After dying early, I traveled to ancient times and became a boy

Before opening a store, you need to do a lot of market research and a lot of publicity to let people know what your store sells.

But Ye Xunqing doesn’t need it, he has his own traffic.

Early in the morning on the opening day, Ye Xunqing had several flower baskets placed at the door. Each basket had a picture of a dish hanging on it, and there were also special people promoting the dish nearby.

"My beautiful lady, do you want to eat? You can come to our store and take a look."

The person responsible for the introduction was Mo Yuyan. He had been staying in the palace to take care of his father and almost forgot what the outside world looked like.

"Isn't this Fuyuan Building?" The woman he called asked curiously, "Why did you change the name?"

Mo Yuyan replied, "We have a new owner and a new chef. You can come in and try it."

The woman asked, "Boss Yang was doing well, why did he suddenly change people?"

Mo Yuyan did not forget her original intention. "Then I don't know. I only know that the new chef's cooking is delicious. You won't regret it after trying it."

The woman smiled and said, "You may not be very old, but you are quite smart. You are so good at chatting with me. Let's go in and have a meal. Okay, I will try what delicious food you have in this restaurant today."

"Here, this beautiful flower is for the beautiful lady." Mo Yuyan picked a flower from the basket, "Please accept it."

The woman was even happier. "What beautiful flowers! I accept them."

For the grand opening promotion, Ye Xunqing spared no effort in offering benefits, determined to make himself famous on the first day.

"What delicious food do you have in this shop?" A middle-aged man came over with a few friends. "Also, the free flyers can reduce the price, right?"

Mo Yuyan replied: "You need to go in and see for yourself what delicious food there is. The flyer can reduce the silver, but the specific amount of reduction will also require you to go in and experience it yourself."

The visitor was also a wealthy man, "Okay, I'll go in and take a look."

Before he even entered the door, he was attracted by several shelves at the door. On the shelves were several wooden basins filled with food.

There were small meatballs, fried fish cut into small pieces, and several cold dishes.

This place is under the supervision of Feng Jingheng, and only he can calm people down.

Those who wanted to cause trouble saw a tall man guarding here and didn't dare to say anything.

The middle-aged man walked over and asked, "What is this?"

Feng Jingheng used a thin bamboo stick to pick up a meatball and gave it to him. "Guests can try it."

The man took a bite and it seemed to be a meatball, but there seemed to be something else inside, crispy and he couldn't tell what it was.

"What a nice smell!" the middle-aged man was very surprised. "I've eaten a lot of meatballs, but I've never eaten meatballs like this. What did you put in them? Why do they feel so crispy?"

"Commercial secret." Feng Jingheng said expressionlessly, "I won't disclose it to anyone else."

Ah Qing said that whenever someone asked him how a dish was made, he would just answer that it was a trade secret.

"Give me something else to try." The middle-aged man didn't ask any more questions. "What is that little piece?"

"Fried fish." Feng Jingheng poked another small piece for him.

The fried fish has been sprinkled with seasoning powder in advance, so it tastes salty.

The middle-aged man's companions also tried some and praised it highly.

In fact, the ingredients are very common. The key is that the cooking method is relatively novel, and the seasoning is very special. They are all Ye Xunqing’s unique secrets.

"Let's go, let's go." Several people couldn't wait any longer, "Let's go in and try some other dishes."

Ye Xunqing specially asked someone to write a menu and hang it on the wall. Just order whatever you want.

But he was also afraid that some people could not read, so he specially found a few people who could read from the palace to help.

Ye Xunqing stayed in the kitchen all the time, and he had to prepare some dishes himself.

"You can put the tofu balls and bean sprouts into the pork rib soup pot now. Remember to serve them right after they boil." Ye Xunqing instructed, "It will take a while to get them to the front desk. The residual heat will be enough for them to be fully cooked."

"Before frying mushrooms, you must drain the water, otherwise the mushrooms will be soggy and not crispy at all."

"I told you to chop the water chestnuts into small pieces, but you smashed them into pieces. How are you going to put them in the meatballs later?"

He would come back every once in a while to give the chef some advice, otherwise they would not know what the dish would turn out like.

"Boss, three more tables have arrived outside. We can't seat them anymore." A waiter said anxiously, "Why don't we tell them not to come?"

Ye Xunqing thought of Haidilao and said, "Call Ah Heng over. I have something to say to him."

Feng Jingheng came over quickly, "Ah Qing, there aren't enough seats downstairs. There are two private rooms upstairs. I want to keep one for the prince. Can the remaining one be used by guests?

"No." Ye Xunqing also reserved another private room for someone. "Send someone to find a few storytellers, find them immediately, and then put some snacks at the door. If anyone is willing to wait here, let them have some snacks for free and listen to the storytelling."

Feng Jingheng did as he said.

When Xie came back, he saw so many people at the door and almost fell down.

"Oh my god, this business is booming!" Xie Hui also thought of Haidilao. "Even if Haidilao opened next door, it wouldn't be this popular."

"What a delicious smell." Xie Zhiyan's mouth was about to drool. "Father, let's go in and find Brother Qing. He said he wanted to make us something delicious. If we're late, it will be gone."

"Brother Zhizhi, don't worry. My brother said he would save a seat for us." Ye Xunbai took his hand and said, "There are so many people here. It seems we can't squeeze in."

Xie Hui put his hands behind his back and said in a very high-profile manner: "Ling Hui, shout a little."

Ling Hui walked into the middle of the crowd and shouted, "King Annan is here!"

When everyone heard that the prince was coming, they immediately made way.

"Is the prince really here?"

"Is that King Annan?"

"Sure enough, the big boss behind Kelailou is the Annan Palace."

Ling Hui added, "The prince is here today just to have a meal. The elders and villagers of Pingzhou City don't need to be nervous or perform formalities."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" everyone said in unison.

Xie Hui walked in with a swagger. As soon as he entered, everyone's attention fell on him.

It seems there's no room left. Should we make room for the prince? Should we eat the meal or not?

If I don’t eat it, I feel a little reluctant. If I eat it, it would be a shame to let the prince stand there alone, right?

"Your Highness, please come this way." Song Yuzhu came to receive him personally: "The private room is ready. Your Highness, please go upstairs."

The prince nodded slightly, "Lead the way."

Oh, it turns out the prince has a place to eat, so they don’t have to worry.

Ye Xunqing knew that Xie had returned and originally wanted to greet him, but he really couldn't leave, so he asked the waiter to send over a few of their favorite dishes.

After a while, Shen Yi and Han Wei Yu also arrived.

Shen Yi had never expected that Ye Xunqing's restaurant business would be so popular. They arrived quite early, but there were no seats left, so they had to sit outside and listen to their storytelling.

The aroma of food wafted in from the window. Shen Yi stood on tiptoe to look at the food other people were eating, and an unknown liquid secreted from his mouth.

"Wei Yu, do you smell the fragrance?" Shen Yi blinked his lips, "It smells so good. I'm so hungry."

Han Weiyu was much more reserved than him. "The aroma is indeed strong, but unfortunately there are no seats left. Let's wait outside. Aren't there some snacks?"

"This snack looks like it was bought from a shop." Shen Yi was quite picky. "I don't want to eat this. I want to eat."

Han Weiyu was very helpless, "I asked you to come earlier, but you insisted on cleaning up at home. Now you feel better, don't you?"

Shen Yi said, "I just wanted to look smart. Besides, you can't blame me entirely. Didn't you come quite late? What were you doing this morning? I asked you to come for breakfast, but why didn't you come?"

Han Weiyu frowned slightly and said, "I ate at home. My brother is at home."

"Oh, okay." Shen Yi didn't notice his expression.

"Mr. Han." Feng Jingheng noticed Han Weiyu sitting on the bench, "Are you here for dinner too?"

Han Weiyu stood up and said, "Yeah, it's a pity there are too many people. We have to wait."

"No need." Feng Jingheng led them in. "Ah Qing has reserved a private room for you. Just go in and order."

Han Weiyu didn't expect Ye Xunqing to reserve a seat for them. It was quite thoughtful. "Thank you."

Their behavior is queue cutting, which makes other diners unhappy.

"What's going on? We've been waiting for so long, and they haven't shown up yet. How come you let them in right after they sit down?" A young man cursed, "Are you looking down on us?"

Feng Jingheng said with a cold face: "Mr. Han is our friend."

"Friends can't cut in line! If you do that, we won't come next time."

"Whatever you want." Ye Xunqing came out of the restaurant. "I was just about to say that the restaurant is full. If you don't want to wait, you can just leave. If you want to wait, I'll give each table a free dish."