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Chapter 108 Food Workshop Starts

Yan Baiwei's eyes swept over fiercely, staring at him coldly.

The man shrunk his neck and suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

Tang Shijin actually heard it, but after all, it was a good day for opening, so she ignored it.

According to the old rules, it is indeed taboo for women to appear when a business starts to open, let alone ask a woman to offer incense. However, the restaurant belongs to her, and if she doesn't offer incense, how can she let an outsider come?

If you are lucky, you can also make a living from a restaurant!

Cut~~

She finished the incense step by step, knelt down, invited the statue of the God of Wealth, then invited the God of Wealth statue in and set it up, and then burned the incense, which meant that the God of Wealth had moved in.

At this time, the predetermined couplets and plaques were hung.

The couplet is loved by all businessmen: "Business is booming all over the world, and wealth is flourishing reaching three rivers." It was written by Yan Baiwei, and the plaque is Wuxiangzhai written by Tao Chengqi.

Although the date has not been calculated, everything has been prepared long ago, and Yang Pengxiao did it very thoughtfully and beautifully.

As soon as the plaque was hung up here, I heard people greeting the guests and said loudly: "Boss Zheng, Boss Yang is here to congratulate you!"

When Tang Shijin looked up, he saw Zheng Qingyuan and his wife coming together, followed by a man who presented two pieces of congratulatory silk fabric.

Tang Shijin hurried forward and welcomed them in. Before he could stand firmly, Madam Luo also came with someone. Shen Captou was riding a horse with two agents, following behind with a smile, and also gave a piece of cake.

He Zhuang.

Before the auspicious words were finished, there was another commotion outside, and then Tao Chengqi came in with a few scribes with a fairy spirit, and also followed the rules and sent a few congratulatory banners.

Then he brought his own pen and ink, tucked up the corners of his sleeves, and started painting on the wall.

Tang Shijin really didn't notice that the screen wall was empty. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Yang Pengxiao. Yan Baiwei laughed in a low voice: "I asked you to keep it."

Tang Shijin smiled at him and then went over to look at him.

What Tao Chengqi painted was peonies. Although it was only in red and black, it still made the eyes full of brocade and blooming flowers. Even a layperson like her found it beautiful.

The villagers who were watching were also confused.

Tang Shijin's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly gave He Yuanxiao a few instructions, and He Yuanxiao hurriedly left.

The painting of Tao Chengqi took nearly an hour. When it was finished, he took a step back, picked up another pen, and inscribed the four words: "Flowers Blooming for Wealth" and then signed the title.

His own fan group came to praise him one after another. They were particularly sincere and sincere. There was a young man with a round face and round eyes who was so excited that his eyes filled with tears. He was probably an avid fan.

Then Tao Chengqi took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations on the start of construction of the little friend's restaurant."

Tang Shijin returned the gift, "Thank you so much, immortal! The immortal is here! The flowers are shining brightly!" As he said this, He Yuanxiao came up hurriedly, holding a tray in his hand, which contained a pot of flower petals and a glass of water.

Then she took it, bent down and lifted it up, and everyone suddenly said: "Wow!!"

Tao Chengqi: "..."

Yan Baiwei took a few deep breaths, obviously trying hard not to laugh.

Tao Chengqi held on, nodded reservedly, and then walked in. Tang Shijin followed with respectful steps. They entered the door with their front feet, and there was a bang behind them, and the sound of discussion started like a blowout...

Another person said: "I know, I know! Immortals eat! Flowers! Drink! Dew!!!"

Tao Chengqi: "..."

He nodded her forehead with a smile on his face and said, "Okay, I really have yours..."

Tang Shijin tilted his head with a serious look on his face: "Are these petals not to the taste of an immortal?"

"It's still noisy!" Tao Chengqi laughed and scolded: "Hurry up and serve the food. Is this how you, the boss's wife, treat guests?"

Tang Shijin smiled and invited people in.

This place was originally built as a large courtyard, mainly a factory building, but because work started today, there was a running water table, so Yang Pengxiao went to borrow a screen from Mrs. Zheng, and separated two private rooms inside to entertain people like Tao Chengqi. Among the distinguished guests, there was also the clan leader Shen Zheng and Yang Pengxiao at the table. Tang Shijin also invited Zhou Lizheng and He Ganlin in together.

Then people like Mrs. Luo went directly to the hut next to it, which was where things were usually kept.

Others just eat outside.

Tao Chengqi brought five people, six including himself, and then Yan Baiwei took brother Lei to sit at the same table as a receptionist on her behalf.

As for the clan leader, it was enough to have He Lizheng and Yang Pengxiao, so she only needed to have dinner with Madam Luo and her sister-in-law, Mrs. Zhou, and Mrs. Zheng.

The helpers have agreed in advance and will deliver food at a reasonable price.

Tang Shijin made a fuss with Mrs. Luo for a while, then thought about it again and turned around to ask Mrs. Zheng: "Sister-in-law, this Mr. Yang who came here today was so busy just now that I didn't have time to ask more. Is he from your family?" ?”

"Yes," Mrs. Zheng said with a smile, "that's my second brother from my mother's side."

Although Mrs. Zheng is modest, the Yang family's business is still very large. Otherwise, Zheng Qingyuan would not have a wife, so she would be tabooed by the concubine in the family and try every means to suppress her.

What Mrs. Zheng has in her hands is considered her dowry, which is not much. But in the future, when the five-spice sausage and the hundred bowls are sold, the entire Yang family's property will be affected, so her second brother Yang Pengbei came over.

Mrs. Zheng said: "After we are done here, my brother wants to stay and have a look. Don't worry, he won't watch what you do. He just goes around and takes a look."

"It's okay!" Tang Shijin waved his hand directly: "You can watch it wherever you want! After watching it for a while, I lose!"

Mrs. Zheng was surprised and laughed: "Then I will take it seriously."

But on the other hand, she couldn't help but admire her. No wonder she dared to directly ask her for help, no wonder she dared to ask her to do it directly. It seemed that she still had a trump card in her hand!

How can a ten-year-old girl have so many abilities?

Tang Shijin had already turned to talk to Madam Luo: "Sister, I suddenly had an idea today. In fact, our bags don't need to be embroidered with flowers or birds, but can be embroidered with poems instead."

Madam Luo said: "Embroidering poems?"

Tang Shijin touched her face and felt that she looked feminine even when she raised her eyelids.

Madam Luo pulled her hand away: "No matter how careless you are! What kind of embroidery poems are you talking about?"

"Just the literal meaning!" Tang Shijin said: "For example, Tao Chengqi, such as those literati who died in ancient times, used their poems to embroider their poems on bags, just the kind of small characters with one thread, no need to pay attention to the font. It’s simple, saves labor, looks pretty, and tastes good.”

Madam Luo frowned and thought, "But others may not know her!"

Mrs. Zheng interjected: "Is it this kind of bag?" She reached out and took the one on Mrs. Luo's body and looked at it: "I don't think it matters whether you recognize it or not. We common people have always respected scholars. Even if we don't recognize them, we still feel... nice."

"Yes," Tang Shijin said: "Those who don't know me, but I know it's a matter of scholars, and they will feel that they are also elegant and good-looking! Those of you who know me, because they admire these literati, or think that poetry is good, don't have to worry about it. Buy, isn’t this great?”

She leaned into her ear: "The key point is that we also save labor? The labor saved is money!"


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