Three points are destined, seven points depend on face

“The Fly Shop has an endless stream of customers every day, not because of its nice environment, meticulous service, or even delicious food, but because it has found its own niche. "

"It is a business for the common people at the bottom. They pay two or three cents for a meat bun. The people don't care where they eat it or whether there is someone to bring tea and water. They only care about whether the bun is big enough and has enough meat filling."

Chang Shan listened to the words of the owner of Xia Village and said thoughtfully: "So, these small restaurants can prosper because of their accurate positioning?"

Xia Chuntao nodded, but she didn't expect that this person had a good understanding.

"My Youranju is a high-end restaurant. With different positionings, the needs are naturally different. Here, environment, service, dishes, and hygiene are all indispensable. No one is the most important. They are all equally important."

"Since this young master has questioned the dishes at Youranju, how about you please honor me by eating here with me and giving me some advice?"

Chang Shan's face turned slightly red and he felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was talking behind someone's back and was overheard. He always felt like a talkative woman.

The people around me are so envious!

Eating with Master Xia is the same as having dinner with the Crown Prince. What a great opportunity this is!

The man who just wanted to scold Chang Shan came close to him, with a smile on his face, "Chang Shan, we used to be good friends. You have to remember your friends for such a good thing!"

Chang Shan sneered, "You said it was before, but now, I'm not familiar with you!"

After finishing speaking, Chang Shan followed Xia Chuntao and his party and entered the "Donglin Pavilion" without looking back.

Chang Shan, a former friend, was indignant. Why did such a good thing happen to Chang Shan, who had a poor family?

When the door to the private room was closed, he cursed quietly, "What the hell, do you really think you are still the old Master Chang? Bah! You don't even look in the mirror. Is this the place where you can come? You have settled down!"

Chang Shan could no longer hear anyone scolding him. At this time, he was sitting at the same table with the most powerful people in Rongcheng, eating delicious food together. He looked around at the people around him, enjoying the delicious food, which made him feel like he was in another world.

Once upon a time, his home seemed to be as magnificent as this, with countless servants and rich clothing and food. In just ten years, it has fallen to this point. So, people, don’t overestimate yourself, and don’t look down on others too much when you are rich. Who knows what will happen one day?

Xia Chuntao interrupted Chang Shan's self-analysis, "Mr. Chang, what do you think of my dishes?"

Chang Shan nodded, "It's very good. I've seen many of them for the first time. They are novel and the taste is quite delicious."

I guessed that the food was not delicious before, but now I was slapped in the face. Chang Shan was prepared to be ridiculed by Master Xia.

Xia Chuntao just smiled at him peacefully, and then told everyone, "Some of my dishes are absolutely unique in Dai Viet. Not only that, these dishes can only be eaten in our private room. We will update the dishes regularly to ensure that To everyone’s satisfaction.”

Everyone also cheered.

Xia Chuntao raised her glass to the magistrate first, "I would like to toast you the first glass. Sir, please come and make this little place of mine flourish."

Zheng Zhiping, the prefect, was a student of Wu Daishan, the minister of Dali Temple, and could also be regarded as Mr. Yan's senior brother.

The prince's original words: "This man has been in the court for more than ten years. He does not participate in party disputes, but he also protects himself very well and does a first-class job of balancing the relations between all parties. Originally, several princes wanted the position of Rongcheng prefect this time. He was fighting for his own people, and finally fell into the hands of Zheng Zhiping, which did not arouse the dissatisfaction of several forces, which is enough to show that this person is not simple."

Xia Chuntao summed it up: Mr. Zheng is a good Tai Chi player!

Zheng Zhiping stroked his long beard gently and said politely to Xia Chuntao: "Master Xia, what are you talking about? If you want to say that the thorns are shining brightly, it's not my turn. Isn't there still a heir apparent?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan said calmly: "You are a guest, as you should be."

Zheng Zhiping looked at Ling Qingxuan for a moment and smiled knowingly, "Then I will be disrespectful."

Then Xia Chuntao toasted all the distinguished guests present with a glass of wine to express her gratitude.

Someone asked: "I heard that the private rooms on the third floor cannot be reserved at any time. Is it true?"

"That's right, the private room on the third floor only accepts three types of people: the Lord's family, the rich and powerful, and VIP customers."

"We understand the first two, who is this VIP customer?"

"Guests who spend more than 2,000 taels in our Youranju every year are regarded as VIP customers."

Everyone:...

It turned out to be such a "VIP"!

Xia Chuntao looked around, "Of course, I will give out a VIP card to everyone here today, which is valid for one year. I am waiting for your reservations."

After she finished speaking, the waiter came forward and presented each of the guests with an exquisitely crafted sandalwood card, exuding a light woody fragrance. The name of each guest and the expiration date have been engraved on the card. Every guest except Chang Shan has it.

Everyone looked at Chang Shan with a bit of pity.

Chang Shan's face suddenly turned red and he was so angry!

He really didn't care about it in front of the owner of Xia Manor, and he waited here for a long time! Seeing the way everyone looked at him made him feel more uncomfortable than taunting him with a few words!

Chang Shan sneered, this is the real murder and heart-breaking!

Just as Chang Shan was about to leave the table angrily, Xia Chuntao's clear voice sounded.

"Mr. Chang, I've already had your sign carved. The waiter will bring it to you at the end of the banquet. Don't worry."

Um? Chang Shan looked at Xia Chuntao in astonishment and was speechless for a moment.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Despite his young age, Master Xia looked like a gentleman.

"Because the names of the distinguished guests have been engraved on each sign in advance. Mr. Chang is here temporarily, so you need to wait for a while. Mr. Chang, is it okay?"

"No...no problem."

Chang Shan blushed again, this time not from anger, but from shame.

It's his villainous heart.

He picked up the wine glass, mustered up his courage, and raised the glass to Xia Chuntao: "Master Xia has a bigger heart than me and is a true gentleman. Master Xia, I dedicate this glass of wine to you!"

Just as Xia Chuntao was about to pick up the wine glass, Ling Qingxuan took it over, "Sorry, my little brother is too drunk, so I will take this glass for you."

After finishing speaking, Ling Qingxuan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Chang Shan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and drank the wine.

People around:...

The prince attaches great importance to his friend, the village owner!

Ling Qingxuan put down his wine glass and took the serving chopsticks next to him to serve Xia Chun Tao with dishes. His movements were natural and skillful. Xia Chuntao looked at her growing job and her eyes widened.

Ling Qingxuan said while picking up vegetables: "Stop drinking and eat something to cushion the meal."

The wine table was too quiet for a moment, and everyone watched the two interact. No, it was mainly because the prince acted unilaterally, and the fire of gossip was burning in their hearts.