Chapter 21: Fan Tower, The First Restaurant

Tokyo, Bianliang.

The head of the seventy-two restaurants, deservedly, is the Fan Tower.

However, not far from the Fan Tower, a five-story building was under decoration.

Holding a folding fan and waving it, Zhang Cheng was like a graceful young master as he said, "Chai Wu, go back and thank your young master for me!"

"You are joking, sir. My young master is also very interested in what you are doing!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Chai Wu immediately flattered him.

And just as the two were chatting, Situ Yaozu walked over carrying a person.

"Oh my, I said it already, I'm not changing jobs, what are you doing!"

Looking at Situ Yaozu with slight anger, Wang Erya's face was full of angry expressions.

"You'll be safer coming here!"

Speaking to Wang Erya, Situ Yaozu explained.

"This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Kaifeng Prefecture, what danger could I have!"

Hearing Situ Yaozu's words, Wang Erya's face was full of refusal.

"Cousin, who is this?"

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng looked at Wang Erya with curiosity, a look of confusion on his face.

"Oh, cousin, she is Wang Erya! A famous singer!"

Introducing Wang Erya, Situ Yaozu explained, "This is my cousin, the future Imperial Son-in-law!"

Looking at Situ Yaozu with twitching corners of his mouth, Zhang Cheng really wanted to say that the former could be mentioned, but the latter was completely unnecessary.

Suddenly hearing Situ Yaozu's words, Wang Erya stepped forward quite gossipy and said, "The Princess your cousin is going to marry, is it the Princess whose husband was beheaded by Judge Bao a while ago!"

"Eh, you know this too?"

Looking at Wang Erya in surprise, Situ Yaozu was astonished.

"Of course, it's spread all over our brothel. I heard that the new Imperial Son-in-law is seven feet tall, heroic and extraordinary..."

After saying this, Wang Erya examined Zhang Cheng and said, "But he's not seven feet tall!"

"Over six feet, almost seven feet!"

Looking at Wang Erya angrily, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Over six feet, that's still not seven feet!"

Complaining about Zhang Cheng, Wang Erya seemed to have no idea what fear was.

Taking a deep breath, Situ Yaozu hurriedly covered Wang Erya's mouth and said, "Shh, stop talking, my aunt, my cousin is a person who holds grudges!"

"Cousin, this friend of yours is quite mischievous!"

Looking at Situ Yaozu with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng didn't know what to say anymore.

A foot in the Song Dynasty is 33 centimeters; if he were really seven feet tall, wouldn't he be over two meters!

With that, why be an Imperial Son-in-law? Wouldn't it be better to go to the battlefield and be Xiang Yu?

Zhang Cheng's height isn't very burly, but he is over six feet!

Converted to modern height, that's 195, which is already standing out from the crowd in the Song Dynasty.

"Cousin, don't mind her. She's a villager who just entered the city, she doesn't understand things!"

Looking at Wang Erya beside him, Situ Yaozu hurriedly explained.

"Oh!"

Just as Situ Yaozu finished speaking, Wang Erya fiercely stepped on his instep.

Covering his mouth, Situ Yaozu looked around, his face completely flushed.

"This young lady, my 'Heaven on Earth' is lacking a manager, I wonder if you can take the position!"

Looking at Wang Erya with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng explained.

"What do you do here? It wouldn't be the same as those brothels, would it!"

Examining Zhang Cheng, Wang Erya showed a suspicious expression.

Because the reason she became a famous singer was that she didn't want to accept the "dark curtain" in the brothels!

What romantic scholars, Wang Erya didn't care at all.

She came to Bianliang with dreams, but as a result, those who sang worse than her were already famous.

"Rest assured, everything is completely voluntary!"

Looking at Wang Erya with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Is your background very big?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with confusion, Wang Erya became curious.

"Let me tell you, Chen Shimei was beheaded by my cousin acting as a prosecutor!"

Leaning forward to explain in a low voice, Situ Yaozu's words directly made Wang Erya's eyes widen, and then she couldn't help but look at Zhang Cheng and say, "Young Master, you wouldn't have had your eye on the Princess long ago, right! And then you had Chen Shimei..."

Just as Wang Erya finished speaking, Situ Yaozu beside him also said in disbelief, "Cousin, you still have the ambition of a Prime Minister?"

"I, Zhang Mouren, read the Spring and Autumn Annals, act upright, sit straight, and have never had such thoughts!"

Looking at Wang Erya angrily, Zhang Cheng also slapped Situ Yaozu.

Because if this sentence were to spread, how would he, Zhang Mouren, mix in the future!

"Read the Spring and Autumn Annals?"

Turning his head, Bai Yutang heard this sentence, and the whole person couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Because she had been a "classmate" with Zhang Cheng.

What this guy was looking at all day was the Grand Tutor Pang's collection of "Illustrated Explanations"!

"Shut up, if you say anything else, give me back the Juque Sword!"

Pushing Bai Yutang away, Zhang Cheng threatened her because he felt his innocence was about to disappear.

Zhang Cheng: Since ancient times, who has not died? I want to leave my innocence in the world!

Chai Wenyi: You can actually say this?

Entering the magnificent "Heaven on Earth," looking at the craftsmen decorating all around, Situ Yaozu asked curiously, "Cousin, why build two water pools here?"

"You don't understand, this is called gathering water to collect wealth!"

Waving the folding fan in his hand, Zhang Cheng explained with a full face of smiles.

"Then what about this? Why is there a turtle here!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with confusion, Situ Yaozu asked.

"Turtle? What turtle, I clearly placed a toad here!"

After saying this, Zhang Cheng turned his head, but the next second, he was frozen on the spot and said, "Where the hell is my big toad?"

Seeing the toad in the water pool gone, with only two water turtles inside, Zhang Cheng panicked.

Because as a Southerner, he can not believe that a twitching right eye means disaster, but he must believe in the Golden Toad of the Martial God of Wealth!

You can steal his Feng Shui fish, but if you steal his Golden Toad, Zhang Cheng will go crazy!

Zhang Cheng: Ah, my Golden Toad...

Black Bear: Ah, my Armani...

"Who, who stole my Golden Toad!"

Grabbing his head, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become anxious, asking Chai Wu beside him.

"Golden Toad? A group of people from Fan Tower just came over and turned around, then left holding a toad. Is that what the Young Master is talking about?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Chai Wu asked.

Because he hadn't taken the Golden Toad seriously at all; after all, it was just plated with a layer of gold on the outside, and the inside was iron!

"What a disgusting business war!"

Thinking of the people from Fan Tower actually stealing his Golden Toad, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Because he had long guessed that he would have a competitive relationship with Fan Tower, but he hadn't expected the other party to act so decisively!

"Cousin, what should we do now?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Situ Yaozu became serious.

And looking at Situ Yaozu beside him, Zhang Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "Build two catapult towers on the roof for me, aimed at Fan Tower. I want to bombard their geomantic omen formation!"

"Huh?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with confusion, Situ Yaozu and Chai Wu beside him were dumbfounded.

No, they stole the Golden Toad, and you're setting up catapult towers here? Who did you learn this from, and can this work?

Looking at Zhang Cheng with doubt, Wang Erya felt that this guy had some problems, quite serious ones!

Standard Chartered: I'm familiar with this operation!

Zhang Cheng: If the technology wasn't insufficient, I would have built the three steel knives of the Bank of China!

Fan Tower: Quick, invite a master!

"Tonight, Bai Yutang, you go steal the Fan Tower sign!"

Looking at Bai Yutang beside him, Zhang Cheng became serious.

"Me?"

Pointing to herself, Bai Yutang had a look of astonishment on her face, because wasn't this comparable to the Nine-Headed Snake letting Benbo Ba'er go mess with the Tang Monk and his disciples?

(End of chapter)