Zhang Xiaobao didn't tell Wang Ju what he planned to do. Not to mention Wang Ju, even if he belonged to the inner courtyard of the Wang family, he didn't know what Zhang Xiaobao wanted to do.

Only a few parts of the Zhang family's inner courtyard are clear, but they are as tight as a bottle.

Similarly, before we arrived in Hangzhou, the Zhang family's inner courtyard did not know what Wang Juan arranged. It was originally a family, but it actually formed its own system.

He left when he said he could leave. In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan cleaned up a little, took a big ship at the dock, and headed north.

Half a day later, a shop with a 30-meter-long shop on the same street in Hangzhou was bought on the east side of the Wangju family. It was the other side of the road, and the side of the slanting team was the Wangju family.

The shop originally sold braised dishes, including chicken and pig, and braised beef, and the business is neither good nor bad. It is considered ordinary, braised, very simple, it is salt, and braised products are usually boiled in salt water.

Later, Zhang Xiaobao specially prepared a few simple seasonings for making braised food, and most of the braised products shops bought them themselves and used them according to the recipe.

Indica is also very expensive. Ordinary people don’t always buy it. Why can’t you eat meat? Why do you have to use seasonings to remove the braised food? Therefore, braised food stores can only be in stock. If the seasonings are half cheaper, half of the braised food stores in Datang will probably be closed.

The main dishes of the braised food restaurant are braised chicken and pigs, one braised and one piece, and then some people ordered it and cut it into slices. It was not too salty. It was just right for people with light tastes to eat it. People in their mouths dipped soy sauce, while others would eat it with aged vinegar. As for the rice-white vinegar and vinegar mixed with glacial acetic acid, ordinary people can't afford it.

The shop also sells rice wine and liquor. The grain output has increased. There is no limit on making wine, and there is no limit on raising pigs. Pigs may not have to eat a lot of food.

Some people who often come over to have a small plate of braised sauce and can drink two bowls of rice wine just in time. The next day, the owner of the store changed. The original three became a couple who looked in their thirties.

The male host smiled when she saw someone. The female host was well maintained and didn't look like a person who did heavy work all day. If there weren't a dozen sluts on her face, she would have been a beauty. Unfortunately, she was guarding the counter with abacus, bell pen and paper on it. She should be the woman's account.

When the person who came in saw the change of people, he was surprised at first, but also felt uncomfortable. He felt an extra sense of intimacy and belonging when he met people. After changing the shopkeeper, he was not as comfortable as before.

The visitor hesitated for a while and decided to have a try. He walked in. Just as he was thinking about finding the position he often sat on, the layout of the shop suddenly changed. It turned out to be six tables, but now it has become four. There are two tables with long stools placed horizontally on both sides.

There are two or four "tables" in front of the four stools, saying that the table is much narrower than the table and much longer. It was originally five feet wide, but now it has become two feet long, connected, very long, and even as long as the stool, and a line is drawn on the table.

It gives people the feeling that the person who is eating is sitting on a stool, and there is a line drawn in front of him, and it seems that eating is not very comfortable at that position.

The person who came in did not plan to sit, but came to the big table, sitting there, turning his head to look at the man in the husband-and-wife shop. The man would do something, and without waiting for the customer to speak, he came over immediately and asked with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

"What are there? Have you ever had it?" the visitor asked.

When the man who was a friend in the store heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of despair, and his smile became brighter and he said, "You are the old customer, there are, and there are all the original ones. When the store took over, the elder brother said, "You can't go to the original things. Just someone is just like this. How dare I withdraw it casually? You said?" As soon as he said that the person came was satisfied, and his identity was invisibly improved. Listen, the old customer and the new owner also knew that it was the old customer.

"A plate of pork head meat, first serve with a bowl of rice wine and a plate of salt beans." The visitor said happily.

"Still, wait." The man still smiled and agreed, turned back and returned to the back. The hostess who stood behind the counter had already brought the tea. The tea made was popular now in the Tang Dynasty. No one could drink the tea made. It took time to say it, and the taste seemed to be as good as the ones brewed.

Of course, it takes time to hold a tea ceremony, but it is not a place that specializes in drinking tea, and no one will hold a tea ceremony for you.

The tea was very strong, but I went out with my body. I stood at the door and praised it for a while before leaving.

When the man left, the man sighed and saw that it was still early. He probably couldn't come in again. He walked to the counter, pulled a stool and sat down, and said to the hostess: "Wife, how about it? Your husband is good at craftsmanship? Did you hear it? People say that the pork head meat that is usually worth 11 cents, and your husband is worth 20 cents." The hostess smiled and said, "Maybe it's patient, but my husband is good. Making a plate of pork head meat will cost 20 cents. In the future, Li Longji will just care about this number, not to mention the high consumption. Li Longji is a poor man. He can't take out two cents. If he endures it, he will treat it as a poverty alleviation. Do you think my makeup is gone?" The man raised his face and showed it to the female shopkeeper.

The female shopkeeper glanced at me: "Don't you believe my skills? Go and prepare all kinds of dishes. It's noon. It's time to get a job. Don't be too busy. Just earn a penny. Remember to mark it out if you don't look good. I'll save money. People just praised you and said you are a real person. You can't lie and smash your signature."

"Yes, go and do it right now, hurry up, it's good, there's no way. I'm just like this, good at craftsmanship, real people, never lie, born to be bullied, and have to be bullied for the rest of my life." The guy walked towards the kitchen and the female shopkeeper asked, "Who are you talking about?" "Customer, am I not a guy? I'm a guy, I'm a guy, and I have to help others create opportunities. I'm easy for me." The guy left a sentence, and his figure disappeared behind the door...
Chapter completed!