Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"Brother, you don't seem to have anything to do today."

Faced with Li Shimin's question, Liu Xuan suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Old Li, just tell me what good things have happened to you. Looking at you like this, you must have got some treasure, right?"

Why did Li Shimin personally line up for dinner today? It was naturally because he was in a good mood when he met a happy event.

A lot of things happened in the Tang Dynasty today. Ma Zhou, with Li Shimin's sword, was like a man in an empty space, killing like crazy in the wealthy families.

Liu Xuan's policy paper accurately analyzed the inner thoughts of different people in each wealthy family. Even though they like to stick together and stick together, everyone's demands are different.

As long as he has a demand, as long as the demand he wants to live requires hard work, Ma Zhou has a way.

It only took one or two days for Ma Zhou to capture more than a dozen young men from the side rooms of the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Families. Without exception, they were not valued at home. Every time they were summoned by the family, they either made up the numbers or did something they didn't like. Some were red flowers, some were green leaves, and they were the fertilizer in the soil. To put it bluntly, they were not as good as the rice fields.

Ma Zhou opened his mouth and attacked the reflex points of unwillingness in these people's hearts. It would only take a few minutes to capture them.

Ma Zhou made progress, and Li Shimin also made rapid progress.

Yuan Tiangang lived up to expectations and went all the way south, along Lantian, facing the Qinling Mountains. He dug out three large tombs along the way. Although he didn't know who they belonged to, there were indeed a lot of treasures in them. In the words of old man Yuan Tiangang: I have never done such a rich job in my life!

Now, everything is ready, and Li Shimin is naturally happy.

Today, the Ministry of Works has begun to build the Golden Terrace outside the Imperial City. Paying a lot of money to have a son...virtue is never an empty talk.

As a typical action man, it is understandable that Li Shimin eats something good and rewards himself, right?

Li Shimin is so arrogant, why does he want to queue? That is naturally because he is confident and wants to listen to what people say about him.

Queue, spend money, I have money!

The regret of queuing is that no one will discuss the imperial power. In Chang'an, it is unlikely that you can see what you want.

At this time, Li Shimin stood in front of Liu Xuan, his eyebrows couldn't help but fly up, with a refreshing look in his expression, and it was obvious that there was a happy event.

"Brother, you are so young, how can your eyes be so poisonous."

Liu Xuan smiled and patted Li Shimin on the shoulder: "Old Li, not only do I have poisonous eyes, but I also have a poisonous mouth. You didn't come up with something big, did you?"

There was no embarrassment on Li Shimin's face, and he was as thick-skinned as he could be: "No... Hehe..."

This hehe was a sound that Li Jing had never heard before. He looked at Li Shimin with surprise and disbelief, as if he was looking at a stranger.

At this moment, it was only a breath, but in Li Jing's eyes, it seemed to last forever.

He also wanted to make money.

"Master, Shopkeeper Liu, what are you talking about?"

Li Jing smiled bitterly: "Shopkeeper Liu, is there any way to make money?"

Li Jing was really anxious. He was not the kind of person who lacked money, but in the world, money is always a little bit tempting. Who would complain about having too little money?

Liu Xuan looked at Li Jing and nodded: "You finally got it."

"I tell you, there are many ways to make money. When you go back, get a copy of Tang Law and look through it. It's everywhere."

Li Jing was confused. I want to make money. What does it have to do with Tang Law?

Li Shimin reacted instantly, stroking his beard and laughing. In his excitement, he pulled out two strands of his beard.

"Listen, is this human language?"

"You haven't understood yet? What he meant is that the way to make money is written into the Tang Law, and it is forbidden to do it."

When Li Jing understood what was going on, the smirks on Liu Xuan and Li Shimin's faces had already filled the entire main hall. Suddenly, someone in the main hall of the Datang Hotel heard the laughter and laughed too. The smile spread very quickly. For a while, the main hall of the Datang Hotel was full of a happy atmosphere.

"You... I... would never do that kind of thing even if I was beaten to death!"

Li Jing knew the difficulty of conquering the world, and he would never easily destroy this hard-won peace.

"Hey, businessmen's affairs are not divided into high and low."

"That can't violate the Tang Law."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, and Lao Li doesn't say it, who will know?"

"That won't work." Li Jing said firmly, "You can't make money against your conscience, or you will be punished."

Liu Xuan looked at Li Jing as if he was looking at a fool. Suddenly, Liu Xuan realized that Li Jing seemed to be a Buddhist.

This person can have everything except faith.

"Old Li, we don't talk to fools, hahaha..."

Fang Yiyu, who was counting the bills, drooled when he overheard the conversation between several people.

That's making money!

"Uncle Li..."

Li Jing recognized Fang Yiyu and looked around: "Why are you here? Did your father agree?"

Fang Yiyu nodded: "Uncle Li, you can't be stubborn, Liu Xuan has a lot of ideas to make money in his mind."

"Making money, not bad!"

Li Jing felt mixed emotions, as if everyone who came to the Datang Hotel would be affected a little bit.

Look at the merchants who are usually polite and well-mannered, who are afraid of dust falling on them when queuing, and who wipe their mouths many times when drinking tea. At this time, their mouths are full of grease, and they don’t care about the meat that fell on the ground at all. They pick it up, blow it twice, and put it directly into their mouths, as if as long as he picks it up quickly enough, the meat that fell on the ground is not dirty.

She is obviously Fang Xuanling’s little daughter, but now she has become like a merchant.

She is obviously the current emperor, but since coming to the Datang Hotel, she has become mysterious. His Majesty must have secretly done something unspeakable behind his back. Li Jing’s doubts are even more vigorous.

I must find out what happened!

…

There is never a shortage of people in Lantian.

Yuan Tiangang wore thick clothes and drank hot tea, and he was refreshed.

The north wind was howling, but his heart was burning.

His eyes were even more scorching like the scorching sun in summer.

"Right here, in a moment, start."

The soldiers in front of him were all selected from the Zuo Wuwei. They were well-trained and never talked nonsense when digging tombs in the past month. Although the Zuo Wuwei no longer had a group of excellent soldiers, there was a mysterious team under the command of His Majesty, a team called Mojin Xiaowei.

"Report to the Imperial Master, the soil here is frozen."

"It doesn't matter, boil water, pour it down, and dig a little bit. We don't have much time left."