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Volume 1: The Border Town of the Empire Chapter 484: A Punch at the Restaurant

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    Chapter 484: Punch at the Restaurant The owner of Yinxing Restaurant, Du Mingyu, is a middle-aged man in his thirties. The proudest thing in his life is that he spotted the business opportunity and took the lead in building a building in the area where the Northern Liao people live.  A restaurant, and then a lot of money every day.  After seeing him making money, many businessmen followed suit, but the most popular one started here because Beiliao people were used to drinking here.  The people of Bei Liao were not short of silver, because they had no need for silver at all when they were in the Shiwanda Mountains. Silver was used as accessories for women, such as tableware, wine bottles, and bells hung on war horses.  There are silver mines in Shiwanda Mountain. Although the refining skills of the Beiliao people are not very good, silver is still silver.  Men in the Northern Liao Dynasty love wine. In order to ward off the cold in the Shiwanda Mountains, almost every man would carry at least two wine bags full of wine before going out.  Even those Northern Liao women who looked as delicate as flowers and were as beautiful as flowers had a unique sense of boldness when they held up their wine glasses.  But it is undeniable that the diet of the Beiliao people is very monotonous.  Living in a mountainous area of ??100,000, everything you eat is prey.  There is no shortage of robes in that mountain, and things like cold sheep are very silly and easy to catch.  After catching it, peeling the skin and roasting it is a habit that Beiliao people have never changed.  But after arriving in Eastern Xinjiang, this habit gradually changed.  They were amazed by the exquisite cuisine of the Han people, and the various tastes of food were one of the reasons why they fell in love with this place.  Du Mingyu was the first person to think of building a restaurant here for the Beiliao people. Moreover, the place had been assigned to the Beiliao people and there was no need to report to the government, so the time from making the decision to starting construction was very short.  This decision allowed Du Mingyu to become one of the richest men in Shengtan County from a relatively wealthy man within a few years.  What Du Mingyu enjoys most every day is making a pot of good tea, sitting on the second floor and looking down at the lively scene in the hall.  He likes those honest Northern Liao men, because these men don't know how to buy on credit. They come to drink when they have money, and endure it when they don't.  The most successful thing about him was that he did not deceive these Northern Liao people.  He would sell the dishes in the restaurants in Shengtan County for as much silver as they cost, and they would not increase the price by a mile.  He will not let the cook fool him just because the people of Bei Liao have not tasted authentic various cuisines. Instead, he takes every dish seriously. This attitude determines his income.  "Those who saw him making money also followed suit, but because of attitude problems, no one's business was as good as his.  Beiliao people are straightforward, but not stupid. They have the most honest tongues and cannot deceive people about whether they taste good or not.  As usual, after the sun set, Du Mingyu moved a chair, made a pot of tea, sat on the second floor, and leaned on the railing to watch the scenery.  This scene is naturally those of the Northern Liao people who came to drink.  Du Mingyu crossed his legs and hummed a tune, looking particularly enjoying himself.  "Add another dish to that table." Du Mingyu pointed to the place below where six or seven men from the Northern Liao ethnic group were sitting around. Those men had already drank more than ten kilograms of wine and ordered a table full of dishes.  Du Mingyu calculated that he could earn two taels of silver from just one table, so he made a prompt decision to deliver a dish, and then he began to wait, waiting for the moment he enjoyed most to come.  Sure enough, after the plate of food was delivered, the six or seven Northern Liao men immediately stood up, clasped their fists towards where he was on the second floor and said thank you, Boss Du!  This sentence was enough to make him feel comfortable.  ¡°Then he would stand up, wave his hand and say, ¡°We are all friends, and it¡¯s nothing to give me food,¡± and so on. Every time he said this, he had a heroic aura of pointing out the country.  "Boss Beiliao Special Qin Wan Yankang is here." When the waiter saw a big shot coming downstairs, he quickly reminded Du Mingyu, who was squinting and smiling.  Du Mingyu stood up and looked down, then immediately greeted him from upstairs with a smile.  This Wanyankang was a frequent visitor to Yinxing Restaurant. Du Mingyu naturally welcomed such a high-status and rich wealthy customer.  In order to show his status, a person like Wan Yankang will never do anything to make things difficult for the restaurant. On the contrary, he prefers to show himself with magnanimity.  "Dear Special Agent, you are finally here again." Du Mingyu greeted him with a smile: "I haven't seen you in the past few days, and I can't sleep well at night." Wanyankang laughed and said, "I'm afraid it's not me you're thinking about.  But the money in my pocket! Boss Du is greedy for money. This is something we all know in Beiliao!" Du Mingyu was not embarrassed and said with a smile: "I love money, this is something everyone knows.  "Well." "I like honest people like you." Wan Yankang said as he walked: "I have also been to other people's restaurants. Not to mention the food and drinks, the person who runs the restaurant is too dishonest to be with you."  Smiling and said: "I am in order to make money, and Teqin you are my food, clothing and parents. How dare I disrespect you? How can I not respect you?"?Dare you disrespect your brothers from the Bei Liao ethnic group?  "    "well said!  " Wanyankang laughed, and then asked: "No one made a banquet and said they would wait for me?  " "Some, some.  " Du Mingyu said: "Someone came over at noon today and ordered the best table for you. He said he was treating you to a banquet, but the person who ordered the banquet has not arrived yet.  " "Well, lead the way, I'll wait first.  " "Master Special Service, who else can make you wait first?"  It seems to have a great background.  " "It does have a lot of background.  " Du Mingyu nodded, and then said with a proud look on his face: "But no matter how big his background is, he still wants to apologize to me for serving wine at your place because of a trivial matter!  " "Special diligence and mighty power!  " Du Mingyu raised his thumb. As soon as he finished saying this, he heard the waiter shouting at the door: "Listen to the arrival of Fengxuan Guests!  " Du Mingyu quickly turned around: "The big shot you mentioned is here. He was listening to Feng Xuan's banquet order.  " He looked at the door of the restaurant and saw four people wearing dark blue brocade clothes and bright red cloaks coming in first. At first glance, he knew they were people from the official family. These four people were all strong and strong, and they entered the door.  After that, they stood apart, with their hands on the handle of the horizontal knife at their waist, and their eyes scanned all the people in the restaurant. After the four people stood still, a slender man wearing black clothes walked in slowly.  There is no decoration on the gown, and he is very simple. He looks about twenty years old, and has handsome features, but he does not look like a weak scholar. Gu Panjian exudes a sense of power. "This is a first-class member of the imperial court."  Lord!  " Wan Yankang snorted as he watched Fang Jie walk in. When he thought that this man was here to apologize for himself, he felt proud again. So what if the Black Flag Army is strong in the southwest? So what if Fang Jie is famous in the world?  When we arrive at the territory of the Northern Liao people, and when we arrive at the eastern border of the Mu Mansion, why don¡¯t we keep our heads down? After the guests sit down, the waiter in the shop starts serving the dishes, because the banquet is over.  It¡¯s Yan Kang¡¯s, so the kitchen has already prepared things and starts cooking as soon as the guests arrive. The chef¡¯s skills are indeed extraordinary, and soon, the dishes are served like water and fill the table.  They drank and waited for Fang Jie to speak, but Fang Jie didn't seem to be planning to say anything. There were only two of them in Tingfengxuan. Fang Jie's bodyguard was not guarding the gate of Yinxing Restaurant, but Wanyankang's bodyguard was.  Many people were waiting outside the private room on the second floor. The hall on the first floor of the restaurant was full of people from Beiliao who came to drink. Now they knew that Fang Jie and Wan Yankang were drinking there, and the hall became much quieter.  He glanced up, as if his vision could penetrate the wall. Fang Jie lowered his head and looked at the wine glass without saying anything. Wan Yankang was a little dissatisfied after waiting for a long time and did not receive an apology. He cleared his throat and smiled.  He said with a smile: "Actually, yesterday was not a big deal. It's because I am too outspoken. If there is anything in my words that makes Mr. Guo feel uncomfortable, I will feel sorry for him, so I just send someone to tell him. There is no need.  He invited me to drink alone to apologize.  " He didn't notice when he finished speaking. It seemed like he was apologizing. "Apologise?  " Fang Jie stopped staring at the wine glass, raised his head and squinted at Wan Yankang: "Who told you that I wanted to apologize to you?  "    "ah?  " Wanyan Kang was startled and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "It was the Duke of Guo who came to my house and said he wanted to invite me to have a drink at Yinxing Restaurant to apologize!  " "Are you sure you heard correctly?  Fang Jie looked at him and smiled and said, "I usually apologize if I do something wrong, but I will never apologize to the people I have beaten, because basically everyone I have beaten deserves to be beaten."  "    "What do you mean!  " Wanyankang stood up and looked at Fang Jie and asked angrily. "I came to you to tell you.  " Fang Jie looked at him and said seriously: "Not only are you ugly, but you are also short. Of course, this is what your parents gave you. You can't blame me.  The most important thing is that you are disgusting. Look at your nose, it looks like a pig.  Look at your ears, they still look like pigs.  Look at your mouth, it still looks like a pig What I want to say is, you are actually a pig.  " Wanyankang was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Fang Jie!  Don't bully others too much!  " "I'm here just to bully you.  " Fang Jie looked at Wan Yankang like a fool: "But after I came here, I regretted it a little, because I found that you were so stupid that you were not worth playing with.  ¡± He stood up.He stretched his waist and turned around to walk out: "So I plan to leave." He opened the door and whispered when he walked to the door: "Do you think you can inherit the throne of the Bei Liao tribe? In fact, you are just an idiot.  It¡¯s okay to be controlled by Mu Mansion like a puppet on a string, but he still thinks he is very powerful Just by looking at your yellow face and blue forehead, you will know that you are going to be unlucky, so be careful, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster. " After saying this.  After saying that, Fang opened the door and walked outside.  As soon as he came out, everyone in the hall raised their heads and looked over.  Fang Jie walked out, and Wan Yankang chased after him and shouted: "Fang Jie! You are a bastard! Sooner or later I will kill you and cut you into pieces! I should have killed you yesterday, you bastard  Madman! "Fang Jie said loudly, "Teqin, why are you so rude?" Then he lowered his voice and said, "You still look like a pig." "I'm going to kill you!"  Wanyankang pulled out the short knife from his waist and slashed at Fang Jie's head.  Men of the Beiliao ethnic group generally have two knives. When going to the battlefield, they use a one-meter-long horse-cutting knife, and they usually wear a short sword around their waists.  This knife is extremely sharp and the attack is extremely ruthless.  The people below suddenly let out an exclamation.  "Special Service! Don't bully others too much!" Fang Jie shouted and dodged back.  Wanyankang stalked after him and chopped him down with his sword.  Fang Jie took another step back, and Wanyankang struck again.  Fang Jie roared angrily, suddenly took a step forward, and then punched Wanyankang in the face. With a bang, Wanyankang's head exploded like a smashed watermelon, and blood mist followed the direction of the punch.  Then he exploded out.  At this moment, everyone in Yinxing Restaurant was stunned.  "Stop him! He killed the special agent!" Wanyankang's guards yelled and were about to rush forward, but they saw the four guards in gilded clothes who were still at the entrance of the hall flying over, and the horizontal knives in their hands rolled up a curtain of knives.  , all the guards who rushed towards Fang Jie were chopped down.  Fang Jie strode downstairs without even looking at Yan Kang's body.  The Beiliao people in the hall on the first floor looked at him in horror, and no one knew what to do.  Fang Jie strode out the door, and did not stop when he got outside. He rode directly back to where he lived.  Soon, the news spread.  Everyone knows that Teqin Wanyankang wanted to kill Fang Jie at the Yinxing Restaurant, but was punched to death by Fang Jie.
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