Tinghe gave the order to Fan Ying and was already waiting outside the door one step ahead. When he saw Zhao Hanzhang approaching, he hurriedly picked up a cloak and ran forward to put it on her, "Girl, I have inquired about it clearly. The newly opened one
Among several restaurants, there is one called Youranju, which has very elegant pavilions and pavilions. Many literati like to go there to drink and eat;
The fish is very delicious; there is also a Dashun Zhai restaurant where the wine is very good and many people go there."
Zhao Hanzhang asked, "Are the three families together?"
"It's not far away. Let's not talk about Youranju. It was renovated by the former garden. The other two houses were also renovated in a good place in a good location. I heard they are on two streets."
Zhao Hanzhang asked Fu Tinghan, "Which one do you want to go to?"
Fu Tinghan is casual.
Zhao Hanzhang said, "Since we are going out to eat, we naturally choose something delicious. Let's go to Zhenxiu Restaurant."
She smiled and said: "After we have eaten the food at Zhenxiu Restaurant, we can go to Dashun Zhai to buy two jars of wine, and then go to Youran Juli to drink."
Visited three places in one day, perfect!
No one thought there was a problem with this arrangement. Ting He and Fu An were very happy. Following Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan, they may not have gone shopping for a long time.
The two got on the carriage. Zhao Hanzhang opened the window and looked out. Chen County had returned to life. There were many stalls on both sides. People passing by avoided the driveway and picked things in the stalls and shops on both sides.
Everyone who came and went was filled with smiles, and Zhao Hanzhang couldn't help but smile.
Fu Tinghan sat aside and looked at her. Seeing that her whole body softened, he also followed her gaze and looked out. Seeing the tranquility on the street, he couldn't help but smile and said softly: "All this is because of you.
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Zhao Hanzhang smiled even more, radiating happiness from the bottom of his heart, "It's not just me, but you, Mr. Ji, Uncle Ming and many soldiers. It's because of you."
Fu Tinghan looked into her eyes, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.
"Girl, we're here..." Tinghe opened the curtain and saw the two of them looking at each other and smiling. He immediately shrank his head back and lowered the curtain again.
Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Are you here?"
"Yes, we're downstairs at Zhen Gourmet."
Fu An jumped out of the car, put down the bench, and Ting He opened the curtain. Fu Tinghan lowered his head and got out of the car, then turned around and helped Zhao Hanzhang get out of the car.
There were many cars and horses in front of the Zhenxiu Tower, and the bustle inside could be heard from outside. The two of them looked up at the plaque of Zhenxiu Tower.
Zhao Hanzhang said "Hey", "This word looks a bit familiar."
Tinghe nodded and said: "Zhen-Gourd-Lou, I recognize it too!"
Fu Tinghan said: "It's about handwriting."
He looked at it carefully and felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.
Zhao Hanzhang never struggled with things he couldn't remember. He quickly put the matter behind him and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's eat first."
As soon as he entered the door, a waiter came up to him, bowed and asked with a smile: "Master and mistress, do you want to eat downstairs or upstairs?"
Zhao Hanzhang said: "Let's go upstairs."
The clerk was about to lead them to the second floor. The shopkeeper who was sitting behind the counter occasionally looked up and his eyes widened slightly. He quickly put down his pen and came out, bowing deeply: "Girl, Mr. Fu Dalang!"
Zhao Hanzhang was not surprised that she and Fu Tinghan would be recognized. After all, many people had seen them. She nodded slightly and said to the shopkeeper: "We are here to eat."
The shopkeeper immediately said: "Please take a seat on the third floor."
The waiter didn't dare to neglect and took the three of them to the third floor.
The third floor is very spacious, with only six rooms. Each room can accommodate a dozen seats and bookshelves separated by screens. It is no worse than a hall.
Zhao Hanzhang only looked at the door for a moment before turning and going downstairs, "We can just eat on the second floor."
Counting Ting He and Fu An, there are only four of us. Why are we sitting in such a big room?
The shopkeeper immediately caught up and said, "Yes, yes, there are good seats on the second floor."
He immediately found a seat for them to sit by the window.
Ting He and Fu Anli were waiting behind them. After Zhao Hanzhang sat down, he beckoned: "You guys should sit down too."
The two of them saluted, then knelt down and waited behind Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan. Zhao Hanzhang then asked the shopkeeper for the menu.
"I heard your vinegar fish is pretty good."
"Yes," the shopkeeper bowed and said, "Not only the vinegar fish, but also the sesame cakes in our Zhen Cuisine Restaurant are very delicious. You can give it a try, lady."
The shopkeeper recommended several dishes, and Zhao Hanzhang accepted them all.
When the food arrived, she smiled and said, "This food looks familiar."
Fu Tinghan felt the same way. After eating a chopstick of vinegar fish and breaking open a piece of sesame cake, Zhao Hanzhang became a little silent.
Fu Tinghan also loved to eat, and when he tasted the third dish, he realized it and couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and continued to eat. When she was full, she asked the shopkeeper to come over and asked, "I wonder who the owner of this Zhenxiu restaurant is?"
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and then bowed and said: "Girl, this...our master is the seventh old man." He thought Zhao Hanzhang knew about it, but now he saw that she didn't know.
Yes, the girl is so busy, she definitely doesn't care about such trivial matters.
She knew it!
No wonder this dish becomes more and more familiar the more you eat it.
Zhao Hanzhang was very curious, "Didn't the Seventh Uncle always begrudge his cook? How could he be willing to let him go to Chen County?"
The shopkeeper bowed and smiled and said: "Master Lang heard that Lang Jun will live in Chen County for a long time, so he sent a cook here."
Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows.
Zhao Cheng is not in Chen County now. He is addicted to teaching. Zhao Hanzhang simply handed over the establishment of schools in various counties to him and asked him for help.
"But Lang Jun is not in Chen County at this time, so our husband simply asked someone to buy a restaurant and sit there for now, so that they can serve him when Lang Jun returns to Chen County."
Zhao Hanzhang nodded and waved him to leave.
"I have to say that my seventh uncle is indeed a rare person in the clan who is good at business. He is only inferior to my grandfather. I don't blame him for being so rich."
Zhao Hu sent people to open Zhenxiu Restaurant in Chen County. Naturally, it was not just for Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng also traveled around to study in the past, and now he is still running around Yuzhou and has no place to settle. Why did he send people to Chen County to open it at this time?
What about the restaurant?
Of course it's to make money.
In the past, the Zhao family had no roots in Chen County. Since he was not in Chen County, such a restaurant would naturally not be able to open, but now who dares to cause trouble for his restaurant?
Zhao Hanzhang smiled and didn't mind Zhao Hu taking advantage of her, because: "Ting He, when you get back, ask someone to tell the shopkeeper that you must remember to pay the business tax in full every quarter."
"yes."
Zhao Hanzhang stood up and said, "Let's go to Dashunzhai to buy wine."
The shopkeeper didn't want to accept Zhao Hanzhang's money, so he refused and said, "Master Quan is treating his grandnephew to a meal, so how can he accept the girl's money?"
Zhao Hanzhang insisted on giving, "I want to take advantage of the seventh uncle's meal, so I will go home. This is a restaurant, doing business, how can I get credit? Listen to the load and pay."
Tinghe forcefully put down the money, but the shopkeeper did not dare to refuse for fear of offending Zhao Hanzhang, so he humbly bowed and sent the person behind the door.