The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 913

Because of what happened before, Li Shen and his wife had already learned their lesson.

But he had no chance of letting Xu Tian go.

Because of this incident, they wanted Xu Tian dead even more.

Whenever they saw Xu Tianhao, it was as if a thorn was stuck in their eyes.

I wanted to pluck it off by hand.

Thanks to the signboard given by Li Er, Xu Tian Restaurant became incredibly popular.

With Xu Tian's fried chicken business, it has now become a well-known brand in Chang'an City.

Now, almost everyone who comes from out of town does so for Xu Tian's fried chicken.

"Boss, I didn't expect your fried chicken to be so popular. All those noble ladies and young ladies from wealthy families who come from outside the city want to eat your fried chicken, which is why they come to Chang'an City."

Song Ren was also extremely busy.

However, he was very happy.

He felt that he wasn't as happy here as he was when he was at the Prince's Mansion.

Now, Xu Tian shares his profits with them whenever he makes money.

Everyone was overjoyed.

On this day, He Jun came to visit.

"I've heard your fried chicken is delicious, give me a serving first."

He Jun had already entered when he saw the crowded people inside.

This place is just like a lantern festival.

It was almost packed with people.

Everyone comes here for the fried chicken.

Some people didn't even have a place to sit; they just stood there, eating.

He Jun also had a hard time finding a spot.

He sat down.

"I'm so sorry, there are just too many people today. We apologize for any inconvenience caused."

The servant came up and said with a smile.

No matter how busy they are, the waiters here always greet customers with a smile.

Although they have a fixed salary.

However, Xu Tian would share some of the profits with them after he made all the money.

These people are actually very easy to satisfy.

They are happy as long as you give them a little treat, and they even treat guests like their own family.

"I've heard your fried chicken is really delicious, can I have a serving?"

After He Jun sat down, he looked around.

The people here are truly unfathomable.

All you can see everywhere are heads.

The waiter, weaving through the crowd, walked very fast.

They all looked like they knew a little bit of martial arts.

Sometimes they are so diligent that they are almost like light industry workers.

When a plate of fried chicken arrived, He Jun couldn't wait to grab a piece and eat it.

The first bite, "Wow!"

The second bite, "This, this!"

He felt that this was not the delicious food they had been talking about at all.

This is not something that should exist in the human world.

He devoured the fried chicken in no time.

He stood up.

"Little Second!"

"To!"

The waiter responded in less than a second and ran over.

"How may I help you, sir?"

He Jun felt that this fried chicken business was incredibly profitable.

Delicious food always makes people linger.

People who come here to eat will definitely not come back a second time.

Some people have even come countless times.

Can I see your boss?