Training Tai Sui

In the huge kitchen, Dong Wende and other three cooks were instructing people to place things, and at the same time they also looked happy.

Reaching out his hand to pull out a brand new kitchen knife from the knife holder, Dong Wende stretched out his hand and carefully tested the sharpness of the blade, and couldn't help admiring: "Good knife! I'm afraid the ones in the palace can't compare to this one."

The whole set of kitchen utensils is shining brightly, looking at the three cooks, it is very itchy, and I wish I could start business today, so that they can show off their skills.

Back at the Laibin Building, Tian Yuxuan looked worried, and the clerk at the side quickly comforted him: "Shopkeeper, don't worry, no matter how beautiful the decoration is, what we want to see in our restaurant is the back kitchen. I won’t buy it, and Suzaku Street can’t tolerate him!”

Tian Yuxuan finally came back to his senses, nodded and said: "What you said is that our cook was the imperial cook of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and now he has learned the skill of cooking. Is it possible that the next door can invite even better ones?"

"Husband, it's about to open, you have to give the restaurant a name."

Qin Feng definitely doesn't need to be there in person to move things, so today he didn't go there at all. Hearing what his mother-in-law said, he had a wicked look on his face: "Why don't you call it Heaven and Earth?"

"That's a good name!"

Liu Wanting said excitedly: "Anyway, it's better than Baohong Restaurant."

"Ok?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he immediately jumped up from the bed, hugged his mother-in-law and said, "Do you have any objections to my husband's name? Why is Baohong better than Laibinlou and Wanhualou? strong?"

Liu Wanting hurriedly struggled and said, "Husband, let go, you are a great talent for poetry after fighting wine, and your name must be better than others."

"It's almost there."

After playing around for a while, Qin Feng felt that this ambiguous name in later generations was actually not bad, so he ordered people to build a plaque.

"Master, how about you write it yourself?"

Qin Hua probably felt that his young master was the most talented person in the world, writing a plaque was just a matter of effort, and he was better than those unknown people no matter what.

"Master?"

Qin Hua's expression was a bit unnatural, he was fine with writing poetry or something, he was a serious college student after all, he had a lot of money in his stomach, but writing...

Can his dog crawl?

Qin Feng looked around and said to him: "Food is the most important thing for the people, young master, I will invite someone to write it, and the effect will definitely be outstanding!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Feng didn't even give Qin Hua a chance to speak, he quickly got on his big fancy horse and ran away.

Chapter 287 Calligraphy

Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, and the day of the Southern Expedition is getting closer and closer, the Ministry of Civil Affairs is like a fully wound machine, and there is no time to stop.

Su Wei became even busier. He was both Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and Jing Zhaoyin, so busy that he wished to split himself in half. At this time, Yang Jian, who was causing trouble for him, was resolutely rejected.

"Your Majesty, the New Year is approaching, money and food are in short supply!"

Su Wei shook his head like a rattle, and flatly refused: "Your Majesty should know that the Sui Dynasty is not rich, and now I have to allocate money and food for the soldiers of the Southern Expedition, and the North may also use troops next year. I have to make preparations early. There is no money or food for His Majesty to build the palace."

Daxing Palace has been under construction since Yang Jian ascended the throne, and three or four years have passed and it still hasn't been completed. Yang Jian originally planned to build a new side hall for himself, but he didn't expect to hit a snag with Suwei.

But strictly speaking, Sui was able to survive for so many years, thanks to Su Wei's contribution.

Da Sui is poor, this sentence is not just a talk, most of the wealth these years is concentrated in the hands of the aristocratic family, if there is no Su Wei to control the money bag of Da Sui, I am afraid that Da Sui's finances will have been overwhelmed long ago.

So even though he was unwilling, Yang Jian could only hold back his anger, waved his hand and said: "Qing, let's go!"

"My minister retire."

After Su Wei's figure disappeared from sight, Yang Jian, who was still angry, said unhappily: "I am so frugal, but I just want to build a side hall, so it depends on the face of my subjects?"

No one dared to speak, not even Liu Zheming dared to offend Su Wei, he knew very well that Gao Jiong and Yang Su could be missing in this Great Sui Dynasty, but Su Wei would be indispensable no matter what.

Back then, if Su Wei hadn't set out to formulate the law of opening the emperor, and had devoted all his energy to controlling Da Sui's money bag, I'm afraid that whether Da Sui would be able to have what it is today would be a matter of debate.

This is also the fundamental reason why Su Wei was able to be crowned the "Four Nobles", and even taught the prince and the king of Jin, so no matter how arrogant Liu Zheming is, he would not dare to offend this one, otherwise between him and Su Wei, everyone would know with his heels Who will Yang Jian choose.

Su Wei, who was also full of resentment, saw the leisurely Qin Feng after returning to the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and suddenly said in a bad mood: "What are you doing here?"

Qin Feng finished the mathematics training class ahead of time, and didn't even report to Su Wei. Su Wei had a lot of opinions on this, so he didn't look good when he saw Qin Feng again.

Damn, like a dog when begging for help, think the young master is ugly when you run out?

But thinking of his own purpose, Qin Feng immediately put on a smiling face and said: "Master Su, you can't say that. Now the Ministry of Civil Affairs still has my disciples."

"Gou Caizhe?" Su Wei thought about who Qin Feng was talking about, but he still said angrily: "If you can't see someone for a day, what's the use of keeping them?"

This is not giving me a chance to speak at all?

Qin Feng's heart was hardened, and he said: "Su Butang, there are still many disciples in my village..."

Old man, I want to see if you care about your son!

As soon as he said this, Su Wei raised his eyebrows immediately.

Qin Feng saw that the old guy was about to get angry, and immediately changed his words: "That...Su Butang, the students are currently writing the second volume of mathematics..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Wei immediately stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Qin Feng, with an appropriate smile on his face and said: "When the compilation is finished, send it to the Ministry of Civil Affairs first."

Old fox, shameless!

In his heart, he spurned this ability to change his face, but since Qin Feng threw out this bait, he naturally wanted to reap something, otherwise, wouldn't he be taken advantage of by Qin Ziyu?

Su Wei's footsteps were fast, and when he reached the door of his Shangshu room, he saw Qin Feng was still following behind him, so he pretended to be confused and said, "Why hasn't Ziyu left yet?"

I just took one bite of you, and now you have become Ziyu?

After sighing again about the ability of these officials to change their faces, Qin Feng also smiled and said: "I have heard that Su Butang writes well. Today, I would like to ask the Butang to give me calligraphy so that the students can go back and copy it."

In the officialdom, you come and go, how can there be any reason to want benefits and not give anything?

Su Wei frowned, he didn't expect Qin Feng to come to him for this matter, he shook his head and said: "The year is approaching, the old man is too busy to sleep, how can I have time to write a copybook for you?"

There is a door!

Qin Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Butang, you don't need any copybooks, just four words, no matter how busy you are in the Butang, you don't need time to write four words, right?"

Su Wei suddenly realized, pointed at Qin Feng and scolded with a smile: "You are very lazy on weekdays, but you are rushing to find the old man today, maybe it is because of this?"

Qin Feng smiled, acquiescing to the matter.

"But you want a plaque at home?" Pushing open the door, Su Wei smiled and said, "Come in."

When he arrived in the room, Su Wei didn't have time to dawdle with Qin Feng. While asking people to grind his ink, he asked, "What do you want to write?"

Qin Feng glanced at the little official beside him who was grinding ink, and said awkwardly: "Heaven and earth."