Datang New Giants

Chapter 127 Is There Really a Genius in the World?

With the income of Duan San Dao, he also became generous in his actions. From time to time, he brought some wine and meat back to invite his friends to enjoy together. The blood monkey also went to play the tea circle of the oiran once, and came back. After talking for a long time, the four of them became the best Soon, someone took the initiative to find Zhang Heng and asked if there was any other errands he could do.

Lu Ting was not idle while training Duan Sandao. He often went to Wubenfang to work as a supervisor. He had enough money and manpower. In just five days, the new store was basically formed.

Cheng Chuliang watched as Lu Ting ordered the people to move in small cages the size of plates, and picked up one to look at. He found that the small cages were made of bamboo with a lid on them, which looked very delicate.

"Brother Lu, what are these? Do you want to make steamed cakes?" Cheng Chuliang asked curiously.

Because of the proximity, Cheng Chuliang came to have a look when he was free. Anyway, Aye asked himself to play with Lu Ting more. Guozixue only started after the Lantern Festival. He saw Lu Ting transform an old, dilapidated small study into a Into a very interesting shop.

The design of the store is very special. Other stores are equipped with tables, with four to eight stools depending on the size of the table. The new store in Lu Ting is different. None of the tables are big tables, all are small tables, and the big ones sit four Individuals, the small one can only seat two people, and there are two long tables with a length of three feet, matched with a bench of the same length. The bench divides the small wooden blocks into seats. Sit more people.

The new store looks simple and clean, the kind that looks comfortable but can’t be said.

Lu Ting shook his head and said, "It's not steamed cakes, but it's related to steaming. From now on, this shop will mainly serve steamed rice."

The store is not big, only more than 50 square meters. Except for the counter and decorations, there are not many tables. If it is made into a banquet, it will not be able to accommodate many people. There are many restaurants nearby, many of which are well-known and time-honored brands in Chang'an. It is difficult to cook high-end food. Being able to compete with others, Lu Ting decided to find another way, specializing in mid-to-low-end business, similar to the form of fast food in later generations.

"Cage rice? Where did this come from? Brother Lu, is there a new way to eat it?" Cheng Chuliang asked curiously.

The longer Cheng Chuliang stayed with Lu Ting, the more he admired Lu Ting. Many inconspicuous little things or ingredients came into Lu Ting's hands, and he always had a lot of unconstrained ideas and methods, and he did a good job, just like the day before yesterday Lu Ting used Lu Ting ( Mung bean, mung bean was called Shu in ancient times, later it was changed to Lu bean) What kind of raw powder is it? It’s really not to mention that the raw powder made of Lu bean is accompanied by meat, and the meat is very tender and delicious. Originally, Lu Ting asked himself to bring I went home to give my third brother some food, and I couldn't help but secretly ate it halfway.

Cheng Chuliang suddenly became interested when he heard about Long Zai Fan.

Lu Ting picked up a small bamboo cage, put it in front of his nose, and nodded with satisfaction, yes, the workmanship is fine, and the bamboo cage exudes a burst of bamboo fragrance, making this for cage rice is definitely not good question.

"The rice cooked in this small cage, in addition to the smell of the food, there is also a fragrance of bamboo in the food, Brother Chu Liang, you will know when the time comes." Lu Ting didn't bother to explain too much, so let's briefly introduce it. He will taste it himself.

Now I am taking care of it by myself, and I arrange everything by myself, and I am dry when it comes to it.

"Cage rice? I want to eat cage rice, I want to eat cage rice." Cheng Chubi suddenly appeared from the side, holding Lu Ting's leg with both hands, and shouted loudly.

Lu Ting picked him up and said with a smile, "Third Young Master, do you want to eat cage rice?"

This Cheng Chubi is a foodie, and he often asks his servants to take him to Lu Ting's place to order and drink. Usually, he can't find anyone for anything, but when he cooks delicious food, he always shows up in time. I haven't seen anyone just now. When it comes to cage rice, it pops up all of a sudden.

"I want to eat, I want to eat." Cheng Chubi said loudly.

Lu Ting pointed to the storefront that was still being renovated and said, "Did you see the third son, the preparations are not done yet, why don't you do me a favor and sweep the floor, so that we can make delicious cages earlier?" It's time to eat."

As soon as he heard that there was work to be done, Cheng Chubi's originally high-spirited face suddenly faltered, he shook his head, and said seriously: "Brother Lu Ting, Bi'er really wants to help, but...it's just that Bi'er still needs to serve mother. medicine, I can’t help brother Lu Ting clean up.”

"Oh, really, that's a pity." Lu Ting put him down with a smile.

Cheng Yaojin's three sons, the eldest, Cheng Chumo, and the second, Cheng Chuliang, are all similar in appearance. The third son of the Cheng family is the most like Lao Tzu. Not only does he have the same appearance as Cheng Mowang, but he also inherits Cheng Mowang's shrewdness and boldness. A ghost elf, he is also the most favored by Cheng Mowang.

Jokingly asking him to help with work, an excuse came in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Chubi ran away and ran home. After running for more than ten feet, he seemed a little worried. He said a few words to a servant who was following him. The servant nodded, and then secretly looked at Lu Ting in the corner. , he accepted a task, if Lu Ting had something delicious, he would notify the third son as soon as possible.

The decoration site was a bit boring, Cheng Chuliang looked at it for a while, and felt that it was not interesting, so he found an excuse and went to play with Changsun Chong and the others.

Lu Ting walked around, gave some pointers, and quickly exited the shop, sitting at a stone table by the side of the road to rest.

Not long after sitting down, Fuzhi at the side suddenly touched Lu Ting lightly: "My lord, Miss Xiaozhi is here."

Lu Ting turned his head to look, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up: Xiaoqiao and Hongling, each holding an oil umbrella, were walking towards him slowly. Their good faces, outstanding temperament and tall figures seemed to be drawn from the painting. Like a fairy walking out.

In the originally white and silent street, two beautiful women holding oil umbrellas suddenly appeared, as if the world suddenly became colorful.

"Miss Xiaozhi, Miss Hongling, why are you here?" Lu Ting stood up and said in surprise.

In such a cold day, if you don't stay at home, why did you run out?

Zheng Yanzhi said casually: "I have nothing to do these few days, and I feel a little bored, so I thought of buying a few books in Wubenfang to pass the time. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Lu here. What a coincidence."

Hong Ling at the side couldn't help curling her lips when she heard this, the lady doesn't go anywhere on weekdays, so many people invited her to join the poetry club and painting club, but they all found reasons to push her away, there are so many books in the house, even after several years of reading I can't finish reading, the young lady just came out after hearing that Mr. Lu has been working here as a supervisor for the past few days, and also said that the books in the house have been stored for too long, and they smell stale, so they have to go to the study to buy new ones.

To her young lady, Hong Ling was really speechless.

Lu Ting said casually: "Miss Xiaozhi is really eager to learn. She is either studying or on the way to study. I admire you."

I have to say that Xiaoqiao is really easy to learn, she has been taught in Suzhou, and even Lu Ting has to be convincing when she learns how to calculate clearly. Shen Yan, a person as arrogant as her, in order to learn how to calculate, her face turned blue with anger, she just turned her head and gritted her teeth, then turned her head and asked Lu Ting for advice with a smile on her face.

Zheng Yanzhi said calmly: "My family is not as intelligent as your son, so naturally I have to work hard to catch up."

This prodigal son, who hasn't come to him for so many days, is so busy here, I really can't figure it out, putting his mind on these useless places without taking the exam, what makes Zheng Yanzhi speechless is that he didn't see Guo Lu Ting worked hard and acted foolishly every day, but he knew a lot.

Is he really the legendary genius?

Lu Ting chuckled: "No way, no way, it's just a fluke."

"Mr. Lu, aren't you working in Wuyitang? How did you get here?" Zheng Yanzhi asked curiously.

It’s not bad to do things in Prince Qin’s Mansion, at least he’s a member of King Qin’s mansion. He should be on duty at Wuyi Hall at this hour. Why is he working as a supervisor here? I heard from Hong Ling that he’s often here these days, and he won’t let the errands of King Qin’s Mansion go. Do it, come here to be a slut, and chase after the end, right?
"It's nothing, this is Wuyitang's property, just take care of it. By the way, Miss Xiaozhi has rich experience in this field, and Miss Xiaozhi will give you more valuable advice later."

The ability of the little maidservant is pretty good. Mrs. Lin Zheng entrusts her to take care of all the business. It is the first time for her to do these things. She may not have enough experience. It is not easy to ask Cheng Yaojin and Li Er about such trivial matters. The little girl in front of her The maidservant is an expert, so she is just right for her.

This blind prodigal son really regarded himself as a housekeeper who managed business. Zheng Yanzhi felt a little contemptuous in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she just smiled and said hello.

While the two were chatting, Zheng Yuanxuan and Cheng Yaojin were riding in a carriage, heading towards Wubenfang.

(End of this chapter)