Luoyang City, the residence of the Left Guard General.

Reception room.

Duan Xuankun sat high in the first position, saying that he was sitting, but in fact he was just sitting on his legs and sitting on the ground.

The two people sitting in front of him were the shopkeepers of two other restaurants in Luoyang City.

Huangfu Qun, the shopkeeper of Heyi Tower, and Zhao Wenqin, the shopkeeper of Wangjiang Tower.

"I wonder what the matter is that Manager Duan calls us to come?" Huangfu Qun asked with a frown while tasting the tea.

Duan Xuankun is the half-brother of the left guard general Duan Da, and is the shopkeeper of Zuixian Pavilion.

Duan Da is now at the peak of the seven nobles in Luoyang. Because he has mastered Luoyang's military power, he is deeply trusted by Yang Hun.

"In Yongkangli, there is a restaurant about to open. Can you tell me?" Duan Xuankun's mouth raised, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

These days, the restaurant was extremely arrogant, openly clamoring for the three major restaurants, and even made a statement that the food of the three major restaurants was nothing but leftovers.

Huang Fuqun, the shopkeeper of Heyi Building, looked bright, and he shook his head and smiled: "Is it because the restaurant in Fushou Building that Manager Duan pointed out?"

He has an impression of this restaurant. In recent days, the entire Luoyang dietary world has been circulating.

However, he did not take this sensational behavior to heart.

The world-class food of Heyi Tower dominated the first list of qian delicacies in Luoyang City for decades. The Fushou Tower was so popular that he could not continue.

In the field of Fish Fresh, he was confident that not only Luoyang, but no one in the Sui Dynasty could surpass it.

"That's right, this restaurant openly provoked the three of us. Do the two shopkeepers have no idea?" Duan Xuankun narrowed his eyes and stood up from the couch.

Zhao Wenqin, the shopkeeper of Wangjiang Tower, frowned slightly: "I wonder what the shopkeeper Duan is going to do?"

In fact, he didn't care about this kind of clown at all.

I haven't even followed it.

He has been operating in Luoyang for decades and has seen many such sensational restaurants.

In the end, I became a joke.

Duan Xuankun pondered for a moment, walked for two steps, and showed a sneer: "It's like this kind of clown who is sensational, so they should naturally be disgraced. Even Zhang can't open it!"

Huangfu Qun and Zhao Wenqin looked at each other. Although they were puzzled why Duan Xuankun wanted to attack such a small restaurant, they thought for a moment and nodded and bowed: "I hope to follow the leader of Manager Duan."

With the support of Huangfu Qun and Zhao Wenqin, Duan Xuankun immediately laughed, took the two of them to the backyard, and said as he walked: "I specially prepared roasted whole lamb and fine wine for the two of them. I will not return until I get drunk tonight."

Then, there was a scene of a group of guests and guests having fun and having enough food and food.

After Huangfu Qun and Zhao Wenqin left, Duan Xuankun's smile began to calm down.

During this period, the three of them discussed how to deal with the newly opened restaurant.

Yongkangli is close to the palace city, and this area is home to high-ranking officials and nobles, which is roughly equivalent to a link in later generations.

Zuixian Pavilion, Heyi Tower and Wangjiang Tower are all located here.

When he got the crazy words released by this new restaurant, Duan Xuankun asked someone to investigate the shopkeeper of Zuixian Pavilion.

I don’t know if I don’t investigate, but I’m shocked when I investigate.

"It turns out that the owner behind this restaurant is actually... Fan Zhu."

A cold light flashed in Duan Xuankun's eyes. When he thought of the fine white salt brought by Fan Zhu, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Unlike green salt, white salt has almost no impurities and is extremely fine. After he tastes it, he still finds it difficult to swallow it.

Immediately accepted Fan Zhu's goods with 3,000 guan.

After the transaction was completed, Duan Xuankun asked indirectly who Fan Zhu was doing his job for, whether there was such fine salt, and how to make this salt.

But Fan Zhu looked at him and kept hiding him.

In the end, Duan Xuankun sent someone to follow Fan Zhu, wanting to know where he was, but the person who followed him was knocked unconscious halfway.

I came back half a day later and said I was lost...

Then Fan Zhu disappeared mysteriously in Luoyang City until... he found out that Fan Zhu was actually the owner of this new restaurant.

"Come, send me a letter to Fan Zhu."

Duan Xuankun then walked into the study, wrote a letter with his own hands, and called the servants.

In the letter, he wrote the trading method.

As long as Fan Zhu handed over the salt preparation method, he would be allowed to buy a restaurant in Luoyang City.

Otherwise... he will not be able to stay in Luoyang City!

...

Xianweiju is still under renovation.

After receiving a letter from Duan Xuankun, Fan Zhu hurriedly found Xu Mu.

Xu Mu took the threatening letter with a look of disdain and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Sun Ying is not here, otherwise he could teach him how to be a human being after a letter!"

Do you actually want to seize his method of making salt?

I also wrote to threaten...

If they don’t hand over anything, they won’t be able to open the ticket.

Fan Zhu didn't know Sun Ying, but seeing his lord so calm, his frown could not help but relieve a little.

But he said with a little concern: "Lord, Duan Xuankun has always been profit-oriented and has a very small mind. I'm afraid he really wants to attack us."

Zuixian Pavilion is an industry under Duan Xuankun's name.

After he entered the city, Duan Xuankun secretly took all his private salt.

And a high price of 3,000 guan was given.

It’s just that this person is addicted to robbing and wants to make salt.

At that time, someone was sent to follow him, but was discovered by Tiefutu and knocked out before getting out.

"Don't worry, soldiers come and generals come and cover them, and the water comes and soil comes and opens in three days as planned!"

Xu Mu was not worried at all.

What conspiracies are all false in the face of real food.

And... he also has a golden sign.

On the opening day, Comrade Lu was invited to support him, and the effect was absolutely explosive.

In the circle of nobles in Luoyang City, the honest man Lu Chu is famous.

As long as he praises Xianweiju’s delicacies, it is more effective than a hundred propaganda.

Duan Xuankun influenced ordinary people at most, and the real nobles in Luoyang City were not something he could do at will.

Take Comrade Lu’s origin and the Fanyang Lu family are all unattainable existences in the Duan family.

In the afternoon of the same day, Lao Lu sent someone to send a dew of words.

Xu Mu was immediately overjoyed. After unfolding, he looked at the three words "Dragon Flying Phoenix" written on it: Xianweiju.

Then he ordered people to step up the creation of plaques and prepare to hang them on them.

Lao Lu probably won't lie to himself.

This must be written by the words written by King Yang Hun of Yue and Lao Yang's grandson.

"It's a bit hard to describe, far worse than Lao Yang, but it doesn't matter." When the plaque was hung at the entrance of the restaurant, Xu Mu admired it and couldn't help but complain.

The word "Lao Yang" is still acceptable among the emperors of all dynasties.

Yang Hun was only fifteen years old, and his writing was very immature and had no penetration.

Fan Zhu looked at the three ordinary words and followed the lord and couldn't help but comment: "This word is too ugly, right? Lord, why don't we ask everyone to write a plaque in calligraphy? This is related to the face of our Xianweiju..."

Xu Mu turned his head, looked at Fan Zhu who was so awesome, and shook his head and patted him on the shoulder.

"This... is the word "Yang Hun, King of Yue."

As a core employee, Xu Mu felt that it would be better not to hide it, so he told Fan Zhu the truth directly.

Fan Zhu was so scared that his heart almost popped out, and he quickly flattered: "This word is flying dragons and phoenixes, with a strong character. His pen is in the middle of dragons and snakes, and his domineering spirit is revealed. Could it be that he has obtained the true teachings of the saint of calligraphy Wang Xizhi?"

Xu Mu: “…”

To be honest, Fan Zhu's reaction to flattery is a pity that Yang Mi was not present.

It's totally lying with open eyes.

"No wonder the King of Yue wanted to learn the characters from Lao Lu. Even if he took them out, he couldn't see anyone. As the saying goes, the words are like the person. This Yang Huo... isn't he an ugly guy?"

Xu Mu felt in his heart, thinking of Lao Yang, he was in his fifties and looked like a handsome guy of the uncle type.

Historical books also recorded Lao Yang's "beautiful posture". Logically speaking, the genes would not be too bad.

When Xu Mu was curious about Yang Hun's appearance, Yang Hun had just finished his day practicing calligraphy in the Yue Palace.
To be continued...