Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"Drink heavily and don't stop. It's best to drink it in one sip!"

Liu Xuan's heroic voice came, and at this moment, Liu Renyuan shuddered.

That doesn't sound right.

Liu Renyuan came over angrily: "Master Hou, what is that Buddha's light you are talking about?"

Liu Xuan smiled: "Liu Renyuan, do you know about Foguang Glazed?" ✾

Liu Renyuan was confused when he heard the words "Fo Guang Liuli".

If there was light in the Tang Dynasty, it must be this Buddha's Light Glaze.

In the third year of Wude, black gold appeared and thousands of miles of fertile fields withered. At that time, foreign monks presented the treasure to the emperor, seeking peace in the world.

"Master Marquis, do you think this Buddha's Light Glaze appeared in the third year of Wude?"

Liu Xuan frowned and began to search for memories in the memory of the original owner, plus some folk gossip he had heard recently.

I finally understand.

In the third year of Wude, after a flood, the surface soil was lost and coal was exposed on the surface. People farmed the land, but none of the seedlings survived, which became a black gold curse.

At that time, a foreign monk appeared with a glazed Buddha statue. Under the sun, the glazed Buddha statue shone brightly and streamed everywhere, frightening Li Yuan.

Later, the reason why the curse disappeared was simple. People moved away and no longer farmed in that place, so the curse naturally disappeared.

However, someone discovered that those black things could be burned, and after consulting ancient books, they found out that they were called charcoal.

It's just that it's burning and poisonous.

"You don't care what year it is from, just tell me whether this thing is expensive or not."

Liu Renyuan immediately frowned: "Master Hou, it's not a question of whether Buddha's Light Glazed Glass is expensive or not. It is a symbol of light. It has been consecrated by a Buddhist monk. The color of Chang'an is hard to find."

Liu Xuan nodded: "So, you can't drink this water."

"You can drink it if you want, just pay for it! Isn't it said that a thousand gold coins are hard to come by? If I don't cheat you, I'll charge you a thousand gold coins."

Liu Renyuan had never thought about this, but suddenly, it came to his mind.

"Hou...Hou...Hou...Master Hou, you want to do Liuli!"

"What? No?"

"Okay..." Liu Renyuan's voice became weaker. Liuli was to the Tang Dynasty just like porcelain tea was to foreign countries, and it was like Lao Ganma to the West.

"But, Lord Marquis, the method of colored glaze seems to have been lost."

"I once heard a nobleman who was very fond of colored glaze say that Chinese colored glaze is extremely complicated. Although it is exquisite, it is also extremely fragile and breaks when touched. Although the colored glaze of foreigners is rougher, it is better than just usable. It’s just that the world has changed, and Fanbang Liuli, which was once worthless, is now extremely valuable.”

Liu Xuan didn't expose Liu Renyuan. The noble person in your mouth is undoubtedly the one named Li, right?

The whole of Chang'an knew how much that guy liked Liuli, but he was the only one who kept it in the dark, thinking that others knew nothing about him.

"Liu Renyuan, if... I mean if, you have such a glass, what are you going to do?"

Liu Renyuan looked at Liu Xuan suspiciously, then looked seriously at the bright sky above his head, and said sternly: "Master Hou, if Liu Renyuan has such a glass statue, he will definitely serve it with incense, or donate it to the largest Ci'en Temple in Chang'an."

Hearing Liu Renyuan's answer, Liu Xuan smiled and continued to ask calmly: "It's understandable at home, but what do you mean by donating it to the temple?"

"Are you willing to?"

Liu Renyuan was pointed out by Liu Xuan, with a smile on his face: "Hey, Lord Marquis, it's not like I don't have that thing!"

"If you ask me to donate colored glaze, I am willing. If you ask me to donate millions of gold, I am also willing. But if you ask me to donate a house, then the appointment will not work."

"Because I really have a house."

Hearing this, Liu Xuan smiled: "You're such a naughty guy."

"In a few days, I will give you this piece of Buddha's Light Glaze and see how much you can sell it for."

Liu Renyuan suddenly realized something. Liu Xuan didn't seem to be joking.

No way? Can Mr. Hou really make Liuli?

In Chang'an, colored glaze is expensive. If Lord Marquis really has a way to produce colored glaze, it won't take long...

At this moment, Liu Renyuan's eyes were all in the shape of gold.

"Liu Renyuan, wake up! The water hasn't poured on you yet!"

Liu Renyuan's tiger body trembled: "Master Hou, Liu Renyuan will fight to the death to complete the mission!"

In the Tang Dynasty, the status of a marquis belonged to the nobility, and he could live in a city with thousands of households. That is to say, the taxes of these thousand households supported a marquis and his family, and there were also 1,400 acres of permanent land. It was hereditary and could not be replaced. Basically, It’s a step to the sky.

Yaya and Da Zhuang are competing over whose new clothes look better.

Da Zhuang puffed up his chest and put his hands on his hips: "My new clothes have patterns on them, like ants."

Yaya was not convinced. Because of her size, she had to raise her head and stand on tiptoes to barely see the big face.

"There are butterflies on my clothes! There are insects on my clothes!"

Da Zhuang suddenly smiled strangely: "You have a big bad wolf on your clothes, right behind you!"

In an instant, Yaya's originally proud face turned pale, her mouth was open, and her fists were clenched tightly.

His big eyes were trembling, and he was about to burst into tears.

It felt like two teenagers who had dropped out of school together and suddenly found out that the brother they had sacrificed their heart to had hundreds of acres of fertile land, tens of thousands of cattle and sheep, and more than a dozen buildings.

Been deceived!

Da Zhuang grinned a little: "It's okay, I'll fight off the big bad wolf for you."

But it was no use. Feeling cheated, Yaya kept rushing to her little room to take off her fur coat. The maid couldn't stop her.

It wasn't until Liu Xuan came out and criticized Da Zhuang righteously that Yaya started to wear the fur coat with satisfaction, but she always looked back from time to time, as if she was afraid that something would come out from behind.

The weather was getting colder. Da Zhuang squatted at the door, looking at the fewer and fewer ants on the ground, feeling a little disappointed.

"Da Zhuang, what are you looking at?"

"Master, I'm wondering where the ants will go in winter and whether they will be frozen to death."

"Of course not. Ants spend the winter much warmer than you, but some will be frozen to death."

Da Zhuang frowned, then stood up: "Master, if ants can be eaten, I will eat them into my stomach, they should thank me."

Liu Xuan was stunned.

In the seventh year of Zhenguan, beside the bluestone slab outside the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, under a big banyan tree, a shadow as thick as a hill was almost sticking to the ground. The whole person kept using the small stick in his hand to block the ants that were about to return to the nest, sweating and extremely excited.

...

Tonight is hard to endure.

For Changsun Wuji, it is even more so.

After calculation, the cost of making a path mentioned by the majesty is at least fifty coins.

"Sell it for twenty coins? Does the majesty have any rewards from other places? Otherwise, this business will lose money?"