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Dreaming back to Chang'an City 175 Xihe Building's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala

As the owner of Xihe Restaurant, Tang Ping is of course here tonight's event.

He asked Lu Yi to arrange a seat for himself on the fourth floor. After coming up, others did not know him, and he did not know others. He just found Choi Zhongqing who was following Choi Yingbo.

"Mr. Tang, long time no see. Your Xihe Restaurant is really good. If you had said earlier that you have the ability, it would be great to work with me to open a restaurant!"

Someone had long seen Cui Zhongqing, the second son of the Cui family, but the status of the merchant was not that high at this time.

So no one dared to come up and say hello. Now after listening to Cui Zhongqing's words, he realized that the young and overly young man who came was actually the owner of this restaurant.

You should know that when I came to this restaurant today, everyone was shocked over and over again, and everyone was a little numb.

But what they couldn't imagine was that all this came from the hands of the young man in front of him.

"Hey, do you think I want it? If I can, I would rather stay in my small broken yard and drink tea!"

Cui Zhongqing knew that Tang Ping was right, and seeing that there was a young girl following behind him, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Tang won't introduce the person behind him?"

"This is Miss Wang from Dongyue, the largest shareholder of this hotel!"

It was really not suitable for private chats here, so after a few greetings, Tang Ping sat in his seat behind him.

As soon as I sat down, I saw the enemy, Manager Wang, who was narrow in the road, also walked up with a frivolous Nian relative, who happened to be by his side.

Of course, the two of them have not yet broken up. Manager Wang turned out to be a guest, so Tang Ping still said hello.

"Shopkeeper Wang, aren't Wangshu Tower busy today? I actually have time to come to my Xihe Tower to sit down." But the sarcasm inside and outside the words could not be stopped.

Manager Wang came with the fifth young master of the Wang family today, so he didn't say anything. He just glared at Tang Ping fiercely, and then served the fifth young master to sit down first.

The fifth young master looked at Tang Ping and Wang Qingluan beside him and his eyes lit up, and he said with his fists: "I am from the Wang family in Taiyuan. Is this fifth generation in my family? Is Tang Ping, the owner of this store?"

He deliberately said that Tang Ping was the owner of the restaurant, but he did not mention Tang Ping's other identities, just because in his opinion, doing business is a cheap business, and it is even more different from the identity of the fifth son of the Wang family. The sense of superiority he needed arises naturally.

Especially Wang Qingluan was dressed up carefully today in order to come out with Tang Ping, looking radiant.

Logically speaking, this Wu Jun Wang has seen many beauties, but Wang Qingluan's temperament is completely different from those he has seen in the past, so he originally wanted to show off his peacock's tail feathers directly.

Tang Ping didn't expect that the fifth brother of the Wang family came. This man came with Manager Wang today, so he might have done something here.

Fortunately, Tang Ping is also prepared today, so he can just fight back when he sees the moves.

At two hours of You, the person has arrived almost, and the dinner has officially begun.

One by one, the girls in uniform were holding a tray in their hands, and there were two towels and a glass of water in the tray.

The shopkeeper Wang took the lead in a strife and said, "Shopkeeper Tang, everyone has charged a lot of money in the diamond card. They won't just send us a glass of water, right?"

Tang Ping ignored him at all. In the eyes of others, he first picked up the steaming towel inside the tray, wiped his sideburns and hands, and then picked up the air-conditioned towel.

Others learned the same thing before they knew the beauty of these two towels.

It is midsummer now, and even though everyone comes in a carriage, they have sweated a lot along the way. Once this hot towel wipes the sweat clean, people feel much more comfortable.

Then apply this ice towel on your face, and it feels so good.

Then Tang Ping picked up the glass of water in the tray and said, "Thank you all for coming. Tang Ping is stupid, so he used water instead of wine to toast everyone."

The others naturally picked up the glass of water with great confidence, and found that the water was also cool and pleasant. After drinking it, there was a faint sour taste of lemon and salty smell of salt.

The whole person feels extremely comfortable.

"Young Master Tang, this water is very unusual!" Cui Zhongqing said with a smile on the opposite side.

"Haha, Mr. Cui has won the award. This sea salt lemonade is a special offer for diamond members. Everyone will have it anytime when they come in the future."

In just one sentence, others felt their faces were shining.

Only Mr. Wang Wu frowned when he saw Cui Zhongqing.

If the dishes during the day are all made of ingredients that have been used in this era, at most they are made of modern seasonings. Many of the ingredients tonight are brought by Tang Ping from modern times.

After a cup of sea salt lemonade, it is another pre-meal dessert.

Because the weather was too hot, Tang Ping chose ice cream cake.

While everyone was carefully studying the ice cream cake in front of them with a silver stainless steel fork, Tang Ping whispered to Wang Qingluan: "How is it? It's interesting. I know you like this the most, and this one specially arranged today."

Wang Qingluan gently kicked him under the table, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

The dishes that Chang'an wealthy businessmen had never seen were served, and combined with several kinds of fine wines, everyone was just interested in having a feast.

Even the shopkeeper Wang felt that the dishes in front of him were extremely delicious and wanted to eat a few more bites, but when he saw the gloomy face of Mr. Wang beside him, he could only hold it back.

He just jumped out and wanted to disturb the situation, but he didn't expect to become Tang Ping's supporting role, so now he doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

Tang Ping invited people, so it was not as simple as just having a meal. And considering that many people in this era were first exposed to spirits, they didn’t have much wine. After they took the banquet and learned about the wine soup, the event tonight would officially begin.

The first one to come up was the most famous singer in the music shop in Chang'an.

The fifth young master Wang had to admit that if the dinner tonight was only compared with the drinks and dishes, their Wangshulou would be lost. At this time, he could no longer calm down and said: "Shopkeeper Tang's drinks tonight were good, but this show was a bit of a bad style."

He said this, but he didn't know that he had offended all the other guests around him.

Because the banquets he usually attends are like Qushui and Liushu, and he recites poems and writes. Regardless of whether it is art or not, he naturally looks down on such people who only sit down and watch the performers.

But he forgot, who are the people around him now? They are all merchants from the Tang Dynasty. Although they are rich, they are few scholars to look down on. Their favorite after the banquet is similar singing and dancing performances, but now they have become the most popular style of the Wu Gongzi of E.
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