Chapter 484: A punch in the restaurant

Du Mingyu, the owner of Yinxing Restaurant, is a middle-aged man in his thirties. His most proud thing in his life was to see business opportunities and first build a restaurant in the place where the Bei Liao people live, and then spend a lot of money every day. After seeing him making money, many businessmen followed the trend, but the hottest thing started here, because the people of Bei Liao were used to drinking here.

The people of Northern Liao were not short of silver because they could not use silver at all when they were in the 100,000 mountains. Silver was all jewelry on women, tableware, wine jugs, and bells hanging on war horses. There was a silver mine in the 100,000 mountains. Although the people of Northern Liao were not very good in refining skills, silver was silver.

The Northern Liao men are good at wine. In order to drive away the cold in the 100,000 mountains, almost every man has to carry at least two wine bags to go out. Even those Northern Liao women who look as delicate as flowers and beautiful as flowers, they have a unique sense of heroism when they pick up their wine glasses.

But it is undeniable that the Northern Liao people's diet is very monotonous. When living in the mountains of 100,000, they eat prey. There is no shortage of robes and cold sheep in the mountains. It is very stupid and easy to catch. After catching it, peel it and grill it, which is almost a habit that the Northern Liao people have never changed. However, after arriving in the East Xinjiang, this habit gradually changed. The exquisite dishes of the Han people amaze them, and various flavors of diet are already one of the reasons why they fall in love with it.

Du Mingyu was the first person to think of building a restaurant in the Northern Liao people, and it has been allocated to the Northern Liao people and there is no need to report it to the government, so the time from making up for the determination to start construction was very short. This decision made Du Mingyu become one of the wealthy people in Shengtan County within a few years.

The thing Du Mingyu enjoys most every day is to make a pot of good tea, sit down on the second floor and watch the lively scene in the hall. He likes those honest and honest men of Northern Liao, because these men don’t know how to use credit, come to drink when they have money, and endure when they don’t have money. The most successful thing about him is that he will not cheat these people of Northern Liao. He will sell as much as the dishes in the restaurants in Shengtan County, and will not increase a mile of silver.

He would not let the chef fool the chef just because the people of Bei Liao had never eaten various authentic dishes, but instead took every dish seriously. This attitude determines his income.

Those who saw him earn money also came to follow the trend, but because of his attitude, no one's business is as good as his family. The people of Beiliao are honest, but not stupid, and their tongues are the most honest. They can't deceive people wherever they are delicious or not.

As usual, after the sun sets west, Du Mingyu moved a chair to make a pot of tea, sat on the second floor, and watched the scenery by the railing. This view is naturally the people of Northern Liao who come to drink.

Du Mingyu crossed his legs and hummed a little song, and he felt very enjoyable.

"Add a dish to that table."

Du Mingyu pointed to the place where the six or seven Northern Liao men sat around. Those men had already drunk more than a dozen kilograms of wine and had a large table full of food. Du Mingyu calculated that he could earn two taels of silver by just one table, so he decided to give a dish immediately. Then he started to wait, waiting for the moment he enjoyed the most.

Sure enough, after the dishes served were served, the six or seven Northern Liao men immediately stood up, clasped their fists to the second floor where he was, and said thank you, Boss Du!

This sentence is enough to make him feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Then he would stand up, wave his hand and say that it was all friends, what is it about delivering a dish, and every time he said, he had a heroic aura of guiding the country.

"Boss...Bassistant Wang Liao Special Forces Wanyan Kang is here."

When the waiter saw a big man coming downstairs, he quickly reminded Du Mingyu who was squinting his eyes and smiling.

Du Mingyu stood up and looked down, and immediately greeted him with a smile. Wanyan Kang is a regular customer of Yinxing Restaurant. Du Mingyu naturally welcomes such a high-ranking and rich rich customer. In order to show his status, people like Wanyan Kang will never do anything to make things difficult for the restaurant. On the contrary, he is more willing to show himself with his grandeur.

"Dear Special Service, you are finally here again."

Du Mingyu smiled and went up to meet him: "I haven't seen you these days, so I can't sleep well at night."

Wanyan Kang laughed and said, "I'm afraid you're not thinking about me, but the money in my pocket! Boss Du is the most greedy for money. This is what we all know about Bei Liao people!"

Du Mingyu was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I love silver, this is what everyone knows."

"I just like someone who is honest like you."

Wanyan Kang said as he walked: "I have also been to other people's restaurants. Not to mention the food and drinks, the people who run the restaurants are too dishonest and not as cute as you."

Du Mingyu smiled and said, "In order to make money, you are my parents for food and clothing. How dare I disrespect you, how dare I disrespect the brothers of the Northern Liao tribe?"

"Well said!"

Wanyan Kang laughed and asked, "No one has booked a banquet and said he wants to wait for me?"

“Some, some.”

Du Mingyu said: "A man came here at noon this year and ordered the best table. He said it was a banquet, but the person who ordered the banquet had not arrived yet."

"Well, I'll wait first."

"Master Special Service, who can let you wait first? It seems that you have a big background."

"It's really a big deal."

Du Mingyu nodded, and then said with a proud look: "But no matter how big he is, he is going to have to drink with you because of a small matter, but he is not going to apologize to me!"

"Secret Service is mighty!"

Du Mingyu picked his thumbs up.

As soon as I finished saying this, I heard the waiter shouting at the door: "Tingfeng Xuan Yake is here!"

Du Mingyu quickly turned around: "The big man you mentioned is here, he is at the banquet set by Tingfeng Xuan."

He looked at the entrance of the restaurant and found four people wearing dark blue brocade clothes and big red cloaks coming in first. At a glance, they knew they were people in the official gate. These four people were all strong people. After entering the door, they stood left and right, pressed their hands on the hilt of the horizontal knife by their waists, and their eyes swept the people in the restaurant.

After the four of them stood still, a slender man walked slowly in, wearing a black long gown, without any decoration on his body, and was very simple. He looked about twenty years old and had handsome eyebrows, but he didn't feel like a weak scholar. He felt a sense of power as he looked around.

"This... is the first-class Duke of the imperial court!"

Wanyan Kang looked at Fang Jie walking in and snorted. When he thought that this person was here to apologize to him, he felt proud again. So what if the Black Flag Army is strong in the southwest? So what if Fang Jie is famous in the world? When he arrives on the territory of the Northern Liao tribe and the eastern border of the Mu Mansion, he should lower his head and be a human being?!

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After the customer sat down, the waiter in the store started serving the dishes. Because it was agreed to have a banquet for Wanyan Kang, the kitchen had already prepared things and started cooking as soon as the customer arrived. The chef's skills were indeed extraordinary. Soon, dishes were served one by one, and the table was filled with flowing water.

Wanyan Kang sipped wine and waited for Fang Jie to speak, but Fang Jie didn't seem to be planning to say anything. There were only two of them in Tingfengxuan, and Fang Jie's guards were not guarding at the gate of Yinxing Restaurant, while Wanyan Kang's guards were waiting outside the private room on the second floor. The hall on the first floor of the restaurant was filled with people from Bei Liao who came to drink. At this time, he knew that it was Fang Jie and Wanyan Kang drinking on it. The hall was much quieter. Everyone looked up from time to time, as if their vision could penetrate the wall.

Fang Jie lowered his head and looked at the wine glass without saying anything. Wanyan Kang waited for a while but didn't wait for an apology, and he was a little dissatisfied with his throat. He cleared his throat and smiled and said, "Actually yesterday was not a big deal. I blamed me for being too straightforward. If there is something in his words that makes the Duke feel uncomfortable, I will not be able to let him go, so the Duke sent someone to say it, and there is no need to invite me to drink alone to apologize."

He didn't notice it when he finished speaking, but it seemed like he was apologizing.

"Apologize?"

Fang Jie stopped staring at the wine glass, raised his head and squinted his eyes and looked at Wanyan Kang: "Who told you that I want to apologize to you?"

"ah?"

Wanyan Kang was stunned and couldn't help but feel annoyed: "It was Duke, your subordinates who came to my house and said they wanted to invite me to have a drink at Yinxing Restaurant to apologize!"

"Are you sure you heard it wrong?"

Fang Jie looked at him and smiled and said, "I usually apologize for anything I did wrong, but I will not apologize to the people I have beaten, because the people I have beaten should basically be beaten."

"What do you mean!"

Wanyan Kang stood up and looked at Fang Jie and asked angrily.

"I'm looking for you to tell you."

Fang Jie looked at him and said seriously: "You are not only ugly, but also short. Of course, this is what your parents gave you to you. The most important thing is that you are still very disgusting. Look at your nose, it looks like a pig. Look at your ears, it looks like a pig. Look at your mouth, it is still like a pig... What I want to say is that you are actually a pig."

Wanyan Kang was stunned for a moment, then furious: "Fang Jie! Don't bully people too much!"

"I'm here to bully you."

Fang Jie looked at Wanyan Kang like a fool: "But I regretted it after coming, because I found that you were so stupid that you were not worthy of my play."

He stood up, stretched his waist and turned out, "So I'm going to leave."

He opened the door and whispered as he walked to the door: "Do you think you can inherit the Khan of the Northern Liao tribe? In fact, you are just an idiot. It would be fine if you are controlled by the Mu Mansion like a puppet, but you also think you are very powerful... You know that you are in trouble when you look yellow in your face and blue in your forehead, so be careful, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster."

After saying this, Fang Jie opened the door and walked outside. As soon as he came out, everyone in the hall raised their heads and looked over here.

Fang Jie walked out, and Wanyan Kang chased after him and shouted: "Fang Jie! You are a bastard! I will kill you sooner or later and tear you to pieces! I should have killed you yesterday, you crazy! Bastard!"

Fang Jie shouted: "Secret Service, why are you so rude?!"

Then he lowered his voice and said, "You still look like a pig when you get angry."

"I'm going to kill you!"

In a hurry, Wanyan Kang pulled out the short knife from his waist and slashed Fang Jie's head with one knife. The men of the Northern Liao tribe usually have two swords. When they go to the battlefield, they use a slashing sabre that is more than one meter long, and they usually wear a short knife around their waists. This knife is extremely sharp and extremely ruthless.

The person below suddenly exclaimed.

"Secret Service! Don't bully people too much!"

Fang Jie shouted and dodged back. Wanyan Kang strode after him and slashed him with another knife. Fang Jie took another step and Wanyan Kang slashed again.

Fang Jie roared angrily, suddenly took a step forward, and then punched Wanyan Kang's face. With a bang, Wanyan Kang's head exploded like a broken watermelon, and the blood mist exploded backwards with the fist wind.

At this moment, everyone in Yinxing Restaurant was stunned.

"Stop him! He killed the Secret Service!"

Wanyan Kang's guards shouted that they were about to rush forward, but they saw the four Jinyi guards who were originally at the entrance of the hall flying over. The horizontal swords in their hands rolled up a sword screen, and all the guards who rushed towards Fang Jie were cut off. Fang Jie didn't look at Wanyan Kang's body, and walked downstairs. The Northern Liao people in the hall on the first floor looked at him in horror, and no one knew what to do.

Fang Jie took a big step out of the door, but after getting outside, he didn't stop and rode his horse back to his place where he lived.

Soon, the news spread.
Chapter completed!