Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Everyone's eyes were focused on the delicious dishes in the Datang Restaurant. After all, once the taste appeared, no one would want to pay attention to other things.

Liu Xuan himself was different. Liu Renyuan renovated the entire Datang Restaurant in three days according to Liu Xuan's wishes.

In some abrupt places, the square tables and benches in the main hall were directly replaced with new ones. The things that were shaking and squeaking before were directly given to the small vendors in the West Market and the poor people in their homes.

There are also poor people in Chang'an, but some people just can't see them.

The two-story attic and the staircase position were reinforced. On the original basis, the steps under the feet were widened, just like an old man with brand new dentures, stable and reliable, walking up, no longer need to hold the handrail.

On the second floor, the window grilles are extremely delicate. What's more extraordinary is that the windows on the second floor have been replaced with the latest hardwood, and the key is that glazed window surfaces are added.

In the whole Chang'an, no, in the whole Datang, no one dares to use such precious things as window decorations.

That is colored glass, worth a thousand gold. Even in Chang'an, the nobles have it in their homes, but they just treat it as a rare thing. If you ask them to show it off, they will be happy. Everyone is calm, but secretly showing off their wealth.

If you ask them to use colored glass utensils to hold wine and food, they will be happy. In front of guests, it is more refreshing to show their wealth in a calm manner than to walk at night in brocade clothes.

But if you ask them to make windows with colored glass, you will kill them.

After eating and drinking, someone finally noticed the skylight shining in from above.

Especially the diners on the second floor, suddenly exclaimed.

"Hiss... Look at that window..."

"It's just a window, what's so good about it... Hiss... The work of Lantian Hou is so terrifying..."

For a while, exclamations were heard everywhere, and footsteps were chaotic.

The sun shines on the colored glaze, shining with golden brilliance. People feel as if they are bathed in peace, and their faces, eyes, and hair are all golden.

On the stairs, many people stretched their necks and looked at the window.

The entire Datang Hotel was shaking.

Xue Rengui was a little anxious: "Old Liu, the Marquis uses colored glaze to make windows, which is really too extravagant."

Even though Xue Rengui didn't quite understand why colored glaze was so expensive, he knew that it was really expensive.

Xue Rengui and Liu Renyuan knew exactly how much money they brought back from the last visit to Jialan Temple.

Liu Renyuan was not worried at all, but raised his head: "What's the matter? I, Liu, have always felt that the Marquis is a little low-key. If I were the Marquis, I would wish that gold would be the window and glass would be the accessories, so that everyone in the world would know."

"Our Marquis is a truly respected person. How could he be like those corrupt officials who seek fame and reputation, or those nobles who hide their wealth at home? Our Marquis's money is earned with a clear conscience and spent in an upright manner..."

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? You can't cut in line!"

The exclamations of the people attracted more people's attention. At this time, Yan Shigu, Kong Yingda, and Li Gang had already come over.

The three of them did not queue up, so naturally there was no quota for today's meal, but the three of them did not seem to care at all. They arched their bodies and squeezed in, just like piglets in a pigpen rushing for pig milk.

"I'll cut in line today, what's wrong?"

When Yan Shigu heard that he couldn't cut in line, he was anxious, his mouth and nose were full of delicious food, and he looked at it. It was a glass decoration. How magical is this Datang Restaurant? He was scratching his head.

Li Gang waved his hand at Liu Renyuan: "I'm Yaya's godfather, so please make some concessions."

Liu Renyuan knew Li Gang and Kong Yingda. He might not have seen Yan Shigu, but the old man with Kong Yingda and Li Gang must be no ordinary person.

"That won't work either..." Although Liu Renyuan was a little weak, he had the right reason, "The rule of our Datang Restaurant is that you can't eat without queuing. Even if the three of you go in, you won't be served."

Kong Yingda waved his hand: "Datang respects the old and loves the young. Can't we, three old men with white hair and beards, go in and have a meal? What's the reason?"

Kong Yingda seized the moral high ground and questioned Liu Renyuan directly.

Liu Renyuan has heard too many such words. Before, an old man had more money and wanted to cut in line, but he was scolded away.

"Old sir, my master said that the people's eyes are sharp. Although you are old, it is not okay if you are not right."

Kong Yingda heard such an answer for the first time and was very curious.

Before he turned around, a voice of urging came from behind.

"Old sir, if you don't get out of the way, I will squeeze in."

Behind him, a tall man had already put in enough effort, and it was vaguely visible that his big buttocks hidden under his clothes had already been raised.

The three old men smiled awkwardly, looked at each other, and stopped forcing.

Li Gang smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, I have a way, let's go over there for tea first."

There are more people outside the Datang Hotel today than before the three-day break.

Although they can't eat the delicious food of the Datang Hotel, even if the sun is a little bit cold today, they still enjoy it.

"Oh, that's good."

"I said that this Tang Dynasty Hotel is not an ordinary place. Look at the colored glaze. This is the first time I see it used like this."

"You must have narrow vision. The palace is full of colored glazes like this."

"Brother, what you said is true. Last time you said that the windows in the palace were papered a hundred layers thick."

The man's face turned red when he was told that, and he frowned: "You've seen it before! You haven't seen it either!"

Before noon, when the last group of guests left, Liu Xuan wiped his hands with a hot towel and comforted Fang Yiyu in front of him with a smile.

"Miss Fang, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious."

Fang Yiyu was really anxious: "Liu Xuan, how can I not be anxious? There are too many numbers. The more I count, the more unclear they become."

Fang Yiyu's so-called accounting method is to add up one by one, but the problem is that it is normal for the abacus to make one wrong setting. If there are too many wrong setting, there will naturally be a lot of difference later on.

If there is a difference of one penny, you have to pay the same amount. This rule set by Liu Xuan directly confused Fang Yiyu.

Counting today, I have lost at least a dozen dollars.

A dozen guan of money a day, ten days is more than a hundred guan, a hundred days is more than a thousand guan, a year is...

Fang Yiyu cried anxiously. If this continues, even if he sells his family and his father, he may not be able to make up for it.