I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

After seeing the increase in turnover, Yin Xuan didn't pay much attention to the branch.

For a while, apart from the wine business, the branch store could not be connected with the main store.

And look.
The artificial intelligence provided by the system is really artificial intelligence, not artificial mental retardation.At least... going crazy suddenly, dancing and singing Little Apple at the same time, probably won't happen.

Yin Xuan was silent for a while, and decided to still have a little trust in the system.

Continue to operate the restaurant.

The construction on the second floor didn't affect the guests. There was no machinery, and it couldn't make too loud noises. The sound of clappers was also quite rhythmic.

Chang'an West City.

In a mutton restaurant exclusively for Hu people.

A bearded man came in from the outside and took off the hat that was still on his head even in the hot weather.

"Have you heard any news?" A person in the room spoke in Turkic.

The bearded man shook his head, then nodded again: "The people at Linlang Pavilion are very stubborn. I tried to use Tang money to bribe that servant, but I couldn't."

"but."

"What we handed in is wood, which is easy to track. When I checked the wood, I really found something."

Several people in the room pricked up their ears.

The bearded man frowned slightly: "However, the things I found don't seem to have any relationship with the nobles of the Tang Dynasty."

"What did you find?"

"Say it."

The bearded man sat down and knocked on the table: "I found out that the batch of timber was sent to Huaizhenfang, a restaurant called Tongfu, and the timber was used to build a house."

Several people were slightly taken aback.

The wood is of course used to build a house, but the wood that was sent to Linlang Pavilion was transferred to Tongfu Restaurant?What is the relationship between these two?
"Could it be that Tongfu Restaurant bought the wood from Linlang Pavilion?" Someone asked a question, feeling that there was no need to be so sensitive.

No matter how Linlang Pavilion has something to do with the nobles of Datang, it is just a business after all.

Isn't it normal for a firm to do business with others?
The bearded man shook his head: "No, if it was just a normal transaction, I wouldn't have said it alone."

"We sent the wood there in the morning, and Linlang Pavilion sent the wood to Tongfu Restaurant in the afternoon."

"Even if it's doing business, can it be so fast?"

Several people fell silent.

A person asked, "Where is the Huaizhen Square you mentioned?"

The bearded man replied, "It's five squares away from West Market."

Wufang is neither far nor near, but this kind of news is absolutely impossible to pass in half a day or a day-it's not the gossip about Fang Xuanling being beaten by his wife again.

If Linlang Pavilion was specialized in timber, it would be understandable to have such a fast efficiency, but the problem was that Linlang Pavilion was not specialized in timber.

The news that "Linlang Pavilion has a batch of high-quality timber" reached the ears of Tongfu Restaurant, and Tongfu Restaurant had to prepare copper coins to buy these timber.

The efficiency is so fast that it goes against their cognition.

"So, that restaurant is the master behind Linlang Pavilion?" Someone stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, and said thoughtfully.

The bearded man shook his head again: "Not necessarily, maybe the person behind them is the same person."

"But in short, there is a breakthrough."

After speaking, he paused for a moment: "Maybe this is our chance to climb up to that nobleman from the Tang Dynasty. I think we should go to that restaurant."

As soon as he said this.

The people on the side looked sideways.

"Why, what's the matter." The man was stared at a little strangely, and shrank his neck.

The bearded man smiled wryly, and said, "That's not the West Market, that's Huaizhen Square, and I took a few glances at that restaurant from afar."

"The people who come and go inside are all nobles from the Tang Dynasty. Some can be seen as scholars, and some can't tell what their identity is, but almost none of them wear linen."

"Are you sure you won't be kicked out when we go over?"

Datang is an open country, merchants from all over the world can come to do business, but it is also an exclusive country.

Hu Renren, Han Daochang.

This is a cognition shared by almost all Datang people.

There was once a monk who said that Li Shimin was not a Han Chinese, but a descendant of the Hu people. Li Shimin was so angry that he immediately exiled that monk for thousands of miles.

Wei Zheng didn't even open his mouth to intercede for the monk.

It's not much better than calling someone a bastard.

The cognition of the Tang people is very simple. A place that does not welcome Hu people is not necessarily a good place, but a place that welcomes Hu people must not be a good place.

Several other people laughed bitterly.

"Then what should we do?" a man asked.

Their purpose is to get on line with the nobles in Chang'an City - this is not only what they want, but also what the Turkic nobles behind them want them to do.

It is not an easy task to get online with the nobles of Datang.

This is the easiest way they can see.

Another person shook his head slowly, raised his head and said to the bearded man, "During this period of time, you should first keep an eye on that restaurant to see if there is any opportunity."

"On my side, there is a chance to catch up with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Your Royal Highness?

Several people stared round and looked at him, their expressions were full of disbelief.

How could it be possible to catch up with such a big person?
These Turkic people whispered and discussed.

After all, Yin Xuan couldn't empathize with the people of Tang Dynasty now, but according to the current social atmosphere, Tongfu Restaurant should not accept them.

Hu people were a minority in Datang.

People from the Tang Dynasty gradually stopped patronizing the restaurants patronized by Hu people.

For the sake of the few and rejecting the big ones, Yin Xuan still can't do this kind of thing.

You can try to subtly change an era, but if you insist on jumping out and standing on the edge of a knife that goes against the wind and waves of the times, you are definitely not smart, but a unique fool.

The bearded man has one more thing to do every day, and that is to go to Huaizhenfang and stare at the Tongfu restaurant to see if he can figure out anything.

The past two days have been uneventful.

until the third day.

He had just walked to the front door of Tongfu Restaurant and sat down at the tea stall—it was strange to say that the tea stall opposite Tongfu Restaurant didn't refuse to do his business.

I ordered a cup of sencha and was about to continue staring at Tongfu restaurant.

snapped—

A huge force came from behind his head, pressing him hard against the table, and before he could resist or utter an exclamation, a knife was placed on his neck.

Ok?
His head was a little dazed.

what happened
I was just eating tea at a tea stand peacefully, why was someone hijacking me suddenly, even if I was a barbarian in the capital of the Tang Dynasty, at the foot of the emperor, would anyone dare to do such a thing?