Chapter 381: The Boss of Juyuan

In fact, when Yang Huairen saw that there was that dish on the menu of Juyuan, he should have guessed that Wei Cai was back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It is not a very high-end food, many restaurants in Tokyo, and many food stalls sell it, but the only one that can make Juyuan take out and follow the garden's Yu is the Wei family's Zhengdian.

Yang Huairen hadn't seen him since Wei Cai fled, and if he hadn't eaten that familiar taste today, he would have almost forgotten the existence of this person.

Because of Wang Laohu's matter, Wei's store was also seized by Kaifeng Mansion.

The provisions on the protection of personal property in the Song Law are still quite strict, Wang Laohu was detained by Yang Huairen as a "Jiangyang thief" and died in Wei Cai's house, and Kaifeng Mansion only symbolically sealed the Wei Cai's compound at first, the purpose is also to find more clues to find other comrades of this Jiangyang thief.

However, after the three Lianzi brothers watched Yang Huairen search a piece of Nine Heavens Xuantie from Wang Laohu's corpse, the big man in the palace directly seized all the properties related to Wei Cai, including the Wei family's main store, for the purpose of blocking the news, or other thoughts, even including the original small façade of Wang Ji soup cake shop.

It is said that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the people, but the emperor's grandmother is tyrannical, and no one dares to say that she is guilty, because in her current power and status, whoever says so is guilty.

In political science, it makes sense to call the law "a tool for those in power to rule the country", and the Empress Dowager Gao used this tool very well, but this tool is in her hands, and she can use it as she wants, but she will never use this tool to restrain herself.

Yang Huairen never thought of exterminating Wei Cai, after all, people in their sixties are in their sixties, if he can stay away from the capital and find a place with pleasant scenery to enjoy his old age, then the lives of the two people will no longer intersect.

But he was too familiar with the smell of this dish, the kind of special dogwood called Yue Jiao, and only Wei Cai knew how to use it in Tokyo.

If we want to talk about the dish provided by Juyuan, we have to go back to the problem of them imitating beef noodles.

In the eyes of gourmets, there is a big difference between Yang Huairen's smeared with chili oil and Wei Cai's smeared with Yue pepper sauce, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they may not be able to taste the difference.

Wei Cai's method of first highly imitating the taste of the food provided by Suiyuan, and then using a huge price gap to make up for the lack of this taste, such a competitive method is not very clever, but it does not mean that it is not effective.

Perhaps Wei Cai realized that the reason why Suiyuan only provided ten servings of red oil catfish every day was that Yang Huairen had not much red oil left to him by his immortal master in the legend.

And although the Yue pepper he has is not a large amount, he is confident that this amount is at least hundreds of times that of all the red oil of Yang Huairen, so if he uses this advantage to squeeze the living space of Suiyuan, there is a great hope of success.

If you join Suiyuan and sell one hundred, he will sell ten; If he sells ten times with the garden, he will sell consistently.

For the current Wei Cai, he doesn't need to worry about the cost at all, because this cost is from the boss behind the scenes, and it has nothing to do with him, as long as he can achieve his goal of dragging Suiyuan and Yang Huairen to death.

The soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the dead, Wei Cai's identity has changed now, and when there is nothing for him to lose, he is the gambler who doesn't want to die.

Among the other three people in the private room on the second floor, there was a young man in a velvet robe, who looked to be no more than twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a sturdy and tall figure, which did not seem to match his dress as a rich boy.

It was obviously the early spring when it was warm and cold, and he was also wearing a gorgeous velvet robe to keep warm, but he had been holding a delicate bamboo fan in his hand to blow the wind on that wide and long face, and his high cheekbones really made it easy to ignore the existence of his thin eyes.

"I didn't expect Yang Huairen to come in person, I don't know what he would think after tasting these dishes we provided, hum......"

Wei Cai glanced sideways at the robed man, and smiled with satisfaction on his face, "He must have already felt the threat posed by Juyuan to his Suiyuan, but he may not have imagined that this is just an appetizer, and the real dish is still to come." ”

"Yes, I'm looking forward to this big dish, and I can't wait to know what Lord Yang will look like after seeing such a big dish at that time, haha......

But now, since he came to cheer us on, it's better to let Ben Gongzi go and give him a dismount first. ”

"Master Lu, you can do whatever you want, and the old man won't accompany you."

With that, Wei Cai turned around and saluted an old man who had been sitting in the right seat, and then withdrew from the room.

The appearance of the old man is somewhat similar to that of the young man who melted into the robe, both of them have a big face and a long face, high cheekbones and small eyes, but they are in their fifties, and they have a fluffy goatee.

He wore a leather jacket and a sheepskin hat on his head, and hid his eyes under the brim of the hat so that he could not see what kind of expression he was now.

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at the man in the velvet robe, nodded slightly, picked up the bowl of tea in front of him, put it to his mouth and took a sip, still did not speak.

Seeing this, the boy in the Confucian shirt seemed to have the acquiescence of the old man, and then gave another middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper next to him, and the two walked out.

The old man was the only one left in the room, he slowly stood up, walked to the window and looked into the lobby downstairs with his hands behind his back, staring at Yang Huairen's table with blazing eyes, as if he had something in his heart, and said to himself, "It would be nice if this person was his own person." ”

The old man seemed to be a little sorry, he sighed, and suddenly his eyes became sharp again, and his tone became very cold, "Since you are not your own person, you can only get rid of him." ”

Then he turned around and coughed lightly, and immediately jumped in outside the door two men in arrow robes, their expressions and eyes were as cold as ice.

The first one asked, "Master, what do you command?" ”

"How's the matter being told to you?"

"Back to my master, the messenger to the west has departed, and this matter will be resolved within a month. And the affairs in the city, the master has no need to worry, those people will never dare not listen to the master's orders, everything is ready, just wait for the master's order, you can implement the master's plan to draw salary. ”

The corner of the old man's mouth with a goatee twitched slightly, "Very good, the kid surnamed Yang underestimated us, this time he first used Juyuan to defeat his Suiyuan, and a month later, let him know that if he offends us, there is only one way to die!" ”