Zijin Street

It's time (8 a.m.)

Ding Xianglou continued to come a lot of guests, all the blessing and Shugen with the new two men, busy before and after the greeting.

On the opposite side of the dingxiang building, the gate of the Xiangyun Building, Zhu Yunfeng is looking at the lively scene of the dingxiang building with sorrow.

Zhu Yunfeng, the owner of the Xiangyun Building of Zijin Street, more than 30 years old, the name is very interesting, the clouds are breeze.

But the appearance of the long and the name is not in line with it, a meter nine high, full of flesh, a pair of eyes staring and a brass bell, lion nose wide mouth, jaws full of needle-like beard, tiger back bear waist, said he is a fierce general in the sand field, I think no one believes.

Under such an amazing appearance, Zhu Yunfeng's character is very gentle and kind, and it is very gentle to do things, and those who have seen him are not surprised by such differences between his appearance and personality.

Zhu Yunfeng's hometown is from the south, and he followed his father in the middle of the city and the south to do some trade business.

Later, his father died, there were not many relatives in his hometown, Zhu Yunfeng himself hated the life that was always running around, so he put out his business and settled in Beijing.

When he settled down in Beijing, Zhu Yunfeng thought he could not sit in the mountains, and thought about the industry in Beijing, and after studying for a while, he decided to open a restaurant on Zijin Street.

In order to open the new Xiangyun Building can start a gun, Zhu Yunfeng painstakingly painstakingly, from his hometown to invite a play class - Qinghe class.

This Qinghe class in his hometown in the south of the high visibility, usually only to the official eunuchs singing, if not the boss of the play class Mei Fangxin high, think of Beijing broke through, expand the reputation of the Qinghe class, he simply did not invite people.

In order to quickly start the name in Beijing, the theater class boss Mei Fang took out the script of the theater class for many years, the entire theater rehearsal for three months, came up with a new play "General Legend", ready to open in the Xiangyun Building, Zhu Yunfeng also fully cooperated, making a lot of money, the news of the new play of Xiangyunlou spread to half of Beijing.

Indeed, as soon as the auspicious cloud building opened, the entire restaurant was full of seats, it should be overwhelmed, the business of Xiangyunlou and Qinghe class was thriving, and Zhu Yunfeng and Mei Fang's eyes could not be opened for laughter all day.

But the good view is not long, Ding Xianglou Ma Jin a book, the guests of Xiangyunlou suddenly less than half.

At first, when the guests of Xiangyunlou slowly became less, Zhu Yunfeng did not care, after all, the scene of the red fire also fell the day, singing a new play for nearly half a month, some guests are tired of listening to it is very normal, these days and the new show gathered in the popularity of the new play, has made him already very surprised.

However, the guests are tired of listening to the new play is also a problem, he is thinking and Mei Fang to discuss, whether to change the individual singing, to the guests to change the taste.

But later, the guests of Xiangyun Building became and less, Zhu Yunfeng panicked his hands and feet, quickly let Mei Fang change the play, Mei Fang saw less guests in the store, did not dare to slack off, the day personally took the stage, singing his most handy orphan sigh, but also help, only a few guests in there to listen.

There are fewer and fewer guests in Xiangyunlou, and the profitable water in the store every day is not enough to send wages to the man, which can make Zhu Yunfeng abrupt.

Zhu Yunfeng, Mei Fang is also in a hurry, when he came to Beijing, he and Zhu Yunfeng made an agreement, every day in the restaurant in the flowing water he wants 30%, and the guests to the theater class reward, he also gave Zhu Yunfeng 30%, two cooperation to get rich, now Xiangyun Tower has no guests, he also has no income, he took what to feed the theater class of this everyone.

But they are in a hurry, the guests should go or have to go, just when the two people are helpless, a friend of Zhu Yunfeng told him the book of the home of the Dingxiang Lou, the business of Ding Xianglou is hot and the seat is full of seats.

Zhu Yunfeng knew that his family's guests had been robbed by the dingxiang building.

In fact, Zhu Yunfeng has long known that there is also a restaurant opposite his own restaurant, but he has long investigated clearly, Ding Xianglou this shop business is not good, only rely on the support of old acquaintances, it is reluctant to operate down, so he did not put the fragrant building in mind.

Sure enough, as soon as the auspicious cloud building opened, no one went to the Ding Xianglou, so Zhu Yunfeng left him behind and did not pay attention to the movement of the Ding Xiang Building.

After Ma Jin's story in Ding Xianglou, the business of Ding Xianglou gradually became popular, but most of the guests came to the restaurant early in order to grab seats, until they finished reading at night, if nothing happened, the guests hardly went out, and they were nested in the Ding Xianglou all day.

And because it is a big winter, in order to keep warm, the windows of the dingy building are closed, and there is a thick felt cloth in the door to protect the wind, so you can't see the inside outside.

For various reasons, if Zhu Yunfeng is not a reminder from a friend, he still can't understand how his restaurant business has become so bad.

“Old Zhu, our guests are snatched from the door!”

Behind the wind, a pleasant voice sounded, with a little demon in the jade, and a little bit of a tidbit in the soft.Like the yellowing out of the valley, the crocus is croaking!

It is crisp and bright, but it is gentle and gentle, such as the flowing water, the wind willows, the low back gently between the soft and the glamorous, the glamorous people are carrying some English and hard, and the end is a golden voice.

Zhu Yunfeng did not have to look back, listen to the voice to know that it is his partner, the head of the Qinghe class and the pillar - Mei Fang.

Turning around, I saw Mei Fang staring at the opposite Ding Xianglou with anger, and Zhu Yunfeng closed his sorrow and smiled and said hello to him.

“The boss is coming!”

Mei Fang is not old, it is more than 20 years old, the face is beautiful and beautiful, the head like silk silky black hair pierced a bun, with a silver krypton, a perfect melon child face, two slender phoenix eyebrows, eyes bright as the stars, Joan's nose is very cocky, powder like rouge slightly red, lips are not red, skin like snow, live.

In such a similar appearance, Zhu Yunfeng at first felt that Mei Fang was a woman, and some heart, and then the handsome boss Mei Da took off his coat, only to prove that he was a man of iron and blood, and also dispelled Zhu Yunfeng's small thoughts.

"Old Zhu, how big is your heart, the old man is dying in a hurry, this auspicious cloud building is closing, you still have the mind to laugh."

The vulgarity of the statement could not cover the crisp and pleasant ears of the voice, and the white and beautiful melony face of Mei Fang was red, but it was particularly attractive, and the little man who looked at the side of the cleaning.

Zhu Yunfeng was also angry with Mei Fang, his eyebrows showed a charm, his eyes were somewhat confused, and he could experience over the years of business, so that he quickly reacted, silently chanted two Amitabha Buddhas, pressed the evil fire in his heart, and opened the way.

"Boss Mei, don't be impatient, I heard a friend say that the business of Ding Xianglou can be so good is because Ma Jin, the owner of Ding Xianglou, has made a say."

I heard that it was very wonderful, people can't stop, many guests are reluctant to leave at night, I think we are not going to the Dingxiang Building to listen to it, to see how much this young horse has."

"Well, then, I'm curious, what's the name of this story, can compare with the play I sing!"

The plums were picked, the beauty was flowing, and the black and white eyes were full of curiosity, and the opening.

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The plum side of a pair of finches want to look delicate, Zhu Yunfeng's heart pressed down the evil fire came up again.a

No, I have to stay away from him, or one day I will not be late...