Legend of the Magic Axe

Chapter 90 Career

When he just came back, Qingcheng didn't give him any clear task, so Han Feng just felt like a vacation. I don't know when to go back, so I have to take it step by step, but I always feel strange. Now his father has finally stated his purpose. Han Feng subconsciously felt that his father must have reached some agreement with Qingcheng, but things came too suddenly to allow him to think further.

In the face of his father's sudden problems, he blurted out his career. In a word, let's go through the father's test first...

"I... I want to open a restaurant."

Han Feng lowered his head and did not dare to look at his father's face, as if there were some martial arts secrets on the ground that made him so focused... As soon as he said this, Han Feng felt that the atmosphere in the living room was frozen in an instant, and some people had even held their breath. The hall was speechless for a long time, and almost even people's hearts and breaths became like thunder. Han Feng did not look up. He knew that people looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a monster from the world outside the clouds. The mother didn't say anything. Her understanding of this son made her know that this son always cheated. The father's eyes are shrinking, the brown black face becomes darker, and the beard under the jaw has been automatically without wind... With many years of experience, people know that this is the prelude to Lord Han's anger is about to burn, and everyone dares not take a breath. People look at the third young master in front of them with sympathy. For so many years, only this third young master can successfully arouse Lord Han's anger on the battlefield...

"Master" mother wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lord Han Boping with a resolute gesture. The old lady had to stop saying anything. He knew that his husband would get sick if he didn't let him catch fire. Han Feng can only listen to fate...

It's like a stone thrown into the calm lake, and the splashing waves will definitely fall back on the lake.

"No." There was a sudden break in the hall. The timid man couldn't help shivering. The wine glass in front of Lord Han Boping flew out without any warning. A crackling sound was heard on the rockery outside the window. Lord Han stretched out his right finger to the dranny son in front of him. His face was pale and he could no longer speak... Han Feng stood there with his head down, waiting for a bigger storm. He can't avoid what he should come, and his years of accumulated experience have made him psychologically prepared.

In the mind of King Jingnan, even if his son is not a great general who dominates the battlefield, he should also be sideways in the court and pointing to the pillar of the country. How can you become a businessman who smells like copper all day long? This is something he can't tolerate. He would rather Han Feng do nothing and be idle all day long than to open a restaurant.

"The old man calmed his anger."

Mrs. Han handed over another cup of tea in time and knocked on Lord Han's back to calm his breathless chest. Take the opportunity to drink to Han Feng. You child, see how angry your father is. Why don't you step back and repent seriously...

Han Feng fled out in response, and since it blew away like a gust of wind. The gratitude in her heart to her mother has reached the extreme. She knows that her son is like a mother. At the critical moment, her mother's appearance saved him. She always knows how to resolve this conflict between father and son, and always appears at critical times. His mother skillfully saved Han Feng from the pain of a family law. A storm stopped fruitlessly, and the situation became deadlocked.

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Location: Back hall.

Character: Lord Han Boping and Mrs. Han

Scene: The night is deep, and there are no stars or moon outside the window. Lord Han Boping hasn't fallen asleep yet and tossed and turned in **. Mrs. Han next to her could feel the anxiety and pain in her husband's heart.

Dialogue:

Mrs. Han: Is the master still angry about what happened that day?

Lord Han: I didn't expect that I, Han Boping, would raise such a son. I'm really ashamed of my ancestors...

Mrs. Han: The master forgot the message from Qingcheng. I believe Fenger is not those dans...

Lord Han: But how can Han Boping's son be those little businessmen who earn their heads for small profits?

Mrs. Han smiled: How can the master say that? Have you forgotten your origin?

(Lord Han Boping fell into memories of the past. Thirty years ago, he was a hunter in the mountains in Qingyang County. Later, he joined the army and started as a pawn in the army. He fought countless times and got up from the sea of corpses and blood countless times... Countless gunshot wounds and sword marks on his body were exchanged for today's King Jingnan...)

Lord Han stopped tossing and turning.

Lord Han: If those people in the court know, I don't know how they will laugh at me.

The smile in Mrs. Han's eyes is even better, saying: Today, how many separations you have experienced, today's men, tomorrow's ghosts, today's beauty, and his old woman... Can't you understand this word fame and fortune? You still laugh at me on weekdays. Why are you not as good as me today?

Lord Han fell into meditation...

Mrs Han: My son, I understand that Fenger is by no means the kind of dage who does not seek progress but seeks pleasure. The old man believes that Feng'er's achievements will never be lower than his two brothers... It's just that his idea is unacceptable for a while...

Lord Han didn't say anything, but his expression eased a lot in the night.

Mrs Han's coquettish voice sounded. Master, your children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't be cattle and horses for your children and grandchildren.

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Lord Han: This can be done according to my wife's words, but I have three conditions, otherwise I must not...

Mrs. Han became excited and asked, "What conditions? Just don't be too difficult for your son."

Lord Han: First, you can't report the name of Jingnan Palace to the outside world. You can't say that you are the son of Han Boping. The house will not support one or two pieces of silver.

In two or three years, he must make a career, at least not let his two brothers fall behind.

3. There should be nothing that humiliates the reputation of my Han family.

Mrs. Han: Will the first two conditions be too hard for children?

Lord Han: Never change!

Mrs. Han is happy, okay, I'm going to tell Feng'er...

Lord Han: Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's getting late today.

Mrs. Han got out of bed dressed and said that Fenger had no food for two days. I'll tell him and bring him some food...

"Dongmei, Dongmei..." Mrs. Han's voice calling for the girl came out, and the lights lit up in the dark night...

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A month and a half later.

Jirufang is the most prosperous street in Wuyun City except for the palace, with endless traffic. From dignitaries to peddlers and soldiers, almost all kinds of people come here to have nothing to do... It's just because there is a restaurant that is very famous throughout Wuyun City.

The restaurant is called Songhe Tower. The layout of Songhe Tower is very large, and the hospitality is not particularly thoughtful. But rich people still like to sit here for nothing else, just because this restaurant has its own wine. The names of the drinks are Zhuangyuan and Dijiu. This wine is the exclusive recipe of Songhe Tower. Like the secret of peerless martial arts, it is preserved by its boss and is the lifeblood of Songhe Tower. Legend has it that in order to preserve this recipe, Songhelou has hired more than a dozen masters to protect it. The annual expenditure is equivalent to half a year of Songhelou's running water, but the cow boss of Songhelou thinks it is worth it, because the champion and the first wine are the cash cow of Songhelou.

Legend has it that the brewing method of the champion and the first wine is left by a champion; it is said that the students who come here to taste the champion and the first wine every year can be listed... Therefore, people come here to taste the champion and the first wine not only to drink, but also have a desire to taste culture. The reputation of Songhelou has become a hegemony in the Wuyuncheng restaurant industry. No one has ever dared to open a restaurant within ten miles of Songhelou, including the same kind of industry. No one will find embarrassment... But a recent joke has spread in the market, which has become a joke for Boss Songhelou Niu to laugh at people.

The joke is that a restaurant opened opposite the Songhe Tower. This is almost the biggest talk after people come to Songhe Tower for dinner. People want to know which blind guy dares to grab food from the tiger's mouth. Don't you know that Songhe Tower is the leader in this industry? After dining on the second or third floor of Songhe Tower, you can get up slightly and see the inconspicuous signboard of the restaurant from the curtain of the restaurant.

The newly opened restaurant is called Wuxiang. It's even more strange that people don't name their restaurant. Which one is not named Tianxiang or Liuxiang? It seems that the owner of this restaurant is really flooded and gave himself such an indecent and ominous name...

Of course, the owner of this restaurant is Han Feng. He opened this restaurant entirely to cope with his father's work, and he didn't expect to make some money. The principal is the result of finding a hundred-year-old ganoderma lucidum from the few remaining elixirs in the Xumi bag. Ganoderma lucidum sold 30,000 taels of silver. It's enough to make him worry about food and clothing. He has never thought about money before. However, this time when he came back from Qingcheng, he saw the poor life of people selling their children. I also began to understand the importance of money for some ordinary people, and began to consciously relieve some suffering people living at the bottom. 30,000 taels of silver has made him give up most of it. Of course, under secret circumstances, keeping a low profile has become the norm of his life.

As for the name of the restaurant, he casually borrowed the fragranceless restaurant in Wuhuang City. I'm too lazy to think about some names. In short, it is also a vow casually said in the inn in Wushuang City - finally opened the restaurant opposite the Songhe Tower...

With no firecrackers or hospitality, the fragrance-free restaurant is open. But I'm afraid only God knows whether there is income or not. How can Han Feng know...

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