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"Father, everything is arranged for the evening."
What Young Master Lin said was that today the "Treasurer Zhao" of the Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce invited a well-known opera troupe from the outer city, and invited all the shopkeepers of the Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce to gather in Lin's restaurant to listen to the opera.
Including President Zheng also came to listen to this Qin opera, "Changbanpo"
And there are many kinds of dramas these years.
Some people can't afford to sell the pot and sell the iron.
Some opera troupes are small workshops, and they sing when they eat.
There are also some big opera troupes who heard that they are invited by big people, and they don’t need money at all, but they bring their own dry food.
But this time, the Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce and the theater troupe have the same reputation in each site, just 'please'.
One party pays, the other party sings the ceremony, and neither party is in arrears.
"Don't worry dad!" Young Master Lin was still guaranteeing the ticket, "Since today's show is in our Lin family, I will definitely do it well! I will definitely not lose your face!"
"En." Boss Lin nodded and asked the apprentices to practice first, but when he turned around and brought Young Master Lin to a room in the courtyard, he turned around and said with a straight face: "How often do you lose face?"
"Father..." Young Master Lin smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject again, "According to the president's order, all shopkeepers in the east of the city should send invitations, but it's not the shopkeeper Li."
"What's wrong with shopkeeper Li?" Boss Lin sat at the table next to him, "They're all from the chamber of commerce, and they're on the same street. Look down and see them. Are you going to hide from Zhang Feng's house for the rest of your life?
If you want me to say, you go and invite Brother Zhang and Shopkeeper Li in person. "
"It's not dad!" Young Master Lin burst into tears when he heard his dad asked him to invite Zhang Feng.
"Father, haven't you heard that Zhang Feng killed more than [-] members of the Lianyan Gang? Don't mention that your son still has a grudge against him. What if he is still angry, what should I do if I just give your son a blow?"
"Give it to you?" Boss Lin suddenly fell into deep thought when he heard this, feeling that it was indeed possible.
So he thought for a while, nodded and said: "Then I will treat you as my son."
"I..." Young Master Lin suddenly stopped talking, and also stood still, expressing in silence that he did not want to go.
Boss Lin cast a glance at him, saw that he was silent, and asked again, "Are you going?"
Young Master Lin shook his head resolutely, "If you can't go, then you won't go! If you want to go, let the boss in our restaurant go! He's quick-witted."
"Let the servants go about asking Brother Zhang?" Boss Lin frowned, and gradually raised his big slap.
"So the shopkeeper Zhao from the south of the city invites you to dinner, and the president will also go?"
Zhang Feng sat on the bench in the shop, looking at Young Master Lin who was standing at the door of the shop.
He has been here for a while, but he just stood at the door and talked, without any intention of coming in.
But Young Master Lin didn't come here to make trouble this time.
After hearing Zhang Feng's inquiry at this time, he waved his hands respectfully, and replied to Shopkeeper Li and Zhang Feng,
"Yes, Shopkeeper Li, Brother Zhang, Shopkeeper Zhao from the south of the city invited a troupe. Thank you, it's placed in our Linjiachang today, and wants to entertain the shopkeeper of our chamber of commerce. Now the shopkeeper on Chengdongnan Street is waiting for you two .”
Young Master Lin said it richly, and his face was neither humble nor overbearing.
Just as Zhang Feng got up suddenly.
'crash'
He was so frightened that he subconsciously took a step back and backed away from the door, but seeing that Zhang Feng didn't make a move, but clasped his fists in return, he smiled a few times and stepped back.
"Please trouble Master Lin to make a special trip." Zhang Feng clasped his fists in earnest, without any intention of making fun of his gaffe just now.
"No trouble." Master Lin cupped his fists with a smile, turned and left.
But when he came to the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart, "I'm so scared to death, I might as well be slapped by my father."
Meanwhile, in the store.
Seeing Young Master Lin leaving, shopkeeper Li looked at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng picked up the Tang Dao beside the bench and hung it on his waist, "Will you listen to a play and eat at Lin's Restaurant?"
"Brother Zhang, if you don't want to go." Shopkeeper Li glanced at Tang Dao at Zhang Feng's waist, "I'll talk to the president."
"The Lin family has invited them, so why not go?" Zhang Feng asked curiously, "They are all members of the same chamber of commerce, and they are relatives in the street."
Said, Zhang Feng looked at Lao Qi next to him,
"We had a bear's paw left some time ago, go to the cellar of Lao Sun's house to take it out, send it to the Lin's restaurant, and let their chef watch over it.
I have also heard of Master Lin of their family, and his skill in stewing and stewing in soy sauce is superb.It's just that something happened a while ago, and I was really embarrassed to go to their house for dinner, because I was afraid that their family would be uncomfortable seeing me.
But tonight the president had a banquet, and the Lin family also came.
You have to try his family's craftsmanship, how is it compared to Shopkeeper Sun. "
"The chef of the Lin family is indeed a master." Shopkeeper Li nodded acquiescingly, but then looked at Zhang Feng's Tang Dao, "It's just brother Zhang"
"Bringing a knife has no other meaning." Zhang Feng patted Tang Dao, "Self-defense."
Time flies by.
Around six o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Feng and shopkeeper Li explained to Lao Qi and the others, and then they also set off from the cloth shop.
Although the banquet starts at eight o'clock, it must be right to go earlier.
Come to the street.
Zhang Feng didn't go far, and saw a lot of carriages parked on the street in front of him, and two cars couldn't squeeze in, so they stopped on the side of the road.
It can be seen that even if there are still two hours left for the banquet to start, all the shopkeepers in the city have come early.
Zhang Feng passed by a car and looked at it, and found that this car belonged to Chairman Zheng.
"Treasurer Li is here!"
On the street, people around saw Zhang Feng and shopkeeper Li approaching, and they all greeted each other.
Many people also looked at Zhang Feng and wanted to say hello, but they dared not.
Some shopkeepers of "Brother Zhang" have been to the cloth shop, met Zhang Feng, and had a few conversations with Zhang Feng.
At this time, when they saw Zhang Feng approaching, they dared to come forward to say hello.
Especially when Zhang Feng returned the gift, they felt that they had a special face!
Look, the number one murderer in Liangcheng knows me!
And when Zhang Feng was talking to them.
They even looked around, wanting more people to know that they knew Zhang Feng!
Zhang Feng didn't know them very well, but when he saw them greeting him, he felt that they were probably shopkeeper Li's friends, so he nodded to them.
A bustling conversation of all kinds.
Zhang Feng passed by several carriages, and came to the front of Lin's Restaurant with the others.
At the same time, several tall people were also standing outside the restaurant.
Behind them were more than a dozen people carrying boxes, and there were many shopkeepers around them.
There were also many people gathered outside the door, all looking at one of the young people, shouting "Zhao Yun!"
It's Wusheng's play.
Zhang Feng, shopkeeper Li and others walked out of the crowd, glanced at them aside, and then looked forward.
At this time, a fellow ran out of the restaurant and sang,
"The stage troupe has been set up, and the tables and benches have been set up~
gongs and drums,
I'm just waiting for your character to come in~"
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"Okay!" As the guy shouted, the pedestrians nearby applauded.
"I know him." Some passers-by looked at the leading man in the troupe, "He is Miao Xuechen who plays Zhao Yun, and the role of Zhao Yun in Yaocheng next to us is really like him."
'Miao Xuechen' Zhang Feng heard the conversation of the passers-by, and also glanced at that person.
The Miao Xuechen mentioned by passers-by was about 24 or [-] years old, with a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance, and he was holding hands with everyone around him in return.
Take a closer look at his hands.
Zhang Feng saw that there was indeed a thick layer of calluses on the position of the tiger's mouth on his palm, and it seemed that he was probably a good player with a big gun.
That's right, if you can't play well with a silver gun, how can you play the ever-victorious general Zhao Yun.
Needless to say, everyone praised him for his good performance as Zhao Yun, but his appearance and spear martial arts are somewhat similar to Zhao Yun in ancient times.
Thinking about it, Zhang Feng passed them by with Shopkeeper Li and others, and entered the restaurant together with them hand in hand.
Pedestrians watching the excitement outside the door were stopped by the staff.
At this time.
Zhang Feng walked into the building, looked around, and saw that the Lin Family Restaurant was really big.
Although there are only two floors, each floor has nearly 400 square meters.
Especially on the first floor, nearly fifty large round tables can be placed.
But now the location near the backyard in the middle has cleared the venue and built a stage, and the big curtain behind the stage leads directly to the backyard.
Just now, the people from the troupe outside the building were carrying boxes one by one, and followed the guy who led the way, all went to the backyard to prepare and put on makeup.
"The treasurer Li is here."
Hear the greeting.
Zhang Feng looked to the left and saw three large tables at the front of the stage.
In the middle one, Chairman Zheng is sitting at the very head.
At the same time, when they saw Zhang Feng and shopkeeper Li approaching, they also stood up and said hello.
"Brother Zhang"
"Hey Shopkeeper Li, why are you here now?"
"President Zheng"
Everyone greeted each other and sat down one after another.
Zhang Feng sat at Chairman Zheng's table, one seat away from Chairman Zheng who was at the head.
This seat is still occupied by Shopkeeper Li.
Shopkeeper Li has financial resources, and this time he is setting up the venue on Chengdongnan Street. As a half-owner, he has no problem sitting here.
At the same time, when the rest of the people saw Zhang Feng sitting at the main table, none of them dared to say 'no'.
Because after the incident in Lianyan Tower, no one regarded Zhang Feng as a buddy in Li's shopkeeper's family.
Zhang Feng's reputation in Liangcheng is now well-known.
"How is little brother Zhang?" President Zheng saw Zhang Feng sitting down, but he started laughing and chatting about homework.
"I play boxing at home every day and help out in the store." Zhang Feng sat calmly, "By the way, I asked Lao Qi to give a bear's paw to the back chef of the restaurant this afternoon. Chairman Zheng and everyone will try it and see. Let's see how Master Lin is doing."
"Ouch~" President Zheng smiled, looking around, "It seems that we came here by coincidence!"
The shopkeepers at the main table also laughed, "Yes, yes, this is a rare game!"
Everyone laughed and chatted, and the topic suddenly opened.
"Masters!" The guys walking back and forth in the hall brought tea and water.
When Zhang Feng was receiving the tea, he looked behind and saw that a little further away, Young Master Lin was also busy nearby, serving tea and water like a buddy.
Because there are more than a dozen tables behind the main table.
Among them were shopkeepers from all over Liangcheng, as well as merchants from other places who happened to come to Liangcheng for business. When this happened, they came to cheer.
"Look, Lin Zi has grown up now~" Following the sound of jokes, there were a dozen young masters at the table in the middle, all of them were sons and grandsons of the shopkeeper.
Now they consciously made up three tables, all laughing at Young Master Lin who was walking towards them.
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