Chapter 212
The second floor is where formal banquets are held. Su Ran didn't even think about hiring a cook. Of course, he would definitely be too busy by himself, so this restaurant is really more of a restaurant, selling wine!

She has already made up her mind that in the next three days from the opening day, no matter what her status is, whether she has money or not, she can go to her Penglai Pavilion and order a dish for free, [-] dishes a day, which can be regarded as a small welfare of the opening , well, it's just her way of attracting customers
If you want to go to Penglai Pavilion later, you have to make an appointment, because there is only one table per day.
However, the second floor has four rooms of black and yellow. Su Ran doesn't intend to elaborate on the specific magical functions.

The main reason is that she is an ordinary person with no profit, no money to earn, why does she open a restaurant?
There are four levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang, isn't that enough to understand?
And she herself lived on the third floor.

As the new year falls, snowflakes like goose feathers flutter in Wangcheng, and the white catkins flying all over the sky are soft and gentle, laying a thick layer on the ground, and looking at the world, the sky and the earth are all white.

Auspicious snow heralded a good harvest. The old man with all white hair and beard stood at the door of his house, twirling his beard and looking at the heavy snow expectantly.

A woman walked through the narrow and cold alleys with her babbling child in her arms. From a long distance, you could hear the bustle and bustle at the other end. Ever since Penglai Pavilion settled in Chang'an Avenue, it can be said that it is the first place in Wangcheng. The bustling market is here, the woman put her heavy child in her hands, and then quickened her pace. If you don't hurry up, the entrance of Penglai Pavilion will definitely be blocked again. I promised my husband to buy wine for me. If I miss it But he had to be scolded again.

As it got closer, the one with the loudest voices, the one with a dark crowd standing at the closed gate, and the area in front of which the snow had all melted away, was Penglai Pavilion.

People standing there either want to buy wine, or they want to see people buying wine, or they want to take the opportunity to do something because of the crowds. Oh, and of course there are merchants who want to take advantage of this to attract customers.

This is a three-storey small restaurant, and its decoration is undoubtedly the same as other restaurants, except that in the middle of the gate, in front of the plaque of "Penglai Pavilion" written by Mrs. Yu herself, there is a pure The gold plaque, illiterate people only think it is noble and majestic, how much gold does it cost?It's really rich.

And literate people, looking at this piece of the best wine in the world bestowed by the emperor today, can only feel a tiger's body tremble. This is a wine that the emperor thinks is delicious. How good is it? !

People who haven't drunk it are surprised that this Penglai Pavilion does not know which mountain it is backed by, but it can get a plaque with the inscription written by the Holy Majesty!
And those who have drunk it feel that it deserves its name, the best brew in the world, and it should be given to Yuluchun in Penglai Pavilion.

"A cousin of mine from far away was lucky enough to buy Yuluchun last month, and he invited me to taste it at his house yesterday. It tastes like that," a skinny middle-aged man suddenly said in a loud voice among the crowd.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone within a radius of ten meters really fell silent, wishing to prick up their ears to listen, who didn't know that Yuluchun was the name of the wine that was rated as the best in the world by the Holy One?But there are really few people who can drink it, because Madam Yu said that the production of this wine is very small, and whether it is sold or not depends on the production, and it is not an ordinary sale, but an auction!

What's even more frightening is that the auction starts with a hundred gold!

Penglai Pavilion has been in operation for three or four years, and it has only been auctioned less than ten times. Each time it is only one or two catties, but the transaction amount is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball. The last time it was last month, it was finally auctioned. That one has surpassed ten thousand gold!
"How?" Although some people didn't believe it and scoffed, there were still some people who wanted to hear it.

"Don't talk about it, just the taste, it's not as good as the wine shop in the east of the city." The man cut it, and his breath was full of disdain.

Before anyone in the crowd reacted to answer this question, they heard a sonorous and forceful scolding from a gorgeous carriage outside the crowd: "Shameless bastard! I don't know when I have such a distant relative like you!" !"

Xie Zhaoyu was about to get off the carriage, when he suddenly heard this person slandering Mrs. Yu, it's really disgusting!

So he didn't care about Prince Yu's arrogance anymore, and he was scolded back directly.

Hearing such a scolding, the middle-aged man turned around and saw that it was the carriage of Prince Yu's Mansion, and the person who scolded him was none other than Prince Yu himself!

He was startled, and immediately bent his knees, kneeling on the ground suddenly, trembling and afraid to speak, of course, apart from not being able to speak, what's more, he was too scared to speak.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't even make a sound of begging for mercy, so he could only continue to tremble.

The people around who were originally watching the excitement saw that it was Prince Yu who got off the carriage, they all saluted and fell to their knees.

This is the younger brother of the Holy Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yu, the real relative of the emperor, how can they easily offend?

One look from someone is enough to destroy my own clan!

Everyone was afraid of being questioned, and kept silent for a while.

Of course, Xie Zhaoyu would not ask about the crimes of those insignificant people, but the rats who spread rumors and make troubles are really hateful. He didn't want to look at it again, so he snorted coldly, and Cheng Si took them down knowingly. As for how to deal with it , then it is not a problem that these spectators can control.

A wine shop in the east of the city closed down a few days later. No one knows why, but that's another story.

Seeing that no one was there, Xie Zhaoyu consciously gave way to the crowd in front of him. He raised his head and walked forward very satisfied. Instead of going to the closed gate, he directly knocked on the side door on the side.

"Is it Prince Yu?" Qihua's voice came from inside.

"Exactly."

"Prince Yu, please come inside." Qihua opened the side door and welcomed Xie Zhaoyu inside.

The side door was slowly closed, and the people outside stretched their necks but couldn't see anything, so they had to look away helplessly.

It seems that Prince Yu is today's guest of honor at Penglai Pavilion. Yes, Mrs. Yu calls the table that she holds a banquet at Penglai Pavilion every day a guest of honor.

It is really a guest. It is said that Penglai Pavilion did not know what tricks they used, but they can still eat fresh summer vegetables in winter. The host of each table who has qualified for the banquet can also get a free cup of Yulu incense. , just a small cup.

Everyone naturally coveted the fragrance of jade dew, but this banquet is really not something anyone can afford.

Every year, the whole city issues numbers, and anyone who passes by Penglai Pavilion can get a number. There are four elegant rooms in heaven and earth, Xuan and Huang. Finally, Mrs. Yu personally picks out a hundred rooms with yellow characters, and a hundred rooms with black characters. Between the characters, there are a hundred more characters.

(End of this chapter)

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