The restaurant is Lin Jiu's own private property, of course, he will pay special attention to it, in addition to the restaurant, another industry that Lin Jiu is particularly concerned about is the post house.

The four stores have their own elders to worry about, and the things they sell are all just needed by the monks, so they don't have to worry about business or anything at all.

However, industries such as restaurants and post houses, which are soft demand, still need to be dim sum.

The post house belongs to the Qianshan Zonggongzhong, and a large area of the building is built in a quiet location up the stairs from the square, near the top of the mountain. The general accounts of the post house are under the management of the Department of Foreign Affairs, but the people who run and work are all residents of the small mountain town, and now the candidates have been decided.

In order to attract monks to live in this post house, Lin Jiu forced Deng Yuliang and Lu Shiyi to put a lot of effort into it.

The overall style is in accordance with the habits of the common monks, with rooms on three or four floors, as well as exquisite courtyards scattered in the mountains.

Although there is nothing particularly brilliant and different about the architectural style, Deng Yuliang and Lu Shiyi have put a lot of effort into the soft decoration.

Needless to say, the more comfortable beds and sofas, the convenient water supply system, the rooms where you can take a bath, etc., are all prepared, and they are definitely more comfortable than the monks themselves in the Necropolis.

Of course, this conclusion was also given by Bai Yiyang, who lived in an ordinary post house in Xiaoshan Town for half a month.

According to Lin Jiu's observation of the monk in the last Lingshi vein incident, he found that the monks were not much different from ordinary people in terms of living habits, and if conditions permitted, no one liked to use cleaning techniques instead of relaxing washing.

It's just that this kind of activity is indispensable for ordinary people, and it is dispensable for monks.

Lin Jiu, as a monk who became a monk halfway, used cleaning techniques to clean a room, dry clean clothes or something, but unless conditions did not allow, Lin Jiu rarely used cleaning techniques instead of bathing.

The feeling of being stripped off a layer of something from the body really has nothing to do with comfort.

When Lin Jiu arrived at the post house, the shopkeeper and waiter of Qianshan Station were busy doing the last room inspection and situation summary.

Lin Jiu took a look around, all the details were in place, and he made sure that there were no mistakes or omissions, and then left.

From the stairs of the Qianshan Post straight down is the restaurant, in order to protect the group of monks from the fireworks of the fairy spirit do not fire themselves, if you want to eat, you can call room service, on behalf of the food.

Of course, there are fees for these things, and in order to diversify the income of the participating residents in Xiaoshan Town, Lin Jiu instructed the shopkeeper not to set the price of the food to death, and to collect money in the form of tips.

Most of the people who can serve food here are monks who can afford to live in the courtyard, and how much to give is a matter of face, and there will be no monks who are vague about it.

Lin Jiu strolled from Qianshan Post to the central square, seeing that all kinds of goods and goods were on the shelves, and even the small shop of the dumplings was almost ready, Lin Jiu settled down, and it was time to write a post for the cemetery.

In other words, before the idea of the trading house came out, Lin Jiu never thought that he would also be the boss one day, from the boss of the Qianshan Sect to the boss of the Dalin Restaurant, it felt quite novel, at least Lin Jiu himself was very eager to try.

In essence, she and Tuanzi are mother and son, and they didn't run away.

Writing a post is not a big deal, just start writing and it's over, but who will deliver the post is still a question.

The Qianshan Sect mastered the specific location of the tomb city before everyone set off for the Lingshi vein, when Lu Shijun's father and son negotiated with Bai Yiyang.

At that time, Tuanzi used a careful eye in the talisman given to Bai Yiyang, and learned that the tomb city was located in the far north, that is, the part that was very close to the Arctic Circle, called the land or peninsula.

Lin Jiu learned geography very well when he was in school, and he didn't care much about it.

But the Tomb City is not just a place, to be specific, it is more like a different space that is attached to the existing space but exists independently, and the five major sects have been hiding in it for thousands of years, even if they know the location, Lin Jiu may not be able to enter it.

What's more, the people in the tomb city did not tell the specific location of the Qianshan Sect tomb city, although the opening of the trading house has already greeted the people in the tomb city, but it will be caught if you break in rashly, it will not be good.

Rather than worrying about it yourself......

Lin Jiu returned to the study of his sect master hall and wrote five posts with enthusiasm, asking the little disciple to send them to her apprentice Xiao Hai.

"Tell Xiaohai to send it to the Dongyun faction, and let the head of the Dongyun faction take care of the rest."

"Yes."

The little disciple took the post and hurriedly ran out.

Bai Yiyang, who was far away in the ravine of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, was squatting on the top of the mountain and drinking alone in the verdant greenery of the mountain, and he sneezed several times one after another, and his heart was beating in shock.

No, the spirit stones of the Qianshan Sect have all been handed over, and the summer is coming, and the survivors are working more smoothly, seeing that the foundation of the Dongyun Sect is now up, it should be ...... Nothing will happen again, will it?

Just thinking about it, from a distance, Bai Ying and a person stepped on the spirit sword and quickly approached the high cliff where Bai Yiyang was, and looked at it, isn't this the precious apprentice of Sect Master Lin?

"Zhou Muhai of the Qianshan Sect has seen Master Bai."

"Ah, don't be polite, you are ......"

Bai Yiyang glanced at his little disciple Bai Ying, and what he got was Bai Ying's shrug, but he didn't stop talking on the way to bring Zhou Muhai over, and he couldn't get a trace of faith out of people's mouths.

"Nothing else, this time I came to send a post to Dongyun - the trading house of the Qianshan Sect will open in half a month, and I invite the head of Bai to appreciate it at that time."

"It's easy to say, it's natural!"

It turned out that it was for this matter, Bai Yiyang smiled, which made him nervous.

Besides anything else, even if it was just for the elixir in Sect Master Lin's hands, this trading line was worth a trip.

But...... Aren't you here to deliver a post? Why did you send five posts to Dong Yun in one go?

"The top one is for you."

Zhou Muhai presented it with both hands, and his attitude was so respectful that it made Bai Yiyang's teeth itch.

"The following photos are naturally for the predecessors of the Tomb City, my master said, I don't know the location of the Tomb City, even if it is a funeral post sent by the Mountain Sect to the Qianshan Sect, it is also a single line, and our Qianshan Sect didn't have time to return the gift last time."

"Second, it shouldn't have been asked to be the head of the Bai master, it stands to reason that the juniors should ask and then go on their own, but the affairs in the sect are complicated, and the master is still waiting for me to return to my life as soon as possible, so ......"

"My master said that it would be good to give you these, and you would take care of it yourself."

What are you waiting for? The intention to send him on errands is written on your faces.

Bai Yiyang's eyes almost rolled to the back of his head, thinking about the spirit stone he had handed over, and then looking at Dong Yun, who was about to get up, he gritted his teeth, endured it, endured it!

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