As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 650 Service Attitude

"That depends on how much the spiritual talisman you refined can be sold for." Jiang Ran said, "How much have you spent refining the spiritual talisman these days."

Speaking of this topic, Lian Xiang quickly came out to accuse Fang Qiaosheng, and said with some distress, "Sir, Fang Fu Master spent a lot of spiritual crystals to refine the magic talismans. Forget about the necessary ink and brushes, Fang Fu Master still has We need a lot of monster blood and bones, strange stones, metals, and exotic flowers and herbs. In just two days, these things cost more than 5,000 spiritual crystals!"

Fang Qiaosheng stared, "It sounds like I'm greedy. Making magic talismans consumes materials. If you sell the magic talisman I refined, won't you get your money back!"

Fang Qiaosheng was the one who refined the magic talisman, and no one else among them knew the magic talisman. Of course, he could say whatever he wanted. Lian Xiang curled his lips.

She is 'preparing for danger in times of peace'. People like Fang Qiaosheng are now at peace, but as time goes by, it is hard to say whether they will falsely report materials and stuff the county lord's money into their own pockets!

Jiang Ran smiled and said, "Since Master Fang Talisman is willing to let me refine the magic talisman, as long as I can produce results, I will naturally provide as many resources as I need."

Hearing this, Lian Xiang nodded in agreement, "Your Excellency loves talents as much as his life, and is willing to devote precious resources. Master Fang Fu should be grateful."

"Yes, yes, Butler Lianxiang is right." After all, he is a genius disciple of Gongqing Academy. He usually spends more than 5,000 spirit crystals a day, but he didn't expect that today he would need a share of 5,000 that is not his own. Fang Qiaosheng secretly rolled his eyes as he was "extremely grateful" for the spiritual crystal material.

Forget it, good men don’t fight with women!

Ten pieces of ground-grade blood-leather paper can produce a fantasy beast talisman. Jiang Ran calculated based on Fang Qiaosheng's expenses these days, plus other materials, the material cost of the fantasy beast talisman is about two hundred spirit crystals.

"It's hard to say whether they will be sold or not. There are all kinds of spiritual talismans on the market." Jiang Ran shook her head and said, "The grade is at the prefecture level, but if it is not practical, it will be eliminated by the market."

Spirit Talisman is an expensive one-time consumable, but many monks still like to buy it, because the Spirit Talisman is like storing a mysterious magic in advance, and it can be activated with only a trace amount of spiritual power. This is very useful for some monks who often hunt monsters outside. It is a very good weapon and life-saving tool.

"You are the one who refines the Phantom Beast Talisman. If you were asked to set a price, what do you think the price of the Phantom Beast Talisman should be?"

The upper floor of Qushui Building has been decorated. Recently, many businesses have moved into Qushui Building, and the Shengyun Ladder has connected the upper and lower floors, so the upper floor has been opened.

Baicaotang's business on Wenyu Street was good. Jiang Ran also left a small shop of more than 20 square meters for Baicaotang to open a small branch in Qushui Building.

And since we have already recruited a Talisman master who can refine magic talismans, and the county is developing talisman paper, it is better to open a small window in Qushui Building. It doesn’t need to be big. After all, there are no talisman products. The shop is about ten square meters. That's enough, launch the blood leather paper and fantasy beast talisman to the outside world.

"I am quite confident about this magical beast talisman. Selling it for one thousand or twenty thousand spiritual crystals is not a problem at all."

Fang Qiaosheng was a bit bragging.

The price of earth-level spiritual talismans on the market ranges from five hundred spiritual crystals to five thousand spiritual crystals, but Fang Qiaosheng said one thousand or twenty thousand. It was obvious that he was passing the question back to Jiang Ran and did not want to ask about the price of the spiritual talismans so as not to worry about it. How could I feel so sad that I could only get a thousand spiritual crystals a month?

Fang Qiaosheng licked his face and continued, "If you have new blood leather paper, call me. I also want to try to refine some other talismans."

While they were talking, several people arrived at the elegant cabin of Yulongxuan. "There are so many people." Fang Qiaosheng smacked his tongue. He opened the window and looked out, only to see that the booths under the elegant compartment were full. Countless people came to explore the food. Because there were no seats, there were many people queuing at the door.

You must know that Yulongxuan is very large. There are more than 500 tables, most of which are four-seater. Because there are too many guests, many people have to sit together.

The original business model of Yulongxuan was to open for two hours at noon and night, but later there were too many people and it became open for six consecutive hours a day. However, it was stipulated that each dining guest only had one hour of dining time.

In his ears, Fang Qiaosheng lamented that Qushui Tower's business was really good. Jiang Ran looked down quietly, neither sad nor happy. It was clear that Yulongxuan's business was booming, and she was the one who gained the most. She was also very indifferent.

"Let's sit down and eat together. Maybe we can watch a good show." Jiang Ran raised her chin slightly and motioned for Fang Qiaosheng to sit opposite her.

"How can this be so embarrassing?" Fang Qiaosheng didn't expect that someone who looked all exquisite would not dislike his stinky smell and invite him to dine with him. Although he followed him in because he really wanted to eat together and get to know him better. This is the "master" that I may have to follow for a long time.

He said he was embarrassed, but Fang Qiaosheng sat down on the soft leather stool opposite him very neatly. He was very curious about the good show Jiang Ran said, "What a good show, what a good show, what a good show today." Doesn’t Yulongxuan have any special performances?”

Jiang Ran just lowered her head to eat gracefully, occasionally looking down through the carved window sill, and did not answer Fang Qiaosheng's words.

And Lian Xiang was also smiling, waiting on the side without saying a word. Tu Liufang Qiaosheng was so curious that he scratched his head.

The food is fragrant and fragrant. In the lobby of Yulongxuan, the waiters with straight faces stand up straight, waiting in every corner of the lobby, waiting for guests in need to call. After two months of training, these messengers have very good eyesight and can observe words and expressions. , and will also take the initiative to ask guests who are in need but are shy and shy about looking for waiters if they need help.

When the empty dishes pile up on the guests' tables and occupy the table space, they will step forward and gently take away the guests' empty plates, clean up the dirt, and give the guests a spacious and clean dining environment.

Even when it's not very busy, when they see some customers busy eating and there is less food on the table, they will take the initiative to ask if they need help getting food.

And Yulongxuan does not judge people by their appearance.

In the whole Mingxiao, Yulongxuan is also a mid-to-upper-priced restaurant. The people who come to eat here are at least wealthy people. But even when the waiters see ragged people entering Qushui Building, they are enthusiastic and provide considerate service. , without discrimination.

The service attitude is excellent and the frequent interruptions are not annoying. In just one month, Yulongxuan's reputation among the public has quietly become the highest among all restaurants. Many people must save money to go there. A sacred place to enjoy.

At present, in a corner of Yulongxuan against the inner wall, I saw the table piled with food, and a thin man devouring it. He had been eating here for a while, his mouth was full of oil, and his belly was bulging like a child. July.

"I can't finish it." The thin man muttered as he looked at the pile of dishes on the table. Then he looked around with a sly look as if he thought of something.