Sitting at the gate of the fairy in the clouds, frowning, what is this, obviously I should be the Savior, let me go to the peak of life, eat and drink without worry, how can I not agree with a word, I will become a poor egg with a debt of five thousand taels of silver.

If you expect to make money by selling Malatang, even if you go to a stall in France from here, it will not be enough to pay off the debt, and then my grandson will have to take the deed of sale and be suppressed under Ji Jinghe's obscenity.

No, I want to expand the scope of business and build a mid-to-high-end brand, but how can the three copper plates of Malatang be high-end~

Yes, just do it, Malatang are all vegetables and noodles, only suitable for long-term workers and boatmen at the dock, and the general sons and foremen are disdainful of vegetarianism, so they need to be matched with meat and vegetables, but if they are all Malatang, how to highlight the status of the son.

Therefore, Yunzhongxian hot pot restaurant opened today~

A few days ago, I saved some extra money and I didn't have to go home to live after Rou'er left, so I sold the house, bought a two-story building in the town, and simply built a few clay pots, and my hot pot restaurant was opened.

The aroma of the spicy pot stir-fried in the early morning is tangy. The tomato pot soup is rich, and the mushroom pot made of small mushrooms picked in the forest is nutritious and healthy.

Look inside, look inside, today you can get a plate of beef for free when you handle VIP.

"Liangchen, what kind of batch did this Qiao Wanwan say?"

"I don't know what batch to go back to the prince, but I think it should be very delicious." Ji Liangchen stood next to the sedan chair and looked at me and swallowed his saliva.

"It's not promising, this king doesn't believe how delicious it will be. Go home~"

After a pillar of incense, the prince sat in the attic private room of the hot pot restaurant, sweating profusely. "Second uncle, I just said it would be delicious, you still don't believe it, if you can't eat spicy, you can eat this mushroom, leave the spicy one to me."

"Be quiet, how many times have I said that you want to call me the prince outside, really, give me some water."

I held back my laughter at the door, and sure enough, the cold-faced prince couldn't escape the law of true fragrance.

"Lord Wang, I invited you to this meal, but when you go back, you must publicize it to me with those dignitaries, otherwise if my mouth is not strict, and spread the news that the prince can't eat spicy food, these girls are afraid that they will laugh at you."

"You!! Okay, bring a pot of water to this king again~" Hahaha, looking at the prince with a black face, I actually laughed out of tears. With the live advertisement of the prince. Yun Zhongxian's business can be said to be thriving, because with the support of the hot pot restaurant, the income of Malatang is simply skinny, and he sells at the cost price every day, and he originally planned to let the boatmen and brothers eat without money, but everyone has a good face, and it is okay to do good deeds, but it is also to leave some dignity for people.

After a busy day, just about to close, Rou'er actually ran over again, and I was so scared that I took a cold breath.

What kind of wind is this, blowing Miss Shangguan again~

"After my sister was recently sealed, my father was very happy, and he didn't have time to care about me, I came to see you, I will go back tomorrow, and by the way, let me taste the hot pot that the prince has eaten."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it for you~"

Looking at Shangguan Rou, who was resurrected with full blood, I had a hint of foreboding.