Du Ruhui, a dry old man, is thin and small, and his face is not very good. This is the famous minister of Zhenguan and Li Er's left and right hands.

Qin Lang thought, Du Ruhui was only in his early forties? He should have had a serious illness next year and will be finished playing at the beginning of the year after. He is only in his early forties. How could he look older than Fang Xuanling, a 50-year-old? He still owe the favor of County Magistrate Du, and he has to repay this kindness at the right time.

Look at the world indifferently like smoke, remember the kindness and love as blood!

If you live alone in this Tang Dynasty, you still have to care about those who are kind to you.

Look for opportunities. We can only think of kindness for a long time, not for long. We have the chance to return this kindness back. Qin Lang looked at the old man in front of him and made a secret decision.

The juniors quickly stepped forward to pay homage to Du Ruhui.

"Boy Qin Lang pays homage to Duke Cai." Qin Lang bowed and greeted Du Ruhui.

"Okay, okay, not bad. Hey, you are the boy who changed the rules of the game, the man from Jingyang County who was named by the emperor?" At the beginning, Du Ruhui didn't react. He thought about what seemed to have heard of Qin Lang's name, and then he realized that he couldn't help but take a look at him.

"When Mr. Du, he is a boy. Changing the rules of the game is also an occasional flash of inspiration. He stayed in the mountains with Mr. Sun and was thinking about it." Qin Lang replied respectfully.

"No, not bad, not bad, boy is not bad." Du Ruhui couldn't help but praise. Fang Xuanling and Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but look at Qin Lang more often. The men in Jingyang County knew that some ministers used chess to relax recently, and not many people knew about it.

Everyone came up to greet the main hall for a few words. The three masters' eyes lit up. The short ones used to be gone, but now they have changed to a tall strip against the wall, with flower stands at both ends. Two high-back chairs with armrests are arranged in the center before the strip, and two rows of armrests are placed next to them, one chair with one strap towards the door. Qin Lang made some adjustments to Qin Qiong's main hall according to the arrangement of the Song Dynasty central hall, making people feel that the central hall seems to have changed a lot.

The three princes looked at each other, except for Qin Qiong knowing what was going on, the other three didn't understand.

Qin Qiong arranged seats, after all, he had used them on the Old Taoist Zhuangzi, and Qin Lang had talked about some etiquette and knew some rules.

Several princes took the seat. Fang Xuanling was the oldest in the center. Qin Qiong's master accompanied the guest on the right, Du Ruhui on the left, Cheng Yaojin on the right and faced Du Ruhui, Qin Lang was the old and Cheng Yaojin started, and was respectful to accompany the last seat.

The three dukes nodded in praise when they felt the tables and chairs. They asked about the rules of seating and other things, and secretly remembered them in their hearts.

The tea came up, and the three dukes frowned again, but they didn't say anything. They took a sip, sucked it, and nodded secretly.

"Shubao, when did you think of this method of drinking tea? It's not bad, but now you know the essence of tea, and it's elegant and fragrant." Du Ruhui praised.

"Haha, Duke Xing was joking. This was done by Boy Qin, who said he could learn how to drink Master Sun." Fang Xuanling answered Qin Qiong and looked at Qin Lang.

"Tell me, boy Qin, what's the constitution? I'll find us dukes here. It's not just a cup of tea. Including Keming, we old men will listen together." You have to understand the matter before the meal, and then settle it after the meal.

Fang Xuanling was the oldest, and the others didn't speak, so Fang Xuanling looked at Qin Lang and asked. After Du Ruhui heard this, he couldn't help but look at Qin Lang more, thinking that today's affairs were arranged by this kid, so he had to hear what this kid has to do?

"Dear Masters, things have also happened. The craftsmen at home have thought about something. The boy thought it was fresh. Mr. Sun and his boy settled in Jingyang, so they thought about relying on the support of the princes, doing something and supplementing the cost of Mr. Sun's mansion. We can't always let the emperor pay for it. That's not suitable. That's why today's matters are here. The princes will help the boy check and help the boy to determine whether this matter can be done. The boy wants to make a restaurant and eat in a restaurant. In addition to Mr. Du, Mr. Fang and Mr. Cheng have also seen it. I wonder if this matter can be done. Mr. Qin Lang will help you make a decision for the boy." After Qin Lang said that, he looked at everyone.

"The way to eat is fresh, it won't be a loss. It's worth your trouble. Let's do it. We support it. If you catch up, it's also considered Lao Du's share." Fang Xuanling decided directly.

Everyone didn't care. They took care of the juniors in a restaurant and threw a few melons and two dates to play. Du Ruhui nodded, as if he had recognized it.

Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other, and both of them shook their heads slightly.

At this time, Qin Lang understood. Fang Xuanling's words turned into five families, four Dukes added to him. Qin Lang secretly observed everyone's reaction and saw everything in his eyes, but what does Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin mean? Qin Lang didn't understand, hey, what do you care about him!

The matter seemed to be over here. The three princes were relatively relaxed, and only Qin Qiong pretended to drink water and didn't chew it.

Qin Lang looked at Qin Qiong anxiously, and Qin Qiong lowered her head and pretended not to see it, so she could only get on.

"Cough, cough, that, Mr. Fang, Mr. Du, Mr. Cheng, the boy came earlier and told Uncle Qin about this. Uncle Qin mentioned the boy. The boy thought about it. Uncle Qin mentioned it correctly, so he wanted to invest in craftsmanship, so he thought about the dishes in the future. The other boys didn't have the strength to make trouble, so he didn't participate. I wonder what the princes of Naiguo wanted?" Qin Lang sold his ancestors directly, and he told you to agree and didn't come forward.

"Shubao, tell me, what's the layout?" Fang Xuanling spoke.

"Well, it's nothing. After a while, I wanted to make a bigger deal. We found some people to come out and let this kid stay in Jingyang to order dishes, and we were looking for someone to do the rest." Qin Qiong drove the duck to the hang and finished it with a few words.

Qin Lang couldn't let his ancestors go, so he quickly continued, "Uncle Qin said that this restaurant can be bigger, classified, and refined. For example: First, each company arranges manpower, Chang'an, Luoyang, Yangzhou and Yizhou, as long as it is a densely populated city."

"Second, you can refine it, such as high, medium, and low-end ones, such as making breakfast and putting them in a place to make all the varieties."

"Third, you can make some related things, such as tables, chairs, benches, iron pots for cooking."

"Fourth, consider specializing in restaurants suitable for women to go to, or vegan restaurants."

"Fifth, after making the brand, you can also make some restaurants and make them together with accommodation. The boy remembers these. Uncle Qin, who is incomplete, will add them, or you all think about it together. Uncle Qin means to become bigger and stronger, and make a food and business group brand. In this way, there is something new, as long as the business group is in the brand, you can add content at any time." Qin Lang added in one breath and threw the whole pot to Qin Qiong.

Everyone was careless at first, but later they heard the more complicated their expressions became. They kept looking at Qin Qiong and Qin Lang.
Chapter completed!