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Chapter 469: The red clouds are coming from the sea, lighting up the feast upstairs!

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    Dengshikou is actually just one street away from Shiwangfu Street

    By the time a group of people arrived, Dengshikou Street was already bustling with excitement.

    This street is dotted with luxuriously decorated high-end restaurants, which are the first choice for dignitaries to entertain guests and friends.

    At this time, the streets were brightly lit, and various restaurants hung various colored lanterns high and low, including colorful light balls and gauze lanterns like beads and clouds.  From the street to the end of the street, thousands of lights are connected continuously, forming a sea of ??lights.

    And in this sea of ??lights, the most dazzling one has to be the Weijixian located in the middle of the market.

    It was a four-story, beautiful restaurant.  On the eaves of each floor, there are mountain-shaped flower stands, decorated with lifelike flowers, bird-shaped lanterns, flowing clouds, and rotating revolving lanterns, just like the flashing neon lights of later generations.

    Only the masters who set up Aoshan lanterns in the palace have this exquisite craftsmanship.

    After building the hot air balloon, the dozen or so lamp-making masters moved here and spent nearly a month adding luster to this four-story restaurant

    Seeing that the entrance of the restaurant was crowded with people watching the excitement, Zhao Hao asked Gao Wu to stop the carriage far away and walked over with his brother and sister Li Mingyue.

    The three of them looked up at the large restaurant that was like a fairyland on earth, and they all exclaimed.

    ¡®Oh my god, it¡¯s so honorable to treat guests here later!  ¡¯ The young prince said excitedly: ¡®I¡¯ll ask you later, brother, to give me the power to settle accounts¡¯

    Although he is the heir to a billionaire fortune, my mother is very strict and only gives him five hundred taels of pocket money every month.

    "The young master has many friends and a lot of expenses. Five hundred taels is simply not enough."  Fortunately, he was able to maintain his expenses like this due to the presence of seniors.

    But the old man is leaving soon. Who will lose hundreds or hundreds of taels to him in the future?

    "These lamps are so beautiful. I must have had them pierced by my eldest brother because he knew I loved looking at lamps" The little county head looked at Zhao Hao with his beautiful eyes, and gently pinched his sleeves with his fingers, as if he was afraid.  It's like being separated.

    ¡®I¡¯ll go and tell you how much it¡¯s going to cost.  ¡¯ Mr. Zhao looked at the thousands of lights, but what he thought of was, isn¡¯t this a waste of money?

    Think back when I opened a restaurant with just a few hundred taels of silver. Wasn¡¯t it packed with guests and guests every day?

    ¡°Hey, it was three hundred or four hundred taels, I can¡¯t remember at all.

    ¡°Forget it, it¡¯s not worth the headache for such a small amount of money.

    At this time, some guests saw him and shouted loudly: "Here he is, he is finally here!"

    The guests all looked towards Zhao Hao and unanimously made way for him.

    The little county leader quickly retracted his hand and looked away like a thief.

    ¡°I¡¯ll go over there for a while and I¡¯ll look for you later.¡± Zhao Hao smiled at the two brothers and sisters.

    "Well, brother, don't worry." Li Mingyue smiled sweetly and automatically ignored the word 'we'.

    Zhao Hao said sorry to everyone and strode towards the door of the store.

    At the entrance of the store, the two shopkeepers Zhao Xian and Wu Kangyuan, as well as Fatty Tang, Fan Datong, Fatty Sun and other people who came to help greet them, were all dressed up and beaming with joy.

    Seeing Zhao Hao¡¯s arrival, they all laughed together and said, ¡°My boss, come and reveal the lottery!¡±

    ¡°Didn¡¯t I say that you don¡¯t have to wait for me?¡± Zhao Hao walked closer with a smile.

    "Everyone said they were waiting for you." Zhao Xian wore a shawl on his head and a Qingwei Luo dark patch on his body. He looked refreshed and more capable than a year ago.

    ¡°He originally said he wanted to learn how to do business from me, but he was serious.

    After arriving in Yangzhou, Zhao Xianxian studied for a while at Wuji Candy Shop opened by Jiang Xueying.  After following my grandfather to Beijing, I only spent one day with Zhao Shouzheng and his son before diving headfirst into the preparations for the Weijixian Restaurant.  After working hard for more than a month, I have matured a lot.

    "Yes, dear brother, the guests all said that if Mr. Zhao doesn't show up, the extremely fresh taste will not be pure!" Wu Kangyuan, wearing a splendid casual robe, also said to Zhao Hao with a smile.

    Mr. Wu is currently very busy observing government affairs in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, so Zhao Hao asked this gourmet to be the owner of this shop. Since there are professional shopkeepers and chefs, he only needs to control the dishes and services.

    And there is no one who knows these two things better than this young man who calls restaurants his home.

    "Yes, nephew Zhao Xian!" The British father-in-law who came to cheers said with a smile: "I specially recruited a group of people to support you. How can you not show up?"

    "That's right, I heard that you often wrote poems when the food was very delicious in Jinling." Wang Xijue also followed suit and said, "But why did you start writing poems after arriving in Beijing?"Why don't you even want to write poems?  "

    "Could it be that you look down on us Beijing men?" Zhu Shimao said, tilting his head.

    Zhao Hao naturally explained with a wry smile that since he came to Beijing, he has been obsessed with science and has no leisure time.

    "With this situation and this situation, how can we open the ceremony without writing a poem?" However, the guests continued to cheer.

    If it weren¡¯t for Chef Wang¡¯s reminder, they would have almost forgotten that Young Master Zhao is famous in both capitals for his poetic talent.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Second Young Master Zhu wrote many excellent works in Nanjing, but when he came to Beijing, he became a thorn in his side, and treated one favorably and others less favorably, how could we let him go?

    If he doesn¡¯t make a song for everyone today, he won¡¯t even think about leaving Beijing, let alone opening the store!

    "Okay." In desperation, Mr. Zhao had no choice but to raise his hands and surrender, complying with everyone's wishes.  "Then I'll make a fool of myself."

    "Okay!" Everyone burst into cheers, and even the adjacent restaurants opened their windows. Men and women poked their heads out, curiously looking at the young master holding the moon in his arms.

    Zhao Hao paced back and forth in the field with his hands behind his back.

    Which one is better?

    For fear of disturbing Mr. Zhao¡¯s ideas, everyone was so angry that they didn¡¯t dare to breathe.

    Li Mingyue¡¯s face turned red with excitement. She had never seen her eldest brother write poetry before.

    The big brother thinks carefully, so handsome

    There is one!

    Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, he cleared his throat, smiled brightly at the guests and said, "I will follow your wishes and say a few random sentences based on this situation!"

    "Okay!" After the loud cheers, you could hear a pin drop in front of the building.

    Everyone saw Mr. Zhao pointing his hand at the bright sea of ??lanterns and chanting loudly:

    "The red clouds are coming from the sea, lighting up the banquet upstairs above me!"

    "Okay!" Just one sentence made everyone excited and cheering.

    Wang Xijue, Shen Shixing and other literati couldn't help but nod their heads after hearing this, thinking, "It's grand."

    "The glass of green wine is suddenly gone. Is the banished immortal in the building safe?" I heard Zhao Hao ask everyone again with a smile.

    "Yes!" The guests laughed loudly: "It's you!"

    Zhao Hao shook his head and smiled, pointed at the tall building behind him, and continued to chant:

    "The building where the immortal was banished was a hundred feet tall, and all the princes and princes of Yanjing were feasted on!"

    The Duke of England and several princes were overjoyed when they heard this and said with a smile: "It seems that I will have to come more often in the future."

    "Mengliu is like a person in the building who has been a guest for thousands of years!"

    After saying that, Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and pulled down the red satin covering the plaque.

    The three gleaming golden characters of Emperor Longqing's inscription "Extremely Fresh" were displayed in front of everyone.

    One thousand taels per word

    "please!"

    Amid the applause that filled the sky, Zhao Hao smiled and invited the guests in.

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