Chapter 2609

a month later.

Fat San, Shunliu, Lao Zhang each held a wooden sign in his hand, and looking at the writing on the wooden sign, the three of them looked a little weird.

"Old Zhang, Shunliu, do you think this will work?"

Fat San grew up so big, and has been a cook for more than ten years, this is the first time he has seen such a business.

"This, it should be possible, the shopkeeper seems to have a good grasp of it!"

Shunliu said with some hesitation, although he knew that the shopkeeper was extraordinary, it was the first time he had encountered such a business.

"You two guys, how much you worshiped the shopkeeper before, and now you are starting to question it. You can imagine how talented the shopkeeper is? Take the carbon head for example, do you believe that this is the carbon head?"

Old Zhang said with a serious look.

He pointed to the carbon head beside him.

At this moment, the charcoal head, dressed in a brocade robe, is a 16-year-old resolute boy, with a good temperament exuding from his whole body, as if he is a person higher than them.

Shunliu and Fatsan opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything. In just one month, they could turn the dark and ageless charcoal head into what he is now. Really unimaginable.

Tantouer said lightly: "It's time to open!"

Now, Shunliu, Pangsan, and Lao Zhang are each in charge of one place, while Tantouer is in charge of welcoming guests and watching people.

The three of them, at this moment, have no contempt for Tantouer, but they know that Tantouer is much closer than their relationship with the shopkeeper.

Without further ado, the three opened the door of the bistro that had been redecorated.

Although the tavern is as small as it used to be, it has more of an antique flavor. If they hadn’t seen the word tavern, no one would think that such a refined place turned out to be a place to drink.

And the sign has now changed its name;

Fate Tavern!

This is the new name of the bistro today.

The three wooden plaques are all about zhang high, one on the left and one on the left, and one in the middle, dividing the entrance aisle into two.

Male on the left, female on the right!

Lao Zhang's wooden card is in the middle, Fat San and Shunliu's wooden cards are on the left and right. The three of them stand behind the wooden cards and straighten their backs.

Although I don't know if anyone will visit today, the three of them are extremely satisfied with themselves.

After the three of them, Carbon Head had the heaviest responsibility among them.

This street is also bustling and prosperous. There are many people in Ping An City. Although the tavern is located in a remote place, there are many people coming and going.

Soon, someone noticed this Chuyan tavern.

"Hey, why has the name of this tavern changed? It's written on the wooden sign... this..."

Soon, a pedestrian walked by unintentionally, but when he saw the writing on the wooden sign, he immediately had a strange look on his face.

"Everyone, come and see, you see, it's so interesting, there is still such a business!"

"Haha, it's interesting, it's really interesting, is this boss crazy about money?"

"That's right, this is nothing short of grandstanding!"

...

At this moment, there are more and more people gathering, and everyone is pointing at the three wooden signs.

In their opinion, what was said on this wooden sign was simply too funny.

Fat San, Shunliu, and Lao Zhang all beat drums in their hearts.

But with their respect for Chu Yan, their expressions remained unchanged.

Tantouer was the most calm, and he said: "Today the store is open, and anyone who has a predestined relationship can enter the store!"

"People with fate? Young people, don't make fun of everyone. Is this someone looking for someone who has fate? This is obviously someone who is looking for a big head? I don't know how much wine I have drunk, but I have never seen you so expensive. of!"

At this moment, a well-dressed old man walked out of the crowd, pointed at the wooden sign in front of Shunliu, and smiled.

I saw a lot of handwriting written on the wooden sign:

Every day, only three jars of wine are sold!

The first altar, one hundred taels of silver!

The second altar, a thousand taels of silver!

The third altar, ten thousand taels of silver!

It's impossible to get a person without fate.

One hundred taels of silver is no longer a small sum. In this entire city of Ping An, a hundred taels of wine in a jar is basically a sky-high price.

A thousand taels of silver per jar of wine, what a fine wine, so many years, there are not many wines that can have such a price.

As for the ten thousand taels of silver, it is unheard of.

Wine worth 10,000 taels has never appeared before. What kind of wine can be sold for 10,000 taels?

Moreover, it is unheard of for a store that only sells three jars of wine a day. How can anyone think that they make less money?

All these, the first wooden sign written by Chu Yan himself, became a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone.

"The wine brewed by my shopkeeper is definitely far more than the set price!"

At this moment, Shunliu was a little dissatisfied, and immediately roared.

"Joke, just a joke!"

"Too funny, profiteer, this is simply profiteer!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a person!"

...

At this moment, everyone laughed.

A few people passed by, but they didn't say a word. They knew that it would be useless to say more, and they only needed to taste a jar of wine to know everything.

At this moment, the old man in the brocade robe took one step forward, took out a one hundred tael silver note, and said, "The old man wants to see, what is the difference between this hundred tael wine?"

When everyone saw this old man, they all recognized that this was Zhao Yuanwai. He was rich and old, and his only pleasure was drinking.

Having said that, this member Zhao walked directly towards the tavern.

"Stop this old man!"

And before it entered, someone blocked it.

"What? It's not for sale again? Could it be that he was bullying the old man?"

Upon hearing this, Member Zhao immediately frowned.

"The old man misunderstood, the tutor has rules, this wine is only sold to people who are destined!"

The person who spoke, the official carbon head, looked at Zhao Yuanwai and opened his mouth.

"Who are you? Who is Master Ling?"

Now that he is practicing artistic conception, Tan Tou'er has some attainments, and his temperament is quite good. Zhao Yuanwai can't help but restrain his anger when he looks at Tan Tou'er.

"Junior Chu Yi, the master is the shopkeeper of this restaurant. As for the taboo, the master is used to a plain life, so I don't want to reveal it for the time being!"

Carbon Head's voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

Tantouer has no name, because as long as he can remember, he was sold by human traffickers. His name is because his face is always smeared black, and others call him that.

This Chu Yi was naturally the name that Chu Yan gave him.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but be a little curious about the shopkeeper. This person set such a weird rule. Now someone comes to sell wine, but they don't sell it immediately. It depends on fate. This kind of thing, everyone is Heard it for the first time.

"What is fate, why is there no fate?"

Zhao Yuanwai put away the wild attitude at the beginning and asked.

"Dare to ask the old man why he is drinking today?"

carbon head asked.

This time, everyone's eyes are gathered, and they need to answer questions when buying wine. What is this?

"Drinking for what?"

When Member Zhao heard this, he was a little stunned.

Why do you drink? Zhao Yuanwai has been fond of wine all his life. His favorite thing is drinking, but why do you drink?

"It seems that the old man hasn't thought about it yet. Why is he drinking? He is not a lucky person in our shop!"

Tantouer clasped his fists at Yuanwai Zhao.

"I just tainted it with money, because the old man is too superficial!"

Zhao Yuanwai's words fell, and he turned away.

But he didn't go far. He arrived under an old locust tree opposite the tavern. He stood there, pacing back and forth, looking like he was thinking.

At this moment, many people have already seen that this tavern is really extraordinary, with a hundred taels of silver.

Could it be that they are really looking for someone who is destined?

At this moment, a burly middle-aged man walked out.

This person's muscles are bulging, and at first glance, he is a person with martial arts in the world.

Carrying a large knife behind him, he said, "Forget the wine, why is your food so expensive? Could it be that it's a black shop?"

"It's a mad sword!"

"It is rumored that this person is a chivalrous man, he has just beheaded a dog official in his city, and now he has come to my safe city!"

"This person is a hero!"

...

When everyone saw this man, they immediately awe.

Obviously, this man with a knife is not small.

Everyone knows that Crazy Blade is the most chivalrous and righteous person, and he is the most unaccustomed to some injustices. Now that Chu Yan is suspected of being a black shop, he is naturally annoyed.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but focus on the wooden sign in front of Fat Sanshen, which clearly wrote:

Every day, only three dishes are sold!

The first one, one hundred taels of silver!

The second way, a thousand taels of silver!

The third way, ten thousand taels of silver!

It's impossible to get a person without fate.

This, turned out to be this set again.

Speaking of drinks, the price is high, and everyone still has a little bit to accept. But a dish, let alone ten thousand liang, have never heard of even a thousand liang!

What kind of food is so expensive?

Facing the Crazy Knife Cook Fat San, his heart skipped a beat. If it hadn't been for the use of force in Ping'an City, he would have been scared away by asking himself that there would be no danger.

However, he still gritted his teeth and said, "The dishes ordered by my shopkeeper are worth far more than this price!"

Although I don't know what the winemaker's brewing level is, it can be seen that he can make Zhao Yuanwai like this before.

However, if the shopkeeper is a winemaker, how can he be a cook now, not a cook, how can he instruct the dishes?