"However, sister Yu Xiaocao is lucky!" Seeing that Yu's family members had entered the building, Zhu Junfan sat down in his seat again and tasted the delicacies of Zhenxiu Restaurant.
Su Ran shook her head lightly and said, "Miss Yu was born weak, and she almost died a few times. Her cheap grandma is very harsh. When the child is sick, she is reluctant to spend money to see a doctor. She insists on it. Then Next time, if her father hadn't borrowed money from relatives to see a doctor for her, I don't know if she would have survived till now!"
When the emperor intends to reuse Yu Xiaocao, the secret guard has already found out everything about her, that is to say, in front of the emperor, any privacy cannot be considered as privacy.
Zhu Junfan knew that it was that humble little stone that changed Yu Xiaocao's fate. It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted, but everything depends on fate, even if he snatches the five-colored stone, it may not be able to exert much effect. It is not his style to destroy the existing situation for unknown results. Or keep it in that girl's hands temporarily, and it can be used by him, isn't it
"Yu Aiqing's family arrived in Beijing yesterday. As the emperor, shouldn't I show something?" So, Zhu Junfan stood up under Su Ran's clear eyes, and knocked on the private room reserved by General Fang Shi Shiran.
The person who opened the door was the personal guard next to King Yang. Seeing the majestic handsome face somewhat similar to his master's, Dong Dali's face trembled, and his voice seemed to be choked by someone: "Master...Master, Huang...Huang..."
King Yangjun: "Speak well! You don't have to stutter around me, what Huang... Your Majesty, why did you appear here? You brought Mr. Su with you? Are you too bold?"
"I just found out today that my little cousin talks so much nonsense! I didn't come here for you, I came here to help Yu Aiqing! What's the matter? No welcome?" The emperor stepped in, and Su Ran closed the door behind him. the door. Fortunately, there are private rooms on the second floor, and everyone closed the doors, so no one paid attention to the scene just now.
Everyone in the room stood up when they heard the king of Yangjun calling the emperor. After seeing the person clearly, Fang Fangzhen was about to take the lead in saluting, but Zhu Junfan stopped him: "Today I am going on tour in micro-clothes, everyone don't need to be polite, just sit down." !"
Just kidding, you are still standing, who would dare to sit down? Fang Fangzhen hurriedly gave up the main seat, and personally greeted the emperor to sit down.
Zhu Junfan looked at the dishes on the table without chopsticks, and said with a smile: "It's still Mingzhe, you have a lot of face, and you can order all the limited edition signature dishes of Zhenxiu Restaurant. I was next door just now, but I don't have the treatment like you!"
"Your majesty, my minister..." Who dares to show more face than the emperor? After hearing this, Fang Fangzhen immediately broke out in cold sweat from his back, and stood stiffly, not knowing how to answer the words.
"What are you doing standing up? Sit down and eat, the food is getting cold!" The culprit acted like nothing happened, picked up his chopsticks and grabbed his favorite boiled pork slices. When he just ordered this dish, Xiao Er said that it was already ordered. hum! If it wasn't for the fear of revealing his identity, he really wanted to use his power to suppress others.
Apart from Yu Hai and Xiaocao, the Yu family saw the emperor for the second time. However, it was the first time that they did not reveal their identities, and assumed the title of Prince Jing's son. Today, the emperor's sudden visit caught them by surprise. For a moment, hands and feet were bound, and I didn't know whether to move my chopsticks.
"Why don't you guys eat it? Is the food not to your liking?" Young Master Wednesday brought a plate of spicy chicken diced, opened the door and came in. Seeing that everyone was not moving their chopsticks, he asked suspiciously.
"Spicy diced chicken? This is good!!" Zhu Junfan was a native of Sichuan in his previous life. He couldn't enjoy spicy food. He hadn't tasted the taste of his hometown in more than 20 years. When he saw several Sichuan dishes on the table, he was full of praise.
"This is?" Young Master Zhou, as the future Patriarch of the Zhou family, is not yet qualified to face the saint, so he failed to recognize the person in front of him, and only felt that he had a very kind face.
Afraid of trouble, Zhu Junfan gave everyone present a warning look: "I am Zhu Junyang's cousin. I met him in the store. As the saying goes, 'meeting is worse than meeting by chance', so I came here with the cheek to help Mr. Yu's family catch up."
The cousin of Prince Yang? They were also the relatives of the emperor. When he glanced at the chief executive Su Ran behind the emperor, Young Master Zhou's heart trembled suddenly. Can let the head of the house personally serve, and is the cousin of the king of Yangjun, only... and only that person! Should he kneel down and shout long live? Wednesday is very tangled.
"Su Ran, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Find a seat and sit down. There are so many delicious dishes, you may not be able to eat them normally!" Zhu Junfan kept chopsticks, secretly regretting that he just ate a lot of dishes in other private rooms.
On Wednesday, Shao squeezed out a smile, and said: "You... this is the top membership card in Caomindian. If you want to come to eat in the future, show this card, you can eat any dish you want, and you can get a 50% discount."
This membership card is also the inspiration he got from Yu Xiaocao. The number of top membership cards does not exceed ten. It is an honor for the shop and also for the Zhou family that the Nine-Five Lord in front of him can accept this card.
"Boy of the Zhou family, you are much more dexterous than your uncle. There are successors in the Zhou family!" No 50% discount, Zhu Junfan now has a full internal bank, so he doesn't care about it. He can order a variety of limited dishes at will, which is quite tempting to him.
"The dishes in your restaurant are very authentic, not bad, not bad!" Zhu Junfan praised without hesitation while eating.
Zhou Shao was very excited: "Thank you for your praise! What else do you want to eat, just order it, you're welcome, it's a free gift from the shop..."
"Boiled fish, spicy tofu, saliva chicken, Maoxuewang, couple's lung slices..." Zhu Junfan ordered several delicious Sichuan dishes in one go. After finally going out of the palace once, I have to have a good meal.
Young Master Zhou was a little embarrassed to hear that, so he cast his eyes on Yu Xiaocao for help, and Ai Ai Qiqi said: "Huang...boiled fish and spicy tofu are available in the shop. Saliva chicken, Maoxuewang, couple's lung slices... these grassroots can't wait to hear it." Never heard of it!"
Zhu Junfan narrowed his eyes, snorted and said: "You elm lump, you haven't heard of it, the person who taught you boiled fish and boiled meat slices must have heard of it. How can Sichuan cuisine not have Maoxuewang and Husband and wife What about the lungs?"
"Xiaocao, look..." Young Master Zhou was forced to ask Yu Xiaocao for help. However, the new year is approaching, and he also plans to serve some new dishes, and he is discussing with the shopkeeper. This time, taking advantage of the opportunity, he can dig out some precious dishes from Xiaocao, which is exactly what he wants.
Zhu Junfan knocked on the plate with his chopsticks, pulled his attention back, and said, "You are the same person. If you want someone to help you make money, who will do it if you don't give me some benefits?"
Zhou Zixu was also courageous. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaocao, if you provide a few fresh recipes to Zhenxiu Restaurant every year, you will share a share in Zhenxiu Restaurant."
"Is it just this one, or all the Zhenxiu restaurants?" Zhu Junyang knows that the Zhou family has opened branches of Zhenxiu restaurants in several prosperous cities in the south of the Yangtze River. In the future, Zhenxiu restaurants are likely to become the leading business of the Zhou family and open all over the country. , thinking of seeking welfare for his family's little fortune fan.
Don't go all out on Wednesday: "All the profits of Zhenxiu Restaurant, you will share 10%!"
Leaning against a big tree is good for enjoying the shade, even if Yu Xiaocao's mind will run out of dishes in the future, but with her relationship with the king of Yangjun and the emperor's favor, such a backer is the best for Zhenxiulou and even the whole Zhou family. Can't be met. You know, even if the Zhou family is an imperial merchant, it would have been very difficult to get along in Beijing without a backer for the past two years. If it weren't for the excellent dishes of Zhenxiu Restaurant, they would have been swallowed up by some old brands with a strong backer.
Even Yu Xiaocao, who is not short of money, can't help but brighten up the 10% bonus of all Zhenxiu restaurants. Moreover, people's requirements are not high, and there are only a few new dishes a year. Moreover, the more money Zhenxiu Lou makes, the more she gets!
Yu Xiaocao, who was beautiful like a flower in her heart but looked helpless on the surface, stood up, glanced at the emperor who was feasting on the dishes on the table, sighed, and said, "Drool chicken, Maoxuewang and husband and wife's lungs." I really know how to make these three dishes. How about choosing a day and hitting the sun, and I will provide you with the recipes for these three dishes today?"
Zhou Shao had such an expression on his face, Yu Xiaocao is really his lucky star. It's a pity that next to her there is the covetous king of Yangjun, otherwise it would be a blessing for the entire Zhou family to marry her back home as the wife of the Zhou family. Now, it's too late to say anything! On Wednesday, with some regret, he led Yu Xiaocao to the back kitchen.
Hearing that the owner asked a ten-year-old girl to teach them dishes, the chefs in the back kitchen were a little unhappy, but the owner was watching from the side, and had to put down the work at hand and gather here.
After Yu Xiaocao cooked a plate of saliva chicken, the chefs immediately changed their attitude towards her after tasting it. All the cooks present are experienced cooks. After reading it once, they have mastered at least six or seven points of the method of the saliva chicken. In addition, Xiaocao deliberately instructed them, and took the trouble to explain some key points several times. The ten chefs at the Xicheng branch of Zhenxiu Restaurant quickly mastered the essentials, and they made a mouth-watering chicken that is not inferior to Yu Xiaocao's craftsmanship!
"The private room on the second floor, if you dine today, you will get a free copy of the new dish Drool Chicken. Starting tomorrow, the Drool Chicken will officially become a limited menu of Zhenxiu Restaurant, and there will be a limit of 20 servings per day!" Serve it to the private room reserved by the general on the second floor. Just kidding, the top leader of the Ming Dynasty has to wait on him.
The ten chefs in the back kitchen completely stopped their contempt and looked at Xiaocao with burning eyes, waiting for her to teach the second dish. Husband and wife's lung slices and Maoxuewang need fresh duck blood and offal. Zhenxiu Restaurant's current braised pork and offal are all purchased from Yu's braised vegetable shop, so the back kitchen didn't prepare these.
However, Zhenxiulou can achieve its current achievements, after all, it has its merits. Soon, all the ingredients Yu Xiaocao needed were prepared. Yu Xiaocao rolled up her sleeves and was about to start cooking when she suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Wait! Wait for me!!"
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Even Su is thin and weak, and I save the manuscript (?ω?)