work, and Qiaoqiao's mother cooked for everyone......

As for the professional work of hiring a cook, hiring a buddy, and ordering a menu, how can others do it? Only leave it all to Fang De to do.

"Although you can't give them shares, you might as well tell them that you can use 10% of your monthly profit as a performance ...... Uh, bonuses...... Anyway, it's a reward or something. Zhao Hao finished arranging the division of labor, and told Fang De again. After Fang De nodded in response, he didn't forget to ask Zhao Jin obediently.

"Sir, is this an arrangement?"

Zhao Jin was originally working hard and wanted to help him pick up the missing things, but listening to Zhao Hao's orderly arrangement, he was actually more thoughtful than he thought. I held it for a long time before a word popped up.

"Okay."

Zhao Hao saw that the old man blushed, and couldn't help but secretly reflect, just after patronizing his errands, he forgot to deliberately omit one or two key points, so as to give Zhao Jin a chance to show his level......

'Alas, it's been too inflated lately to make such a low-level mistake. In the future, don't pay attention to ......' Zhao Hao secretly woke up, this will affect the heat of the stove.

Fortunately, Zhao Jin now feels that he is soft-spoken, and he has no ideas, but tells Zhao Hao: "I will come to apprentice tomorrow, and if it is late, it will be a loss of etiquette." ”

"Don't worry, sir, it's not too late." Zhao Hao was relieved.

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In the evening, Zhao Shouzheng came back, and Zhao Hao informed him about the opening of the hotel and apprenticeship.

"What, the virtuous nephew wants to open a restaurant?" Fan Datong was overjoyed when he heard this: "There will be a place to eat and feast in the future." ”

"Our store does not take credit, so it's no wonder that the face is blocked." Zhao Hao sneered.

"Virtuous nephew, uncle can eat and drink a little, and he can still eat you poor......" Fan Datong begged pitifully.

"It's just a matter of rubbing rice at my house, and you dare to go to the autumn breeze?" Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and said, "I have told the shareholders to close the door and let the dog go directly when I see you." ”

"Oh, it's really ......" Fan Datong looked at Zhao Shouzheng as if asking for help, and said with a smile: "Brother doesn't need to pay for it, right?" I can't follow the rice? ”

"I'm not going to make people angry." Zhao Shouzheng shook his head and said: "It's not a store opened by my son alone, it's not good for people to collect money, and it's not good if they don't collect money, so why go for trouble?" ”

Zhao Hao burst into tears of relief again, this dad is becoming more and more sensible......

Before he had time to praise Lao Zhao, he saw him pat his bulging purse and said, "Let's go to another house to eat......"

"Then you still take care of your own business, I'll let them give you a discount, isn't it reasonable?" Zhao Hao couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Well, that's fine." Zhao Shouzheng nodded with satisfaction, considered the wording again, and said slowly: "Son, you can think of studying with a teacher, and I am very happy for my father." But ......"

After a pause, he waved his hand and motioned for his son to follow him into the house.

The two of them entered the East House, and no outsiders heard it, Zhao Shouzheng said with a disgusted face: "You fucking worship a thief with the army as a teacher, what is this matter?" ”

Zhao Hao had expected that Zhao Shouzheng would react in this way.

Although the Zhao family was defeated, Zhao Shouzheng still regarded himself as the son of an official eunuch, and often boasted that after the Zhao family was a Great Song Dynasty, he would naturally be very particular about some strange places.

I saw that he was not in a hurry or impatient, and said to Zhao Shouzheng softly: "Let's be honest, I opened this 'extremely fresh' restaurant for Zhao Jin." ”

"Ah, for him? The Father thinks you're for the ...... Who's that? Zhao Shouzheng's eyes widened in surprise and said, "A bad old man, it's worth your effort?" ”

"Father doesn't hear the story of Lu Buwei and Qin Yiren?" In order to make it easier for Zhao Shouzheng to understand, Zhao Hao reluctantly dropped his bookbag.

"You mean odd goods?" Zhao Shouzheng really understood, but it seemed to be a little over-understood. "Then who is Zhao Ji?"

"There is no Zhao Ji." Zhao Hao glanced at him speechlessly and said: "In short, if the restaurant wants to open, it can't do without Mr. Zhao." In the future, if my father wants to be an official, he will also be inseparable from Mr. Zhao! ”

"That'...... All right. Zhao Shouzheng struggled for a moment, and sure enough, he still had the upper hand in Zhao Hao's doting. He didn't ask why, Zhao Hao would be so sure, so he began to worry about it:

"Are you ready for the Six Rites of Restraint? Ten strips of dried meat should be tied up with silk......"

"I've bought it all, just bring it over tomorrow."

"Oops, you should buy raw meat and cook it yourself and dry it yourself, and it is not good to buy cooked meat directly."

"Father, aren't you reluctant?"

"That should be, there is no less at all. Thou hast not heard, 'It is the fault of the father if you do not raise it'? ”

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