Cao Anmin smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Wrong, it's impossible for me to open a hot pot restaurant in this town!"

Joke, Cao Anmin's ambition is the whole world, how could he open a hot pot restaurant in such a small town?

It's no joke!

It's like a rich man with a status of over 100 million, but he has a good life, and runs to the street to be a beggar with a broken bowl.

The seven people in Baihualou are all depressed, and it is impossible to eat leftovers.

What's going on?

It seems that there is no hope at all for wanting to eat leftovers.

The seven women in Baihualou were like eggplants that had been beaten by frost, listless.

Cao Anmin glanced at the seven women and shook his head.

Why don't these women ask what the second way is?

Is it so discouraged?

"By the way, Childe, please tell us what the second way is?"

Cao Anmin said in a deep voice: "This second way, you can transform this Baihualou into a hot pot restaurant." "

Is it impossible to think of such a simple thing?

Cao Anmin was really speechless.

"Transform Baihualou into a hot pot restaurant?"

"This, it seems to be really possible!"

"It's not just feasible, it's definitely possible! With Gongzi's support for us, we will definitely be able to open this hot pot restaurant!"

The seven women in Baihualou suddenly became excited.

"This is the recipe for the hot pot, you can make your own base. I have one request for you, though. "

Cao Anmin threw the recipe for the hot pot base on the table, and he glanced at the seven women in front of him.

The voice said indifferently.

"Please show me, no matter what the conditions are, we will agree!"

"Yes, Childe, we are your people. Even if you ask for our lives, Childe, we are willing to give it!"

.....

Specially, it seems that this son has become a murderous demon.

However, the seven women gritted their teeth lightly and looked amorous.

Of course, Cao Anmin could see that these seven women wanted to repay their kindness.

Well, it's supposed to be the kind that promises each other.

You're thinking too much.

Cao Anmin quickly stood up and waved his hand: "It's not what you think." I asked you to open a hot pot restaurant, and in the future, if you meet a poor person who is hungry and has nothing to eat, just give them a hot meal and let them eat. "

After listening to Cao Anmin's words, the seven women were both ashamed and moved.

They are from poor backgrounds, and if it weren't for their poor family background, their parents would not have pushed them into the fire pit of Baihualou.

The Seven Daughters fell to their knees again.

"Childe's great grace and great virtue slave family are unforgettable, and we will definitely keep Childe's words in mind. "

Woohoo!

Seven women knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Cao Anmin in a row.

When they raised their heads, they saw that Cao Anmin had disappeared.

"Childe, where did you go?"

"Get out there and find it. "

The seven women hurriedly rushed out of Baihualou and rode away on the official road leading to Luoyang in Huanglong Town.

"It's Childe!"

The seven girls shouted coquettishly, but in the blink of an eye, Cao Anmin's back disappeared.

The seven women in Baihualou were stunned, and when they returned to Baihualou, they ran to the old bustard's room to find money, and found someone to turn Baihualou into a hot pot restaurant.

......

At this time, outside Luoyang City.

In the middle of the night, Ma Chao had quietly touched here with his soldiers and horses.

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