The full-level boss is going to escape the famine

Chapter 70
After Qin Zhi awakened her supernatural powers in her previous life, her body's functions improved greatly, and her memory also became much stronger. After traveling to this time and space, although her supernatural powers disappeared, this body does not know why. The five senses are stronger than ordinary people. I have improved a lot, and my memory has also improved a lot. I can remember many things with my photographic memory, and I can remember the sounds I heard very clearly.

She had heard this voice before, and she had heard this voice in the group of mysterious people that she met again the night after the fire phoenix sect killed them after she had dealt with a few bandits!
So, the people who passed by just now were those people from that day?

Qin Zhi didn't hesitate at all, and continued to install the door panels one by one as if nothing had happened.

Finally, Shi Shiran walked out the door, pretending to be unintentional and looking at the pedestrians on the street.

It was noon now, and the autumn sun was shining brightly. There were not many people on the road, and there were vague crowds on both sides of the long street. They seemed to be in familiar attire, but they were too far away to see clearly.

Qin Zhi stretched her body, as if she had stretched herself, she quickly looked away and returned home.

In ancient times, many families only ate two meals, but because their families were poor, they not only had three meals a day, but also had snacks as an extra meal.

Qin Zhi didn't intend to be a cook, and while looking for a school for the children the day before, she also hired a few servants.

Doorkeepers, cooks, there are five or six people in all kinds of people, looking back at their character, if they are reliable, they can also be asked to help out in the store.

As for Qin Zhi herself, she went back to the small courtyard, and after closing the door, she became a small world of her own.

After ordering not to be disturbed by others, Qin Zhi would have a lot of time alone.

Except for Cheng Qi, everyone else naturally thought that she was going to make pastries behind closed doors, and everyone already looked up to Qin Zhi in their hearts, as if they regarded her as the head of the family.

Although Lu Tianhe really wanted to help, he was afraid of spying on the "ancestral secret recipe", so he didn't dare to go forward.

Even to deliver the goods in a deceptive manner, Qin Zhi would go out in the carriage every day, pretending to purchase raw materials, and she didn't even need help for the delivery. After all, her incomparably powerful avatar was always standing there.

Ever since, Qin Zhi opened the shop every morning, closed work at noon, and had complete control over the rest of the time, which was so cool.

Although there is Lu Tianhe, as the business is getting better and better, even if the number of roast chickens is increased to 150 and the number of noodle cakes is [-], there are still many people who cannot buy them.

If the supply exceeds the demand, it will naturally give birth to many scalpers.

Many people began to resell Qin Ji's sticks, and even the money for the sticks alone could fetch hundreds of dollars.

There are quite a few people who used their brains and directly cut some bamboo sticks to pretend to be.

Qin Zhi saw it and made a fuss, but because of Lu Tianhe's strength, he didn't dare to make too much noise.

After opening for more than ten days, Qin Ji's name became an instant hit in Xicheng.

On this day, two young men came to buy roasted chicken. As soon as they handed over the bamboo sticks, Qin Zhi's expression turned cold.

"roll!"

Qin Ji's bamboo sticks have added a lot of anti-counterfeiting measures from the ordinary bamboo slices at the beginning, such as branding some strange marks, but no one knows that Qin Zhi's real method of distinguishing the authenticity is actually It was the cutting edge of the bamboo sticks. These hundreds of bamboo sticks were all sharpened by her. At first glance, they all look the same, but they are not her own knife skills, she can tell at a glance.

Therefore, those people tried their best to imitate various imprints, but ignored the most important point.

"Why, isn't this all signed by you? Why don't you sell it to us!"

"Just rely on this!"

Qin Zhili ignored them, and continued to throw noodles into the pot to cook noodles. The "loyal dog" Lu Tianhe had already stepped forward, holding a piece of wood in his hand, playing with it with his hands, squinting at the other side .

Seeing Lu Tianhe breaking the wood into small pieces like tearing up steamed buns, the two were dumbfounded.

Yes, Lu Tianhe found that moving around with a stone mill seems to be a waste of energy, it is better to take this opportunity to chop firewood with bare hands, and at the same time do the work while watching the scene, so he changed to Became breaking wood every day.

"Small! What kind of pig brains are you guys? Don't say that the stick in your hand is made like a dog spit it out, it's just your two faces, how many times have you shown them, how dare you play a trick? Go back and change your head!"

Lu Tianhe was also speechless. These two people had been arrested for countless times, and they came back every time, as if they were afraid that others would not recognize them.

He raised his voice and shouted to the crowd in line:
"All kinds of uncles and aunts in the neighborhood, I know the lottery I send out, don't take the lottery from nowhere to fish in troubled waters, if you want to patronize sincerely, just honestly line up in advance, don't Just thinking about all the crooked doors and ramps!"

Lu Tianhe's words caused quite a commotion in the crowd, people began to whisper, and some people showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

"Ouch! It hurts me to death!"

"Help, it's not good, it's eating dead people!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, and everyone was in an uproar, and saw an old woman leading a five or six-year-old boy, rushing over crying, lying down on the ground in front of Qin Ji's door, and began to howl .

The old woman yelled in a low voice like singing an opera, and the little boy was round, holding a gnawed leftover chicken leg bone in his hand, holding his stomach and grunting and groaning.

"Unconscionable Qin Ji, eating dead people! My grandson ate their roast chicken and was writhing in pain! Help! He's going to die!"

When the two got into a fight, although the crowd in line didn't disperse all of a sudden, they subconsciously stepped aside, and at the same time they began to look suspicious, and their voices became louder.

"No way, is it really because of eating Qin Ji?"

"Impossible, my family eats it every day, so there is no problem?"

"Where there is no wind, there are no waves. If there is nothing wrong, people will make trouble?"

"That's right, who would be willing to let their children suffer this, could it be that there is something wrong with Qin Ji?"

"Tsk! I said why is Qin Ji's business so popular? Is there really a problem?"

"I'm afraid that someone deliberately caused trouble. Seeing that people's business is good, they are jealous and deliberately looking for trouble. There are too many such things!"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe this Qin Ji saw that the business was so good and wanted to make more money, so he deliberately made some bad things?"

"Hmph, that's really funny. If they really want to make money, wouldn't it be good to sell more every day... No, even if each chicken gets an extra [-] cents, isn't it better than ruining your own reputation?"

"Hey! How much favor did Qin Ji give you to help you speak like this?"

"You! What nonsense are you talking about? Pooh, rascal!"

"Stop arguing and see what's going on!"

……

The two who had just been bullied by Lu Tianhe said in a strange way:
"Hey, it seems that God doesn't let us brothers eat it. It turns out that eating it will cause stomach upset!"

"That's right, for one bite to eat, if you really have to lose your life, it's not worth it!"

Lu Tianhe got angry, stomped his foot vigorously, "Huh?"

The bluestone slab laid on the ground immediately crooked.

The two of them were excited, turned around and ran, and got into the crowd.

"You said, it's because you ate something from our house that your stomach hurts?"

Qin Zhi walked out slowly, leaned over and asked the old woman.

(End of this chapter)