Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 137

On weekdays, with Chu Jingran’s full expectations, he worked all night long, even in his dreams, he was thinking of ideas to develop the branch. Finally, with the hard work of Lin Haotian, half a month ago, the first branch of Sichuan Restaurant was officially opened in Lin’an City. opened.

As the person in charge, Lin Haotian was so busy that his feet never touched the ground. For half a month, he didn't sleep for three hours a day. Lin Haotian swore that he had never worked so hard in his two lifetimes.

Fortunately, after such a long time, everything in the branch store was on the right track, and he also returned to the Meng Mansion with the account book of the branch store for the first time after nearly half a month.

Knowing the location of Chu Jingran from the servant, Lin Haotian went all the way to Liting in the west chamber.

Although it is summer, the sky in Lin'an does not make people feel irritable at all. The cicadas chirping at noon can be heard, but it adds a different kind of noise to the bright and scorching sun.

Just as he was about to approach the West Chamber, Lin Haotian suddenly heard the sound of a Qingling zither gurgling into his ears like running water.

As he was about to step into the west chamber, Lin Haotian stopped his sights in the pavilion not far away.

The eaves are raised, the hexagons are tall, and the golden glazed tiles are shining brightly under the sunlight. Chu Jingran in the pavilion is dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, and his fingertips carved like jade are rising and falling on the guqin in front of him.

As the jade fingers moved lightly, the sound of the zither fluttered like a butterfly about to fly, flapping its nimble wings and flying away suddenly.

In the pavilion, he half-closed his eyes, focusing on the rise and fall of his fingertips. The splendor of the afternoon squeezed in along the slim green bamboos beside the pavilion, and fell obliquely on his body, as if passing through a burst of glazed golden light. unreal.

Behind the stone arch, Lin Haotian's gaze has been tightly locked on the person playing the piano in the pavilion, not saying a word, not anxious or impatient, and there is a bit of darkness in his awe-inspiring eyes.

It was not until a long time after the end of the song that Lin Haotian at the corner stabilized his mind, adjusted his subtle expression and walked out.

Hearing the noise, Chu Jingran turned his head and smiled when he saw the person coming, "I was thinking of going to the branch in the morning, but I didn't expect you to come here on my own initiative."

Lin Haotian said: "Today, I just paid out the bill, so I just took a break." Walking into the pavilion, he saw the whole body of the ancient qin painted with purple and vermilion lacquer on the stone table at a glance. If you are not good at it, you can see that it is from the hands of famous masters.

During the past few months of getting along, Lin Haotian knew very well that although Chu Jingran likes to paint on posters, he doesn't like to play the piano with elegance like this, let alone spend a lot of money to make a guqin. Then the origin of this piano...

After thinking this through, Lin Haotian felt extremely uncomfortable.

I am too weak!

Suppressing the other thoughts in his heart, Lin Haotian sat down, pushed the account book in his hand in front of the person and said: "This is the account book for the first month of the branch, please check it."

Chu Jingran smiled and said, "With you in charge, I don't need to check." After speaking, he placed the poured tea in front of the person.

"You can taste the freshly picked tip."

Lin Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that the light blue tea soup in the porcelain cup was still rippling, and his own image could be vaguely glimpsed in the slight ripples. Picking up the porcelain cup, he took a sip.

"how?"

Lin Haotian put down the teacup, "Things that catch your eyes are naturally excellent."

Chu Jingran smiled and took a sip of tea and said, "This good thing must be shared with a confidant. I'll ask someone to give you a little later, and it will be a reward for the branch's innovative ideas."

The branch store was almost managed by Lin Haotian. Unlike the six famous dishes of the Sichuan restaurant, Lin Haotian directly moved the hot pot to the branch store. This thing is a real innovation in Lin'an City. Within a few days, the hot smell swept the entire Lin'an City.

"Even if I don't think of it, you can successfully restore it in two days."

Chu Jingran shook his head and said, "I still have a way to figure out the dinner dishes. I really can't do anything with this hot pot."

Lin Haotian smiled and said nothing. In the past few months, although he has never heard Meng Zhuo mention any information about modern society, Lin Haotian can guess a general idea through his usual behavior.

With depth, knowledge, talent, and enjoyment, he must be a member of the upper class!

If No. 520 knew what Lin Haotian was thinking right now, he would definitely tell him with a sneer, the protagonist, you are too naive, but the person next to you is just a counterfeit who never forgets to pretend.

As for the counterfeit, Chu Jingran said, I just need to put on a good posture, and let the protagonist figure out the rest.

Putting down the teacup, Chu Jingran turned the topic to serious matters, "Speaking of this hot pot, there is one thing that must be done by you."

"Huh?" Lin Haotian was puzzled.

Chu Jingran said: "Before the opening of the Sichuan restaurant, I made a blueprint, hired some people to find all kinds of ingredients, and told them that if they can find new ingredients, each kind