After eating for a while, I came to my senses and looked at Lu Jingyan with some regrets, and greeted him, "Come here to eat too. The lychees are quite fresh and wet. They should have just been shipped with ice."

"...Well, if you like, eat more. I don't like these." After that, he picked up a book and walked to the table in the distance to sit down.

Seeing Lu Jingyan answering him, he started reading carefully, pinched a grape and simply ignored him. He was so adult, and if he wanted to eat it, he would be stupid and deserved it.

Hehe, thinking about it, Chaolechi became more and more excited.

After a while, the juice she made sounded, and she called Lu Jingyan to remind him to drink it quickly, otherwise it would not be so delicious if it was not frozen.

The prices of apples and duck pears are comparable to the price of meat. There are twenty copper plates per pound of apples, fifteen copper plates per pound of duck pears, and ice cubes, so Chaole simply priced the two ice drinks into fifteen copper plates per cup of ice apple juice and ten copper plates per cup of ice pear juice.

The price is indeed high, but this drink is an extra consumption. Chaole directly positioned them as high-end consumption, attracting wealthy young ladies to buy it.

If the hot pot restaurant wants to gain a foothold here, it naturally needs to establish a good relationship with the official. Lu Jingyan thought of this for Chaole and told her that Qin Xiujie helped him contact his grandfather's students, and the other party would come to support him on the day of the opening.

There are officials, they also have money, and the hot pot restaurant has flavor, so opening is imperative. Preparations in all aspects are speeding up in the next two days.

Two days later, Xianpin Pavilion officially started trial business.

Although the promotional trial business was opened, everyone who was looking forward to it didn’t understand, but one thing they knew was that the “Xianpin Pavilion”, which was in the midday at noon, opened.

Early in the morning, diners were gathered outside Xianpin Pavilion.

The lion dance and juggling were agreed with Jiang Ling in advance, so the time has come, and the lion dance and juggling officially begins outside the Xianpin Pavilion. The big drums, big gongs, small gongs, cymbals, and suona sounds, and the bustle and bustle are instantly rendered. The whole street seems to be infected by this festiveness, and those who are unknown cannot help but move to the source of the sound.

Love for fun is not unique to modern people, and the same is true for the ancients. What's more, she made a huge formation, with gongs and drums whistling and roaring, and the lineup of dragons and lions and juggling was also huge. Especially because the dragons and lions danced, Chaole specially planned a range for them, so after playing around, almost the entire street would be taken around.

Chaole and others did not show up and handed over the front desk to Jiang Ling. They took their children to the private room on the second floor, opened a window downward, looked at each other occasionally, and could pay attention to the situation downstairs at any time.

As for the guests who are supporting the venue, they can just go down to greet them.

"Dear guests, today my Xianpin Pavilion is open for trial operation, mainly for hot pot. What is hot pot? You can go to the store to check it out. All dishes except wine and drinks will be rewarded with 20% off. You must not miss the opportunity and never come again." Jiang Ling stood at the gate in men's clothes, waiting for the noise to stop gradually, and his hands arched like the onlookers said.

The people watching outside had been waiting for a long time. After hearing this, someone started asking questions. The main thing was that everyone was on guard against the new things. Although they had dressed amazingly in the past few days, and those around them who had smelled the smell were looking forward to the "hot pot" mainly in Xianpinge, there were still many problems.

As a result, Jiang Ling had just answered two questions, and a customer came to the door.

"Give me, let me!" Someone shouted outside the crowd. After a long time, he finally squeezed out a path and several figures walked over.

When she looked closely, Jiang Ling's eyes were full of smiles. She was nervous for the first time to take the lead. She had been gritting her teeth and not showing her timidity. At this moment, seeing the arrival of several young men who came to try hot pot that day, there were several young men whom she didn't know following behind her. Obviously, she had gone back to promote it, and she suddenly felt relieved in her heart.

"That day, we came early today, but we left a private room for us?" After returning from the past two days, Luo Qingping felt that everything he had eaten was not good. It was not that the chef at home was not good, but that he was suddenly fascinated by this fresh and delicious new food. Anyway, he thought about eating a few more times and changing his taste after he had eaten enough.

Luo Qingping's voice was extremely loud. The juggling lion dance had paused at this moment, so the words spread instantly.

"Of course, please come in, a few young ladies." Jiang Ling smiled and shouted loudly, "Xiao Ju, please take the two private rooms upstairs to the seats."

"Hey, No. 2? What does this mean?" Cheng Zixuan, who was originally shaking the folding fan, frowned again, blocked his friend's blocking action, turned his head to look at Jiang Ling, staring at her eyes as if she was fierce and evil.

When Jiang Ling was stared at this way, he was timid in his heart, but after swallowing his saliva, he still held on his shoulders, looking at the other party, and explained: "The No. 1 private room has been booked half a month in advance. I hope the young master will forgive me."

"Okay, there are private rooms and hot pot. If you are not satisfied, then go back and find your chef to make it for you." Last time, everyone didn't eat well in the end. This time, Luo Qingping said to his friend with a stern face.

If we talk about the last time, after returning home, Cheng Zixuan also felt that he was in the wrong. Moreover, he and Luo Qingping grew up together and the two families were family friends. They had a very good relationship with each other. Seeing that he was angry, they could only swallow the words from their throats and follow the guides all the way into the building.

Upstairs, this brief dispute also entered the ears of Chaole and others.

"It seems that the box you are arranged by number is not suitable." Mu Huaijin picked up a piece of red bean cake and took a bite. He praised Chaole's good skills in his heart, but he put forward his own point of view.

"Then change the name of the private rooms, but it's difficult to name them, so I'll bother you guys." Chaole didn't want to name the private rooms one by one. She was not a talented woman.

"Then you can't be so idle either." Mu Huaijin felt that he could still get one or two, so the others were naturally handed over to Lu Jingyan and Qin Xiujie, but it was not good to be idle except for the children.

"What do you want me to do?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Huaijin, feeling that this man likes to make trouble for her recently.

After being seen like this, I laughed, then turned my head and looked at the empty wall, "Why would you like to draw a few paintings."

Looking at the decoration on the wall, there were indeed a few paintings missing, but I didn’t think the sketch would look good here. Moreover, the thing is considered original here and should not be revealed, so I just looked at Lu Jingyan.

"I'll let Zhenpin Pavilion pay attention at that time." Lu Jingyan also disagreed with Mu Huaijin's proposal. When he saw Chaole looking at him, he immediately answered.
Chapter completed!