Huainan City, the center of the city.
Mr. Xiang and his party had no idea that their trick had been discovered and they were leisurely shopping.
It's just that the center of Huainan City is too prosperous, and everyone is a little dazzled by it. For a while, they don't know where to go first.
I simply found a passerby who was reading a newspaper and asked him.
"Old man, let me ask you, where in Huainan must I go?"
The old man tightened the Feihong Daily in his hand and was a little angry when he was suddenly told to stop.
After seeing the clothes and the ever-present aura of Mr. Xiang and others, I immediately realized that these people were either rich or noble.
So he laughed and said: "When you look at it, you must be from other places."
"If you want to know where you must go in Huainan City, you've got to ask the right person. The old man knows the secrets best!"
"I know that Huainan is very famous in the eyes of you people from outside the county."
"But in fact, it is only in the past few months that our Huainan has become prosperous. In the past, we were only worthy of being a vassal of Jiangnan County."
"Then do you know the reason why Huainan has become rich?"
"Could it be that the county governor is working hard to enforce the law impartially?"
"No, no!"
"Although Lord County Sheriff enforces the law impartially, to make an entire county rich, you can't just rely on laws and regulations. You have to allow the people to earn money, and after earning it, they have to spend it."
"In this way, and back and forth, money circulates from the hands of merchants to the hands of workers, and then from the hands of workers back to the hands of merchants."
"The more people move around, the more Huainan will consume, and the richer it will naturally be."
When everyone heard this, they nodded one after another. This is the reason.
No matter which county, there is a small group of wealthy people who control nearly 80% of the wealth of the entire county.
However, if it cannot be done to allow wealth to circulate.
Then the rich will always be rich, and the poor will always be poor, and the county economy will naturally not develop.
On the contrary, Huainan has done very well.
"Then do you know who is driving consumption?"
"If I guessed correctly, it should be the famous Huainan poet, Gu Beichuan."
Hearing this, the old man was also stunned, and then smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I was still knowledgeable, and I had heard of the name of Gu Dong's family."
"You are right. Before Gu Dong's family came to Huainan, we were still very poor. After he came, he founded Feihong. In just a few months, everything changed."
"At first, Feihong only had a wine shop under his name. Now, if you walk around Huainan and you don't see Feihong's shop every three or five steps, you are being deceived."
"Of course, if it's just a big business, it's nothing. It's not worthy of such bragging."
"The important thing is that this Gu Shijun takes our people at heart!"
"The new things he has invented are all good treasures that benefit people's livelihood!"
"Not to mention anything else, just the bicycles running around allow us to eat meals from Feihong Restaurant at home."
"There are also medical clinics and bookstores all over Huainan, giving us a place to treat diseases and a place to study."
“Who doesn’t want to live such a life?”
"It's too far, it's too far. Didn't you ask if there are any places in Huainan that you must go to?"
"Let me tell you, on the second floor of Feihong Restaurant, every visitor to Huainan will not regret it after visiting."
Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.
"Why? Is there something different about the food in this restaurant?"
"That's natural. The food prepared by Feihong Flagship Restaurant is really the most delicious food in the world. But this is nothing. Most people just come to see the poem written by Gu Shijun himself. .”
When Mr. Xiang heard this, he was immediately happy.
The most delicious meal in the world?
All his life, he ate royal food every day. The cook who cooked for him was the best even among the royal chefs.
He wouldn't even dare to boast that this was the most delicious meal in the world.
This little old man is so short-sighted that he dares to say such arrogant words.
Mr. Xiang smiled for a while, and then he became somewhat interested in the poems he was talking about.
"Everyone, since this is the case, we haven't had any meals, so why not go to Feihong Restaurant to taste the most delicious food in the world, and also take a look at Gu Shijun's calligraphy."
"Forget about the food. We were born in Qiandu, and we have never eaten any kind of delicious food." The guard said, with quite a bit of disdain in his words.
Even Wei Qing nodded in appreciation.
Even though he was particularly optimistic about Gu Beichuan, he had to admit that the rich food in Qiandu was the best in Daqian.
After all, the imperial chefs are already the most accomplished people in the entire Daqian kitchen, and most of the imperial chefs are in Qiandu. No matter how delicious your Huainan specialties are, can they still compare to the craftsmanship of the imperial chef?
"But I heard that the wines in Huainan are quite good. Especially the four kinds of fine wines made by Gu Shijun are the best in the world, and everyone who has tasted them is full of praise."
"Even for this fine wine, I have to go there." The guard was originally from the military and had a bold personality, so it was normal for him to drink well.
"I would like to take a look at Gu Shijun's calligraphy. There is no need to drink." Wei Qing said.
"Okay, since everyone is interested, let's go on a journey."
A moment later, everyone gathered at a table in Feihong Restaurant.
By coincidence, the calligraphy treasure left by Gu Beichuan's pen was right in front of him.
Looking at the poem written in wild cursive on the wall, Wei Qing couldn't help but admire it again and again.
"The words are good, and the poems are even better. Such literary talent is truly a gift from heaven."
""Huainan Autumn·Gift to Xiang Bai"? Who is this Bai? Could it be that he is also a descendant of my Xiang family? If so, it is a good story." When Mr. Xiang saw this, he was also filled with emotion.
The guards don't care about that much. When it comes to heroes, they are drunk.
After drinking, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
“There is such a fine wine in the world!”
"Good wine! Really good wine!"
"This hero is known as a drunk hero. Commander Pei really should be shown. Back then, he defeated hundreds of cavalry with one shot at Yumen Xiongguan. This word of hero, I am afraid he is doing his job."
"Don't let him still perform official duties in Shouxian County now. When he comes, he must have a good taste."
"Everyone, after drinking this wine and reading the poem, don't eat the food."
"Go to Huainan Yipin early to have a look and rent a house to rest."
Everyone nodded after hearing this.
However, just as they were about to get up and leave, a strong aroma came from the kitchen.
"Dear guests, your food is here."
