"This is a restaurant opened by Ding Wei!"
This theory has been circulated among the people, and it is no accident that it is groundless. Interested people have speculated that only Ding Weicai has such great ability and dares to seize government projects to divert the river water.
Since it is Ding Wei's restaurant, it means that this restaurant is not an ordinary restaurant. Who is Ding Wei? He is a master with eyes higher than his head, and Ding Wei is always quick-witted. Only he can come up with so many new tricks!
I just don’t know if this restaurant will become the second gold sales cave.
But as long as there is a little bit of news, Ding Wei's name is no joke. People from all walks of life who want to curry favor with Ding Wei have begun to make moves. Getting a piece of the pie is more rewarding than rebuilding the palace this time!
Ordinary people's housewarming celebrations include two tables of fine wine and red envelopes for the guests. What's more, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, Ding Wei, opened a new restaurant? All kinds of rare treasures began to be sent to Liangchuan's family, Ding Weizhong.
What happened next made Liang Chuan's little heart unbearable.
Some officials from various ministries wanted to curry favor with Ding Wei, and found out that Liang Chuan was the steward of Ding Wei's family. The new building here was also promoted by Liang Chuan. It was inconvenient to find Ding Wei directly. The story of Ding Wei's slipping beard is here. At present, this kind of thing requires a middleman, and Liang Chuan is the best middleman.
The Zhongshu Province is now headed by Ding Wei, and all officials, big and small, have to look at Ding Wei's face to act. When some timid people heard about the happy event of Ding Wei's family, they thought that if they didn't send something, they might be jealous of Ding Wei. There was one person Taking the lead in giving gifts, other officials followed suit and started giving gifts.
At first it was gifts of melons and fruits, then it turned into calligraphy and painting calligraphy, then it turned into jade and antiques, and finally it turned into rare treasures.
Those who gave it first were afraid that the gift they gave was too light, so they went to Ding's house to get it back. Some were sent directly to Zhangjiazhuang in Zhongmou and exchanged for a more affordable one.
After the Zhongshu Province sent the gifts, Yang Chongxun of the Privy Council, who was the backbone of the Ding Party, also gave gifts. As soon as he sent the gifts, the trend spread to the Privy Council. When the Third Division saw that the big bosses in the Privy Council were giving gifts, they did not dare to offend the original members of the Third Division. Ding Wei, his old boss who was promoted to deputy prime minister, and they also gave gifts.
Except for the censor of Jian Yuan, the other officials in the imperial court, openly and secretly, gave him a lot of gifts for the sake of flattery or good looks.
The civil servants sent calligraphy, paintings and jades, such as a painting of five oxen by Han Huang in the Tang Dynasty. It seems that these treasures ended up in the Forbidden City Museum. . The album of paintings of the Six Masters by Lu Yaoleng is also out of print from the Tang Dynasty, as well as the sketches of rare birds by Huang Quan from the Five Dynasties. These have been kept in private collections throughout the ages and are completely unavailable on the market.
The stone and jade ornaments are even more incredible. There is a pot of agate animal head, which is carved from a complete piece of black jade agate. The animal's mouth is gilded, which is a wonderful workmanship! There are also many jade walls from the Warring States Period, with carved double dragon pendants and chi-shaped pendants. The most unique one is a piece of jade remnant with a bracelet cut out from the middle. The remaining remnant is made into a small door, which can be closed. There was a dignified lady sitting inside. .
It was said that the officials of the Song Dynasty were honest, highly paid, and kept up to date. Liang Chuan no longer believed this nonsense. Any treasure was a priceless treasure. How many lifetimes would their salary be able to buy these treasures?
Furthermore, no matter how rich you are, you cannot buy these treasures. They are only circulated among powerful people and cannot be circulated in the market at all.
The military generals are not as formal as the civil servants. The gifts they give are all big things with great visual impact. Especially Yang Chongxun, who directly gave him a Shang Dynasty Kui pattern beast-head cauldron. He wanted to look forward to it. He said that he could help and said a few words to withdraw his son Yang Qi from the northwest.
If the party's attack was too fierce, the two armies would not be wise when fighting with swords and guns. The Yang family's precious son would bleed on the front line like those thieves and soldiers. He felt heartbroken just thinking about it.
In a war, the cannon fodder is naturally the children of the poor and poor people. How can there be any reason to let their descendants bleed and fight?
In addition to Yang Chongxun, there are also bead-inlaid turquoise gold niches, gold bottles, gold goblet gold bowls, which can almost be made into a gold tableware set. These goldware are beautiful and gorgeous in shape, inlaid with various treasures, which makes people dizzy. Look at it. Most of these generals did not understand the connotation of calligraphy and painting jade, but they knew the value of gold and silver, and most of them gave away such objects.
This was just a gift of pillows for sleeping. Liang Chuan immediately smiled and accepted it. The paintings were hung up in the Forbidden City. The large jade, gold and silver ornaments were displayed without fear of losing them. The small ones were put on the ancient shelves. All the decent treasures At this moment they all gathered in the Forbidden City.
Liang Chuan even woke up laughing from his sleep. This is called enjoying the shade under the big tree. Since he has no official status, he is not guilty of accepting bribes due to his position. This is called giving. If you don't take it, you won't take it for free. If you don't take their gift, they will think it's Ding. If he plans to have trouble with them, he will kneel down in front of you, cry, make trouble, and hang himself.
For a moment, Liang Chuan wanted to take away these treasures and flee to Fengshan Mountain. From now on, he would become a farmer who did not care about the world. He also had enough money. He would play with these exquisite treasures and antiques every day and write a book about his life. It’s a wonderful memoir, I’ve already thought of a name for it, it’s called My Upper Body, oh no, it’s the first half of my life, it’s definitely enough for the children to brag about in the future.
It’s really tiring to fight in the world of intrigues and killings.
There will be no place for small figures in the history books, and I don’t want to be in the history books and let future archaeological experts think of ways to dig my own grave. Too many things I have done are ahead of my time. In order to verify the possibility of time travel, they will definitely follow me The graves of the people fought hard to the end. Unless the truth comes to light, this mystery will never be solved.
Bianjing City brings together the most beautiful beauties in the world, the most diverse entertainment venues, and fierce competition among various restaurants. It is intertwined with the government and various overt and covert forces. It can be said that Liang Chuan now holds a good card in his hand. An unparalleled advantage.
Not only is his affiliation with Ding Wei something to be feared, but also the whitening formula he has mastered, as well as various advanced service concepts, and more exciting and fresh entertainment activities, Liang Chuan has absolute confidence to be a hit in Bianjing City. And red.
Bianjing City is full of gold. It can be seen from the gifts given to Liang Chuan by the parents and officials of these people. The wealth in the hands of the people of the Song Dynasty is definitely the most in the history of the dynasties.
Earning money from rich people makes Liang Chuan feel at ease and happy instead of exploiting and deducting money from poor people.
Chunsheng worked hard in Bianjing for so many years, and finally figured it out and returned to Fengshan with He Baozheng. His wealth was like a passing cloud. Although he would not take it with him in life or death, in order to protect the people around him, without this confidence, it was not enough. of.
The first lunar month of the Song Dynasty has quietly come to an end, and the New Year spirit of the Song Dynasty has been diluted without a trace due to the invasion of the Western thief Li Shi. Otherwise, even rural areas like Fengshan would hold a Lantern Festival Lantern Festival.
There were too many open flames at the lantern festival, which posed many safety hazards. During the war, if hostile forces penetrated into Bianjing City, Kaifeng Prefect Cheng Lin decisively canceled all entertainment activities, and in the name of Japan's national crisis, they should share the same enemy with Kai.
February is a time of severe spring cold. Once this period of time is over, the most painful time of the year will be over.
Although a group of native southerners finally made preparations to keep warm and protected from the cold under the guidance of Liang Chuan, and were fully armed every day, they still suffered from a lot of chilblains from the cold, and they were so cold that they lost all their energy.
Hot pot soup with chili mutton is a life-saving ingredient. Even Sun Houpu's eating habits have suddenly changed into that of a northern man who likes mutton. He probably eats too much meat, and the gentle and elegant gentleman's aura has subsided and replaced him with full strength. My body has also become much stronger.
The tide of refugees has dissipated. If it were the last years of the Ming Dynasty, this group of people would have formed a rebel army, ready to fight against the imperial court to the end. But now there are only a few natural disasters, and it is still the least harmful freeze disaster and cold wave. The weather got warmer in a few days, and it was no longer so uncomfortable. The disaster passed and life was still manageable.
Who would be willing to bang their head against a steel knife if they could survive? The refugees headed south in a mighty way. They believed what the proprietor of Zhangjiazhuang said. Once they got to the south, they would be able to dress up and own their own land. There would be work everywhere, and they would not have to worry about food and clothing.
Sun Houpu had spent almost all the money on hand. Seeing that all his efforts were finally reaping the fruits of the harvest, he also showed a happy smile, and his tense nerves finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When he came out of the Sun family, the property he received as a concubine was not very large. He had to support a large group of people, and he continued to apply bran for more than a month. Although the cost was not high, the amount was huge, and the total amount was a A huge expense.
Although the expenditure is large, the reputation gained is great. Doing good deeds has always required leaving a name. No one will be a good person like Lei Feng. Even Lei Feng has many people who publicize his good deeds.
Many interested people found out that this charity event was jointly organized by him, a southerner, and Ding Wei's manager. The two of them settled things that the imperial court didn't care about. . This is extremely valuable.
It's just that everyone is speculating behind this incident whether Ding Wei's influence is at work. Everyone is shocked that Ding Wei can do such good things.
Liang Chuan asked Zhang Jixian to pick a good day. Zhang Jixian counted his fingers and murmured: "The son of the seventh Taoist family will return to Yin on the 28th, and on the head of the 39th dragon, forty horses will come to greet him."
Not long after, Zhang Jixian's eyes lit up and he said to Liang Chuan: "The day after tomorrow will be good...it's just..."
"Just what?" Liang Chuan felt very uncomfortable when he saw him hesitate to speak.
"No...it's nothing...the day after tomorrow will be good!" Zhang Jixian laughed and buried the words in his stomach.
