For people in this era of the world, there are only a few kinds of delicious food. The word "hot pot" is really unheard of.

An Lan Xin Tong looked at people's puzzled look, patted his forehead, "forget you may not know, I'll prepare something later, we will know when we eat." Anlan Xintong looks at yueman bamboo beside her, and she feels very happy and interested in cooking.

In this era, food culture is backward, and there is no hot pot.

In an LAN Xintong's plan, a hot pot shop will be opened. She believes that this hot pot shop will be very popular.

But for the time being, the Anlan family has only one store. She plans to open a gift bag shop for women's jewelry first. For other businesses, she wants to open a shop and buy a new one.

What an LAN Xintong thinks is that business plans come one by one.

It's just autumn now, and it's not cold at night. An lanxintong instructs us to build a simple stove in the yard, with a fire under it and a big pot on it. We can put vegetables and meat in it.

No way, there are no modern tools in this era, only a simple stove can be built.

Anlan Xintong has been preparing to eat hot pot in the evening. She has already asked Xiaocui to buy meat, vegetables and some condiments with silver.

That was the condiment that an LAN Xintong and Xiao Cui bought at the grocery store together before.

An lanxintong's own sesame sauce.

Now there are only four servants in the Anlan family. One is Xiaocui, the other is aunt Zhou who takes care of her grandmother, the other is Uncle Chen, the old housekeeper of the Anlan family, and aunt Zhou and Uncle Chen's daughter Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin is only 12 years old. In an lanxintong's opinion, she is still a little girl. Her eyes brighten when she hears what she eats.

Especially when an LAN Xintong made a good sauce condiment, and then rinsed the meat, she looked at an LAN Xintong admiringly, "miss is so powerful, so powerful..."

In Xiaoqin's eyes, miss is an idol.

In fact, an LAN Xintong looks at the big guy's thin and weak appearance, which is also very embarrassed. She thinks that she must improve the food in the future.

She's going to set up a special stove.

She found that Aunt Zhou's cooking skills were not bad. If she improved, she could become a chef.

An lanxintong rinsed meat dishes while eating meat for yueman bamboo vegetables. "Eat more. You're too thin."

Looking at Anlan Xintong constantly give him meat and vegetables, don't care about the way they eat, yueman bamboo eyes flash, "Xintong, also eat."

Every time an LAN Xintong heard yuemanzhu calling her name, her heart would miss a beat.

An Lan Xin Tong's face was a little hot. Fortunately, in the dark, others couldn't see it.

"Miss, is this hotpot? It's really delicious. We've never seen hotpot before. We haven't eaten it. "

"Miss is the best, of course."

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Listening to everyone's words, an lanxintong said with a smile: "in the future, we will make a fortune. We will make money. In the future, our food will also be improved. I plan to build a simple shed next to our house to sell some desserts. Let Xiaocui help us watch."

"Miss I May I? "

"Of course, every one of us will become management talents in the future."

An LAN Xintong plans a blueprint. Everyone is excited and full.

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Many of those who want to see the jokes of the Anlan family secretly eavesdrop on the outside of "manqinju" for a long time and find that there are laughter coming out from time to time.