"Crackling..."
"Crackling..."
On the main road in Xianyang City, in front of a three-story building, gongs and drums were beating loudly, firecrackers were blasting, red flags were waving, and there was a sea of people.
On a gilt plaque, there are three characters engraved with flying dragons and phoenixes, "Flaming Mountain".
"Flaming Mountain? What kind of store is this?"
"I don't know. This place was originally the auspicious residence, but later I heard that it changed hands. It seems that Mr. Zhang Hanzhang teamed up with someone to open it!"
"Hehe, this name is really interesting. Isn't the Flame Mountain from the storybook Journey to the West?"
"I don't know who came up with this name...!"
After seeing the three big characters on the plaque, it immediately attracted the attention of the people.
In addition, there is a lion dance performance at the door, and all the people in the city who have nothing to do will come to join in the fun!
Lion dance originated in the Northern and Southern Dynasties. In this era, no one has seen it before, and it feels very novel!
This was also Xiaoshota's idea.
After choosing a good and auspicious day, the young lady ordered the soldiers of the Flying Eagles to start rehearsing the lion dance, which can be regarded as adding a little fun to the ordinary life!
After Ying Zheng heard that the barbecue restaurant was opening today, he ended his morning meeting early without missing a moment. After changing into casual clothes, he brought Wang Bi, Meng Yi, Zhang Han, Kang Anping and others to the barbecue restaurant.
"I said, Lao Zhang and Lao Wang, you guys are so uninterested that you quietly bought a stake in the barbecue restaurant and didn't even give us a break!"
"It's just that you two are so uninteresting!"
Meng Yi and Kang Anping kept sullen and complained all the way.
The last time there was a banquet in the Royal Garden, they all smelled the aroma of the young master roasting the leg of lamb. It was definitely different from what the royal chef in the palace had!
The royal chef in the palace cooked it according to the recipe, without soul!
And the color and smell of the little boy's roast are delicious, and the aroma seems to be alive, constantly tantalizing their taste buds!
It's a pity that the leg of lamb was only given to the emperor and queen. They were only allowed to see it, not to eat it!
"Haha, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame me, blame you for not being well-informed!"
Zhang Han smiled proudly.
It was too late for him to hide the matter of investing in shares, so how could he publicize it everywhere?
Especially these guys, who have tasted the benefits of investing in a stock before, and now that they have the opportunity to invest in a barbecue restaurant, why don't they rush in?
The shares are limited. If they find out, they will definitely buy shares, and His Majesty will have fewer shares!
Fewer shares means less dividends in the future!
That is absolutely not possible!
"Haha, Lao Meng, Lao Kang, this barbecue restaurant will need more support from you in the future. Let me tell you, the cooks here are all brought by the young master himself, and the baked goods are almost the same as the young master!"
Seeing the jealous eyes of Meng Yi and others, Wang Ben smiled with wrinkles on his face.
"Okay, stop making noise, why can't you watch the lion dance quietly?"
Ying Zheng had a big belly, put his hands behind his back, and scolded in a low voice.
Wang Bi and Zhang Han were naturally happy to watch the fun together, while Meng Yi and others who had not invested in it were dumbfounded.
They have no share in buying shares and will be reprimanded!
"Your Majesty, look, this lion is so vivid that only a young master can imagine it!"
"Yes, there are gongs and drums, firecrackers, and the lion dance, and the atmosphere is very lively. I think the entire Xianyang City will know that we are having a barbecue at the Flame Mountain early tomorrow morning!"
Wang Bi and Zhang Han became more and more happy as they thought about it, pointing to the lion jumping up and down.
"The auspicious time has come, please let me cut the ribbon!"
With Han Xin's high-pitched voice, the gongs and drums temporarily stopped, and all eyes in the room were focused on the little shot.
Several waiters were holding red silk, and the young lady stood in the middle. As the gong rang, the young lady dropped the scissors and cut the red silk in the middle. The ribbon-cutting ceremony was officially completed!
Then the gongs and drums continued, and Fan Kuai and others performed the lion dance even harder!
In this era, there is no such thing as a ribbon-cutting, it's just a sudden whim of Mr. Shota.
Originally, I wanted to invite Wang Bi, Zhang Han and Ying Zheng to cut the ribbon together, but because of Ying Zheng's special status, something unexpected might happen, so Xiao Zhengtai did it for him.
"Huh? Do you smell anything?"
"Yeah, what smells so good?"
"It smells like meat!"
After the ribbon-cutting ceremony ended, a strange scent spread out, and the people kept twitching their noses and looking around for the source of the scent.
In just a moment, the servants carried several large iron racks from the backyard, with rows of meat skewers on them, and charcoal fires burning underneath!
"Is this...barbecue?"
A commoner looked at it for a long time and said with some uncertainty.
"How is that possible? It wasn't roasted when we were hunting together. The earthy smell is very strong, and it is also accompanied by a fishy smell. How can it be so fragrant?"
The other person beside him shook his head and immediately rejected it.
"But this method is the same as our barbecue, that is, the meat is roasted on the fire. As for the aroma... I don't know!"
The man scratched his head and said in confusion.
"This guest officer is right, but he is also wrong. My master, this is indeed a barbecue restaurant, but it is different from the barbecue you have eaten in the past. All the meat and vegetables have been processed in advance, no matter the taste or texture. first class!"
After hearing the people's comments, Xiao Zhengtai found a chair and stood on it, smiling and explaining.
"In this case, the price must be high, and it is not something that ordinary people like us can afford!"
Knowing that it was the young master's shop and that it was carefully handled, and then smelling the alluring fragrance, many people were immediately put off.
"Don't worry, everyone. In our store, mutton skewers cost three cents, pork skewers cost two cents, and vegetables range from one cent to two cents!"
Little Shota raised his little hand and announced loudly.
"What? Mutton only costs three cents? Is this impossible?"
"I happen to have three coins here. Maybe I can buy a bunch?"
A young man who looked like a scholar took out three copper coins from his arms and said tentatively.
"Of course, give it...!"
The waiter collected the money and immediately took a mutton skewer from the stove and handed it over, "Sir, please give us back the iron used to thread the skewers after eating!"
"Huh? Can you really buy it...?"
Even though he got the meat skewers, the scholar was still in disbelief and took a bite happily, "Huh? It's delicious. I've never eaten such delicious meat!"
"Give me a bunch!"
"I want ten skewers!"
"Bring me ten skewers of pork!"
"I also want……!"
With the leader in charge, the onlookers rushed up like crazy.
Fortunately, Mr. Shota was prepared in advance and ordered the Flying Eagles to maintain the scene to prevent the crowd from swarming and knocking over the charcoal stove and injuring anyone!
In fact, when setting the price, Xiao Zhengtai also thought about whether to take the high-end route and only prey on the rich!
But after several ideological struggles, we finally decided to take the people-friendly route and keep the price down so that everyone can taste delicious barbecue!
Even if you can’t buy mutton by the pound on weekdays, you can still go here and buy a few skewers to satisfy your craving!
