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Chapter Seventy-Third Opening

Since Ouyang Xu's character is fine, Zhao Paner felt relieved.

As for what Xiao Fan said, he thought Ouyang Xu was strange, Zhao Paner could only classify him as Xiao Fan's prejudice.

After all, I have known Xiao Fan for so long, and Zhao Paner knows him very well. Everything else is good, but he is a bit jealous.

After working hard all morning, Sun Sanniang prepared a table of delicious dishes for everyone at noon.

A group of people gathered around the table and drooled at the delicious food that was full of colors, fragrance and flavor.

"Come on chicken soup!"

Sun Sanniang brought the chicken soup cooked in a casserole and placed it on the table, watching everyone who didn't move their chopsticks.

"Eat! Why are you standing there? It will be cold for a while and it will be no longer delicious."

Sun Sanniang said as she scooped a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Jia Quan: "This is to celebrate your official becoming Xiao Fan's disciple. I specially made it for you, you can try it!"

"Thank you, Sister Sanniang, um... no, should I call Aunt Sanniang in the future?" Jia Quan immediately covered his mouth after saying that, wondering if he had said the wrong thing.

Sun Sanniang doesn't care: "Whether you call me sister or aunt, you can do whatever you want."

"Then I'll call you Sanniang Sister in the future. You're used to it."

"Okay, Sanniang, don't be busy anymore, sit down and have dinner together." Zhao Pan'er smiled and said, "If you don't come, we dare not move our chopsticks."

Sun Sanniang unbuttoned her apron and put it aside, sat next to Zhao Paner, and said, "Everyone tastes it. How many dishes are my newly studied dishes? Let's see how they taste?"

Seeing this, everyone who had already looked at the table of dishes was salivating, and no longer was polite. They all carried their chopsticks like flying, enjoying the delicious food in front of them.

Sun Sanniang looked at the people who were having fun with satisfaction with her face. As a chef, the happiest thing is that the dishes she cooks are loved by others.

After a full lunch, Xiao Fan became more confident in the restaurant run by Zhao Paner and his three sisters.

Sometimes I have to sigh at Sun Sanniang's talent in cooking. Since Xiao Fan handed her some cooking methods in later generations, it was like opening the door to a new world.

In just a few days, she has developed dozens of new dishes, which is enough to make a name for Tianran and gain a foothold in Qiantang.

"How is it? It tastes pretty good, right?" Sun Sanniang asked as she looked at the people who had eaten and drunk with anticipation.

"Just relying on your skills, if you can't make Tianranju the number one in Qiantang, you must be me and I'm incompetent!" Zhao Pan'er said to Sun Sanniang with her agile eyes like a cat.

"That's right, the dishes made by Sister Sanniang are so delicious. What should we do if we can't eat the dishes you made by Sister Sanniang in the future!" Jia Quan said with a joke.

"Sister Sanniang, I have been to Qianwang Mansion before, and I feel that the dishes they cook are not as delicious as you do."

Even the girl Song Yinzhang can praise people.

Xiao Fan accompanied Zhao Paner home in Tianranju for the afternoon of work. After dinner, he took Jia Quan to the study to practice routinely every day.

He was teaching Jia Quan to practice calligraphy. When he heard the sound of the door of the study being opened, he looked in the sound and found that Zhao Paner had brought Xiao Zhao in.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Fan was a little curious about what happened to Zhao Paner in. You should know that she had never disturbed her while teaching.

Zhao Paner took a gift box from Xiao Zhao: "This is not your hurry to accept disciples today, so I didn't even prepare for a meeting gift. So I went to Sun Ji's study with Xiao Zhao to buy some pens, ink and a square inkstone."

"Brother Quan, look at the gift my teacher's wife gave you. Do you like it?" Zhao Pan'er handed the thing to Jia Quan and looked at him with a questioning look on his face.

"Thank you, my master's wife, I like it very much!"

The four treasures of the study sold by Sun Ji are also a great success in Qiantang, so Jia Quan naturally couldn't put it down.

Zhao Paner imitated Xiao Fan and rubbed Jia Quan's head while saying, "It's good that you like it, I chose this myself."

"Master's wife, why are you like my master? Do you always like touching my head?" Jia Quan muttered unhappily.

"Hmm?" Zhao Paner frowned slightly and looked at Jia Quan strangely: "What? I can't touch your master? He is your master, and I am still your master's wife!"

"No," Jia Quan wanted to say that my master touched me, but I was not happy, but the words turned into: "No, my head, Master, you can touch me casually."

Alas, life is not easy, Jia Quan sighed.

Seeing Jia Quan revealing a smile that was even more ugly than crying, Zhao Pan'er patted his head and chuckled, "Go and continue practicing calligraphy."

On April 25, it is suitable for opening a business, getting married and getting into trouble.

After this period of saturated publicity, the opening of Tianranju has become a big news in Qiantang County.

After all, every day, children in the streets and alleys spread nursery rhymes everywhere, or people hired by Zhao Paner were sending flyers and coupons everywhere.

Literary scholars are definitely very interested in the one from Tianranju. Many people have thought hard these days and have come up with a lot of second couplets, planning to participate in the event when Tianranju opens.

Moreover, they heard that the shopkeeper of Tianranju was Mrs. Zhao, the shopkeeper of the former Zhao family tea shop. The literati and poets in Qiantang liked to drink tea at the Zhao family tea shop, which was famous for its elegance.

Now that Niang Zhao has closed the tea shop, opened a restaurant, and has made such a big gimmick, they naturally have to support them and go and have a look.

They don’t care about literati cards, free wine, etc., but mainly want to communicate with other literati and poets.

Today is the day when Tianranju opened. Not only did Xiao Fan not go to the academy, but instead invited all the teachers and classmates from the academy to come over.

Master Zou and others originally disagreed, but they heard that famous pipa masters in Jiangnan and many music camps came to perform.

Moreover, Tianranju organized a literary meeting in Yiyuan Pavilion, so he agreed to Xiao Fan's invitation.

Master Zou brought a group of masters in the academy to Tianranju. He saw several jugglers performing acrobatics such as fire-breathing, bowls, stilts, flying fire and meteors, which attracted cheers from the onlookers.

Amid the lively gongs and drums, a pair of lion dancers performed wonderful performances on the temporary platform at the door. With the various thrilling movements of lion dancers, exclamations and breathing sounds came from time to time around.

After the drum music stopped, Zhao Paner, wearing a peach-pink high-necked and wide-sleeved dress, took Sun Sanniang and Song Yinzhang came out to deliver a speech on the opening of Tianranju.

"As the saying goes, business is like spring, new things are better than old things. I wish Tianranju a good start. Please come and ask everyone!"

As Zhao Paner said, the colorful silk that had covered Tianranju's signature before was also gone. When the onlookers saw that Tianranju had opened business, they all entered one after another.

As soon as you enter the main gate, the restaurant lobby.

What caught my eye was a dozen graceful women on and off the stage, wearing gorgeous low-cut and slit-dropped clothes, walked out of the backstage in an orderly manner, and danced with the music with charming postures.

The gauze red lips, snake waist and lotus hands, charming and charming.

The beauties dancing with the music attracted the attention of all customers entering Tianranju. Some were stunned when they looked at the scene, while others even swung their bodies from time to time with the dancers.

Although Master Zou was a great scholar, he also loved singing and dancing. Otherwise, he would not have asked to board the boat and ask for a meeting on West Lake just because he heard Zhao Paner's piano music.

But even though he was knowledgeable, he had never seen the dance in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh: "I thought the dance in Jiangnan was already exciting enough, but I never thought there would be such a beautiful dance. I wonder what it was doing?"

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