Ninety-one, opening

There is a strange smell coming from the street!!

It was a scent coming from a newly opened shop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Here is the sphere of influence of the Boer middle class. The people who live in the neighborhood are not rich and have to work hard to protect and increase their wealth, nor are they poor people who have to pay for their daily expenses and have to work hard for their livelihood. They were second mates on merchant ships, librarians, innkeepers, or second-rate artists, mostly with a stable job and a decent income.

By the way, the term middle class was invented, and this class of people is really rare for the whole continent, and only those cities with extremely developed commerce will have a large number of people of this class, and to be honest, there are very few such commercially developed cities on the mainland, and Bol is exactly such a city.

At Fan's repeated requests, Luna and her shop chose to open in this place: "Don't you think that only such people will come to our store to spend? If you don't make their money, then there will be no place to make money!"

Although he wanted to habitually refute, even Takashi couldn't say anything against it.

I hadn't thought of this before, but when I mentioned it like this, these children who were familiar with the city of Boer suddenly realized, isn't it?

So, on a leisurely Sunday, on their way home from prayer in the Great Chapel, they were attracted by the strange aroma that permeated the streets.

At the source of the aroma, the first thing people see is such a scene.

It was a huge barbecue sign.

The bizarre style of round bone-covered meat is grilled with a golden crisp, and just looking at the appearance makes your mouth water.

Underneath the large meat is a sign of a barbecue house.

"Welcome, please sit here. ”

At the entrance, a beautiful clerk with a well-proportioned figure and full breasts, who walked up and down so that the twin peaks wrapped in coats kept swaying up and down, and with a sweet smile on his face, greeted the customers kindly.

She wore a blue dress with a white apron over it, and a white headscarf with lace on her head, and those who were occasionally qualified to associate with nobles of higher ranks, those who were somewhat knowledgeable could see at a glance that it was a being that only nobles or wealthy families were qualified to use, and was called a maid.

Waiting expectantly from such a beautiful clerk dressed as a maid, no man could resist such a destructive force, they walked into the store in a daze with the scent that permeated the air.

The store was surprisingly spacious, and it was clear that the owner of the store had invested heavily in terms of size, and the shop, which can accommodate 20 tables at a time, was immediately full.

The superficial effort is on top of the degree, so what is the real level of this store?

"No, even if you tell us what kind of barbecue house we want to open, what exactly is the so-called barbecue house?

"Of course it's a barbecue!!" said Fan.

"So what is barbecue!!" Ryu almost yelled at Van's nose.

"Don't you even know this? Tut-tut, long, long, you are so outdated, not even as good as primitive people, you must know that our ancestors have learned the art of barbecue a long time ago. ”

"I don't care if those primitive people die," Long said loudly!! "When you say barbecue, isn't it just roasting meat and other things on the fire? You dead rich man who has never suffered hardship, let me tell you, that kind of thing is not delicious at all!"

"Naive, so naïve, Ryu, it looks like Pol, who doesn't even have a barbecue restaurant, is nothing more than that. ”

"Even the barbecue is graded, will I introduce the kind of things that don't go into the stream?You know, this store has my shares, I don't want to let my first investment be disillusioned like this!!"

"Don't sell it, Fan, tell me what you know. Miss Luna, the head of the family, spoke.

"It looks like everyone can't wait, hehe, in fact, the secret to making barbecue delicious is ......"

"Spices, this is the taste of spices?!?!

Looking at the barbecue brought by the young waiters, tasting the fragrance emanating from the barbecue, a well-informed guest who had run the boat exclaimed.

Spices, simply put, are things that are comparable in price to gold, and are the same luxuries as maids, and only the truly rich and powerful nobles are entitled to enjoy them.

A series of screams and gasps were heard, and customers were amazed by the store's extravagant style and began to worry about whether their wallets would be able to pay their bills.

"The secret is in the spices and seasonings. Fan said with his fingers in circles.

"Spices?" Although they are well-informed children who wander around the corners of Pol, even they have never seen such a magical thing, so they are full of curiosity about this expensive and rare luxury.

A smile appeared on Fan's face: "I wrote a letter to Charoni and asked her to take the letter to my family, and there will probably be a response soon." ”

“......”

“......”

Mr. Shadwa didn't seem to be there, and Silver and a group of spies stared at each other.

This is still Miss Serra's makeshift base in Ball, which is ostensibly the hotel.

"Has the old lair been turned into a playground? Regardless of my lordship, can even an assassin come and go at will now?"

“......”

In the face of Almac's secret agent, Silver remained as silent as ever.

"Mr. Silver, what are you doing here, is it because you want to go on a date with my Shadwa? ”

"I'm here to deliver the letter...... "Silver said in a hoarse and terrifying voice like a demon crawling out of the Nine Abysses, "My master, Van der Almac has something important to command......"

"Oh, what a surprise, I can't speak......" Miss Sierra was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the assassin in front of her, who was on a par with her own honest subordinate, with great interest: "Silver, when you say Van de Almac, do you mean the runaway duke of my family?"

She was answered by a letter that flew in.

Open the letter and look at what is written on it at a glance.

It was a neat and tidy font that was different from the impression given to outsiders, and it was the handwriting that our Lord Duke used to.

"I'm not like an agent, I'm like a gardener and an encyclopedia......"

After reading the contents of the letter, Miss Sierra smiled wryly.

"Wait!!"

The scene returns to Luna's hut, where the owner interrupts Fan's words, frowning and saying, "You say spices, do you want to use that as a daily business item? This is impossible, we can't afford that level of funding, and if we use that, I'm afraid we'll go bankrupt at once." ”

"Don't worry, I'll provide the spices!!"

"No, it won't work!" Luna politely rejected Fan's offer: "We don't open a store for fun, but to survive, to make money, so we can't do a loss-making business!"

"Whereas, if you provide spices, you may be able to make the business of the store prosperous, but that false popularity is meaningless, and the more goods we sell, the greater the loss, and in this way, it will only be the opposite of the original purpose! Thank you for your kindness, but I hope to be able to make money by my own hands. ”

"Don't worry, rest assured!" said Fan lightly: "Serra brought a lot of spice seeds from her home country, although it was not enough for me to stuff my teeth at first, but then it gradually increased, most of the spices in my household were provided by Serra, and only the missing part would go to the merchant to buy."

As for the seasonings, it's even simpler, Sierra is my encyclopedia, and I can get all the information I need from her. ”

Soon after, Miss Charoni returned to Luna's House with several bags of assorted spices and a list of recipes for various seasonings.

So everyone took their places and got busy.

"I'll take care of the barbecue!!" said Takashi, who had some experience in barbecues in the wild, at least he didn't know how to burn the meat.

"There's not enough meat, I'll buy it!!"

"Then I'll go to the fish market, the grilled fish is good!"

"Let's make the seasoning on this recipe!" said the girls, led by Luna.

"I'm confident in my knife skills, so please let me cut the meat. Charoni said shyly.

"Then I'll be in charge of tasting. Fan made a big gesture in front of the table, and raised the knife and fork: "As long as it can pass through my tongue, even if it is qualified, it will definitely sell well at that time." ”

The next moment, he received a large group of people with contemptuous glances.

When everything is ready, now, in front of the guests, it is finally time to verify the results...... (To be continued.) )