Datang: Empress mother-in-law sent Li Er to test me

"I've been here in Honglu Temple for two days. How many times have I been taught a lesson? When I was the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, I never felt so aggrieved!"

Zhang Dun pondered: "Why don't you resign?"

"..." Tang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Can you speak human language?"

Zhang Dun rolled his eyes, didn't he follow your words?

At this moment, He Jing came over, looked at Zhang Dun gratefully, cupped his hands and said, "Zhang Shaoqing, thank you for what happened just now."

Zhang Dun smiled and waved his hands: "We are all colleagues, so there is no need to thank you."

"By the way, what do you have for lunch?"

Hearing his words, He Jing hurriedly brought Zhang Dun and Tang Jian to the kitchen, and said, "They are all the best meals, including mutton, fish, and chicken..."

Tang Jian frowned, looked at the figure in the kitchen who was slicing the fish, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work."

He Jing was stunned, "Isn't that okay?"

Tang Jian said in a deep voice: "Even if you can do it again, that won't work! You just saw it, the one who was obsessed with bad luck was just here to find fault."

"Then what should I do?" He Jing asked with a bitter face.

Zhang Dun thought for a while, and said, "It's his business to criticize him. Can we control him? We just need to do our job well."

"You guys just watch here, I'll go to Zuixian Tower."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and headed towards the outside of Honglu Temple.

The meal at noon still depends on Zuixianlou.

The food at Zuixianlou is unique in Datang.

Even hundreds of years later, it is still unique.

Zhang Dun sat in the carriage and quickly returned to Zuixian Tower.

"Brother Zhang, shouldn't you be working in Honglu Temple at this time?"

Hu Guangzheng was standing behind the counter, fiddling with his abacus in boredom, when he saw Zhang Dun getting off the carriage, he said in surprise, "Have you seen the Turkic mission?"

Zhang Dun smiled and nodded, "I see."

Hu Guang looked serious, "Are they difficult to deal with?"

"Alright."

Zhang Dun said casually.

Hu Guang looked at him, sighed and said, "If you can say these three words, if you were someone else, you would have scolded him long ago."

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing back here at this time?"

Zhang Dun smiled and said, "Prepare some food for the Turkic mission."

"I'm good at this."

Hu Guang's eyes lit up, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I really can't bear to add salt to the food, even adding arsenic."

Zhang Dun couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you preparing food for them?"

Hu Guang said seriously: "Why not? This is called the last lunch."

"Why are you so polite to those barbarians? Give them delicious food? Are they worthy?"

Zhang Dun said patiently: "It's not that time yet, a small unbearable will lead to a big conspiracy, do you understand?"

"don't know!"

Hu Guang snorted angrily: "I know that this group of people always bully us Tang people, and they shouldn't have a good face towards them!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Dun sympathetically and said, "Oh, after saying this, I feel that you, the young minister of Honghe Temple, are not easy to do."

"Tell me, what do you want me to prepare?"

Zhang Dun pondered for two seconds and said: "Call Wang Meng and Liu Liang, bring our kitchen utensils and seasonings from Zuixianlou, and follow me to Honglu Temple."

"Success!" Hu Guang said happily.

Soon, two burly men who were washing vegetables in the back kitchen strode out and saw Zhang Dun clapping their hands excitedly, saying, "Grandfather!"

Zhang Dun smiled and nodded.

Wang Meng and Liu Liang were still street beggars back then.

After being discovered by him, he became the assistant of Zuixianlou.

After this period of food, they grow extremely strong.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Guang also came out of the back kitchen, and handed over the iron pot and iron spoon in his hands to Wang Meng and Liu Liang, and he alone carried a cloth bag containing seasonings, and said in confusion: "Brother Zhang, You want me to take people to Honglu Temple to cook for those Turkic people?"

Zhang Dun nodded and said, "Yes."

Huh?

Hu Guang said unhappily: "That's you, if it were someone else, I would have scolded you long ago."

"But I don't want to do such a thankless thing, man!"

Zhang Dun said in a daze, "Why is it so thankless?"

Hu Guang snapped his fingers and said, "The group of people ate a meal, maybe they still cursed at others, what if it's serious, they just smashed the bowl and beat them?"

Zhang Dun comforted: "Don't worry, with me here, this kind of thing can't happen, not to mention it's profitable. When you arrive at Honglu Temple, you will act with my eyes."

"Okay!" Hu Guang put down his mind and stopped thinking about it, and took Wang Meng and Liu Liang together in a carriage and rushed to Honglu Temple.

Tang Jianzheng was pacing back and forth outside Honglu Temple with his hands behind his back. When he saw the carriage approaching, he hurried up to meet him, and said, "Brother Zhang, I thought you ran away with oil on your feet!"

Zhang Dun got out of the carriage, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Did I run away?"

"Aren't I afraid?" Tang Jian smiled awkwardly, and saw Hu Guang walking down, and said in surprise, "Shop Hu?"

"Tang Fu Yin." Hu Guang smiled and cupped his hands, "I'm here to help, don't you mind?"

"What do you mind!" Tang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "It would be great if you could come!"

The current problem facing Honglu Temple is what to cook for lunch to satisfy the Turkic mission from top to bottom.

Seeing Hu Guang, Tang Jian felt that the whole person was relaxed. In the whole Chang'an City, if you want to say where the food is the best, one thousand people out of a thousand people will say Zuixianlou.

With the cook from Zuixianlou, the problem of lunch can be easily solved!

"I'm the Young Minister of Honglu Temple now, so don't call me Fu Yin, it's not good to be misunderstood."

Tang Jian held Hu Guang's arm and said with a smile, "Come on, let's go in and talk!"

Suddenly, Zhang Dun held Hu Guang's other arm, and said with a smile:

"Wait! Brother Tang, I think it's best if we make it clear outside and go in."

"Otherwise, it will be hard to say when I enter Honglu Temple later."

Chapter 417 Did You Let Zuixian Tower Come To Our Honglu Temple To Make Money?

Tang Jian was stunned and said, "Is there anything to clarify?"

He Jing also looked at him curiously.

Zhang Dun said solemnly, "It's money."

Tang Jian opened his eyes in disbelief and said, "Is there still money?"

Zhang Dun smiled and said: "How can we do it without money? Zuixianlou is for business, you can't let my brother Hu come to help for nothing, you won't get any benefits, right?"

As he spoke, he patted Hu Guang on the shoulder and said, "Don't forget, Brother Hu is taking the risk in this matter."

"In case the food I cook doesn't suit the appetite of the Turkic mission, and they find fault with me, wouldn't my Brother Hu have to suffer along with the people from Honglu Temple?"

That's what I said.

Tang Jian remained silent, while He Jing nodded secretly.

Hu Guang secretly gave him a thumbs up, his family is his family.

As for the "received" in Zhang Dun's mouth, Hu Guang just ignored it.

With Zhang Dun's temperament, it would be a ghost to make him "suffer".

This is a sure-fire deal!

Zhang Dun asked, "He Lushi, what do you think?"

He Jing thought for a while and said, "Humble job feels right."

Zhang Dun smiled with satisfaction, looked at Tang Jian and said, "Brother Tang, do you have any objections?"

Tang Jian shrugged his shoulders and said: "I can have any opinions, Honglu Temple is not my final say."

"That's it."

Zhang Dun pondered: "There are 150 people in the Turkic mission this time, so we have to prepare 150 tables."

"How many?"

Tang Jian was shocked all over, and said in surprise: "You want one table for one person?"

Zhang Dun nodded, and said: "Turkic mission, don't you plan to be more prepared, can you bear it if they criticize you?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Hu Guang and said, "One table... just four pennies, three dishes and one soup."

He Jing couldn't help but gasped, so expensive?

Hu Guang was also stunned, even eating at Zuixianlou would not cost so much!

"Is it always money for a dish?"

Tang Jian couldn't believe it: "Is Zuixianlou a black shop? It's so ruthless?"

Zhang Dun asked back: "Can you find a second restaurant in Chang'an City that is comparable to Zuixianlou's dishes?"

Tang Jian shook his head, "I can't find it."

Zhang Dun spread his hands and said, "Isn't that enough?"

He Jing couldn't help but said: "But the price, it's a bit cruel to be honest, I don't have any objection for the humble job, I'm afraid that Feng Siqing will disagree."

"Has he reason to disagree?"

Zhang Dun said with a smile on his face: "He can't just look at the dishes made by the cooks of the Honglu Guesthouse, be picky and picky, and end up making each other unhappy, right?"

"Now in the entire Chang'an City, there are only two places that cook dishes that the Turkic people can't fault."

Zhang Dun raised two fingers and said, "One is the palace."

"But the food in the palace is called imperial food, and the Turkic envoys are not worthy of eating it."

"The other one is the Drunken Immortal Building."

"Everyone has heard about the Zuixian Tower."

Tang Jian and He Jing nodded one after another.

For the food in Zuixianlou, even the royal cooks in the palace have to give a thumbs up.

After all, Zuixianlou's stir-fried dishes are the first in the entire Tang Dynasty.

What they don't know is that cooking didn't appear until the Song Dynasty.

Hundreds of years ahead.

"Therefore, it is the most appropriate way to choose Zuixian Tower."

Zhang Dun said in an unhurried tone: "A table with three dishes and one soup, four guan, the total is only [-] guan, is it expensive?"

"What do you say?"

Tang Jian said in a bad mood, so what?

Six hundred strings, enough to buy a house in Chang'an City!

"Do you dare to say this to Feng Siqing?"

Hearing Tang Jian's words, Zhang Dun shrugged and said, "Why don't you dare?"

"Come on, let's go find him."