As the main restaurant of the He family, the Eight Immortals House creates a lot of wealth for the He family every year. Therefore, when the Juxian Restaurant caused a sensation in Yinzhou City and the business of the Eight Immortals House was greatly affected, the big manager He Zhi was sent to investigate.
information.
In fact, when a famous restaurant opens and creates a certain impact, people from other restaurants will definitely come to inquire about it.
But for He Zhi, this kind of thing is not common. After all, the last time he went to Fengle Building was many years ago to inquire about information.
On this day, He Zhi wore an ordinary robe and came to Juxianzhai.
Like most people, he was first attracted by the plaque on the door. The plaque on the door of the Eight Immortals Tower was written by Mr. Yue, who spent a lot of money. The plaque is the facade, and it also caused quite a heated discussion at the time.
He Zhi couldn't say that he understood it very well, but he could tell some of the quality of the words. The "Juxian Zhai" above their heads was obviously better than their own restaurant.
Just the appearance alone is a direct win. He Zhi couldn't help but think so.
He walked into Juxianzhai again, and was even more shocked when he saw the strange and novel layout. Although he had not tasted it yet, this courtyard was far better than them.
He Zhi concealed his shock and entered the lobby again.
The first waiter hurriedly came to greet me and asked, "May I ask, sir, if I can make a reservation?"
He Zhi shook his head and said, "Do you have to make a reservation?"
The waiter was embarrassed and apologized: "I'm really sorry, there are too many customers. All the customers who came to the shop today have made reservations several days in advance."
He Zhi frowned slightly, not because he was angry, but because he felt that his restaurant was in danger. Has Juxian Restaurant become so popular?
He looked around and suddenly saw many food orders hanging on the wall. He looked a little confused. After a moment, he was suddenly startled. Then he hurried out of the lobby without saying anything and went straight out of the gate of Juxianzhai.
, but got on the carriage and went back to the He family compound.
After returning to the courtyard of the He family, He Zhi went straight back to the room without any delay, and then searched around on the desk. Finally he found a piece of paper, opened it and looked at it for a few times, then put it into his sleeve and read it again.
He hurried out and came to Juxianzhai again.
When he stood in the lobby of Juxianzhai again, He Zhi was a little confused. He stared blankly at the hundred wooden plaques on the wall.
Each wooden sign has the name of a dish written on it. But that's not what he cares about. What he cares about is the handwriting.
He Zhi took out a prescription that he had read countless times and compared it with the handwriting on the food list on the wall one by one, and he came to a conclusion.
That's right, every stroke and every stroke is integrated into one. The prescription in his hand and the food list on the wall were made by the same person.
Recalling that this place specializes in medicated food, this further confirms He Zhi's thoughts.
When a plague broke out in Ruzhuang, the He family was hinted by the superiors to release the disease. Unexpectedly, a charlatan broke the plan halfway, and the disease was cured just because the charlatan conveniently wrote a prescription.
After that, the reputation of the He family dropped a lot, and their business was also greatly affected.
He Zhi got this prescription from the tenant farmers in Ruzhuang. He had been looking for the source of this prescription for the past few months, and even searched all the quacks in Yinzhou, but he had no clue.
He even suspected that the charlatan had left Yinzhou, and then nothing happened.
But he didn't expect that it would take no effort to find it even after he had worn iron shoes. He found it in just one turn.
After repeatedly confirming that the handwriting was correct, He Zhi turned towards the shopkeeper and stepped forward with a smile. But before he could say anything, Ye Qiu recognized him first.
"He Guanshi, you can come to the shop, it will make the shop full of glory." Ye Qiu greeted politely.
He Zhi didn't know Ye Qiu, but he raised his hand and said politely: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Juxianzhai is a place for all gentlemen to eat. How dare I, the servants, make your restaurant shine? The shopkeeper is really embarrassing me."
Already."
Anyway, he was recognized, so he simply didn't beat around the bush and said bluntly: "To be honest, I came here because of the writing on the wall.
May I ask the shopkeeper, who wrote the words on the wall?"
There is nothing to hide, Ye Qiu said: "It was written by our boss himself. The door plaque outside was written by our third lady. As for the other words in the private room, it was written by our eldest young master and second lady.
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Although He Zhi had already made a guess, he was still surprised when he heard the truth.
He secretly thought that the identity of the charlatan might not be simple. After all, on the opening day of Juxian Zhai, even Zhou Mu came to congratulate him. How can this kind of noodles be compared to ordinary restaurants?
But even so, He Zhi wanted to see who it was and gave the He family a hard blow.
Then he said: "Our boss would like to get acquainted with your boss. I wonder if I can ask the shopkeeper to introduce you to me."
Ye Qiu thought in his mind that He Zhi was also the chief steward of the He family. To put it more seriously, his words had the same weight as the words of the old man of the He family.
What kind of family is the He family? It is one of the largest families in Yinzhou. With such a relationship, how can he dare to make decisions on his own? If something really happens, he will be delayed by himself. He said to He Zhidao: "Please sit down for a moment, the manager."
Then he called a waiter and asked him to report to the boss.
In addition to the large front yard, Juxianzhai also has a large backyard. Nowadays, in addition to the long-term workers of Juxianzhai, Zhufeng also lives here. After all, it has just opened, and there are many unexpected things.
He needs to come forward.
The waiter hurried to Zhufeng's room and said what the head steward of the He family wanted to see him.
Zhufeng thought about it, and although he didn't want to have anything to do with the He family, He Zhi didn't talk nonsense after seeing him last time. He heard this from He Yunshen. So he
He didn't want to hide, but asked the waiter to invite He Zhi to the main room in the backyard to wait.
He Zhi originally thought it would not go so smoothly, but unexpectedly he was directly invited to the main room in the inner courtyard.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart, kept his face steady, and began to eat tea calmly. Just after taking two mouthfuls, he heard footsteps.
He Zhi put down his tea cup and stood up. He turned around to salute the visitor, but after seeing the visitor's face clearly, his eyes opened and he was so dull that he forgot to breathe.
Zhufeng smiled and said, "He Guanshi, we meet again."
He Zhi stared blankly at Zhufeng's face for a long time before murmuring: "Uncle...Uncle."
When Zhufeng saw that He Zhi was not sitting down, he raised his hand to invite me again, and then asked in confusion: "Master? Manager He also called me uncle last time. I don't know why?"
He Zhi was stunned for a long time before he finally regained his composure. He sat down and asked, without saying anything else, "Is Boss Zhu good at medicine?"
Zhufeng smiled and nodded, "I understand a little bit."
It seemed to be true. He Zhi had to admit that the prescription really came from the owner of Juxianzhai, the boss in front of others and the uncle in his heart.
He Zhi was speechless for a moment. How could this happen? Isn't this God's trick on the He family?