Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Li Zhensheng had quick eyes and quick hands, picked him up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Knife...Knife!" Dong Yuanwai was so frightened that he stuttered, and everyone was startled.

Li Zhensheng turned around and saw that it was Jiahuan who came in with a kitchen knife.

He quickly appeased everyone, "Don't be afraid, this is my nephew, the chef of the restaurant, he came in with a knife to slice roast duck in front of everyone!"

"Slice of roast duck?" Everyone was dubious.

Jia Huan also knew that she almost got into trouble, so she hurriedly moved away with an embarrassed smile, revealing the little boy behind her.

The little guy was holding a large tray, and on the tray was a maroon roast duck, the duck skin was covered with a layer of oil, just looking at it made people drool...

After a while, Dong Yuanwai and the others ate the roast duck burritos.

They also finally understood why Li Zhensheng wasn't afraid that Minghua and Zhuanzhuoer would steal the limelight, because his trump card was so sharp!

They harvested the tongues of a group of old gluttons almost instantly...

The lobby of Cyclamen and the boxes on the second and third floors are full of guests.

Just now the young man was carrying the roast duck all the way, everyone could see clearly, and they couldn't get enough of the aroma.

At this moment, seeing Li Zhensheng coming down from the third floor, many people greeted him with smiles.

"Mr. Li, your restaurant has delicious dishes again, why don't you tell everyone? The roast duck just now is really delicious! Bring us one!"

Li Zhensheng smiled and handed over to everyone. Of course, he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity, so he hurriedly publicized it.

"Everyone doesn't know, we have a box on the third floor of Cyclamen called Baihuaxiang, and we will launch private banquets in the future, all of which are some rare ingredients and the most novel recipes. There is a table every five days, and the price is 100 taels.

"Today's first table is reserved by Mr. Dong to entertain friends. That roast duck is today's main course. To be honest, let alone everyone, I have no chance to try this roast duck. It is so delicate and rare. !

"If you want to try it, you are welcome to make a reservation for the Baihuaxiang table. There is one table every five days. It's late, and I'm afraid it will be two or three months later."

One hundred taels per seat?

Everyone grinned when they heard this, what are they eating for such an expensive banquet?

Is it impossible to cook with gold? !

Everyone responded with a smile, but no one made a reservation.

Li Zhensheng didn't care either, he was busy with whatever he should be busy with.

About half an hour later, Dong Yuanwai and a few friends came down from the third floor with a full meal and red faces.

The person who had something good to do hurriedly asked loudly, "Mr. Dong, how does the roast duck taste? Is it worth the 100 taels for a private table of Baihuaxiang?"

Director Dong was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

"Oh, I reserved a seat for 66. It turns out that Brother Li took care of me!"

Just in time, Li Zhensheng came over from behind and said, "Brother Dong is the guest at Baihuaxiang's first table, so we Cyclamen will naturally show our affection. From now on, from the second table onwards, it will be 100 taels, and everything will go smoothly." meaning."

"No, no!" Dong Yuanwai waved his hands vigorously, and said loudly, "Brother Li, today I can enjoy such beautiful flowers and eat such rare delicacies in the world. I am already satisfied! Let alone 100 taels, it is 200 taels." Both worth it!

"I don't want this discount! Bai Huaxiang's private kitchen banquet is worth charging a hundred taels of silver from the first table!"

After finishing speaking, he took out two hundred taels of silver bills and patted them directly on the counter.

"This is the price for today's meal, plus a reservation for a second table. I want to bring everyone in my family to taste such delicious food."

Li Zhensheng quickly thanked him, took the bank note, and said with a smile, "Brother Dong, remember to send someone to tell the family's preferences these few days. I will ask the master to order the menu according to this as much as possible, so that everyone in the family will be satisfied!"

"Okay, okay, then it's settled!" Director Dong nodded with a smile, then rubbed his hands, and whispered, "Those potted flowers in the box upstairs..."

Li Zhensheng quickly waved his hand, "Brother Dong, you may have guessed that we can't grow such a good flower at home. I borrowed it from a hermit, and I agreed to return it tonight."

Member Dong was extremely disappointed, he looked at Li Zhensheng eagerly, and refused to give up, "Brother Li, just help me figure out a way. One pot, I just want one pot!"

Li Zhensheng pondered for a long while, and then responded cruelly, "I'll talk to that Mr. Hermit, and see if I can give you a pot..."

"Hahaha, that's great, that's great! Brother Li, don't care how much money, I want it, and you must give me a share!" Director Dong was so happy that he was crazy, and he was afraid that Li Zhensheng would regret it, so he hurried with a few friends I was busy and left.

All the diners were confused from beginning to end.

But there are two things, they still understand.

That is, the potpourri of cyclamen has good flowers and good vegetables!

Everyone couldn't help discussing, curious about what kind of flower it is, and also curious about how delicious the roast duck is.

Li Zhensheng ignored them and didn't say another word. He took the silver ticket and went to the backyard.

In the backyard wing room, the old lady brought Tao Hongying and Jiayin to eat together.

Tao Hongying spent the whole morning rambling, and she was a little tired. She had no appetite, so she took a bowl of porridge and ate it with pickles.

Jiayin felt sorry for her mother, and kept bringing food to her.

At this time, Li Zhensheng came to announce the good news.

"Mother, brother and sister, Bai Huaxiang's guest left, not only gave 100 taels of meal money, but also reserved a second table."

While talking, he handed the bank note to Tao Hongying.

Tao Hongying took the bank note with an excited expression on her face, all fatigue disappeared, and asked quickly, "Brother, why are there so many? Isn't it 66 taels of silver for a table?"

Li Zhensheng laughed proudly, "Mr. Dong said he was very satisfied with the famous flowers and delicious food. He didn't accept discounts, so he insisted on giving 100 taels! Also, he pestered me and insisted on selling him a pot of flowers." ..."

When everyone heard it, they all looked at the good news.

Jiayin was gnawing on the ribs, her small mouth was oily, she blinked her big eyes twice and nodded, "Sell flowers, the money is for grandma!"

"Oh, my daughter Fu, how old is she? Every day she thinks about giving money to grandma!" The old lady hugged her granddaughter, happy and distressed.

Others don't know, but she knows it too well.

A few days ago, when I went to Peng's house to give a dowry gift, my granddaughter walked around the dowry box several times.

She was afraid that she was worried that in the future, several older brothers would have to pay dowry gifts to marry their wives, and the family would not have enough money.

This is a heartfelt thought, and it opens up a source of income for the family.

The old lady wiped her granddaughter's mouth with a handkerchief, and patted her on the back lightly, "It's delicious, you don't have to worry about family affairs."

Jiayin bared her teeth and smirked. She wanted to say that her family treated her well, and she wanted to reciprocate a thousand times.

Moreover, who would think too much of money?

Seeing her granddaughter like this, the old lady knew she couldn't persuade her, so she could only look at her eldest son.