She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 443 Business Opportunities
"Qianqiao, isn't there only one person? How come there are more people?"

Seeing Qianqiao going downstairs, Nangongli took two steps forward and asked.

"I didn't expect that there would be two more people..."

Because only Ms. Gatti was invited before, Qianqiao focused on women's preferences when arranging the menu.

"The dishes arranged for Ms. Gatti remain the same, and I will add a new dish here. Uncle Li, come with me to the kitchen, and I will teach you as I cook~"

Originally, this dish, Qianqiao, was going to be launched next month, but now it seems that the time can only be moved forward.

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"Dong dong dong..."

"come in…"

Half an hour later, Qian Qiao returned to the third floor with the prepared food, reached out and knocked on the door, and Mr. Sorge's voice came from inside.

"The three have been waiting for a long time..."

After arranging the three of them to sit in the private room earlier, Qianqiao specially prepared cards to prevent them from getting bored, but she didn't expect the three of them, who looked super serious, to be so good at playing.

I saw a few notes on the faces of the three of them, and among them, Mr. Sorge had the most notes on his face.

"Hey, the food came pretty fast..."

Seeing Qianqiao staring at his face, Berti Sorge remembered that the note on his face hadn't been cleaned yet, so he quietly performed a cleansing technique on himself while pretending to cough, and his face became much clearer in an instant.

And the other two people on the side also secretly performed a cleaning technique on themselves very tacitly, and the note on their faces disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Because it's the first time for the three of you to come here, in addition to a few snacks that were very popular in the shop before, today there are also a few special dishes..."

Qianqiao pretended not to see the small movements of the three of them, and brought out the dishes from the storage bracelet while talking.

"This is?"

Seeing Qianqiao take out a small iron pot that was constantly emitting steam from the storage bracelet, Evan Coleman glanced into the iron pot, but he didn't know what kind of soup was in it, but there was a layer of red oil floating in it. .

"This is the bottom of the pot for stringing incense. I will put these ingredients skewered with wooden sticks into the pot later..."

This dish, Qianqiao, was originally planned to be launched in mid-December. The winter here comes relatively late, and the cold winter does not really enter until mid-December.

Although people with high cultivation bases are no longer afraid of the severe cold, this does not mean that there are no juniors with lower cultivation bases in their clan.

In terms of sales, Qianqiao is not worried. Besides, although there are chili peppers here, no one makes chili oil and chili sauce. For her, these are business opportunities.

At the request of Qian Qiao, a glass counter has been made in advance on the first floor of the Food City near the gate.

In addition to small bottles of chili oil and chili sauce prepared in advance, there are also various flavors of double skin milk in the counter. These are all things that can be taken away, and new products will be launched in the future.

"So the red layer is made of chili peppers?"

Under Qianqiao's explanation, Ivan Coleman finally knew what the red oily substance was.

Watching strings of fresh ingredients being put into the pot, as the heat rises, a very tempting aroma permeates the air.

Ivan Coleman, who doesn't care much about appetite, is a little hungry, not to mention Bertie Sorge, who has no resistance to food.

"Qian Qiao, when will this thing called Chuan Chuan Xiang be eaten?"

Berti Sorge stared straight at the steaming small iron pot at the moment, swallowed and said.

For him, this kind of waiting is too tormented.

(End of this chapter)