Chapter Seventy-Five: The Money?
"You say...... Lao Jiu, he mixed up with the lower nine streams? The emperor asked.
The following supervisor Yushi lowered his head, and his voice trembled slightly: "Yes, this is the list of banquets to be invited for the opening of the Jiuye Restaurant." ”
Supervising the imperial history carefully presented, the emperor flipped it over, and sneered: "Bald hair, three hands, hehe, Lao Jiu's recent friends are very interesting, send them to the Emperor Taishang, let him see the old man." ”
"Yes." There was a eunuch standing next to him, taking the list and withdrawing from the hall.
There was silence in the hall for a while, and the emperor spoke slowly: "Lao Jiu, that's all you did?" ”
"Back to the emperor, yes." Beads of sweat rolled down the head of the supervising imperial history, dripping wet the placket of his clothes.
"How can I listen, no. His goddaughters...... Hum. ”
The emperor snorted coldly.
The superintendent Yu Shi knelt on the ground with a puff: "The emperor, the minister, the minion, the subordinate ......"
"Okay, needless to say, the royal face, I don't think he cares! Let's get out. The emperor waved his hand.
"Thank you, Lord Long." The supervising Yushi bowed and withdrew, wiping the cold sweat on his head, these nine princes are really too capable of making trouble, don't say that the ordinary princes, even the children of the capital take them out casually, and they don't dare to make such a fuss.
And at this time, on the mountain of Huancheng.
Chu Xiangmiao and Lin Bai's family sat together, listening to Old Man Tian tell the story.
Old Man Tian has lived in this mountain all his life, and there are many strange things in the mountains, some of which are true, and the other part is false.
Lin Ximiao sighed while peeling chestnuts, it is worthy of the special intelligence team in the village, and the stories passed from the mouths of those eldest ladies are more exciting than novels.
Sitting until the sky was dark, Lin Ximiao couldn't help but speak: "Ninth Master, are you sleepy?" ”
If she doesn't sleep and can't get up tomorrow, who will give her money to renovate her restaurant?
Chu Xiangmiao glanced at her: "Send this king back to the room." ”
Everyone looked at each other involuntarily and quickly turned away.
Lin Ximiao forced a smile, fortunately, all of them in this village are young people, otherwise, with these words, she will be the talk of the village tomorrow.
sent Chu Xiangmiao all the way back to the house.
followed Chu Xiangmiao not only didn't mean to let her leave, but asked her what kind of dishes she planned to serve.
"Ninth Master, what kind of food is served here, it depends on what you catch."
Lin Ximiao smiled embarrassedly, this mountain is not in season, the production is different, and the number of people is not equal.
"Now in autumn, it is time to go to the Taishou soup, cold equipment, golden chicken, etc., do you want to taste it?"
Chu Xiangmiao took the invitation card next to him and handed it to Lin Ximiao: "Try it tomorrow." ”
Lin Ximiao's eyes lit up, her first business came?
"Thank you Jiu Ye for patronizing, Jiu Ye, do you think that this meal should be given before or after the meal~"
Lin Ximiao's eyes looked at Chu Xiangmiao with watery eyes, her hint was obvious enough.
The corners of Chu Xiangmiao's lips hooked slightly: "Others don't know about this king, but it's just the godfather of this little owner......
Later, Chu Xiangmiao didn't say anything, but just looked at her meaningfully.
The smile on Lin Ximiao's face gradually disappeared: "Ninth Master, you have a good rest." ”
After speaking, he turned around and left with the invitation.
She really regretted her godfather's move, what did she think, her brain cramped at that time?
took the invitation back to the house, and as soon as he opened it, looking at the boys next to him one by one, Lin Ximiao's mind was dazed for a while.
What's the name? Sheep dung eggs? Anyone else with that name?
There must be sixty or seventy people on this, Chu Xiangmiao wouldn't have invited all the bad people in the city, right?
Let him go, he really has no bottom line?
Lin Ximiao's hands trembled when she held the menu, how much food did she have to lose.
For three days in a row, Lin Ximiao didn't go down the mountain, and packed up all the things he collected.
She also thought about it, and the left and right were also invited, so it was better to set up a flowing water feast and invite the people of the city to eat.
The people eat outside, and the bad people are invited into the building, and there are those people, landlords, eunuchs, scribes, etc., who directly choose a few dishes and send them to the door.
Three days later.
Lin Ximiao and Chu Xiangmiao sat in a carriage as usual and rushed to Huancheng.
"You are planning this, and you want your heart to do it." Chu Xiangmiao asked out loud.
Lin Ximiao smiled, she had this plan.
Whoever asked the system to set such a high standard for her as soon as she came, even if she was only a low-level person, even if she made small profits and quick turnover, and the people of the whole city came to her for dinner, she would not earn enough.
is only at the top, and before she can enter the market, she is estimated to be bankrupt.
"Be careful that you can't catch either side." Chu Xiangmiao said lightly, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.
Lin Ximiao stared at Chu Xiangmiao, who had closed her eyes, and hit her before she could do it.
The carriage stopped in the backyard of the mountain house, and the servant put the spare ingredients in the kitchen.
The little girls in the courtyard all ran out and saluted Chu Xiangmiao in unison.
Lin Ximiao followed behind Chu Xiangmiao, and she had a feeling of being in a fairyland.
Jin Yu's mouth next to him couldn't close, and he wished that those little girls were calling him.
In order not to affect the process, after meeting with these people, Lin Ximiao said in a beautiful name, let Chu Xiangmiao see his exclusive room, and stuffed him into the room.
Then with a group of little girls, running up and down.
The restaurant has been basically cleaned up according to Lin Ximiao's expectations.
In the lobby on the first floor, except for a few places in the center, the indoor landscapes such as fine bamboo are divided to form semi-enclosed spaces.
In the center, there is a platform, Lin Ximiao plans to pick a girl to learn to tell stories, and sit here every day to attract visitors.
When I went up from the first floor, I wrapped the stairs in soft gauze, and stepped on them as if I were standing on a cloud.
The upstairs private rooms are divided into two rows, and each room is divided into two rooms, inside and outside.
The inner room strives to be comfortable and elegant, low-key and luxurious, and the outer room is subject to the convenience of movement, so that the maids and servants brought by the young lady can rest and eat.
Lin Ximiao looked over one by one, feeling all kinds of satisfaction, and at the same time paid attention to these little girls who came with her.
After a lap, she basically had a plan in her heart.
Leaving from the front of the dining place, passing through a small garden in the back, and entering a moon gate, is the place to stay.
Each house, with a small courtyard, is separated from each other.
It only matches the scenery of plants and trees, although it is varied, it is not cluttered.
The left side is for men, the right side is for women, and if you have a family and want to live in a bigger one, you can go into a courtyard.
In the courtyard, each small courtyard has its own system, and these little girls also live in the innermost nameless courtyard.
After reading it all, Lin Ximiao entered the nameless courtyard and sat down directly in the courtyard.
The little girls also found their seats to sit down.
"Little lady, what can we do here?" The first to speak was Widow Zhang.
When she was rescued by Lin Ximiao, she had only one breath left, and she finally got some back in the past few days, and now she looks a little sick.
But I finally walked away at the ghost gate, and I was terrified for the past few days, for fear of being kicked out.