Su Nannan heard this and interrupted:

"There's some in the kitchen, I'll get it for you later."

The demon catcher went north for business this time and purchased a lot of iron pots.

When it was transported to Lao Dao's residence, it was inevitable that it would encounter defective products with dings on the surface and poor appearance.

After dividing it equally, there was still some leftover, so Chen Duoyu took it home.

It was a good time to recycle the waste and let Shakira be used as experimental material.

After solving the pot problem, the next step is the hot pot base.

Chen Duoyu didn't know the specific formula, so he could only give a general idea based on his impressions from his previous life.

For example, salt, monosodium glutamate, chicken essence, sugar, chili pepper, star anise, Sichuan peppercorns, cinnamon, cumin, bay, cumin, ginger, onion, garlic, dates, wolfberry, butter and other ingredients.

He scratched his head and wrote it down and handed it to Meihu Niang:

"Madam, this is part of the recipe for the base. You can buy it first and try mixing it."

Su Nannan has been knitting a sweater recently and will finish it in two or three days.

Seeing her husband arranging tasks, she hesitated and asked:

"Chen Lang, why are you doing this? Are you in a hurry?"

"Yes, it's quite urgent. We should need it when the monster-catching caravan comes back."

"what???"

Su Nannan was in a daze, completely unable to understand the relationship between the two.

Seeing her confused look, Chen Duoyu looked pitiful:

"I'm going to wait for those monster hunters to come back and open an inn or restaurant."

"Ang, that's it."

Su Nannan clenched her pink fist and assured him:

"Mr. Chen, don't worry and leave it to me!"

"Well, you're so good. I'll love you very much tonight."

Before Shakira could walk far, her expression froze when she heard this.

What evil have I done to deserve to be tortured like this by you?

……

The sun sets over the western mountains and the sky is filled with stars.

As night falls, many brothels open for business.

Madam Liu of Baihualou stood at the door with a worried look on her face.

Last night, Chunfeng Building was renovated and opened, and many children from wealthy families came to support it.

The business here can simply be described as empty.

The same is true today.

I watched eight or nine carriages pass by, but none of them stopped.

This made Liu’s mother feel irritable and she whispered in a low voice:

"They are all brothels. Is my girl from Baihualou any worse? These stinky men who are always busy are really blind, he, tui~"

As soon as he finished spitting, a luxurious carriage drove towards him.

Mother Liu looked closely and saw that it was the car of Mr. Zhang from the east of the city.

She quickly leaned over and showed a flattering smile:

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, didn't you say you would take care of business last time? Come in and sit down."

Seeing that the carriage was stopped, Zhang Jiao slightly lifted the curtain.

After this reminder, he remembered that he had indeed said it last night.

But those were polite words to get out of trouble, how could they be taken seriously?

"I'm sorry, something really happened. Next time, next time I must..."

Zhang Jiao retreated behind the curtain and ordered his servants to speed up and drive towards West Third Street.

On the right side of the carriage that Da Da left, someone carved the mysterious code PPPD876.

The two wheel marks left on the ground seemed to press against Liu’s mother’s old face, which was covered with makeup.

She clenched her fists and stamped her feet angrily:

"Chunfeng Tower is simply too deceptive!"

045 Unexpected Visitor (Additional Updates)

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……

There are not many guests in Baihua Building tonight.

The girls were so idle that they walked around the hall at will.

Someone saw the madam getting angry and quickly stepped forward to help him:

"Mom, calm down, who has offended you?"

The resentment in Liu's mother's heart did not dissipate easily with a few words of comfort.

She blows her beard and stares, the wrinkles on her face are enough to trap mosquitoes:

"Quick, prepare the carriage, I want to go out!"

As a madam, Mrs. Liu's abilities are very limited.

Apart from taking care of these delicate and delicate girls, they are not qualified to challenge Chunfeng Tower.

She is going out now to ask for help from the boss behind Baihualou.

Not long after, someone brought a carriage.

The leading dark horse is older, like an old man pushing a cart.

Slow but steady.

It took nearly half an hour to arrive in front of a spacious mansion.

Mother Liu stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker, asking her servants to pass the news on her behalf.

She raised her head and saw the plaque made of ebony.

The two powerful characters of Cangjie, "Mafu", glowed under the moonlight.

Wanguo City is a coastal port city surrounded by water to the south.

The Ma family used to specialize in water transportation business, using rivers to transport food to the court.

Usually funds are allocated from the treasury and grain is purchased from designated government and merchant offices.

Or open the granary and require transportation to a designated city.

There are layers of exploration along the way, rich in oil and water.

Even though the Ma family is a transportation businessman without an official establishment, they still make a lot of money.

A year and a half ago, a war broke out between the Xia Dynasty's army and the foreigners.

The high-ranking officials attached to the Ma family escaped from the battle and were later escorted to the imperial city and beheaded in public display.

The imperial court was unable to fight anymore and took the initiative to make peace.

They signed a humiliating land cession and compensation treaty and gave up the south of the city.

Several large commercial terminals are all occupied by soldiers.

The Ma family completely lost their financial support and connections in the DPRK, and could only use the money they saved to switch to business.

The boss behind Baihualou is the third eldest child in the family.

Very few people know his real name, and they usually call him Ma Sanye.

After a while, the servant opened the side door.

Led Mother Liu to the living room.

As his name suggests, Ma Sanye has a broad, horse-like face.

Wearing a black satin Liuhe hat and a light gray mandarin jacket.

Seeing someone enter the room, he picked up the blue and white tea bowl on the table, blew on it, and asked:

"It's so late, what can I do for you?"

"Master Ma, you have to make the decision for our Baihua Building!"

Mother Liu’s left hand holds an orchid finger and her right hand holds a handkerchief.

There was a cry in her tone, like a resentful woman alone in a boudoir:

"The Chunfeng Building on West Third Street was recently renovated and opened, and it took all the customers away. They..."

Ma Sanye frowned and interrupted:

"What?! You said all the guests went to them?"

Mother Liu pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved.

She raised her handkerchief and wiped away the tears that she had finally squeezed out:

"Yeah, I don't know what magic spell Chunfeng Tower cast to confuse those rich young men."

"Pong!"

Mr. Ma Sanye glared angrily and slapped the porcelain bowl on the table, causing several cracks:

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