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We are not short of money

Feng Chenglin originally wanted to say something, but after seeing the famous dishes and water cards of Ling Luoyu, he was uneasy.

"Spicy chicken... ten taels of silver?"

Suddenly turning around, he looked like a ghost.

"San Master, are you... you want to grab it?"

Ten taels of silver, a plate of spicy chicken??

This is much more ruthless than grabbing.

"This...this one tael of silver can...be buy five chickens. You...you...a plate of spicy chicken costs ten taels... ten taels of silver?"

Ling Luoyu didn't care: "Or what do you think I was going to do when I opened a hotel? Do charity?"

"no……"

"I clean up the restaurant and hire a chef waiter. Don't you need money?"

“…”

"There are also wine, meat and vegetables... Now, Baobo City has become like this. What kind of thing does not require a dedicated person to buy it outside?"

“…”

Ling Luoyu's fingertips hit the table strongly, and rolled his eyes to Feng Chenglin.

"You really think I am doing good deeds and holding those old men to eat, drink and have fun?"

Feng Chenglin thrust his lips: "Yes...but this price..."

It's too dark!

"I'm a business place. I'm willing to eat in, but I don't want to eat outside. I didn't pull the guests in..."

“…”

Feng Chenglin hehe.

That being said, the current Baobo City is only their restaurant.

If those people don’t eat here, they can only eat dry food or go to surrounding towns to eat.

"The current form pattern will change every minute, and I don't know what will happen if I have a meal... Do you think anyone else is willing to miss that huge wealth at this time in order to save a little money?"

"I can understand what you said... I understand everything, but... I just worry that our price is too high, so those customers will not be able to come?"

Feng Chenglin pointed to Baobo Temple.

"Don't forget, there is another one here? The temple provides vegetarian accommodation, we..."

"You also said that Baobo Temple only provides vegetarian food, but not fish. Do you really think that those big guys... can tolerate such hardship?"

"...It seems that this is the case..." Feng Chenglin looked at Baohe Temple thoughtfully: "The monks eat vegetarian food, and they can bear it, but those big guys who are used to enjoying it may not be able to bear it..."

"So, our business will be very prosperous... Moreover, those who can participate in this game are all well-known people. They only worry that they can't eat well and live well. In contrast, they lose their face and will never consider that our food is expensive."

Ling Luoyu picked up a list and dried the ink marks on it.

"Fatty, this is the manpower we need and a list of purchases of wine and food. You take this list and go to the surrounding towns to find people and buy things... Remember, as long as things can be completed, you can do as much as possible..."

Feng Chenglin took it and glanced at it: "I know, we are not short of money!"

Nowadays, having money can be a thug.

It was only half a day before Feng Chenglin drove back two carriages.

In addition to the chef's accountant and others who needed it, there were seven people who did odd jobs and two women who cleaned up the sanitation.

"San Young Master, I have selected these. Look, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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