While the two were chatting and laughing, there was a knock on the door of the box, and then Qin Langyue walked in with a plate full of snacks. The other book friends looked at it normally:.
"Two masters, try these freshly baked snacks. How do they taste compared to the 'Fruit Language'?" Qin Langyue put the new snacks from Liudish Tea House on the coffee table one by one, raised his head and asked with a smile.
"This looks really good..." Jinxi looked around and looked at Yinzhen in surprise at the extremely familiar snacks in front of her, "You...did you come up with all of this?" Even if it is
Among the novel snacks sold by "Guozhiyu", there are no Hong Kong-style snacks such as abalone cakes and rice rolls.
"How do I have this ability? Didn't I tell you that? The cook I invited had worked as a chef in a wealthy gentry's house for several years. According to him, these snacks were thought up by their lady. Not only that, but also
There are a lot of foods that you can’t see in the north." Yinzhen said pointedly.
Jin Xi was stunned and asked in a low voice: "You mean..." Isn't that what she thought? There are more than just two of them in this world who have traveled through time. If that's the case, the two of them would be bold in doing business.
Wouldn't it be better to be low-key and even more low-key?
"Try how it tastes first." Yinzhen picked up a piece of abalone cake and motioned to Jinxi to open her mouth.
"...I'll do it myself. Book fans also like to read:." She lowered her eyebrows, quickly took the chopsticks, and took a bite, "Well, it tastes great!" It's very popular in modern Hong Kong-style tea restaurants.
The taste is indeed quite authentic.
"Does the shopkeeper have something to say?" Looking at Qin Langyue's excited expression, Yinzhen asked with a chuckle. How could he still not know what Qin Langyue was thinking after spending seven or eight years together?
Would it be better to say that he spared no effort to make suggestions for the Lord, or should we say that he was obsessed with money, and every idea was inseparable from money.
"Ahem... the master saw it... that subordinate overstepped the rules. Since Ge Ge is the master of Xi Teng, why not open a branch of 'The Language of Fruit' next to Xi Teng? This time, the subordinate carefully calculated,
Most of the regular customers who come to our teahouse for tea come here for the delicious snacks in our shop. If 'Guo Zhiyu' opens a window next to the teahouse, the business will not be bad. Moreover, my subordinates also feel that,
You can put some of the hot-selling snacks in the teahouse to the 'Guozhiyu' branch for consignment. One is for promotion, and the other is to gain popularity..."
"Yes, it's a good idea. The problem is, when I got off the carriage, I scanned the surrounding area. Where is there any open space?" Jin Xi narrowed her eyes and smiled. She nodded towards Qin Langyue, indicating that she agreed with his proposal, and she did.
I came up with this idea on the carriage, but unfortunately, the Xiteng Tea House occupied the left and right stores that could be eaten. Unless the theater next door had to make room for it. But obviously, that was impossible.
"This is easy to do. A small room is separated in the teahouse to serve as a take-out window for 'Guo Zhi Yu'." Yinzhen curled his lips and answered. From the moment Qin Langyue spoke, he guessed that Jinxi would definitely agree with this.
Suggestion: Who would give up on a good thing that can make money?
"Like this... no matter how small it is, it should be half a shop." Jin Xi frowned, "You have finally decorated it well. If you do this, won't it disrupt the layout of the teahouse?"
"It doesn't matter. You just have to make up your mind. Shopkeeper Qin will be responsible for the decoration, right? Shopkeeper?" Yinzhen kicked the ball to Qin Langyue.
Qin Langyue swallowed his saliva and secretly cursed himself for being troublesome. Every time he saw a business opportunity, no matter whether it was related to him or not, he would actively propose it. If this is the case, the teahouse's income will become better and better. If it is the opposite,
The revenue is divided up by the dim sum take-out window, but book fans also like to read: Isn't it just shooting yourself in the foot?
Jinxi and Yinzhen couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw Qin Langyue's self-deprecating and sad expression.
"Okay. Don't show such a moral character. We all have the same master, which one has better business?" Yinzhen couldn't help but stretched out his right foot and kicked Qin Langyue. He smiled and cursed: "Okay, get out.
.I’ll give you half a month to get this thing done! If the results are good, you will be indispensable for winning the prize this year.”
Upon hearing that Yinzhen was so happy, Qin Langyue also smiled, bowed and exited the private room, "Thank you, master. By the way, the first scene of the new play is about to begin. Do you two masters want to watch it?"
"That's fine." Yinzhen nodded and signaled Qin Langyue to move the French window door on the side facing the stage for them. There was a whole other world outside, with the stage right under their noses.
"I was just thinking, since it's a teahouse, how can I not see or listen to the play? It turns out that the secret is here!" Jinxi praised. It is true that Yinzhen's style is not to show everything until he is on the scene.
Leave some lingering flavor for her to guess.
"This is actually very similar to Xiangji. Xiangji is a window, but here there are sliding doors and guardrails. The view is better than Xiangji. No wonder Xivine can take away so much business from Xiangji!" Yinzhen crossed his hands on the pillow.
At the back of his head, he pretended to sigh in a calm manner.
"Hey, it's not all your own idea. I really don't know what you are thinking! Changing the skin but not the core, apart from wasting manpower and material resources, what's the point?!" Jin Xi rolled her eyes at him and muttered in a low voice.
Yinzhen smiled and didn't answer. He didn't intend to tell her about the listening device unless he had to, lest she use modern laws to restrain herself.
After living here for fourteen years, he knows much better than she does about what cannot be touched and what must be touched. Sometimes, necessary concealment and white lies are necessary.
"Eh? Aren't those brothers? Are they here too?" Jin Xi leaned in front of the guardrail, looking at the crowds of people drinking tea in the VIP rooms on all sides, and suddenly saw the two brothers Qi Ke and Qi Chen.
"It's normal for the Six Ministers to entertain newly arrived subordinates with a banquet." Yinzhen raised his head, glanced at it, and replied immediately.
"Unexpectedly, this kind of thing has no difference in time." Hearing what he said, Jin Xi couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Then he turned back and continued to browse around.
At this glance, she saw a person who was trying to settle a score with him.
"You have found out that it is indeed Nu Dahai who caused trouble at the farm?" Jin Xi did not look back, her eyes were fixed on Nu Dahai who was chatting and laughing with a group of gamblers at the entrance of the teahouse.
"What? Did you see him?" Hearing the faint anger in her tone, Yinzhen also put down his cup, stood up, walked to her side, and looked downstairs.
"A bunch of rabble." Yinzhen said lightly.
"I'm afraid that the mob will jump over the wall." Jin Xi frowned and said, "You don't know, Ama had several unpleasant arguments with him, but I'm afraid..."
"As long as I'm here, I'm afraid he won't be able to cause any trouble." Yinzhen looked at Nu Dahai's group of people below with great disdain, and couldn't help but hum: "I thought I had some ability at first, but now it seems that he is not
You should know the Crescent Princess of Duanqin Palace, right? Back then, Nu Dahai became a beauty in anger, and he really became famous! It is even more eye-catching than the achievements he brought from the battlefield..."
"Crescent Moon Princess? You said it's Crescent Moon Princess from Grandma Qy's movie that was once a hit? That's right, no wonder I always thought the name Nudahai was strangely familiar. It turned out to be the one who wanted to be his daughter."
Xinyue, you are a heartless man who abandoned his wife and children! Shi Shi will not deceive me!"
At first, Yinzhen nodded in agreement with her evaluation, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but chuckle: "There are many places where history doesn't deceive you. Not just this one!"
"That's right!" Jin Xi nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He grabbed Yinzhen's arm and exclaimed in a low voice: "No, no! I have seen that movie, and it is not about the Shunzhi period.
What happened? How could it be during the Kangxi period? Did grandma qy tamper with history, or..."
"Don't think too much. For us, these are facts. Book fans also like to read:." Yinzhen is not as serious as her. In his opinion, seeing is believing, and the rest are just rumors.
"That's true..." Jinxi sighed, "I just don't understand it more and more. When I first came here, I thought I would be able to go back soon. Unexpectedly, year after year, it seems that
But it seems like it’s impossible to go back after this life, or, in fact, after this life, I can’t go back either…”
Hearing the endless loneliness in her words, Yinzhen couldn't help but put his arm around her shoulders and persuaded her softly: "There is no longer me now. At least in this world, you or I are not alone."
"Is this why you want to marry me?" she guessed with some bitterness. She should have thought of it a long time ago. This is the most reasonable reason for him to take such pains to prepare for their marriage.
"It's one of them, but it's not the most important." Yinzhen naturally heard the displeasure in her words, smiled and patted her head, comforting: "At least, if you are a domineering and arrogant woman or...
I will never come to recognize you, the ignorant girl who embroiders pillows."
When Jin Xi heard this, her previous doubts immediately disappeared. Also, if he was a stud who wanted to open up a harem, or an arrogant man who showed off modern knowledge but didn't know how to restrain himself, she would rather die than marry.
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"By the way, I always forgot to ask you, was your last name also called Jinxi?" Yinzhen twirled a few strands of hair falling around her ears, chewed her name playfully, raised his eyes and smiled.
ask.
"Yes." Jin Xi responded casually, his eyes still curiously looking at the theater crowd gathered in the lobby downstairs. I have never enjoyed this way of drinking tea. Every time I went back to Xiangji before, I was basically greeted by
Yinzhenla was discussing business matters in the private room. Occasionally, he went to have tea and watch a show, but he didn't get to go to the VIP private room on the second floor.
Hearing this, Yinzhen's deep eyes stared at the side of Jin Xi for a long time before he looked back. He lowered his eyebrows and chuckled silently, thinking to himself: If this Jin Xi is really that Jin Xi, then it can only be
Said: It’s great! Even if you have traveled through the Qing Dynasty, you can still meet acquaintances! (To be continued)