It was not just Song Fuling's family who received the invitation.
Be it Guan Pinghou or a wealthy family in Qingzhou.
Bai Hupao sent an invitation that day. The prince is celebrating his sixteenth birthday. Please come over and have a feast!
Who dares not to accept this invitation? ?
What's even more outrageous is that the white tiger robe who came came up just said.
Our eldest son doesn't like antique calligraphy and paintings, nor does he like bottles and cans.
Gold, silver, jewelry, house title deeds, etc... If you really want to follow the gift, the prince can reluctantly accept it.
Don't embarrass everyone, just be more casual, otherwise it will make the prince seem inhumane.
All of a sudden, all the powerful people in Qingzhou were confused.
The people who come out of the palace are indeed different.
Stealing money is so refreshing and refined, and I will give you the entire sixteenth birthday.
Once a year, right?
This is so fucking shameless!
The question is, who dares to have an opinion?
Who dares to have an opinion?
What to do?
What else can we do!
The invitations have been accepted, so all we can do is prepare quickly.
There will be a lot of bleeding anyway.
The prince is celebrating his sixteenth birthday, do you dare to give him less?
When Bai Hupao came to deliver the invitation, he spoke clearly.
We all are human beings and automatically ignore unnecessary words.
It's difficult for everyone, please be patient, otherwise the prince will be unkind.
Look, these are the exact words.
It’s time to say it or not.
If you want to say that this prince is being reasonable, he actually celebrated his sixteenth birthday.
To say that this prince is unreasonable, he actually knows how to celebrate his sixteenth birthday.
The dignitaries in Qingzhou feel that life will be difficult after this prince takes charge of Qingzhou.
If the rich and powerful have a hard time, then some people have a very good life.
For example, Zhang Dongjia in Yingke Building.
Last night, Mr. Zhang’s family was almost asleep. When they heard that Mr. Chen was visiting, they were so excited that they got up quickly to greet the guests.
This is a big customer of Yingkelou!
When they saw Chen Ze, Zhang Dongjia asked: "Mr. Chen, what's the emergency at this late hour?"
"Boss Zhang, I'm going to hold a banquet tomorrow, so I came here to discuss it with you."
Mr. Zhang was overjoyed. Sure enough, business was coming: "Mr. Chen, how many tables can we set up?"
"Fifty tables!" Chen Ze grinned: "Brother Zhang, can you eat it?"
Mr. Zhang's pupils shrank: "Five...fifty tables!? Mr. Chen, you...how many people are you inviting to dinner?"
"There are a lot of people anyway, it just depends on whether you can bear it."
Mr. Zhang calculated carefully and said hurriedly: "You have to eat even if you can't eat! Mr. Chen and I are old acquaintances. If you take such good care of my restaurant business, I will have to find more people to help you handle this matter." Got it!"
"Then we have to discuss the price carefully." Chen Ze asked: "Still according to the old rules, this table will be based on the eight best dishes in your restaurant, with a jar of fragrant wine. Can the price of this table be higher? Give me less."
"It's easy to talk about!" Zhang Dongjia thought for a while and said: "I will give you the best price for this table, one or two yuan!"
"Okay, it's settled."
This originally cost one or two or four taels of silver per table, but I suddenly saved another ten taels.
It was funny for Chen Ze to think about it.
It's always strange to save in some inexplicable places.
As a result, Boss Zhang and the rest of the restaurant staff were confused the next day.
She said she was going to cook, but the place where she cooked turned out to be... a hotel! ?
The news that the Crown Prince came to Qingzhou had quickly spread throughout Qingzhou, and what was even more horrifying was that when Zhang Dongjia and a group of guys entered the hotel, they found that the two guards in white tiger robes at the door... looked familiar.
No matter how they look, they look like Mr. Chen's group of guards.
"My boss, those two white tiger robes at the door just now... they look very familiar to me..."
"It looks familiar to me too..."
Zhang Dong’s family felt a little uncomfortable and quickly called Li Yuankang who was leading the way: "Brother Yuankang?"
"Dr. Zhang, what's wrong?"
"You...you...have an unusual identity, right?"
Li Yuankang turned to face Mr. Zhang and smiled: "I'm just the head guard of the palace, what's so special about me?"
"..."
Boss Zhang and his chefs were so frightened that they almost threw pots and pans all over the floor.
The head guard of the royal palace! ?
Then Mr. Chen...isn't he the prince? ?
Oh my god!
The group of people in Dong Zhang’s family were so frightened that they immediately did not dare to move.
"Yuanyasu... no, no, Li... Mr. Li, the little one has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai..."
"Dr. Zhang, don't do this." Li Yuankang said with a smile: "The prince is waiting! Move quickly, don't delay!"
"Yes Yes!"
Li Yuankang led Zhang Dong's family to the kitchen of the hotel quickly, to let everyone get familiar with the environment.
Last night I went to Zhang’s house so excited that I didn’t sleep all night.
Fifty tables is really a big deal.
Ever since Mr. Chen arrived, the Zhang family has felt that life has become much better.
Reserve the table at every turn.
Now that these fifty tables have been set up, they are worth half a year's income.
I was so excited for Zhang Dongjia that I wanted to give Chen Ze a kiss.
God of Wealth!
Now, no matter whether you are excited or not, you have to knock one.
Prince Zhennan!
When ordinary people with this status see him, they have to kowtow quickly to show respect!
But the guys at the reception building felt it was a bit... mysterious.
"Is Young Master Chen really the heir apparent?"
"We're already at the hotel, can we still have some time off?"
"Let's just say...Is the prince always so polite when talking to everyone?"
Everyone was stunned and thought carefully.
Why?
It is indeed different.
Very different.
Most of the staff at Yingke Building recognized Chen Ze. They came over to arrange banquets and would occasionally come to Yingke Building for dinner.
Everyone he met smiled.
The way he dresses is that of a rich man, but he doesn't have the airs of a rich man.
Sometimes when I was serving food, I accidentally bumped into Chen Ze. Not only did Chen Ze not curse, he even cared about people, asking them to pay attention and not bump into each other. Those few words immediately warmed people's hearts.
As a result...he turned out to be the prince of Zhennan! ?
This...this is outrageous.
How can such a powerful person be so polite when talking to ordinary people?
Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.
Chen Ze followed Li Yuankang to the kitchen. When Boss Zhang heard the noise, he quickly called the guys out.
"Grass people..."
"Stop it!" Chen Ze came up and pointed: "I'll chop whoever kneels down!"
Chen Ze was not used to kneeling down in this kind of situation.
Maybe you are hosting a banquet and are about to go over to discuss it. The boss and a group of employees suddenly want to kowtow to you...
No one can stand it...
This sentence frightened Zhang Dongjia and a group of waiters into panic immediately, and they did not dare to take a breath.
"Okay, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously!" Chen Ze came to Zhang Dong's house with a smile: "Dong Zhang's house, it's you and the guys who have worked hard today."
"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's a small honor."
"We will meet often in the future. It's good that everyone knows my identity. If we meet on the street, just call me as usual. I don't like red tape."
"Yes Yes."
"Okay, you are busy with your business, I won't disturb you."
