Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Liu Xuan got up very early, after all, he was in a good mood.

After handing over the sale of colored glaze to Li Shimin last night, Liu Xuan felt refreshed.

This hot potato is actually not a good thing.

There are a lot of colored glazes in the Tang Dynasty. Once the colored glaze produced in the factory that I just built appears on the market in the Tang Dynasty, it will definitely attract attention.

Liu Xuan is not the kind of person who is afraid of trouble, but Liu Xuan really doesn't like trouble.

What's more, if the price of this glass is high, some people will be dissatisfied with the young and newly promoted Lan Tianhou, and they will make various noises, which will delay making money.

The glass was sold at a low price. There were so many eager eyes in the Tang Dynasty, and there were also some strong men from the old forces, and the great scholars who relied on their old age to make money, so they were not allowed to break through the threshold of Liu Xuan's family.

Liu Xuan is not very worried about this, but what if those shameless people scare Yaya?

Therefore, Li Shimin must be the bad guy.

I, Liu Xuan, am just an ordinary, friendly and kind-hearted prince. I like cooking and having fun with the people. Liuli, I don’t understand what that is, and I don’t know either.

After tidying up, Liu Xuan went out in a big way.

The weather got a little cold today, and Liu Renyuan behind Liu Xuan had runny nose from the cold. Xue Rengui ate early in the morning and went to the Liuli Factory in Lantian.

Da Zhuang and Yaya were still sleeping in.

"Master Hou, why are there so many people in front of you?"

Outside the West Market, Liu Renyuan noticed the situation above the West Market.

Generally speaking, there are definitely not many people in the West Market early in the morning. After all, the market has just opened and it has not yet reached the peak period. Moreover, it is obviously cheaper to buy things in the evening.

As soon as he looked around, Liu Renyuan began to feel dizzy.

"Master Marquis, it's not good, our Datang Hotel is surrounded!"

A trace of doubt flashed across Liu Xuan's face. Isn't it good to open the door for business? Why was he suddenly surrounded by people?

"Master Marquis, let's take the back door. There are many people in front."

After the master and servant entered the hotel through the back door, Liu Xuan noticed the buzzing sound outside, like mosquitoes in the wild in summer.

Liu Renyuan looked at the people queuing outside through the crack in the door, and his whole body froze.

"We agreed to a hundred, what happened to them?"

At this time, there were maybe only a hundred people eating outside the door, queuing up.

But there are many people who eat melons.

There were quite a few people sitting outside carrying small horses and even wooden pillars.

Overnight, the whole of Chang'an knew that the owner of Datang Hotel was Lantian Marquis of Tang Dynasty, a real marquis.

The fire in the hearts of the people who eat melons is burning brightly. They want to get up early in the morning and take a look. Is there really a marquis who likes to cook and the food is delicious?

The entire place at the junction of Liquanfang and West Market was full of people, everyone sticking their heads in and staring at the signboard of Datang Hotel.

"Sixth Aunt, look at it. I said that little guy Liu Xuan is not an ordinary person. Look at those four words. It's different from others."

The wrinkles on the woman's face twitched: "Wu Laoer, don't put too much pressure on yourself. How did you know that the calligraphy was written by Liu Xuan?"

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "Don't you know that the signboard of Datang Hotel was written by the owner of the hotel himself when he changed his name?"

Luo Wangu stood up. When it came to Liu Xuan, he had countless things to say.

"You guys keep saying that the manager of Datang Hotel is great. Do you know what is so great about him?"

"Huh!" As soon as these words came out, everyone lowered their heads.

Yes, what is so great about Liu Xuan?

Luo Wangu saw that everyone was calmed by his words. At this time, he took a deep breath and looked at Yang Liufang like a hungry wolf meeting a little sheep.

Get out of my way, I'm going to show off!

"The owner of Datang Hotel is the eldest brother that I, Luo Wangu, respect the most. I, Luo Wangu, know what he is so good about better than anyone else."

Luo Wangu crossed his arms, and the stinky expression on his face immediately made the gossiping Chang'an people believe him even more.

"Oh, little brother, you are so awesome. I heard that the owner of Datang Hotel is a Marquis bestowed by His Majesty."

Luo Wangu's face stiffened for a moment, and his proud smile seemed to have been frozen by the autumn wind.

What? Mr. Hou? I do not know how?

"Oh? Do you have any basis for what you said? No one knows my elder brother better than me."

Luo Wangu became hard-spoken.

The man laughed and said, "You don't know anything at all. In the whole of Chang'an, who doesn't know that there is a strange person in the Datang Hotel? Who doesn't know that the owner of the Datang Hotel is the current Marquis of Lantian."

"Last night, maybe not many people knew about it, but after last night, not to mention Chang'an, even Luoyang probably knows about it."

Luo Wangu was stunned and looked at Yang Liufang.

Yang Liufang showed a helpless expression. They both drank too much last night. Since they drank too much, they must have forgotten many things.

At this moment, Luo Wangu suddenly realized two things.

First, I, the big brother, am with the right person.

Secondly, I seemed to have missed some exciting gossip.

For a moment, his curiosity burned.

Luo Wangu, who had originally planned to show off, now cordially pulled Wu Laoer, who was leaning his head aside: "Sir, I just heard you say that you and Shopkeeper Liu are old acquaintances?"

Wu Laoer has been doing business all his life, and he lives with his tail between his legs. Wherever he goes, he is looked down upon by others. That's just the way it is for businessmen.

But when the old couple of the Liu family were around, they had no opinion of Wu Laoer. They were cheerful every day. Liu Xuan also talked and laughed with Wu Laoer, which made Wu Laoer full of gratitude.

A sixth aunt, a woman, could ride on his head and urinate. Today, he was suddenly called sir. At this moment, Wu Laoer felt that he was fine again, and he seemed to have countless words to say.

In the back kitchen of Datang Hotel, Liu Xuan began to prepare today's dishes.

"Liu Renyuan, are the guests still buying the first 100 seats yesterday?"

Liu Renyuan nodded: "Yes, Lord, I don't know what's going on. The price has been reduced, but they are still fighting."

"It's just that those rascals you mentioned wanted to buy, but I drove them away."

Liu Xuan nodded. It seems that this kind of scalper behavior will be a normal thing in the future. That's all.

"Open the door!"

On the streets of Xishi, Li Yuan walked in front and Li Lizhi followed behind.

I don't know why, Li Yuan was in a very good mood when he went out today.

"Can we walk faster, Changle? You are so young, but why are you so old that you can't walk?"

Li Yuan turned around and pretended to be angry, looking at Li Lizhi, with anxiety in his voice.

"Grandpa, let me see the red hairpins on the roadside!"

"You want red hairpins, what kind of hairpins do you have? You just don't want me to eat something good!"

Li Lizhi stuck out her tongue and looked in the direction of Liquanfang.

Then she opened her mouth wide: "Why are there so many people!"