The great magician of time travel

Just after dawn, Ai Xiaolian and his party hurried back to Arasi.There are few pedestrians on the street, and everyone is still asleep. Occasionally, a few shops with lights are already preparing for the day's business.

"Dong dong dong!" Qiandai leaned wearily in front of her store, knocked hard on the wooden door, and shouted, "Open the door! Hongcheng, your boss, I'm back! Open the door quickly!"

Qiandai kept knocking on the door, and loud noises exploded in the empty street.Ai Xiaolian hugged Xiao Q who was already in a coma, and motioned Qiandai to keep her voice down. A violent mechanical sound suddenly sounded in the quiet town, which was a bit annoying no matter how it sounded.

Qiandai ignored Ai Xiaolian's stop, and continued to knock on the door vigorously, her voice getting louder, "Hongcheng, have you gotten up yet! Open the door for me quickly, I'm exhausted!"

"Squeak—" the door was finally opened, and Hong Cheng was leaning against the door in her nightgown, rubbing her eyes, and muttered, "Boss, why are you back at this hour?"

"Is it up to you when I come back?" Qiandai strode into the store, only to see that the dust on the wooden tables had accumulated more dust than when she left, "Didn't you clean these things every day?"

"Boss..." Hong Cheng half-closed her eyes, staggered to a table, and threw herself down, "Boss, you can't blame me. You haven't had a single customer these days. I'll clean it today and come back tomorrow." It's a layer of ashes."

"So?" Qiandai stared at Hong Cheng, who was already soundly asleep, her eyes burning, "So you ate today, so you don't want to eat tomorrow?"

Hong Cheng fell asleep.

"You..." Qiandai wanted to pull this stupid assistant up and curse, but was interrupted by Ai Xiaolian.

"She can't wake up anymore." Ai Xiaolian walked to the table and wiped it with his hand. It was indeed a thick layer of dust. "Don't worry, she won't have to clean the dust from tomorrow."

"What do you mean?" Qiandai looked strangely at Ai Xiaolian who walked straight to the stairs, "Do you want me to kick her home?"

"Of course not, she is an important coolie." Ai Xiaolian turned her head, looked at Qiandai who was still very puzzled, and smiled slightly, "Can I still sleep in the previous room?"

"Yes... yes." Qiandai looked at Ai Xiaolian who was slowly walking upstairs, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.She stretched out her hand, wiped the dust on the table lightly, frowned and sighed: Hey, can this store really be saved?

Qiandai pushed Hong Cheng, who was snoring loudly, but she didn't wake up as expected.She looked around, except for the dim candlelight, there was a dead silence.Qiandai helped her forehead, and a feeling of groggy swept over her.After driving for a day, from Bellamy to Arath, I was worried about whether there would be a dark magician following me, which made me physically and mentally exhausted.Qiandai let out a haha, feeling even more tired. She glanced at Hongcheng, and then went upstairs alone, preparing to catch up on a good night's sleep, and worry about what to do when she comes back tomorrow.

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It was three poles high in the sun, and the warm sunlight shone on Qiandai's soft quilt.A sound of "jingling" suddenly sounded, disturbing a sweet dream.

Qiandai frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and stared blankly at the familiar ceiling for a while before she felt safe in her own home.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" There was another ear-piercing and continuous knocking sound, Qiandai finally couldn't bear it and sat up abruptly, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, with her long blue hair in her hands, she roared viciously, "Noise!" The voice of the dead! Can't you let me sleep quietly for a while!"

Following Qiandai's roar, the beating sound stopped.After a while, there was a series of footsteps, and finally, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Qiandai, are you up?" Ai Xiaolian knocked on the door, "Get up and have a look, I have something good for you!"

Standing up suddenly, Qiandai's head hurt a little, especially when she was disturbed by this startled voice, the pain was even worse.She rubbed her temples, and muttered in a low voice as she got up to get dressed, "Good things, what good things can I have. Just don't take into account that I am a weak woman, let me sleep for a while. Humph!"

"Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law! Get up quickly!" Ai Xiaolian continued to knock on the door, and Xiao Q also came to join in the fun, shouting into the room, "Master is going to give mother-in-law a big surprise! Open the door quickly, mother-in-law." !"

"It's up! It's so noisy!" Qiandai put on her clothes, walked to the dressing table, picked up a small crescent comb, and gently combed her long blue hair, "I'll be fine soon, Xiao Q, you Stop shouting, idiot!"

"Hey! Xiao Q is going to call out until you come out, mother-in-law!" Xiao Q was about to shout again, but saw the door was opened, and Qian Dai was standing at the door bulging.

"What do you want to show me?" Qiandai sullenly looked at Ai Xiaolian and Xiao Q, "If it's not a good thing, I will definitely show it to you!"

"Hehe, it's really a good thing." Looking at Qiandai who had changed back to her original face, Ai Xiaolian smiled, "Come downstairs with me."

Qiandai listlessly followed Ai Xiaolian, who was in a good mood, and Xiao Q, who was excited. Her long blue hair reached her waist, and her light green magic robe set off her charming beauty.Qiandai curled a strand of long hair in her hands. Halfway up the stairs, she saw clean and tidy tables, chairs and benches, a counter built at some time, and extra pots of bright flowers, and she was busy in the kitchen. Up and down the red orange.Qiandai stared at Ai Xiaolian who was standing at the gate, these slightly weird scenes made her a little at a loss.

"Mother-in-law! Come and see!" Xiao Q fluttered up and down excitedly, his eyes glanced upwards from time to time.

Qiandai walked through the bright and clean hall, came to Ai Xiaolian, and said angrily, "What is it?"

"Look, there."

Following Ai Xiaolian's line of sight, Qiandai turned around, raised her head slightly, and a big signboard with a gold-rimmed red frame came into view.

"Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty restaurant?" Qiandai opened her mouth in surprise, and whispered the words on the sign, "This... is this the name of the shop?"

"Well, I can't think of a good name." Ai Xiaolian scratched his head, "But it's better than nothing."

"Yeah, yeah!" Xiao Q also stepped in, "The master got up and ran all over the street after not sleeping for a long time, just to order this signboard."

"You..." Qiandai looked at Ai Xiaolian looking up to the second floor, her green eyes were clear, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm wondering where to put the other signboard." Ai Xiaolian pointed to a wooden pole that happened to be erected at the door higher than the second floor, and asked, "Is this thing yours?"

Qiandai looked at the wood she used to vent her anger not long ago because she had no money, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"That's good, we'll hang it here." Ai Xiaolian gestured, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Another sign?" Although it was a gimmick for his own store, but... how much would it cost.

"En." Ai Xiaolian turned around, looked at the pedestrians on the street looking this way from time to time, and said with a smile, "Just like the bakery in Bellamy, we want everyone who enters this street to see Being able to see our store is like an advertisement.”

"Advertisement?" Qiandai repeated the new word suspiciously, "What is that?"

"Hehe." Ai Xiaolian looked at the red orange coming out of the kitchen, and smiled slightly, "It's a good thing."

At this time, Red Orange walked over carefully holding a bowl of soup, and the familiar fragrance wafted away instantly, and Xiao Q immediately circled around the fragrance.

Qiandai stared at the flushed red orange, and said in surprise, "This...is that soup?"

Ai Xiao connected the bowl in Hong Cheng's hand, smelled it, although in the past he would never touch this thing again, but now it is a magic weapon for making a fortune.

"I mixed the seasoning packs that I didn't use in the cave a few days ago into a large pot of hot water, so that we can have a whole pot of soup." Ai Xiaolian thanked Master X for the heavy taste of each pack of seasonings, Continued, "Then we use these soups to match existing foods, such as noodles, rice, noodles, etc. And those original instant noodles, we can make another style. For example, boil them directly in boiling water, instant noodles It has a salty taste, and customers will like it when cooked directly. Or we can fry it, and fried instant noodles should also be good.”

As Ai Xiaolian said, the two people beside him, Faling, began to swallow their saliva.

"Well...and then?" Qiandai opened her eyes and listened carefully to Ai Xiaolian's plan, "How much do these things sell for?"

"I don't know much about money. How much do you usually spend in a restaurant here?" Ai Xiaolian recalled his first dinner at a hotel, plus the accommodation was three basses. What were the three basses? concept?

"A person with an intermediate level generally needs three small basses for a meal." Qiandai continued, receiving Ai Xiaolian's puzzled look, "We have four types of basses here, big basses, medium basses , small bass, small small bass, everyone depends on the size, of course the most valuable is the gold coin. One gold coin is equal to four large basses, twenty medium basses, two hundred small basses, two thousand Smallest bass."

Ai Xiaolian calculated the relationship between these coins in his heart, and finally he decided: a gold coin is like 2000 yuan, the big bass is 500 yuan, the medium bass is 100 yuan, the small bass is 10 yuan, and the smallest bass is 1 yuan. 30 Yuan.Now it is clear, a meal for one person is [-] yuan, it seems that the price level here is similar to that of the second and third tier cities in the world.

"So..." Qiandai looked at the thoughtful Ai Xiaolian and asked, "How much do you plan to sell for a bowl?"

Ai Xiaolian frowned, "How about this, wait until I write out a menu at night, and the price will be calculated on it."

"Evening?" Qiandai looked up at the signboard again, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"Of course it's reopening." Ai Xiaolian smiled, "Do you have anything to celebrate the opening? Like firecrackers or something."

"What are firecrackers?" Qiandai grabbed another new term, "No, opening means opening the store to do business. When people find a new store, they will come in and take a look."

"Oh, that's right." Ai Xiaolian thought for a while, then shook his head: Forget it, without firecrackers, you can't throw a few bowls in the street to attract attention.

"Then let's start today's task." Ai Xiaolian asked Hongcheng to bring a table and a chair, and then put the steaming bowl on the clean table.

"What task?" Qiandai stared at Ai Xiaolian's every move, "Sit here and block customers from entering the shop?"

"Hehe." Ai Xiaolian smiled mysteriously, "Of course it's a tasting."

"Try?" This time, Qiandai and Hongcheng, including Xiao Q, were very surprised, because in this world, what does it mean to try?

"En." Ai Xiaolian asked Hongcheng to bring a few small white porcelain bowls similar to the size of wine glasses, and poured the freshly made soup into them respectively. "Today I only try to eat, and I don't entertain any customers. This is called long-term fishing." Big fish."