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

The invitations are not for merchants of the Tang Dynasty.

It's for those foreign merchants. Didn't Dalang just say that he wants them to explore unknown markets.This group of foreign merchants didn't need to be chased away with sticks, they didn't know where they were going.

Letters of invitations were dispatched and sent out.

Wu Jue didn't invite many people, less than ten—compared with the number of foreign merchants doing business in Datang now, it's just a drop in the ocean.

But in this matter, the number of people does not need to be large, as long as they show an attitude and go out.

The time is also very rushed.

Wu Jue didn't give those foreign merchants any time to prepare, and the meeting was arranged for tonight, on the second floor of Tongfu Restaurant.

It's definitely not because she slept the most soundly that night, but was woken up by Yin Xuan, so she didn't want those merchants to have a good night's sleep.

Night gradually fell.

The foreign merchants cautiously and tentatively arrived at Huaizhenfang, and waited at the door of Tongfu Restaurant.

When they received the invitation, they were all overjoyed. After coming to Chang'an for so many years, they finally had the opportunity to go to the Tongfu restaurant, and maybe they could also eat the delicious food of the Tongfu restaurant.

But it's here, at the door.

Seeing the people from Tang Dynasty sitting outside the door drinking and eating skewers, they became restrained instead, afraid to go in timidly.

Liu Jingxian also gave priority to receiving guests. He didn't walk up to those foreign merchants until the number of passengers decreased a lot. He stretched out his hand and pointed inside: "Go in, the second floor."

Several foreign merchants bowed awkwardly to Liu Jingxian - they would not be rude to Liu Jingxian because of his status as a buddy.

They had already heard that the guy here might become the champion of Datang next year.

Liu Jing returned the gift casually, and went to receive the guests again.

The merchants entered carefully, found the stairs, and stepped on the steps to the second floor.

There were no customers on the second floor, which made these merchants heave a sigh of relief. Without the people of Tang Dynasty, it seemed that they lost a layer of psychological restraint, and their bodies finally dared to open up instead of continuing to hunched over.

It's just... Looking around, I can't find any sign of anyone other than them.

Just when they were still wondering, what about the person who sent the invitation?What about Mr. Zhengyang?

There were footsteps on the stairs.

A group of rangers came up with bowls of vegetables, and dropped the vegetables on the tables where the merchants were sitting expressionlessly, with a strong aroma.

The eyes of these merchants suddenly lit up.

They can finally eat the delicious food of Tongfu Restaurant?

Someone has already eagerly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of burnt eggplant, and stuffed it into his mouth while it was still steaming. Just this one bite made him hesitate.

Delicious is delicious.

But... at this level, it is still not as exaggerated as I have heard.

He was about to share his feelings with the people beside him, when there was a burst of light, wind chime-like laughter in his ears.

"It seems that you are not very satisfied with these foods?" Following the laughter, the group of merchants looked over, and the one who made such a voice was an extremely cold-looking girl.

The merchant holding the chopsticks didn't dare to nod, but the faint look in his eyes betrayed his truest thoughts.

The name does not match the truth.

In his heart, there are only these four words.

Wu Jue smiled lightly again: "Could it be possible, do you think you can eat delicacies made by Da Lang himself?"

These foods were not made by Yin Xuan himself, but the result of the two helpers in the kitchen. According to the rating system, these dishes can barely be regarded as the product of intermediate cooking skills.

It wasn't made by Mr. Zhengyang himself...

Too……

They have a clear understanding of their identities, and it is normal for them not to be able to eat.

Wu Jue glanced at them, seeing that the numbers were right, he nodded slightly, and said, "Today, I am the one who invited you here..."

Before she could finish her words, there was a murmur from below: "I thought it was Mr. Zhengyang calling us here, but it turned out to be a little lady..."

Wu Jue closed his mouth and followed the voice with his eyes.

It was a Persian merchant with a big beard.

She turned her head and glanced at a ranger standing beside her.

The ranger also understood, rushed over with a lunge, and slapped the Persian businessman on the face, making him stagger, and the ranger immediately slapped him again, and the Persian businessman staggered and walked away. Rolled off the chair.

The other merchants tensed up.

This girl... She really looks the same as her, and she is not an easy character to get along with.

The Persian businessman dared not speak out, got up from the ground, and was about to sit back in his seat.

Wu Jue sneered, and said softly, "Have I allowed you to sit back?"

The Persian businessman froze and stopped obediently.

Wu Jue didn't speak, just looked at him, frowning slightly.

With a plop, the Persian businessman's knees softened, and he knelt down directly, and his knees hit the wooden floor, making a dull sound.

Only then did Wu Jue nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This is the first time I miss you, so I won't hold you accountable for your crimes. Since you are all merchants, you should be clearer."

"What should be said, what should not be said..."

"You should be glad that this is Tongfu Restaurant, you can still have a second chance."

Thank you Persian merchants.

Wu Jue paused, and continued the topic at the beginning: "I called you here this time because I have something to tell you."

"Under Da Lang's guidance, I plan to unite you idle merchants and organize the establishment of a chamber of commerce."

Da Lang?That is Mr. Zhengyang.

"You need to pay some membership fees every month." Wu Jue didn't hide his face that he wanted to fight Qiufeng.

The merchants nodded repeatedly, not daring to have any opinions.

For them, this was something they had dreamed about before, and they could save a little effort and energy by being able to have a little bit of relationship with Mr. Zhengyang.

The kneeling Persian merchant had no complaints at all.

He should kneel down by himself, why should he be so ungrateful, it's because of the kindness of this girl, otherwise he would have lost such a great opportunity.

"That's the first thing."

"The second thing... is that I'm going to do some business recently, and I want to bring you people with me." Wu Jue cast a cold look and glanced at them.

Do business, bring them these people?
This news, more than the previous one, caught them off guard.

Miss Wu Jue should be able to represent Duke Zhengyang, right?
When will Mr. Zhengyang's business consider these non-Datang merchants?
Such good news and such a big piece of pie made them hesitate, not because they didn't want to eat it, but because they were afraid that after eating it, they would be beaten to death by the merchants of Datang.