Chapter 315 Reunion
Cheng Mo built a workshop and began mass production of bellows. He wanted to take the turn of the palace, so he taught Yushu the principle of the bellows and asked him to temporarily act as a supervisor.
Yushu was greatly encouraged and rushed to the workshop early every morning to eat and live with the workers. Each produced parts were inspected in detail. The workshop closed down and the workers finished their work and went home.
The workers were also very curious about this new business. Cheng Mo paid high wages and the workers were very enthusiastic.
On that day, Cheng Mo came out of the palace and wanted to go back to the mansion to change his clothes and go to the workshop to check it out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door of the mansion, he ran out of the doorman, hugged his legs on the horse, and said, "Marty!"
Cheng Mo was shocked when he was unable to defend himself.
The man hugged his legs tightly, his face rubbing against his legs.
When Heizi and his guards saw that he was attacked by someone, they were shocked and quickly surrounded the man. The sword in his hand pointed at the man's vest and shouted: "Who?!"
The man was dressed in business clothes, had a wooden hairpin on his head, and a bundle on his back. His clothes were covered in dust, looking dusty.
The dog came out of the door and said, "Alang, Manager Hua is back. I'll wait for you here for a long time."
Heizi signaled the guards to remove the sword and then he went to pull the man's shoulder open. It was not exactly Manager Hua.
He was pulled away by Heizi, so Cheng Mo was free and turned over and got off the horse. Just now he felt that this man had no malice, otherwise how could he let him hold him?
"Shopkeeper Hua is here, hurry up and enter the mansion." Cheng Mo said, throwing the whip to Heizi, pulling the shopkeeper Hua and leaving, and said, "I will order the kitchen to prepare some dishes, and I will welcome the shopkeeper Hua."
In order to promote the official hat and chair, Manager Hua has been running around for more than a year, and it is hard to say.
The dog responded and hurriedly sent the message in.
The two sat in the study, and the shopkeeper Hua was so happy that his eyes turned red, saying, "Congratulations to the boss, congratulations to the boss, he is already a marquis."
When he left the capital, Cheng Mo was just a small guard of the guards, but he didn't expect that he was a marquis now. What is a marquis? It is a marquis who can be passed down from generation to generation. Cheng Mo was a marquis of Yongchang. The eldest son of each generation will be a marquis of Yongchang. This is a title that many nobles can't look forward to, and it is extremely enviable.
Seeing that he was so happy, Cheng Mo felt a little warm and said, "Yes, you will have the confidence to walk around in the future."
He is a marquis. If anyone in the business circle dares to play an official hat and chair, he has to consider it. If it weren't for the decline of the sidelines, why would Zhang Qing join the party and make an official hat and chair together? Although the two had a strong brotherhood, they also took some consideration at that time.
Manager Hua nodded repeatedly and said, "What the boss said is, we will not be afraid of any of us in the future."
Zhang Qing bought a share and was granted the title of Marquis of Legal Affairs from his boss, which was apart from 108,000 miles away.
Cheng Mo asked someone to get water to ask him to wash his face, and then the two of them sat down and talked about the business of the official hat and chair.
"I have opened a shop in Fengming, Baling, Nanling and Duling, and the business is pretty good." Manager Hua said as he opened the bag, took out a few books of account books, and said, "Mr. Please read it."
These places are all near Chang'an, and are subject to administrative planning. However, because transportation is inconvenient, it is not easy to get around.
Follow the plan, with Chang'an as the center, radiate to the surrounding area, and then from point to surface to carry out the business of official hat and chairs all over the country.
Cheng Mo nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Although it took more than a year to open a few stores, the speed is too slow compared to modern times, but this era cannot be compared with modern times. It takes twenty or thirty years for a guy to go from an apprentice to being able to stand alone. Yi Anju has only two or three years, and it is a miracle to have such a scale.
Manager Hua said, "Where is the boss saying? This is my duty. We came from the capital, and the local gentry are very supportive."
Of course, any new matter, as long as it is passed down from the capital, is good.
When Cheng Mo read the account book, the chef had already prepared the dishes. The servant Changfeng came to ask for instructions on when the dishes should be served.
"Let's go now, warm a pot of good wine." The weather is still warm and cold, so it's better to drink hot wine. Besides, Manager Hua is old and is afraid that he can't stand the cold wine.
Manager Hua stood up and thanked him, "How dare you share the meal with the Marquis? It is a great favor to ask the Marquis to give the young man two bowls of dishes and let the young man have a meal in the ear room."
Now he is a marquis, the most top noble, and he is in and out of the palace and is deeply trusted by the emperor. It is enough to be enviable to be able to receive such a person.
Cheng Mo smiled and said, "You are running around for my business. What's the point of treating you to a meal?"
When he was just working as an official hat chair, Manager Hua followed him. It was not the first time the two of them had a meal together, but they just had a casual meal together.
Manager Hua repeatedly resigned.
The dishes were served like flowing water. Cheng Mo rarely instructed the chef to prepare meals in person. The chef didn't know what honorable guests had come. He guessed that it might be the emperor who came, and he made dozens of dishes, and placed two full tables of Eight Immortals.
Hua Chang was stunned when he fell in love with so many dishes. What kind of virtue is he capable of? He has such favor?
Cheng Mo was also very surprised. He just saw Manager Hua crying while holding his legs and holding him, and his heart softened, so he welcomed him. Why did he get so many dishes in the kitchen? This is a big meal.
In front of Manager Hua, he naturally wouldn't ask, and smiled and said, "I haven't eaten my food for more than a year, right? Do you still remember the taste? Sit down quickly."
The food was served, and if he didn't eat it, he offended the boss. Besides, how could he really push such a shameful thing? Manager Hua bowed and thanked him, and his butt was touched a little on the edge of the chair. After Cheng Mo picked up the chopsticks, he then picked up the chopsticks.
Seeing him sitting like that, Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Don't think that I am the Marquis, you won't feel restrained. Let go and eat vegetables quickly. If you don't eat so many dishes, you'll waste it."
But you are the Marquis. Manager Hua muttered in his heart, "No restraint."
If the two of them hadn't known each other early, how could they dare to sit in front of him? There would be a ghost without restraint. Manager Hua muttered, looking around, he felt dazzled and didn't know where to get chopsticks.
Seeing that he was just looking, Cheng Mo didn't dare to put down the chopsticks, so he picked up food into his bowl and said, "We have been guests and guests for many years, so you have to be polite."
Manager Hua was so scared that he threw down his bowls and chopsticks and stood up, and smiled bitterly: "It's really a shame to me. How can the old man afford to treat the Marquis's cooking?"
He will shorten his life.
Seeing that he was uncomfortable all over, Cheng Mo sighed: "Don't always think that I am the Marquis, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore. It's just a meal, can you make it like this?"
When will he be so nervous when he had dinner with Liu Xun in Xuanshi Hall? If so, it would be fine if he didn't eat this food.
Manager Hua lowered his head and thought for a few breaths, and smiled and said, "What the Marquis said is the truth?"
In the past two or three years, he has seen a lot of worldly affairs with Cheng Mo. He is not the down-and-out merchant before, and the two have met each other, so there is nothing he can't let go.
Chapter completed!