The hall fell into a strange atmosphere.
Chen Hong just stood there, hunched over and stiff, neither standing nor picking up.
Everyone looked at him with incomprehensible eyes.
The cup broke, which is really interesting.
Who brought a cup to court and smashed it on the ground in front of His Majesty?
This is unlucky!
Chen Hong even complained in his heart.
I felt it was a pity that I had lost this broken cup so I brought it with me in the morning. When I arrived at the Meridian Gate, someone started chatting with me and I carried it to court.
One of them just fell down without paying attention.
If I had known that I would leave it to my servants, why would I be holding such a nuisance?
Asking for trouble.
"Is this the legendary way of breaking a cup as a sign?" Fang Zheng's soft voice came over.
Damn it, Fang Zhengyi!
You want me to die! Have I offended you?
Chen Hong trembled all over and almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, he stood firm and looked at Fang Zhengyi with a twisted face: "Marquis Jianye, you can't make this joke!"
Emperor Jing's expression was dull: "Pick it up. Why bring a cup to the court?"
Seeing that Emperor Jing did not blame him, Chen Hong quickly picked up the fragments on the ground. Looking at the questioning eyes of everyone, he said: "This... I'm ashamed to say it. I bought a meal at the restaurant when I came to court in the morning. The cup is Sent."
"Although the cup is not a good thing, I think it is still an object after all. I didn't want to throw it away, so I took it with me."
I see.
The ministers immediately looked understanding.
"What kind of restaurant gives you cups when you eat? I've never heard of it." Someone asked.
"The name of the restaurant is Nianchi Chicken. It seems to be a new one..." After Chen Hong finished speaking, his old face turned red.
I couldn't help but want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
This restaurant has such a bad name, it feels vulgar just to say it...
As expected, everyone around them laughed when they heard it.
This name obviously has some entertainment properties...it's straightforward enough.
Emperor Jing also murmured in his heart that the name was really tacky.
"This restaurant veteran knows that he is quite famous in Beijing recently." Zhang Dongxiang suddenly said.
Everyone looked at him.
Zhang Dongxiang smiled: "Your Majesty, the dishes sold in this restaurant are different from the outside world. They are called hamburgers. I wonder if your Majesty is impressed?"
"Hamburger?" Emperor Jing said in confusion, "I have never heard of it."
"This is the food made by the cafeteria of Yucai Primary School. I heard my grandson talk about it." Zhang Dongxiang explained, "There is no such thing in the outside world. If I guessed correctly, this restaurant should be inseparable from Mr. Fang." Relationship, right?"
When he said this, all the officials were happy.
You're such a good Founder, you are the richest in the DPRK, and you still open a restaurant and eat mosquito meat!
Seeing everyone looking at him collectively, Fang Zheng was noncommittal.
"Your Majesty, this restaurant does have some relationship with me..."
It’s not just a relationship, it’s a big relationship.
The Chicken has been open for a few days, and although he was not involved in the sales, food supply, etc., when the restaurant was completed later, he couldn't help but step in and guide the dishes.
As a former social worker and fast food expert, it is necessary to help the prince modify the recipe.
The idea of giving away ceramic cups was given by him, and the sauce for the burger was made by him with the help of the chef.
He didn't understand the mayonnaise, salad dressing and the like in Western food, and there was no need for it. Those messy sauces definitely didn't suit Da Jing's taste.
So, with the help of many cooks, Fang Zhengyi used the waste oil from fried chicken to make a new Jing-style sauce.
In terms of taste, it replicates nearly 80% of the essence of the fried skewers at the entrance to the campuses of major high schools and primary schools across the country...
This thing is the real localized god sauce.
The chicken sold out as soon as it opened... Of course, he didn't pay much attention to it afterwards. Li Yuanzhao is still involved in management and improving cooperation among employees.
"Why are you going to open a restaurant? What do you mean it has something to do with you?" Emperor Jing asked.
Fang Zheng cupped his hands and replied: "Your Majesty, in fact, the restaurant is not opened by me, but by someone else."
"The real owner behind this...is His Highness the Crown Prince."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince....
The hall fell into silence again.
The ministers looked at each other, Emperor Jing's expression frozen on his face.
The prince is going to open a restaurant...
Even if he opened a restaurant, he even gave the restaurant an illiterate name! ?
"This is unreasonable, Marquis Jianye! How could His Highness end up opening a restaurant among the people? Why don't you stop it and spread the word so that the people can think of it! Just open a restaurant, who gave the name of this restaurant!" Shi Kangping, the Minister of Rites said angrily.
Now that the status of merchants has improved, few people mention the shame of doing business anymore.
After all, in the current atmosphere, a lot of transactions listed outside are listed on the exchange, and they all have official backgrounds behind them.
No one can pretend to be this cool anymore.
If anyone dares to speak against businessmen, will the stock still be listed? Can you still hug Yin Zi?
No one dares to make their own family uncomfortable, let alone slap others in the face.
So I can tolerate doing business.
But he couldn't bear this bad name! The business done by the royal family gave the restaurant such a name.
The most ridiculous thing in the world!
Fang Zhengyi immediately said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Prince raised it himself."
I'm a poor Taoist but I don't know what His Majesty's attitude is right now. Let's throw the blame away first.
Prince! ?
Emperor Jing was very angry and his face was burning.
Not because of anything else, but also because of this bad name!
Li Yuanzhao...has no knowledge and skills, and all the books are in the dog's belly!
"Tell me! What's going on? Didn't the prince go to study the factory? Why did he open a restaurant?" Emperor Jing said angrily.
Fang Zheng said: "Back to Your Majesty, Your Highness has indeed always been concerned about the factory."
"Although the restaurant is inconspicuous, the good thing is that it is small, and the management methods are similar to those of factory management. His Highness initially planned to set up a factory himself, but considering the high cost and complicated matters of setting up a factory, in addition It took too long, so I came up with this method.”
"In addition, I think there is nothing wrong with opening a restaurant. Although the name of the restaurant is a bit vulgar, its essence is for all the common people in the capital. It focuses on being affordable and honest, so that people can afford it."
"If the name is too literary and high-minded, it will obviously be detrimental to the business of the restaurant. Nowadays, people will know what the name does when they hear it, and it is catchy. Obviously this is an excellent strategy."
Chen Hong quickly helped: "Your Majesty, Marquis Jianye's words are true. That restaurant is indeed affordable, and people are rushing to buy it before dawn."
"Thirty-nine cents, including vegetables, meat and bread, plus a cup of tea. No, it's not expensive, it's really not expensive."
"Master Chen, is this a noble matter? This involves the influence of His Highness the Crown Prince!" Shi Kangping angrily scolded him on the spot.
Chen Hong quickly lowered his head.
No...he is no longer a human being, so it's better to shut up...
Emperor Jing's expression kept changing, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Isn't this nonsense? This son and son-in-law started acting like monsters again!
This issue cannot be continued, it is making people laugh!
"Okay! Let's talk about business first. There is no need to discuss this matter further."
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