Jiang Zhou still went to the store the next day. To his surprise, there were still many customers today. Although not as many as yesterday, the flow of people was still quite a lot.

Most people in the town knew him, and when they saw him wandering around the store, they all wanted to invite him to sit down: "Jiang Da, come have a drink?"

Someone next to him stabbed him with an elbow: "What nonsense are you talking about? Now I'm going to call Master Jiang!"

There was no jealousy in their words, pure admiration, clear eyes, congratulations from the heart, after all, if they were given such a big shop, they might not be able to develop into this, and they would not be able to come up with novel enough ideas.

Naturally, Jiang Zhou wouldn't get angry because of their teasing, so he just greeted them with a smile: "I'll be busy later, eat what you eat!"

He wandered around here, in fact, to check how the waiter's preparations were going.

Fortunately, all the inviters were diligent. When he turned left and right, he deliberately looked at the dead corners of the table, the places covered by chairs, and the edge of the pot. These are places that are easily overlooked, but he checked them. Finding that the cleaning of these places was quite clean, he couldn't help but nodded.

Walking inside, the youngest waiter is frying sweet potato balls.

It was a young boy, Jiang Zhou didn't plan to ask for it, he looked too thin, dark and thin, like a little monkey, but the boy forced himself to prove himself, using those two tiny arms I moved a bunch of things to prove to him, and made a lot of guarantees.Wen Yan was there that day, and he accepted it because he saw how pitiful he was.

The little brother’s name is Xia Dong. Jiang Zhou stood there for a long time, but he didn’t notice anyone coming. He was still carefully frying the sweet potato balls in his hand. It could be seen that he was very skilled in his movements. The golden sweet potato balls were fried in oil. After rolling a few times inside, take it out, drain the oil and put it on a plate. The color is very beautiful.

Xia Dong turned off the frying pan only to find that Jiang Zhou was right next to him. He was a little embarrassed: "Brother Jiang."

There are two shopkeepers in their store, so they are generally not called Jiang Zhou and Lu Dalang shopkeepers, but brother.

Jiang Zhou smiled at him: "Don't be nervous, how is your family doing?"

When he took Xia Dong in, he deliberately went to get to know his family. He knew that they had many children, including an older son and a younger daughter. It felt a little uncomfortable for him to be caught in the middle with a brother who couldn't get up and down, so he came out so early to ask for a living.

Xia Dong was a little shy, but grateful in his eyes: "That's it, anyway, the family doesn't care about me, and I would like to thank Brother Jiang and Brother Yan for taking me in."

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "You came in with your ability, we didn't take it in on purpose, you should do your work first."

He has already said that, but Xia Dong still thinks that his boss is really a good person. If Wen Yan didn't feel sorry for him at the beginning, he probably wouldn't be able to come in at all, let alone eat meat now.

He vowed in his heart that he would work hard to earn money, and Jiang Zhou had already gone out and walked around to the restaurant.

The opening of hot pot restaurants has somewhat affected restaurants, but not too much. Not everyone has enough money to eat hot pot, and more people choose cheap restaurants. Order a bowl of noodles. Add another serving of braised chicken feet, and go to work with peace of mind after eating.

Therefore, the restaurant is also full of people at the moment.

From afar, Jiang Zhou saw Liu Buping sitting inside with his legs spread apart.

Seeing him coming, he snorted twice: "Congratulations, Lujianglou's business is good."

When he said this, the people accompanying him were a little surprised. When did Young Master Liu become so talkative?

Jiang Zhou felt happy when he heard his congratulations. He is not the kind who would offend others because of one person's fault. You have to go over there and try it."

Liu Buping has always been on the front line of eating, drinking and having fun, but Jiang Zhou didn't see him yesterday, and he was a little curious, but he didn't go today, and he was afraid that there might be something wrong with his shop, so he asked a special question .

Liu Buping rolled his eyes, he wanted to go, but who knew there was such a long queue, when he was at home his father Liu Chengfeng told him not to provoke Jiang Zhou casually, saying that there was a supervisor behind him, What's more, there was an imperial decree in the store, so he didn't dare to jump in line.

It's impossible for him to condescend and wait at the door for half an hour, despising his identity, but the hot pot restaurant became popular in two days, and he didn't find a good time to go in and eat.

Jiang Zhou looked at his expression and knew what he was thinking, and suddenly laughed: "Well, if you want to eat, you might as well reserve a table in advance, agree on when to come, how many people, reserve a private room for you, okay no?"

He thought about it again: "You can also order the bottom of the pot in advance, and you can eat it when people come, no need to wait."

In fact, this consumption concept has always existed. For example, Sihe Restaurant, people often make reservations, but people feel that Sihe Restaurant has been open for many years. Jiangzhou, a hot pot restaurant that just opened, is so brazen. What about this?

Liu Buping didn't care, he only cared about whether he could eat the new delicacies anyway, so he happily reserved a table.

The two of them had no idea that Jiang Zhou's words had reached other people's ears through someone with a heart.

Liu Buping actually had something else he wanted to discuss with Jiang Zhou: "Your cement, can't you jump in the queue in advance?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "I don't care about this matter, it depends on my father-in-law."

At the cement factory, Wen Yuanxing was in charge. Jiang Zhou basically didn’t ask questions. He only waited to collect the money. At most, he would ask him if he had any unsolvable technical problems. A technical talent, I didn't ask him later.

Liu Buping was a little anxious: "Hey, I'm waiting to repair the yard over there, why can't you let me come first! Can you double the price?"

Jiang Zhou sighed: "It's really not something I can solve." He didn't want to intervene.

Liu Buping was probably really in a hurry: "You, you go blow the pillow wind for your daughter-in-law! Your father-in-law must listen to your daughter-in-law, right? If you say a few more sweet words, it will be taken down!"

"Blowing the pillow wind", Jiang Zhou almost laughed: "Master Liu, it's really useless for you to let me go, why don't you go to my father-in-law and ask." After all, no businessman doesn't want to make money.

If Liu Buping paid twice the real price, Wen Yuanxing would basically be willing to do it.

Speaking of cement, Jiang Zhou actually had another idea, which came about after he received the imperial decree.

Or maybe he had it a long time ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and recently he came up with this idea.

After he got the edict, more and more outsiders appeared in the town——Jiang Zhou occasionally listened to diners chatting in the restaurant, and many new faces came in, and there were many strangers in his restaurant. Some were from a few towns next door, and some were from larger cities. When asked why they came, they said that they heard that someone had received an imperial edict and that the food made by this person was very delicious.

Jiang Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he really wasn't particularly good at making things, and most of the time he won in creativity.

However, such a little creativity is enough for Jiang Zhou to be famous.

A large number of people came from outside, just to take a look at the legendary imperial decree.

Recently, Lao Yu's boat has been busy a lot - a group of people want to go up the lake on the Xihe River.

To be honest, the scenery on the small river is really good, with rippling water and green grass. There are different villages along the banks of the river, with different scenery. Most of the boatmen are older people with deep experience and knowledge. Humorous and funny, it is very good to play as a scenic spot.

In recent days, some people have started to set up stalls again, seeing that there are many foreigners coming.

Jiang Zhou wandered the street, thought about it, and went to the cement factory.

The cement plant was built on a very large scale from the beginning. Wen Yuanxing has accumulated a lot of money over the years. He was still hesitating whether to expand the scale. Later, after Jiang Zhou received the imperial edict, he immediately invested money to expand the scale. Among them, Jiang Zhou also contributed part of the money.

Wen Yuanxing changed his career and became the owner. He cared very much about the work progress of the factory. He came to open the door every day before dawn, and kept an eye on people all the time so as not to be lazy.

When Jiang Zhou accompanied Wen Yan back to dinner, I heard from him that there are a lot of people ordering cement now, and most of them are asking for a very large amount. It is estimated that they will build a house, and the pressure is very high.

When Jiang Zhou arrived, Wen Yuanxing was still at the stove, sweating profusely.

"The batch ordered by the emperor is almost ready." Wen Yuanxing wiped his sweat, "Master Zhuo came to supervise the workers earlier, and said that he would be notified when it was almost ready, and he was going to take someone to transport the cement back."

"Speaking of which, it's too troublesome to transport it all the way back, right?" There are still many mountains beyond their area, although there is a road, it is really bumpy.

Jiang Zhou sighed: "Actually, there is no other way, unless it is to hand over the cement recipe."

It hasn't been mentioned yet, but it is estimated that this time the cement will be sent up, and Jiang Zhou is hesitating whether to wait for the above to mention it, or hand it over on his own initiative.

In fact, it would be better to take the initiative to hand in the benefits, but he had already given this prescription to Wen Yuanxing, so it was up to Wen Yuanxing how to do it.

Wen Yuanxing also saw his embarrassment: "Let's hand it in, anyway, sooner or later, it's better to take the initiative to exchange some benefits."

The two discussed it and decided to submit it.

Jiang Zhou mentioned Liu Buping's matter to him again, but he didn't let him open the back door, just said so.

Wen Yuanxing did have some news channels: "I heard that it was a garden party for the Huachao Festival, and I specially invited many officials around."

It turned out that Liu Chengfeng was forced to come here from Qiangzhou because of his upright and unflattering character, but he learned to tangle with officials when he came here.

Wen Yuanxing smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter what we do. You have the imperial decree to protect your body, so we can do business with peace of mind. If they want cement, they have to come to us with money."

Never dare to offend anyone.

The author has something to say: that’s all for today, more will be added tomorrow

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