Lao Jia came soon.

Every morning after dinner at the construction site, Lao Jia can freely arrange his time for a while.

Today he was going to swim for a while in the scenic lake that had started to fill with water.

I heard my son Xiao Jia come over and say that my grandson was looking for him.

Lao Jia immediately put down the clothes he had prepared, wiped his hands and signaled to Xiao Jia not to waste time.

A few moments.

Lao Jia and his son had already arrived at the table at the door.

With a smile on his face, Lao Jia looked at Zhu Yunxi who was sitting at the table with excitement: "Your Highness, the villain is here."

"Old Jia, sit down."

Zhu Yunxi pointed casually and continued to drink the inexpensive tea on the construction site.

But how could Lao Jia dare to sit with the grandson of the current emperor?

Lao Jia shook his head repeatedly: "Young man is of low stature, just stand... just stand..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Shangbing, who was eating glutinous rice cake, which to him could only be regarded as dessert, had already stretched out his hand to grab Lao Jia and pinned him down on the stool beside him.

"If I ask you to sit down, just sit down. You can't do these foolish things."

Lao Jia's face was full of fear, and he moved carefully, only half of his butt fell on the stool, with his head lowered and his hands tightly clasped together.

Unlike Lao Jia, probably because he could serve Zhu Yunxi for breakfast every day, Xiao Jia seemed much more natural.

Xiao Jia said with a smile on the side: "Father, just listen to your grandson and the prince. Since your grandson asked you to come over, he must have something to tell you."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Lao Jia, however, was very troublesome and looked at Zhu Yunxi with careful eyes: "I'm here. If your Highness has any instructions, I'll do my best."

Zhu Yunxi put down the tea bowl and spoke softly: "I heard from Xiao Jia that you want to wait for the Xicheng project to be completed and save money to rent a shop here and continue to make a living?"

Lao Jia turned his eyes and replied in a low voice: "To answer your highness, the villain originally lived in Xicheng, and he made food and set up a stall on weekdays. Although he didn't make much, the villain's family lived on this.

So...I thought that when His Highness finishes the work, this West City will definitely become more prosperous and there will be more customers...

However, if His Highness feels that the villain has made it impossible to put these things on the table, the villain will take the family to find another place and will not dare to delay His Highness's important event."

"Who told you to find another place?" Zhu Yunxi looked at the strange old Jia and asked.

Then he reacted.

Zhu Yunxi laughed several times and shook his head.

"But I made you think too much."

Lao Jia shook his head repeatedly: "I don't dare."

Zhu Yunxi said with a smile: "I'm not asking you to go somewhere else to make money, I mean your skills are pretty good, and your skills will be indispensable in this Xicheng Food City in the future."

"ah?"

Lao Jia raised his head, with some surprise on his face.

The food I make is only something that people in the countryside would eat, but it is surprising that I can get such high praise from my grandson.

For a time, Lao Jia became more and more frightened.

Zhu Gaochi looked at Lao Jia with a smile, and pointed to the few remaining food on the table: "If your craftsmanship is bad, there will be no better one in the whole city of Nanjing."

At this time, Lao Jia had only a naive smile.

Zhu Yunxi glanced at the other party and continued: "Originally, in my imagination, this Xicheng Food City was an important thing. At that time, I thought that this area will be a place specializing in eating in the future.

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Together with the other four food shacks on our construction site, we have turned them into places dedicated to eating."

While he was talking, Zhu Yunxi had already drawn in the entire area where the shed was located, including the area where the boss outside had laid the foundation and planned it.

Anyway, Xicheng is big enough to be able to handle the business of five food courts at the same time.

Have you ever wondered how many food streets there are in the same area of ​​Xicheng in future generations?

Lao Jia and his son now only had smiles on their faces and nodded repeatedly.

I sighed in my heart.

This Xicheng Food City is really big.

The shed they are in now can accommodate more than 3,000 people dining at the same time.

If the Xicheng project is completed, this area will become a food city.

Even excluding the area of ​​the shops, it can still accommodate no less than ten thousand people dining at the same time.

Now we have to turn the four food shacks outside the construction site into a food court.

Even though those four places are much smaller than here, they can still accommodate 20,000 to 30,000 people dining at the same time.

Oh my God.

Lao Jia muttered in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine what a spectacular sight it would be to have twenty or thirty thousand people eating together at the same time.

Xiao Jia's thinking is indeed much more active than that of Lao Jia.

He muttered in a low voice: "How much money will you make if you open a shop..."

You can’t make enough money at all!

Zhu Yunxi smiled: "Old Jia, if you are Xingu, go to the bank manager Sun now. Just say it was me, and I will leave the management of our food city to you later.

Regardless of whether you still cook your own food or not, you are still responsible for what food is available in this food town.

There is no need to save money. Let Manager Sun approve the money for you from the bank account. You can get as much money as you need.

The rent for the shop and the things to be purchased in it will all be left to you."

"ah……"

Now, Lao Jia was really confused.

Originally, I just wanted to save some money, wait for the Xicheng project to be completed, rent a shop in this food city, and continue to make what I know how to make, so that I can continue to make money for my family.

If he waited a little longer and couldn't do it anymore, he would let his son Xiao Jia inherit the family business and continue doing these things.

Little did Lao Jia know that when his grandson came into his mouth, he would actually start the whole food city thing.

There was hesitation on Lao Jia's face, and he cried a little in fear: "Your Highness... this villain... this villain can't do it..."

Zhu Yunxi glared: "What's wrong with this? You can charge as much as the rent should be. You can also sell the things you want to buy to those who come to rent the shop for food.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You just need to pay attention to find more people who can make different kinds of food in our Yingtian Mansion. If Yingtian Mansion is not enough, you can also find it on Zhili Road.

As long as the food in this food city is delicious, there will be no shortage of customers in the future, and your Jia family will naturally have a good life."

"Really...really that simple?" Lao Jia still had some doubts in his eyes and muttered quietly.

At this time, Zhu Shangbing, who had finished his dessert, patted Lao Jia on the shoulder without wiping his hands, and said humbly: "If he is an official, forget it if your family doesn't believe it. He is the grandson of the emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Do you still believe what Brother Xi said? Even if you don’t believe it then, you can just go ahead and find him."

Lao Jia also reacted at this time.

This was something the emperor's grandson asked him to do. Even if he didn't know how to do it, someone would teach him.

Even if it fails, it seems that I will not lose anything.

Lao Jia, with the last remaining hesitation, whispered: "Is this really possible for a villain?"

Zhu Yunxi slapped his palm on the table: "I believe you can do it."

Seeing Lao Jia, accompanied by Xiao Jia, getting taller and taller as he walked, Zhu Yunxi smiled on his face.

Zhu Gaochi was drinking tea on the side and said, neither salty nor cool: "Are you sure that Mr. Jia and his son can do a good job in the food city? I originally thought that you were planning to find someone from the palace to do this."

Zhu Yunxi looked sideways at Zhu Gaochi: "Why do you think Lao Jia and his son can't do this thing well? No one stipulates who is born to be good at this thing. Not everything can only be done by doing it.

In this food shack, tens of thousands of people eat every day. Lao Jia and his family can do a good job. When they came here, they understood what they were going to face, and they spontaneously chose from those who were originally demolished in Xicheng.

Many people came over to help with work.

I also heard that many people who didn’t deal with Lao Jia’s family are now working here. This shows that Lao Jia is a well-organized person.”

Now the five dining spots on the construction site are all contracted.

According to the number of diners every day, money will be given to Lao Jia and others.

This is why Lao Jia dared to say that he would rely on his own savings to rent a shop and continue to make a living after the Xicheng project was completed.

Otherwise, the money he earned from setting up a stall in any alley in Xicheng would never be enough for him to rent a shop.

Zhu Gaochi curled his lips and shook his head.

In fact, not everyone in North Korea and China is optimistic about the Xicheng project.

After all, the most lively places in Yingtian City are on both sides of the Qinhuai River.
To be continued...