For the people, joining the official family is the best choice, so they cherish it very much, so they will naturally perform well.

After entering the yard, Chen Xian'er subconsciously looked at the environment of the mansion. From today on, she will be the hostess of the Nie Mansion.

The mansion is about the same size as Nie Ling'er's Nie Mansion, but it is not as elegant as hers. There is no pond or arch bridge in the front yard, and there is only a short rockery and pavilion. It is simple but rigorous, and it looks more like the yard of an official. p>

Moreover, this yard is not a new yard. It should have been a place where an official had lived before, but for Nie Kun and Shen Xianer, it is good enough.

"It's not bad, it's quite spacious." Nie Fan spoke with satisfaction first.

Nie Kun also thought it was very good, but he still looked at Chen Xian'er and asked, "Xian'er, what do you think?"

Chen Xian'er also smiled satisfied and nodded: "It's pretty good."

That's how Nie Kun smiled. As long as Xian'er feels satisfied, he will be happy.

Soon, everyone in the house came out, and the maids and men and people in the kitchen combined, and there were fourteen people.

Nie Kun and others were quite surprised. The cost of the servants was different according to the official rank, and the court had clear specifications. According to Nie Kun's official rank, there must be so many servants in his mansion.

He took office on the tenth day of March, and there are still a few days left. He has to adapt well, not only to adapt to everything in the capital, but also to the change in his identity.

Nie Ling'er received a letter from Qin Jue and Nie Kun almost all the time.

Nie Ling'er was relieved to learn that they had returned to the capital successfully.

The business of Yuanyang Tower is booming every day. Because of the tight location, I queue up almost every day. For fairness, Nie Ling'er had to use the model of getting a number in later generations.

At noon that day, there was still a lot of people. The guest rooms in Yuanyang Tower were full of guests, and there were long queues at the door. The shade by the river was full of people. Everyone was holding numbers in their hands and waiting to call numbers.

"Small Table No. 16!"

Ding Xiaoer shouted at the door and saw a man with his wife and children quickly raise his hand: "This is what, it's finally here."

The couple excitedly took the child and followed Ding Xiaoer into the restaurant.

"Waiter, I just saw the sign at the entrance of the restaurant saying, Today's special dish [Fish-flavored shredded pork], a plate of twenty cents, is it true?"

The man sat down and couldn't wait to ask, because there was never a dish that cost twenty cents per plate on the menu in Yuanyang Building, and the vegetarian cold dish costs eighty cents.

Ding Xiaoer smiled and nodded: "It's true. This is the special discount dish launched by our shopkeeper to thank everyone for their support for Yuanyanglou. The daily special dishes are different, and they are all twenty cents. Money cannot be packaged separately, we have to eat here before ordering it."

"So that's it. Will [Assert Qiankun] have the chance to become a special dish?" The man couldn't help asking curiously when he heard this.

【Assorted Qiankun】 is one of the most expensive dishes in Yuanyanglou and one of the signature dishes. It uses high-quality chicks and more than a dozen precious ingredients to stuff those ingredients into the chicks' belly, steamed, fried, roasted, etc.

Made of several tedious cooking processes, cut open the abdomen of the chicks and you will see that there is a world inside. The taste of more than a dozen ingredients blends with each other, and the juice seeps into the chicken, which is very delicious.

Because of the expensive ingredients and complex craftsmanship, this dish is naturally not cheap. It is all dishes that only rich people can order.

When the waiter heard the man ask this, he could only show an embarrassing and polite smile: "That's right, it's not completely impossible, but I can't say that there will be something."

It's vain to say it, because Ding Xiaoer doesn't know how to respond to this problem.

Seeing this, the man's wife hurriedly said, "You think it's pretty. It's good to eat a dish here for twenty cents. Do you want to eat [Assorted Qiankun]?"

As he said that, the woman turned around and asked Ding Xiaoer: "Don't pay attention to him, then I'll ask you, what kind of fish do you use for this [fish-flavored shredded pork]?"

Ding Xiaoer: “…”

It happened that another guy was serving a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork. Ding Xiaoer hurriedly stopped him: "See this table of guests with fish-flavored shredded pork."

When the couple looked at it, they didn't see the fish at all. Ding Xiaoer explained: "Keguan, fish fragrance is a taste, it's not really fish, and this taste can only be eaten in our Yuanyanglou."

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"Is it a joke?" The man also laughed and took a hard breath: "It smells quite fragrant, so we will definitely order one."

After ordering good dishes, Ding Xiaoer came to the kitchen to help the customer place an order. He did not forget to tell Nie Ling'er what happened just now: "Shopkeeper, this customer actually asked me if it is possible [Assorted Universe]

As a special price.”

One sentence made the others in the kitchen laugh, and Nie Ling'er was the same: "If someone asks this in the future, you can just answer directly, it's impossible."

Special dishes are activities in the store and are not profitable at all. Twenty-money is actually the capital of ingredients. Moreover, this is what Nie Linger uses to give back to customers. It is not a marketing method, but a real discount to customers.

She is a businessman and can make less money or even not make money, but she can never lose money.

[Assorted Qiankun] and other signature dishes are dishes with very exquisite ingredients. The prices of ingredients alone are not cheap. How can they be sold for twenty cents?

The business that loses money cannot be done. This is the bottom line of a businessman, and Nie Ling'er is no exception.

Ding Xiaoer also touched his head and smiled: "I think it's unlikely. If I can eat [Assert Qiankun] for twenty cents, I will buy one too!"

"Selling such an expensive dish for twenty cents is equivalent to disrupting the market price. It will be scolded by colleagues. Although only this dish is available in our Yuanyang Tower, it is absolutely impossible." Nie Ling'er instructed: "In the future,"

The guest asked again, just answer this way."

Yao Tianhe, opposite, said: "The special dishes are already discounted enough, and these customers don't know what they are thinking about."

Everyone in the kitchen was busy and chatting, when a friend in the store suddenly ran to the kitchen: "Shopkeeper, there were two strange people coming in front of him. They were not here for dinner, they said they wanted to see you..."
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Nie Ling'er is stir-frying fish-flavored shredded pork. Because it was a special dish, the first pot was just out of the pot, and several plates of orders were piled up in the kitchen.

His subordinates kept moving. Nie Ling'er frowned and asked, "Strange person? Who?"

But the guy shook his head: "I don't know. I asked him what he did for you, but he didn't answer, just told you to go out and meet him."

"Oh! It's rude enough." Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this and said directly to the waiter: "Go and tell him, don't you see that it's when you're busy at dinner time? If you want to see someone, just wait outside the store.
Chapter completed!