Chapter seven hundred and twenty second choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun
"Uncle, let me go with you. If there is a fight later, I will have a helper."
Lao Fang stood in the yard, a little eager to try. After months of depression, he finally relaxed and his true nature was immediately exposed.
"Just bring some people and wait below." Li Yi waved his hand. This time he was going to meet the emperor, not to start a war. It would be impolite to bring so many people. If someone misunderstood him, it would be enough to bring two grandmasters with him.
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"Okay." Lao Fang nodded and said, "Then I'll notify them to enter the city first."
In order to prevent trouble, Li Yi had no intention of meeting Zhao Yi. However, at this moment, there were Yuan Laodao and Xu Laoguai on the left and right, so even if he was not confident, he would not do it.
When the courtyard door opened to the entrance of Fanglin Garden, Lin Yong's body was shaken and he immediately walked over quickly.
Li Yi looked at him and asked: "Brother Lin, which is the most famous restaurant in Fengzhou City?"
"Restaurant?" Lin Yong was stunned and said, "Why go to a restaurant? You can just eat at home. It's a waste to go out to eat..."
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Qian's Restaurant is the largest and highest-standard restaurant in Fengzhou.
Although the name is a bit tacky, those who can name their own bank "Qianzhuang" don't expect them to be able to name their restaurant something elegant.
The name is tacky, but the interior layout, dishes, and prices are not tacky at all. This restaurant is not open to ordinary people. People who can come in are either rich, powerful, or..., rich and powerful.
As for the person who has no money and no power, but can still eat and drink unscrupulously in there, pat his butt and leave after eating, without even paying, he is either the restaurant owner or the restaurant owner's son.
Qian Duoduo belongs to the latter group. Because it was revealed that he bought poems with 10,000 taels of silver, he was fined a month's pocket money. Now he is penniless. When visiting brothels, he can only go to his own brothel, and when eating, he can only go to his own restaurant.
My life... actually hasn't changed much from before.
The only depressing thing is that I don’t know who the big mouth is, leaked the fact that he bought poems. Now everyone in Fengzhou knows that he bought those poems. The ten thousand taels of silver just made a splash, and it was far away.
It didn't achieve the effect he wanted, so the money was wasted.
The most likely ones were those surnamed Yang and those surnamed Zhao. He did not doubt the brother who sold the poems. If so, he would definitely tell the author of the poems. The price was fair and he was really honest.
I owe him a penny and I haven't paid him back yet.
Qian Duoduo sighed, the poem was a good poem, but he was too impatient. If he had released it step by step, one by one, I am afraid there would not be the scene today.
Seeing a customer coming in from outside, the restaurant clerk immediately walked over and asked, "Sir, do you have a reservation?"
The three people who came in looked a little strange, one was a young man, one was a middle-aged Taoist priest, and the other was an old man who looked a little sloppy.
The young man looked around and asked, "There are no guests here, so we still need to make a reservation?"
"If you, my guest, want to eat, I recommend you to go to the restaurant opposite." The waiter said with a smile: "You must make a reservation to eat here."
In fact, reservation is just a way of saying it to the outside world. Fengzhou City is not big, and these guys know very well who needs to make a reservation and who doesn't.
"I'm leaving. Let them make one for dinner in the afternoon." Qian Duoduo tore up a chicken leg, stood up and walked out the door.
The guy said quickly: "I understand, Master."
Li Yi glanced at the slightly bloated young man and said, "How much money?"
Qian Duoduo turned his head, looked at him, frowned and asked, "Do I know you?"
Li Yi looked at him, smiled and said, "Sorry, I still don't have any change today. I'll give you the penny back next time."
When Qian Duoduo heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he blurted out: "You are...that brother!"
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Qian Duoduo stood at the door of the most luxurious private room in Qian's Restaurant and said to the waiter behind him: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and get all the signature dishes here."
"Yes, sir, I'll have someone do it right away." The guy responded and hurried downstairs.
Qian Duoduo looked at the young man across from him. Although he had done transactions with him twice, he had never seen his appearance. At this time, he inevitably felt some strange feelings in his heart.
"Brother, if you want to eat something else, I'll have someone arrange it right away."
Weird as it is, his diligence and enthusiasm have not diminished at all. After all, when he has pocket money next time, he is planning to buy hundreds of poems. This time, he will buy cheap ones.
Talking to those people?
"No need." Li Yi shook his head and said, "I'll meet a friend here later and leave soon."
He had some doubts about the reliability of Lin Yong's recommendation of this restaurant. There wasn't even a single customer, and it didn't look like the best restaurant in Fengzhou City.
"No rush, no rush, you go ahead." Qian Duoduo smiled, closed the door, and left.
Even if it was a hundred poems worth one hundred taels of silver, it would cost ten thousand taels of silver. He needed time to prepare.
The opportunity is rare, I missed it this time, but I don’t know when I will find it again.
As he walked down the stairs, several figures happened to come in from outside.
"Dad?" Qian Duoduo walked over, looked at Qian Wealth God in the crowd, and asked in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"
"Shut up!" Qian Caishen glared at him and asked, "Are there any customers in the restaurant now, and who are they?"
"No..." Qian Duoduo shook his head first, then seemed to think of something and said, "There is a friend of mine up there..."
As soon as Qian Duoduo finished speaking, a door upstairs opened, and a young man came out, looked down, and said with a smile: "I have been waiting for His Highness Prince Feng for a long time..."
Qian Duoduo scratched his head and said in surprise: "It's not much. I just came here and the food hasn't been served yet..."
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"Dad, why are you hitting me..." Qian Duoduo covered his head and looked at Qian Caishen with some resentment.
Qian Caishen glanced at the top of the stairs, pulled his arm and walked aside, "Tell me, how do you know the guy upstairs?"
In the private room, after Zhao Yi sat down, he looked at Li Yi with a trace of doubt on his face and asked: "Brother Li, why are you..."
Li Yi reached behind his ear with one hand and gently tore off the mask.
"There are such strange things in the world." Zhao Yi looked at the thin mask in his hand, with a hint of surprise on his face, and then looked at Li Yi and said: "Since Brother Li has arrived in Fengzhou, why did he just...
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Li Yi waved his hand and said, "This matter is a long story."
After a moment, Zhao Yi's face showed a sudden realization, and he said: "The Holy Sect does have extremely huge power in Qi State. They are very hidden. I don't know what their intentions are. They are a serious problem for the imperial court. But Brother Li, don't worry, their
No matter how long your hand is, you still can't reach Fengzhou."
"This matter doesn't matter anymore." If we really meet the Taoist nun now, it's not certain who will kidnap whom. Li Yi shook his head and said.
Zhao Yi looked at him and asked: "The person who sent the letter to the palace two days ago should be arranged by Brother Li, right?"
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the sloppy old man sitting beside him, chewing on a chicken leg.
The sloppy old man didn't even raise his head, concentrating on the chicken legs in his hands.
"It's a small thing, it's a small thing." Li Yi did not deny it. He looked at him, pointed at the food and wine on the table, and said, "I still owe you a meal, so I'll pay it off today."
"It's a small thing for Brother Li, but it's not a big deal for me, Zhao." Zhao Yi bowed her hand to him and said, "This time, Zhao owes Brother Li a favor, and I will definitely repay it if I have the opportunity in the future."
"Don't worry about it in the future..." Li Yi picked up the wine glass, looked at him and said, "It's okay now."
Zhao Yi raised his head, looked at him in surprise, and asked: "Brother Li, what do you mean..."
Li Yi looked at him and said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, why not just do it today."
