Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 85 Pricing
The couple had excellent martial arts skills, and even though they were surrounded in the palace, they still fought their way out.

In a panic, he fled into Concubine Liu Gui's bedroom, was coaxed by her, was poisoned, and died in Cangju Palace.

Qin Zhihuan's eyes were deep, and his index finger tapped the table heavily: "What's wrong with Skynet?"

I don't know who founded this Skynet, as long as there is money, it will accept any business.

Over the years, he has been assassinated dozens of times by Skynet, large and small.

Because of the master's entrustment, he has been ignoring it.

this time……

Thinking that Ma Lan almost died in Huangquan, Qin Zhi couldn't sit still.

"Three months, if there is any news from Skynet."

Qin Er nodded and immediately went down after receiving the order.

Ma Lan was taking a bath in the clean room, and there were rose petals in the big tub.

The warm water instantly dispelled all her fatigue and revitalized her.

Bury your body in hot water, don't think about the moment of life and death.

The more she didn't want to think about it, the more she couldn't control herself.

On the way, she heard from Qin Zhi that it was Skynet.

In Skynet, someone bought her life for 10 taels of silver.

Malan thought he was not a bad person, nor did he kill Shui.

Why would anyone want to put her to death.

Who is that person...

Ma Lan lay in the bathtub, slowly recalling all the things that happened in the past few months.

Inexplicably, she has a good impression of the three sisters of the princess, and always feels that they are like her three sisters who have no fate.

It's impossible for the three of them. The only other people who have feuded against each other are members of the Qin family.

Ma Lan opened his eyes abruptly, and the old lady's eyebrows flashed in his mind.

Before leaving, no one saw her off except Mrs. Wu.

But she clearly saw a pair of old eyes in the corner.

Like a pair of poisonous tongues spit out snake letters, cold and damp.

She didn't pay attention at first, but at this moment, she suddenly met.

Those eyes resembled the nanny next to the old lady.

It was Qin Zhihuan's mother who wanted to kill her!

Malan started from the bathtub violently, his eyes became flustered.

Hearing the movement, Qin Da immediately went to the door, and lightly pressed his fingers on his waist: "Ma'am, are you all right?"

Malan swallowed, took a deep breath to adjust his thoughts: "I won't eat today."

This is the code they ordered, if Ma Lan is held hostage in a dark room.

Qin Da or Zi Yan asked (madam, are you all right?)
If Ma Lan said nothing was wrong, Qin Da or Zi Yan would know something was wrong.

Saying that she doesn't eat today proves that she is safe now.

Qin Da breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly lowered the hands on his waist.

After sitting at the table for a while, Malan came out.

His body was foggy with heat, and his face was flushed because of soaking for too long.

Qin Zhi just came back, seeing that her hair was still wet, he took a handkerchief and dried her hair.

By the time Malan woke up, the bed next to her was already empty.

A plate of buns, a bowl of millet porridge, and a piece of fermented bean curd were placed on the table.

Ma Lan washed up, ate breakfast and went out with Qin Da and Zi Yan.

She has to go see how the Tongfu Inn is doing today.

Still in men's clothing, today's skin tone is much darker than before.

As soon as he entered the door, Cui Ping noticed it immediately, and laughed and joked: "I haven't seen you for a day, the boss is dark again."

Ma Lan didn't speak, only marveling at the changes in the inn in the past two days.

In just two days, the inn had the prototype of a past life buffet.

In the center of the mouth, they placed a long and large table.

There are three floors of wood like stairs, which are beautiful red.

On top of the wood is a beautiful bowl, which contains the seasoning Ma Lan said.

In addition to the most basic things like onion, ginger and garlic, Cui Ping also fried beef with shiitake mushrooms, garlic chili sauce and other sauces.

There is a cabinet under the table, which contains clean dishes and chopsticks, and the upper drawer contains spoons for eating.

At the very end, they also cut the fashionable fruit into pieces and arranged them in a beautiful way.

In the entire first floor, apart from this big table, there are some green plants.

The tall and big ones are placed in the corner, and the small and beautiful ones are placed on the table.

The second floor is divided into five sections, each with different foods.

Stir-fried dishes are on the east side, fragrant pots are on the west side, hot pot self-ordering is on the south side, and skewers are on the north side.

The middle one is the four in one, you can order stir-fried dishes or eat fragrant pot skewers.

Except for these, the general layout is similar to that of the first floor.

The third floor is a box, and each box is soundproofed, and the privacy is very good.

"You guys did all of this?"

These side changes could not have been completed so quickly in her era, how did these few people do it.

"It's not difficult."

A lot of things are original, just need a little modification.

The only trouble is the arrangement, but fortunately they are all girls, and they arranged it while discussing and talking.

As soon as the signboard and those special cauldrons are ready, they can open for business.

These two days they ate hot pot at the inn, the smell wafted out and many people wanted to try it.

"I promise, when the inn opens, there will be a lot of customers."

Cui Ping is very confident in hot pot and her skills.

Ma Lan felt that there were still a few people who knew about hotpot.

Anyway, everyone is curious, why not let everyone try it.

Take out a few flavors in the store and make a tasting scroll for everyone to try.

Adjust the hot pot base according to the taste of the public, and the business will never be bad on the opening day.

After hearing Ma Lan's words, Fan Congwen admired her even more.

He gave Malan a big bear hug on the spot and patted her on the back hard.

"Brother, you are a genius in business."

Malan smiled embarrassedly, what kind of genius is she.

It's just applying the wisdom of later generations to the present.

Just do what you said, and several people immediately started to discuss how to do the tasting event.

There are still five days before the opening, and their specialties happen to be one kind a day.

There are not too many dishes, just let everyone taste the taste and never forget it.

The selection is also the signature dish of the store that they have pondered over the past few days.

When talking about the signature dish Ma Lan, one thing came to mind: "Are all the dishes in the store priced?"

"How can there be no price."

Fan Congwen pointed to the wall, on which the dishes and prices were written all over.

A catty of potatoes is sold for two cents in the market, and shredded potatoes are worth two cents per plate. If it is hot pot, it is one penny for two plates, and skewers are ten skewers for one penny.

Malan looked at it and shook his head, how can there be such a price.

Cui Ping is serious.

One catty of potatoes can make two plates of potato shreds, ten plates of slices, and thirty skewers.

Not only are their prices not cheap, but they are also very profitable.

Ma Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said directly: "One penny per string, two pennies for hot pot and slices."

This is not only true of shredded potatoes, but also of other dishes.

Stir-fried dishes are slightly cheaper, while hot pot or skewers are naturally more expensive.

There are also hot pot bottom materials, which are all made from real materials, and the price is 38 pennies.

Jiangnan is rich and prosperous, so her price is actually not expensive.

No matter men, women, old or young, they can guarantee to eat cheap food at least once a month.

As for the dignitaries and nobles, she has better dishes.

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