Li Chengjiu opened the document to receive it, and all 36 pieces of tempered glass were transmitted at one time.

Now the King of Xinjiang Snack City is just the last trembling.

"Sister Na, I really love you to death!"

I was excited, picked up a piece of life, and kissed and kissed it.

It's not a mess of plans.

Now that the population of the house is large, the expenses are also large, and the 20,000 taels of silver sent by Li Shouren have already spent a lot, and the rest of it really can't last long.

There's no way, don't look at the more than 1.5 million taels of silver in his hand, but those are all public funds.

Therefore, as long as the snack city catches up with this New Year, it will definitely make a lot of money.

Of course, in addition to being excited, Li Chengjiu did not forget to carefully stack the glass on a blanket, this thing must not be broken, otherwise it will shatter into a glass ball.

"Uh......"

It seems that it can be sold for a lot of silver if it is broken into balls, right?

Suddenly, an evil thought flashed through his mind, but after a moment, he shook his head and dispelled this thought.

It's better to give it to a fish than to give it to a fish.

He is a man who wants to build a big cloud business empire, how can he let this little profit in front of him mess up?

If you want to lie flat, you have to go through a little bit of strain.

Li Chengjiu didn't think much about it anymore, and opened the chat group in his mind to thank Sister Na first.

Sister Na said that the glass is a little heavy, and her traffic has almost been exhausted, so she will have to rely on the men in the group to support her before next month.

The men have always said that they will definitely raise Sister Na for nothing.

For this reason, Xiaopang is ready to eat soil in the second half of the month.

After quitting the group chat, Lee Seung-gu planned to go to bed.

But suddenly I felt a cool breeze coming from my neck, tilted my neck, and subconsciously turned my head to look.

I saw that the wooden door of the bedroom opened a crack at some point.

And in the middle of the crack in the door, a large, round eye was staring at him flickering.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Lee Seung-koo was taken aback.

Then Xiao Wan stuck out her tongue and quietly pushed the door in.

"Lord ......"

Look down and whisper, like a child who has just made a mistake.

Li Chengjiu pinched his eyebrows, a little helpless.

This girl went into her house twice in three days, and she didn't dare to take off her clothes and sleep at night.

"Alright, let's."

Xiao Wan suddenly smiled when she heard this, and with a busy hum, she got into the bed like a familiar car.

Li Chengjiu smiled and shook his head.

Plug the door, get into bed, and turn off the lights.

The night passed in silence again.

"Dangdangdang......"

Jiang left the city faintly heard three or two beatings, the faint lights drifted on the street, and the watchmen yawned, but they still tried to sing the watch.

Inside the Zheng family's mansion in Dongcheng.

Imperial Doctor Zheng, who injured his eyes, cried out again and again, and the entire courtyard could hear it clearly.

"This old fellow, why didn't the fire burn him to death!"

Zheng Qingrong scolded in a low voice, casually picked up the membership card of Jiangwang Snack City on the table, flipped through it in his hand, and said:

"How's the repair of King Jiang's shop?"

A man stood on the side of the case, and when he heard this, he hurriedly replied:

"Back to the young master, the renovation has been completed, but the inside is blocked by the prince, and you can't see the inside at all."

Zheng Qingrong narrowed his eyes, "When they sold coal stoves, you didn't find a way to sneak in and take a look?" ”

The man grinned, "The king of Xinjiang has placed several people in front of the curtain to guard it, and the small ones have no chance to blend in." ”

"Hmph, a shop that sells hot meat, it's mysterious."

Zheng Qingrong sneered, "Then he still plans to sell hot meat?" ”

The man pinched his fingers and hesitated, but when he saw the young master's narrowed eyes, he swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"Small...... Didn't inquire about it! ”

"Smack!"

Zheng Qingrong threw the membership card in his face and said angrily: "What are you eating!" Can't even inquire about such a trivial matter?! ”

The man covered his face, hurriedly picked up the membership card that fell on the ground and returned it to the table and cried:

"Young Master! The small ones also secretly asked the people from the Xinjiang King's Mansion, but they all said they didn't know, and the small ones who were closer to the Xinjiang King couldn't get in touch! ”

"Rubbish!"

Zheng Qingrong scolded angrily, looking at this sad face and not hitting one place.

"Hmph, I've been surprised that this king of Xinjiang has come up with a new type of roasted meat, and I guess he won't have any new tricks."

"That's it, the young master is right." The man replied again and again.

Zheng Qingrong slanted at him fiercely, "You will go and inform Wu Tianshi tomorrow, and our restaurant will officially open in three days." ”

"Yes, young master."

"By the way, there is also Lord Qiu, you can invite him in the name of the head of the family, and you must let him attend."

"Yes, young master."

"Also, tomorrow I will write some invitations with you, Lord Zhao in the city, General Dingwuyu, President Nanshang Li, as well as Qian Yuanwai, Zhang Yuanwai, as long as it is these characters with heads and faces in Southern Xinjiang, you will invite me one by one, do you hear?"

The man nodded frantically.

"Hmm...... Nothing is missing, right? ”

Zheng Qingrong stroked his beard and muttered in his mouth, but the man asked timidly when he saw this:

"That'...... Would you like to invite His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang? ”

Hearing this, Zheng Qingrong's eyes widened suddenly, and he said angrily:

"Are you crazy? What is the identity of the prince? Even if the old man of my family comes to the door in person, he may not be able to be invited, and besides, don't you know what kind of character this Li Chengjiu has? My restaurant opened around the time of the king's snack city, and then you asked me to invite him? You want me to die, right? ”

When the man heard this, his heart tightened, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

yes, isn't that just a provocation?

After thinking about this, he hurriedly pumped a few big mouths of himself, and apologized again and again:

"The young master is angry, it's the little one who is too talkative, the little one should be damned! Little damn it! ”

"Damn it, why don't you get out of here?!"

Zheng Qingrong scolded again.

The man nodded hurriedly and said urgently: "Yes!" Be! Young master, get out of here now! ”

After that, I saw him jump out of the study in two steps, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Zheng Qingrong took a cold sip, "What a fucking shit!" ”

Eventually, the room became quiet.

With a deep sigh, he turned his head to look at the membership card on the table again.

"Jiangwang Snack City ......"

narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold snort in his heart.

"Hmph, this prince of Xinjiang is too good at building momentum, and in just a few days, everyone in Jiangli City will be known, but so what? It's just a barbecue shop with no appearance, and he must not be able to make any waves. ”

"Besides, my restaurant has invited Bai Yuchu's apprentice to take charge of the spoon, and in terms of cooking skills, I don't believe that it can be a simple roast."

After taking a deep breath again, Zheng Qingrong got up coldly.

casually threw the membership card on the table into the slag hopper on the side of the desk.