The Food Hall is in need of a chef, and it would be best if Chen Mudan can come!
Xia Jin asked Mu Baihao to familiarize him with the kitchen and arranged for him to stay in the backyard of the Food God Hall.
Time flies by so fast, and it’s almost time for the opening of the Food Hall.
The seasoning problem has been temporarily solved, the decoration of the store has been completed, and the recruitment has been coming in one after another in the past few days.
Just wait for the opening.
Xia Jin found a good day in the old almanac to open her business.
After choosing a good day, it was all left to Mu Baihao and Zhang Ma.
Xia Jin became the hands-off shopkeeper.
Xia Jin was writing and drawing with a pen and paper, while Siji was grinding fried black sesame powder aside. This is used to make sesame paste. Xia Jin made it a few days ago, and Siji took a bite. It was delicious.
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Xia Jin taught her how to make it, and she still wanted to eat it all the time, so she had to make it herself to make enough food and clothing.
After grinding a jar, Si Ji looked at Xia Jin curiously. It had been drawing for an hour.
She approached it curiously and saw it was a pair of armor.
"Why do you draw armor, Miss?" Siji asked curiously.
Xia Jin put down her homemade charcoal pen and said, "General, I haven't worn armor for several days."
Siji was confused and didn't understand the meaning.
She still remembered the fact that Xia Jin broke Lin Ziyi's armor.
Xia Jin later learned from Qin Hao'ou that the manufacturing of armor in this world was a technical job that ordinary blacksmiths could not do.
It has to be customized by a specialized family. If it breaks, it will have to be sent there for rework. If the distance is far away, it will take more than a month at least to go back and forth.
Qin Hao'ou didn't know about the style of the armor, but it seemed that their armor-making craftsmanship was not high.
Xia Jin went to the weapons store and saw that most of the armors here were made of several iron plates.
The same suit was worn by Lin Ziyi, so when Xia Jin accidentally pulled off the thread, the breastplate fell off.
This is too backward...
While Xia Jin was complaining, she had the idea of making her own set of armor.
As a person with fire powers, refining weapons is not difficult for her.
Although Xia Jin has not reached the level of a top-level weapon refiner and can easily create an artillery skill, there is definitely no problem in making armor from the cold weapon era.
Xia Jin has absolute confidence in this.
Xia Jin put the drawing book into the cloth bag. Xia Jin was not in a hurry. He had to find the necessary materials before he could start making it. The top priority now was the opening of Desheng Building.
The day chosen by Xia Jin is tomorrow. Everything is ready and waiting for the opening!
Because the old lady had agreed before that she would be here for the opening ribbon cutting, Xia Jin notified the old lady in advance.
Lin Ziyi seems to be very busy recently, so Xia Jin didn't go to notify him.
The next day, the Food God Hall opened!
The sound of firecrackers exploded across the street, making it very lively.
The old lady stood at the door of the God of Food Hall with a glowing face. She and Xia Jin grabbed the red silk, and then pulled hard and the plaque of "God of Food Hall" appeared.
Next came the ribbon cutting. The old lady took scissors and cut the red silk together with Xia Jin.
Guests came in one after another, and Xia Jin helped the old lady to the private room on the second floor to avoid being too crowded and bumping into the old lady.
After all, he is eighty years old, but he can't help but bump into each other.
"Today is really lively!" said the old lady.
Xia Jin looked at the old lady and saw that he looked very good. Then she looked at the green dragon bracelet on her wrist and couldn't help but secretly thought that the nourishing effect of spiritual energy was much more effective than taking medicine.
It's only been half a month, and my complexion has improved more than a little.
"Old lady, you rest here, I'll go down to receive the guests." Si Ji said.
After going downstairs, the nearby merchants came over one by one to congratulate her. Xia Jin was now wearing men's clothing, looking like a teenager.
Although she looks young, even because she is a woman, she looks immature when pretending to be a man, but her movements are not awkward at all. Instead, she talks and laughs happily, but is just the right tact.
The old lady was sitting in the private room on the second floor, looking at Xia Jin. The more she looked, the more satisfied she became, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked him.
If her previous impression of Xia Jin was just that he was funny and his cooking was delicious, now her opinion of Xia Jin has been upgraded to another level.
She now regrets very much that she agreed to Xia Jin moving out.
The outside world said that Xia Jin was an outsider, but in fact, Xia Jin was now self-reliant. The old lady knew this, and so did Lin Ziyi.
Xia Jin, who has escaped from slavery, is no longer considered to be the general's concubine in a strict sense.
Moreover, now that she has her own career, it is even more impossible for her to become an outsider.
The old lady is a little worried now.
His grandson stayed in the military camp every day, but he didn't know how to take care of Xia Jin and increase his relationship so that he could get married as soon as possible.
If such a good woman were to marry someone else, her intestines would turn green with regret.
Mrs. Sun saw the old lady's worry and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old lady, Ziyi will be enlightened!"
"If he's enlightened, he should come to the opening now! If he doesn't come on such an important day, what's the point of enlightening him?" the old lady said angrily.
It felt like she had caught a treasure and was waiting for Lin Ziyi to pick it up with a bucket, but Lin Ziyi gave up and never came.
Would you say it's irritating or not?
Fearing what might happen, an announcement came from outside.
"Boss Qin, the owner of Desheng Building, came to congratulate me."
Qin Hao'ou brought a flower basket and walked in with a gift.
Just when he was about to call him master, Xia Jin hissed and he nodded, this must be kept secret!
“Wish you a happy opening!”
"Thank you, Boss Qin, please come inside!"
Qin Haoou had just sat down when an announcement came from outside again.
"The Eight Wise Kings are here to congratulate you!"
I saw the Eight Wise King walking in from the outside. He was wearing a purple python robe and holding a folding fan in an elegant manner.
"It's not too late for me to come!"
"It's not too late, it's just the right time, Eight Wise Kings, please!"
The old lady's brows were furrowed into the character "Chuan", and her heart was itching with anxiety.
"Hurry up and get someone to hurry up Zi Yi and get him over! The Eight Wise Kings are a playboy, don't deceive Jin'er!"
At this moment, the announcement came again from outside.
"National Master Yun Daozi wishes you a happy opening and is here to congratulate you!"
"All the Imperial Masters are here!" The old lady stood up.
Xia Jin saw Yun Daozi coming in white clothes and hurriedly greeted him.
"Master Imperial Master, you are here, please take a seat inside!"
The old lady was worried and thought to herself: Are all these people targeting my grandson-in-law?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard another voice.
"The prince has arrived!"
The old lady almost banged the table!
Do you want to curl up like this?
She just wants a granddaughter-in-law, are there so many people waiting to snatch her?
Seeing the prince coming, Xia Jin said that he was a rare guest.
But when he saw Mr. Liao following the prince, he knew clearly that it was Mr. Liao who had brought him!
"His Royal Highness the Prince can come, the God of Food Hall is in full bloom, please come inside!"
"I heard that the food you cook is good. I have lost my appetite recently, so I came over to try it!"
The old lady looked anxious, now it's better, more and more people are coming!
If the old lady could have a mobile phone, she would probably have a lot of phone calls now!
"General Zhenguo, come to congratulate the opening!" An announcement came from outside.
The old lady’s eyes lit up!
"The grandson is here!"
"Let me just say, Ziyi is enlightened!" Mrs. Sun said with a smile on her face.
