Great Tang Broom Star

Jia Pingan first went to Dongshi for a walk, and received a warm welcome at the Huazhou Bamboo Ware Store.

He inspected it and asked about the current sales of bamboo wares, and he was very satisfied.

Now there is a trend of researching bamboo wares in Huazhou, and various novel bamboo wares are coming to the market continuously, which attracts businessmen to move after hearing the news.

"Mr. Jia Lang, what you said back then is to keep pace with the times and not be complacent. That's why everyone in Huazhou is proud of new things."

The shopkeeper showed him the new bamboo wares.

"What is this?" Jia Pingan picked up a round and small piece of bamboo and asked.

"This is the latest treasure that our Huazhou has produced after listening to Jia Langjun's teachings." The shopkeeper said proudly: "This is the best seller in Chang'an City, and the supply is in short supply! Those rich and powerful families Everyone flocks to…”

You're so damn important!

Jia Pingan felt that the shopkeeper was a chatterbox.

"This thing..." The shopkeeper said wretchedly, "It's a toilet chip."

I go.

Jia Pingan looked at the little thing in his hand and couldn't help being speechless.

The workmanship is really exquisite, there are chamfers in every place, just scrape, don't worry about scratching the chrysanthemum, it is simply a model of finishing.

"At first it was only made for women, but later those nobles also liked it. No, the more it sells, the better it is."

It really is a talent.

A guy next to him just finished his work, and jokingly said: "Actually, a piece of dirt is fine, and you can just grab a handful of weeds in the wild to wipe it off."

The shopkeeper frowned: "What do you know? If a nobleman eats well, the things to wipe his butt should naturally be good too."

These two ignorant guys!

Disgusted, Jia Pingan dropped the thing and clapped his hands, "There is a country in the west, and there are no toilet chips in the toilets in the palace."

"Then what do they use to wipe their ass?"

"They get a rope and pull it directly. The emperor pulls the queen, and the queen pulls the minister..."

vomit!

Jia Pingan would never admit that he was taking revenge. Seeing the shopkeeper and the buddy retching, he was satisfied.

"The Broom God..."

Jia Pingan's body was shocked...

It's been a long time since this name was called!

Liu Jia stood behind him with a happy expression on his face.

"Broom God, I finally found you."

"Why are you looking for someone? Also, this is Chang'an, don't be a ghost, be careful not to be caught."

"Yes, the Broom God." Liu Jia walked out with him, "A certain restaurant was about to open, so Han Jin invited a few people to dinner, saying that he was giving the restaurant a name. A certain person was uneasy, so he wanted to ask the Broom God to help him." ..."

"Why are you upset?"

Jia Ping'an asked the question knowingly.

"Although a certain holds 50% of the shares, Han Jin knows many people who are still landlords. If a certain is suppressed by him, he will have to pack up and return to Huazhou in a short time."

Just like the future generations, if you invest in a company, if you have no background and the other party has a strong background, you will be marginalized in a short time.

"God broom, we are all from Huazhou, it doesn't matter if I go back in a desperate state...but we lost people from Huazhou!"

It's none of my business that you're ashamed?

Jia Pingan is not interested in this.

Liu Jia's knees suddenly softened and he knelt down.

Fuck!

This is Dongshi, does this guy want to make his old Jia famous?

Jia Pingan grabbed him and scolded, "I want to die!"

Liu Jia said with tears in his eyes: "God broom, they bully people!"

Thinking of Liu Jia's respect for him, Jia Ping'an sighed, "Let's hear it."

"When a certain person was making stir-fried dishes, Han Jin's people watched from the sidelines. After watching for a while, he was able to cook them decently. A certain..."

"He wants to cross the river and demolish the bridge?" Jia Ping'an looked calm, such things are common in later generations.

Liu Jia nodded, "Although he didn't say it clearly, he became more and more indifferent to XX."

How is this like the situation between the couple?

But Han Jin is quite fat!

"Go and see."

Later, the two went to Pingkangfang. The newly built restaurant was almost completed, and there were still some cleaning tasks left.

In the lobby, the burly Han Jin was drinking with two men.

"You're here." His attitude towards Liu Jia was indeed a little cold.

Liu Jia nodded, and ordered two table tables to come out and serve wine and food.

Jia Pingan was still somewhat interested in the restaurant, and looked around from time to time.

Here comes a redneck.

Han Jin and the others continued to speak with smiles on their lips.

"This restaurant..."

"It's not yours alone." Jia Pingan picked up the wine glass, hoping in his heart that Han Jin would be violent, so that he would have a reason to make a move.

Han Jin: "..."

Jia Pingan raised his glass and sniffed the wine, feeling that the taste was not good.

Han Jin forced a smile, "This is Liu Jia, and this restaurant also has his part."

Liu Jia was dumbfounded.

From the moment Jia Pingan agreed to make a move, he decided to listen to the broom god, who told him to go east, but he would never go west.

Han Jin pointed to the two men and said, "Huang Jing, Chang Shuo."

Huang Jing looked gentle and elegant, and bowed his hands to say hello.

Chang Shuo had fat on his face, which glistened, and he looked like a greasy man.

Jia Pingan cupped his hands and began to eat.

After tasting it, he put down his chopsticks.

Han Jin over there is asking Huang Jing and Chang Shuo to name the restaurant.

"I think the smell is good." Huang Jing stroked his beard and smiled, "Scent is the aroma of wine and vegetables, and it comes from smelling the fragrance. This is an excellent meaning."

Han Jin praised: "Brother Huang is a great talent, just hearing this name makes me feel salivated and my appetite is whetted."

Huang Jing smiled and raised his glass to invite him to drink.

Chang Shuo said, "It smells good, there's a name here too."

"Oh!" Han Jin put down his glass, "I'm all ears."

Chang Shuo pondered for a while, his fat face gleaming with oil, "The golden crow rises from the east every day, and the purple air comes from the east, how about the purple air building?"

"Good name!" Han Jin's eyes were full of joy, "Purple Qi Pavilion, this name...how to say..."

The high-end atmosphere is upscale!

Jia Pingan smiled.

The three discussed for a while, and finally felt that the name Ziqilou was very good.

Liu Jia felt that he was ignored.

"broom……"

Sweep your sister!

Jia Pingan glanced at him, thinking that sooner or later, he would be imprisoned by this guy.

But Liu Jia put his posture extremely low, which means surrender.

Han Jin knew some officials and dignitaries in Chang'an, so he prided himself on being extraordinary, and partnering with Liu Jia was just an expedient measure, the purpose of which was to create a unique skill in cooking.

Too much.

Jia Pingan threw away his chopsticks.

The sound is very crisp.

The three looked over, and Han Jin cupped his hands, "I haven't asked the name of the guest yet."

This man is indeed over the top.

Liu Jia said: "This is a great talent invited by someone to come up with a name for our restaurant."

Han Jin couldn't help laughing, thinking that a teenager would also come to pick up his name... play house?

Huang Jing smiled, but somewhat disapprovingly.

Chang Shuo laughed loudly and said, "Then is all ears."

"Bring a pen and paper." Jia Pingan has been practicing calligraphy recently, and feels that he has made great progress, at least he will not make a fool of himself.

Paper is expensive these days, if you want to practice calligraphy, you either play on a sand table or write on a table...

Liu Jiajian readily agreed, and went to get the Four Treasures of the Study in person.

At this time, Han Jin asked curiously, "Why doesn't the boy want to say his name?"

Jia Pingan looked at him with a smile, "Because you are not worthy!"

Boom!

Han Jin was furious, and slapped the case table. Just as he was about to lose his temper, Liu Jia came back.

Spread the paper, grind the ink, and send the brush...

Liu Jia's expression was almost pious, which made Han Jin, who wanted to go crazy, stop his impulse.

Jia Ping picked up a pen and wrote it with one stroke.

Liu Jia picked up the paper, and his educational level was only literacy.

"What's the name?" Han Jin sneered, "How about Ziqi Building?"

"Why are you talking about this?" Chang Shuo smiled, maintaining a calm and breezy attitude.

Liu Jia's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Jia Ping'an.

There was reverence in this look, which made Jia Pingan a little guilty.

This guy won't turn around and enshrine my tablet again, will he?

Thinking of this, Jia Ping'an's liver trembled.

"A guest in a natural residence, actually a guest in the sky..."

Gentle and elegant, Huang Jing, who was stroking his beard, blurted out: "Good poem! Good poem! Good poem!"

Chang Shuo was drinking, and his expression froze after hearing these two sentences.

"this……"

And Han Jin was completely dumbfounded.

Liu Jia only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and a feeling of counter attack made him tremble.

A certain broom god!

"The name is, Tianranju!"

Liu Jia's eyes sparkled, "How is it? How is it compared to Ziqi Building?"

Chang Shuo put down his wine glass and covered his face with his sleeve, "It's not as good as it is, it's not as good as it is!"

Huang Jing murmured: "A guest on Tianranju, but a guest from heaven... This is a palindrome, which is extremely wonderful. Adding the name of Tianranju, this is a wonderful palindrome."

He stood up and cupped his hands, and said solemnly: "Huang Jing has met Mr. Lang, and I would like to be taught."

He bows.

Chang Shuo also got up, "Chang Shuo has met Mr. Lang, and I would like to be taught."

The world of literati is like this. When you show the strength to crush them, no matter if it is true or false, they will bow their heads and submit.

Jia Pingan cupped his hands, got up and said: "The wine is not good, and the food is not good, so I am leaving."

He walked away, and when he reached the door, Han Qi finally realized, "Dare to ask your name."

"Jia Pingan."

Han Jin stood up abruptly, "The broom star... the tiger of a hundred horses?"

Recently, Jia Ping'an was quite proud of Baiqi. After capturing those thieves yesterday, Baiqi was spared punishment. Some people inside were muttering that this was the tiger of Baiqi. Han Jin was well-informed and also learned of this matter.

Liu Jia got up and saw them off.

Han Jin also hurried to catch up and bowed to see him off.

At this moment, he regretted all his guts, and said in a low voice: "Jia Langjun is such a great talent, Liu Langjun, we need to get closer in the future."

He was scared.

Liu Jia with someone behind him is not something he can just get rid of if he wants to.

Liu Jia was in a very happy mood, and said, "Jia Langjun made the stir-fry."

"Han Langjun..."

"Han Langjun?"

Han Jin stood there sluggishly.

Stir-frying is the restaurant's biggest reliance, and it is also the core of his future fortune. But now the inventor of cooking is not even willing to tell him his own name: You are not worthy!

"A person who sees a true god and abandons it like a shoe is so stupid..."

He ran after him.

"Jia Langjun!"

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