Datang Fenghua Road

It turned out that she still remembered what Han Yue said just now, this shop must follow the rules.The so-called rule is that as long as you hold the discount coupon, you can spend or exchange money in the store.

This was originally a joke to appease a man, but a woman never thought of it but took it seriously.

Not far away, Han Yue looked stunned. It took a long time for him to smile and touch his nose. He said angrily, "Is this sister-in-law's comprehension ability so poor?"

Changsun glared at him fiercely, and said angrily, "Shut up, don't talk."

This is the first time the queen has reprimanded her son like this.

Han Yue didn't get angry at all, but bowed his hands in a solemn salute and said, "After bothering your mother, work hard and bring this sister-in-law to eat and drink."

"Bengong knows how to do it, so there's no need for you to give orders here." The eldest grandson snorted softly and continued to reprimand: "Put away your hippie smile, Master Yan is still waiting for you to greet you."

Han Yue nodded quickly, indicating that he understood.

Only then did the eldest grandson turn to look at the tuberculosis woman, and said warmly, "Sister, don't worry, this palace invites you for free today."

As a queen of a country, some names are not just called casually. She has called the girl several times in a row, and those who are interested have already been checked in her heart.

For example, a certain honorable person secretly pulled his housekeeper and whispered: "Remember this woman's appearance and list it as a must-see in the family. In the future, there will be gifts for every four festivals in the new year, and the treatment will be according to the mother's. The righteous sister demarcates..."

If the Empress Changsun can call her a sister, the identity of a woman is no longer a civilian woman.

The butler nodded again and again, and swore to his master, "Don't worry, sir, the villain will let someone record this when he goes back."

There was a bit of envy on his face, and he couldn't help but say: "This woman has a good life, but she has fallen into the eyes of the queen. Master, do you think she is pretending, where in the world is there such a poor woman, it's just pitiful, but she has a personality. She is still so gentle, a common woman is polite, and the villain always thinks she is pretending. Fortunately, she has tuberculosis, and maybe she will die at some point..."

Xungui slapped his backhand and said angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, get out of here immediately. What's wrong with tuberculosis, in the eyes of His Majesty, tuberculosis is not a disease. As for her politeness, so what, have you not seen that her husband is Master Yan's disciple? If you can become a great Confucianist at the age of 30, how can you marry a poor wife?"

The housekeeper was staggered, and when he saw that the head of the house was full of sternness, he shivered suddenly, and realized that he should not complain on this occasion.

At this time, the eldest grandson had already pulled the woman to a store, and the man behind him followed step by step. There was both tenderness and worry in his eyes, and there seemed to be a deep sense of guilt in the deepest part.

As a man, the sadness of not being able to feed his wife is painful, and he squeezed the discount coupon in his hand.

Finally, he said aloud, and said in a loud voice: "Niangniang, we don't need you to invite me!"

He suddenly walked to the door of the shop, carefully took out a discount coupon, and solemnly said to the shop owner, "May I ask what kind of food this shop sells?"

Chapter 558

There were two young servants standing in the shop. Hearing this, he glanced at the queen first, and then replied respectfully: "Listen up, my guest, our store sells steamed buns filled with soup. The meat is pure lean meat. The soup It’s old pot soup. The secret recipe comes from King Zhao of the Western Mansion, and the owner of my family’s property is Kui Guogong Liu Hongji..."

In ancient times, Xungui did not talk about doing business. Even if there was a shop, it was an outsider's name. However, Han Yue gradually changed this trend. Today, many wealthy families are proud of doing business.

The boy purposely revealed that Duke Kui Liu Hongji had another purpose. He was trying to curry favor with the emperor and empress, and he was also asking for credit from Han Yue.

The man stared at the steaming cage, solemnly handed over a discount coupon, and said, "Please bring a cage of buns, I will take care of my wife's food and drink today..."

When he said this, he thought for a while, gritted his teeth and pulled out another shopping coupon, and then said: "Another cage, I want to invite the mother to taste."

Empress Zhangsun was slightly startled, and everyone not far away was also slightly startled.

The ragged man exhaled, he looked back at his wife, the husband and wife nodded at each other, the man then bowed respectfully to his eldest grandson, doing the courtesy of a great Confucianist, and said sassyly: "My wife is poor and sick, I am lucky to be married to your mother." Fayan, since you called out to my sister, my husband and I feel honored. I have a discount coupon in my hand. Although it is from the royal family, I can still borrow flowers to present Buddha, and a basket of steamed stuffed buns to show my heart. I sincerely ask you not to make jokes..."

Of course, the ancient style of what he said clearly showed his solid foundation of knowledge. At this time, he still looks like a ragged man, but he is clearly a well-educated and refined Confucian.

Yan Shigu nodded quietly, the old man coughed lightly, and said with a deep meaning: "If you are forced to bend over, your bones cannot be broken. All people are born with suffering, so I shouldn't be afraid like a tiger. If my disciple can get out of his inferiority complex, he will become a master within a few years. Master..."

The old man suddenly glanced at Han Yue and said with a smile: "Baby, are you still short of manpower? The old man heard that you have a research institute in the northeast, but it is not enough to teach things. Only by being inclusive can you cultivate real talents. ."

Han Yue's heart moved, and then he smiled.

Yan Shigu suddenly changed the subject, smiled and asked Han Yue and said: "Baby, I see that your food court is very extraordinary. Although the layout is not very big, the owners of each store have extraordinary origins, and the pork miscellaneous soup is a river. The king of Jianjun, Gaojiu belonged to Cheng Zhijie, the Prince Yin of the Tang Dynasty who sold mutton steamed buns, and Liu Hongji who filled the steamer with soup dumplings.”

The old man looked at Han Yue with deep eyes, and then asked again: "Tell this old man well, is it possible that all the people who open the shop are all honorable and honorable? If all are honorable and honorable, what is your purpose..."

Han Yue smiled, nodded and said, "The old man is right, he did have some precautions for this matter."

He carefully supported Yan Shigu with his left hand, and slowly pointed to the entire food court with his right hand, and said proudly: "There are [-] gourmet shops here, although they are not on the stage like sparrows, but the rented masters are all extraordinary, the lowest is Chaotangguo Duke, most of them are nobles of the royal family."

Yan Shigu looked at it and continued to ask with a smile: "You let so many big people become businessmen, are you not afraid that they will complain to you secretly? They all say that businessmen are low-level things. Don't these identities resist?"

Han Yue laughed and said: "Old Mr., you also said that eating and drinking is a big thing. They have been in high positions for too long, and they need to bend down to get down to the ground. If they sit in the cloud for too long, they will be afraid of them later. I would say stupid things like why not eat minced meat, as an honorable member of the royal family, this is the greatest terror..."

Yan Shigu was thoughtful and nodded after a long time. The old man turned his head to look at Li Shimin, and praised with a smile: "Your Majesty has given birth to a good son. With him helping the Tang Dynasty to become naturalized, there is also a hundred generations of inheritance. of."

Li Shimin was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "I wonder if Master Yan can take pity on him and write the matter of our Li family into the history books of the Yan family."

The old man pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Yes!"

The emperor shook his body, and his heart was really excited.

There are two kinds of records in ancient history books. One is the official revision, which can be influenced by power. To put it bluntly, you can write whatever you want, and you can beautify how you want to beautify.

The other kind caused a headache for the emperors, because this kind of history book was compiled by the great Confucians.These great Confucians adhered to the ancient teachings and recorded history books strictly in accordance with historical facts.

The Yan family is precisely the Confucian family who compiled history books. Once they are complimented by their history books, it is really an article that will last forever. Even with Li Shimin's calmness and temperament, he couldn't help but be excited when he heard about it.

The emperor clenched his hand suddenly, and suddenly said to Han Yue: "What are you doing, stinky boy? This is a food court, so it's fine to read it once, so why don't you help the old gentleman to walk there..."

The emperor gave Han Yue a wink, and continued to say loudly: "You rescued [-] Han women from the Turks and worked hard to develop the textile industry. Those wool products are beneficial to the country and the people. They have a profit. Moreover, this industry can control the alien races in the grasslands and turn them into herdsmen of the Han people in the Central Plains.”

This is to show all the good things, so that Yan Shigu can all be written into the history books.

Next to him, Li Jiancheng let out a soft "sneer", and quietly rolled his eyes at his second brother.

Not long ago, Li Shimin also said that the sheep cannibalism strategy should not be used, and that it would greatly increase Han Yue's power. However, at this moment, in order to be recorded in the Yan family history, Li Shimin overturned his decision.

But Yan Shigu was really interested in the wool industry. The old man smiled and nodded: "It's time to go and have a look, lest there will be regrets in old age and death."

Li Shimin was overjoyed and came over to help Han Yue respectfully. A group of people finally left the food court here and went to the shop selling wool clothes opposite.

This is also a large plaza, but it is a shopping plaza. The layout is modeled after the clothing boutiques of later generations. Although each shop occupies a small area, the curtain wall inlaid with glass is dazzling.

The crowd hadn't even approached this place, when they suddenly heard a loud noise in front of them, but they heard a rough voice yelling at the throat, saying fiercely: "Fuck you grandma, this shop's father has the final say. Han people are half price, you want to buy it. It has to be doubled. A wool sweater costs two dollars, and if you buy it in bulk, you will have to pay more. Don’t tell me that there are enough goods, even if there is a backlog in our store, this is the rule…”

I heard another man endure his anger, his voice carrying a strong alien nose, and said, "How can the Han people be so shameless, your shop has a sweater with five hundred characters written on it."

The rough voice from before laughed wildly and said, "Listen, idiot, five hundred wen is called domestic marketing, and doubling it is exporting foreign exchange. I don't understand what is exporting foreign exchange, right? I know you are all idiots! Hey! Hey, let me tell you the truth, this is a vocabulary invented by our prince, and when I heard it for the first time, I felt very excited..."

The alien nose gnashed his teeth and said: "Export earnings will double? You are clearly cheating."

"Ahaha, you Tubos are cold and cold. Who will make money if you don't make your money? Don't talk nonsense. If you want to buy a sweater, quickly pay for it. If you don't buy it, go to Laozi."

The person with the nose of the alien was furious and said, "The Han Chinese dare to deceive me?"

"Your grandma, I'm afraid you won't succeed, Liu Hongji? The idiot can see clearly, this is the world of the Tang Dynasty, not your Western Regions Tubo, a certain family is the Duke Kui of the Tang Dynasty, and my backstage is the King Zhao of the West House. You motherfucker. No matter how much you dare to chatter, tomorrow we will go to ask His Highness to send troops and take the three guards of the West House to walk around your door..."