Dressed as a little widow opened the live broadcast system in ancient times

Chapter 70

Zhao Yun had absolutely no interest in exploring Xuanxin's background and background.

The master-student relationship between her and Xuan Xin was very fragile, and she couldn't take it seriously at all. It was all because of Xuan Xin's kindness and sense of responsibility that she was able to get along to this day. How could she inquire about other things.

It's fine if you don't find out anything, but if you ask something that shouldn't be asked, she is afraid that she will lose such a solid thigh.

The basic literacy and skills of people in the workplace, just don't ask what shouldn't be asked.

Zhao Yun will not unconditionally meet the requirements of the live broadcast room for rewards. Because of her Buddhist affiliation, most of the audience also have the same attitude as her, and it's fine if she refuses to agree.

Anyway, the beautiful Taoist priest is still staying here, why don't you watch how the host makes milk tea.

Zhao Yun wanted to get some milk powder before, and since he was going to make milk tea, he just took this opportunity to give it a try, so he exchanged a can of the most expensive one from the system store, and some middle-quality ones.

Although the things produced by the system are not bad, she still doesn't want to buy the most common one.

Seeing that she started to study food again, the live broadcast room speculated that she was going to divide two different grades of milk powder to make different milk teas, and one was more expensive, and the other was more common.

However, in the end, Zhao Yun's choice was: sell the ordinary ones in shops, and make the expensive ones for Xuanxin to taste today.

Barrage pool: […]

They don't really want to knock, but this kind of differential treatment is really too obvious!
The basic milk tea is very easy to make. The tea leaves and sugar are fried until caramelized, then add milk and milk powder, stir, and cook for 2 minutes. After the aroma diffuses, filter out the tea leaves.

Under this basic tea, you can add ingredients such as red beans, highland barley, jelly, taro paste, etc., and you can add cream on top to make it beautiful and delicious.

Zhao Yun was afraid that Xuanxin would not like this kind of sweet and milky thing, so he only gave him the most basic tea soup, and the ingredients were left aside to see what people like to add freely.

She set up half the table with only small ingredients, and suddenly remembered that someone complained about it. Nowadays, there are more and more ingredients in milk tea shops, and it is almost like eating eight-treasure porridge.

"What are you laughing at?" Xuan Xin asked.

"It's nothing, I just remembered something...at home."

Although time travel is a foregone conclusion, and she knows she can't go back, but sometimes she still feels homesick.

Although there are so many people by her side in the Lu family, they do not have a sense of belonging after all.

"You're upset." Xuan Xin said affirmatively, "I want to know, can you tell me?"

He wanted to know why she was happy, and he wanted to know why she was unhappy.

"It's just...I'm homesick. Banpo Village is not my home, nor is the Zhao family and the Lu family. When I think about it occasionally, I always feel a little sad."

Zhao Yun didn't want to talk too much about this topic, because her Xuanxin was too sensitive, and she was afraid that she would expose herself as a time traveler by making too many mistakes.

"You'd better try the milk tea quickly, and then give me some suggestions, and I'll see what can be improved."

"……it is good."

Xuanxin tasted the milk tea seriously, and tasted all the small ingredients side by side. His attitude was so serious that even people would believe that he was doing academic research.

Zhao Yun was aroused by him, eagerly waiting for the result, "How is it?"

Xuan Xin: "...it's pretty good."

Zhao Yun: "..."

Live broadcast room: [Hahahahahaha! 】

There are also things Xuanxin can't do, such as asking him to make comments and suggestions on related delicacies.

He thinks that the food made by Zhao Yun is very good, the current milk tea is very good, and the Yangchun noodles before are also very good, but when asked to make suggestions, he is really... at a loss for words.

Xuan Xin's embarrassment could be seen in the entire live broadcast room.

It is not a shortcoming of an outstanding person to reveal a side that is not good at, at most it is a cute contrast, and the hahaha in the live broadcast room is mostly kind, not mocking.

"It's okay, it's enough if you think it's good. With your comment, my milk tea will definitely sell well." Zhao Yun can resolve the embarrassment with a few words.

It's just that she chatted with Xuan Xin for too little time, and after a while, she devoted herself to the busy business of the opening.

Due to the launch of the snail noodles hot pot, the dining time of a large number of diners has been greatly prolonged, and the guests who cannot be seated have chosen to take out the soup, and the soup base of the snail noodles restaurant is not enough.

Zhao Yun could only rush to the back kitchen and work overtime to prepare the soup base. By the end of the day, it was dark and there were few passers-by on the street. They were the last shop to close.

Fang Yizhou used to dislike the taste of snail powder too much, but now he has integrated with the taste of sour bamboo shoots.

"The membership card you launched is very useful, and the first [-] membership cards were sold out within an hour."

The membership card needs to deposit an amount in advance, the minimum is ten taels of silver, and the money paid by these members alone already has a full income of 1000 taels of silver.

Zhou's eyes lit up, "I never thought in my life that I can still see so much money!"

When Zhao Yun was busy opening the business, she was in confinement, and she heard what Wang said about the membership card, but she didn't understand it at all. She just felt that there would be nothing wrong with following Zhao Yun.

Looking at it now, not only is there nothing wrong with it, it's simply crazy money!

Fang Yizhou reacted quickly enough. Seeing that there were so many customers who wanted to join the membership system, he immediately changed the preferential policy and gave the top [-] a free discount for today, making the rest of the customers regretful.

Immediately afterwards, he said that the next 300 people will get a [-]% discount today, and the [-] people will get a [-]% discount. Today, a total of [-] more than [-] membership cards have been sold.

Even though the snail noodle shop is a relatively civilian shop, the dessert shop next door specially prepared for young masters and ladies is even more fruitful.

Fang Yizhou gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up, "You are really good at making money. If you follow this trend, you will be able to open a branch in Dajing Mansion within three months. If you work for another year, you will be the county seat. richest man."

Zhao Yun was also happy, but she was more calm, "It's also thanks to you. If I just follow my previous idea and sell only one hundred membership cards today, I don't know how much hidden income I will lose."

She turned her head and asked Zhou and the others: "Our family's income today must not be passed on to outsiders."

"Mother, don't worry, we understand, the big tree attracts the wind."

In the past, just setting up a small stall was enough to make people jealous, but now that you have made so much money, why not be so angry?
"Okay, today's accounts are all settled, and I'm going back to rest." Fang Yizhou yawned big.

Zhao Yun took the initiative to stand up, "The Taoist temple is too far away. It is inconvenient for Mr. to go up and down the mountain every day. Why don't I rent a house for him?"

"No, no, no." Fang Yizhou waved his hand, "This is also a part of my practice. When I cultivate the Dao, I will be able to come and go freely and fly with my sword."

Zhao Yun: "...?"

What kind of middle school boy is this?
(End of this chapter)