Early in the morning, Wei Chi sent people out to buy vegetables. Fresh fish, carrying big and fat, and buying four; chickens, and catching the fat and tender ones at the farm; ducks, and asked Comrade Zhang Dahu, who is known as a martial arts master, to go to the river beach to grab a wild one; cut the lean meat into five pounds, and shrimp, and buy a few more pounds by pound; chop two cabbage planted in the garden. In short, use all the strength to make a delicious meal of color, fragrance and delicious food.

Wei Chi tried his best to cook himself, and prepared a table of dishes, asking the butler to send invitations to the old dukes one by one, and invited them to the banquet. The four old dukes did not show off their airs, and they all expressed their coming after the invitation was delivered.

Wei Chi stayed in the kitchen for an afternoon, and when he was ready to wash away the smell of oil smoke, the four old dukes came. When eating, they were still the momentum of the army of locusts, and they ran to eat. In terms of the popularity of the dishes, Wei Chi, the chef, still felt very accomplished.

"Well, this fish is good. The first time I have eaten such delicious fish. I have opened a home in Dongshi and come to the restaurant. The fish there are also good, but it is even worse than the ones in your house."

While eating, Yuchi Gong praised him. Wei Chi smiled and said, "I taught the chef that I will come back again. The boy is incompetent, so he likes to make fun of food, drink and have fun."

"So that's the case, that's right. You are the ones who can make the dishes so delicious."

The four old coaches laughed loudly, Li Ji glanced at Wei Chi, his smile had a little other meaning, and he looked very relieved when he looked at Wei Chi.

As for people, when you are happy, you can easily let go of your drinks. When you drink, the table is more lively. Wei Chi doesn’t care so much. There is no way for women to avoid foreign guests. After three glasses of wine, she pulled Xie Jiu and sat next to her and said aloud: “Four, I invite you here today. I will tell you that this is what I cook myself, for nothing else, just to express my gratitude to you. My wife and I are the only ones in my family. We are grateful for the care of us. Come on, let’s do it!”

Xie Jiu also brought a wine glass and drank it with him, but he didn't leave. He just sat next to Wei Chi without saying anything. He occasionally picked up a piece of chopstick dish for Wei Chi, or poured wine when someone's wine glass was empty.

This is a meal for guests and guests. Everyone here is very happy. When the four old coaches went back, they basically couldn't walk steadily, and they were all supported by servants. Wei Chi was okay. When he went out for social events with the section chief, he helped him drink a lot of alcohol. He had a habit of drinking since he was a child. The white wine in the Tang Dynasty was low, which made him drunk, but it was a little bit less. His alcohol tolerance won the praise of the four old coaches. In the words of Cheng Zhijie, how can men have poor alcohol tolerance? This is a pure man!

He sent away the four old men and took a hot bath. He was a little more energetic, but his energy also came up. When he returned to the bedroom from the bathroom, Wei Chi walked with a drunken fist. As soon as he lie down, Xie Jiu brought a plate of strawberries in to relieve his wine.

He held Wei Chi and leaned against the head of the bed and fed strawberries into his mouth one by one. Xie Jiu's eyes were so gentle that Wei Chi was intoxicated. He smiled foolishly and couldn't help but reach out to touch her face. It was hot and very good. He was embarrassed to be more than one: "Do you know? Usually, when your wife takes care of her husband, she will do what you do now."

Xie Jiu paused when feeding strawberries and said, "We are in the Tang Dynasty now, so it should be said that my wife and husband are not suitable."

Wei Chi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xie Jiu with a burning look. He saw his figure from his hair and his eyebrows. At this moment, he felt that he was happy when he looked at him. He took a breath and sighed: "Have you... thought about it? Is this the kind of divorce in the Tang Dynasty?"

Xie Jiu's hand feeding strawberry paused, his expression did not change, and he continued to feed him again, but the speed was a little too fast, and Wei Chi almost choked to death, but it was certain that his words would have provoked the beauty.

Yet, he asked a stupid question, this is the Tang Dynasty, and the relationship was already destined from the moment they announced that they were husband and wife.

He admitted that he said the wrong thing, Wei Chi accepted his fate very much, and tried hard to swallow the strawberries in his mouth and glanced at the plate. Fortunately, he only brought one plate. After his "working", he finally "eliminated" it.

It seemed that because he was aware of his mistake, after feeding strawberries, Meimei Xie finally gave him a good look, but she still didn't speak and was depressed.

Wei Chi took advantage of the drunkenness to act like a hooligan and forced the person over to carry him over. He slept in his arms for a night. He was in a very beautiful mood. When he woke up the next day, he felt that the headache of the hangover had disappeared, and his spirit was so swinging.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he summoned the account, counted the assets, settled the accounts, and used the pen. Wei Wen ran to the farm and ran N circles to chase the big white goose in the farm. By the way, with the oral order from His Majesty Li Er of the Tang Dynasty, Xu Jingzong Xu Xixi was summoned, and Wei Chi's suffering finally ended. It was a very tangled thing to write with a ten-year-old child when he was beaten all day long, and it was quite a striking thing to compare with a ten-year-old child. He was already a semi-illiterate person in the Tang Dynasty. If he was beaten to write again, he would probably leave a psychological shadow.

It has been more than two months since I traveled to the Tang Dynasty. The business of the restaurant has been getting better every day, and the input is pretty good. It is hard to say whether it is making money or losing money in the clinic, because the value of Western medicine cannot be calculated. Basically, the batch is used up, so there is no need to count the capital. Nanshan tea gardens, all the output is considered tribute, and they have a reputation, but the income... Speaking of this, Wei Chi wanted to cry first, it is a good spring tea, only five kilograms of gold and silk and satin rewarded by His Majesty Li Er, and other benefits are gone. Can this... be considered making money?

In order to achieve the goal of achieving a well-off society as soon as possible, create a harmonious society in the Tang Dynasty, and contribute to the development and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, Wei Chi decided to actively carry forward the great meaning of "technology is the primary productive force". Wei Chi wanted to expand the tea business. Of course, it was impossible for him to do it alone, and it was a bit unreliable to compete with those big tea merchants. However, with partners, it would be fine. Although ancient people valued ethics, Wei Chi believed in the characteristics of human nature's profitability. Let's not talk about anything else, but tie everyone's interests together.

After counting it, the money sold for Wuliangye was about 8,000 guan left. The income from restaurants and clinics together made up 10,000 guan. Then the gold rewarded by His Majesty Li Er was about ten jin. All the money and the technology of making tea were invested together. Green tea from Jiangnan, yellow tea from Junshan, white tea and oolong tea from Fujian were all made up. It happened that the Qin family, Cheng family, Li family, and Yuchi family were one. Forget black tea, we Chinese people would not prosper.

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