Just as a group of people received instructions and began to gather at Xiaoxin Food Store, Qin Wanglan took a step forward.
It just happened to block the people who were about to rush into Xiaoxin Food Shop.
He was tall and wore the uniform of the Royal City Legion.
Immediately, those people stopped and dared not rush forward.
They have the support of those restaurant owners and are not afraid of the owner of Xiaoxin Food Shop.
But even if their boss behind the scenes came forward, he would not dare to stand up and speak in front of the legion commander of the royal city!
They stopped and looked at Qin Wanglan in front of them with shining eyes, and walked step by step towards Xia Chujian's Xiaoxin Food Shop.
Xia Chujian had been paying attention to the movements in the crowd and realized that some people were colluding and were afraid that they were going to attack her food shop.
She was putting the lid on the pot to avoid contaminating the rest of her noodle soup.
At this moment, the people in front suddenly stopped and stopped rushing forward.
Xia Chujian looked up and saw a man in a black military uniform with silver trim walking towards her.
Xia Chujian always has an unspoken liking for people in military uniforms.
Even in such a strange place.
She also stood up straight and watched the man coming over with a smile.
She knew this man; he was the commander of the Royal City Legion, whose surname was Qin.
Lao Mo introduced it to her.
Xia Chujian maintained his mute persona, opened the lid of the pot that he had just closed, and looked at Qin Wanglan inquiringly, as if asking him what he wanted to eat.
The aroma of food, as the lid of the pot was opened, filled everyone's nose again.
Many people took a deep breath, their faces showing an expression of regret that was hard to let go.
Is it true that something this delicious is drugged?
Xia Chujian picked up the small whiteboard and wrote on it quickly.
[Xia Chujian]: Commander Qin, what would you like to eat?
Qin Wanglan looked at her with a smile and said, "Those people said that your food was drugged, and you still dared to give it to me?"
Xia Chujian looked in astonishment at the people with flickering eyes behind Qin Wanglan.
She seemed to be wondering why these people were slandering her!
She immediately wrote: "Why do you want to give me drugs? The drugs are expensive, I can't afford them."
Qin Wanglan: "..."
I never expected that this girl would give such an explanation!
Although it sounds weird, it makes surprisingly sense.
Because he knew that drugs that could cause addiction were extremely expensive in this country of affection.
This girl sells some basic food, but she still spends a huge amount of money to buy addictive drugs and put them in. Is it because she has too much money?
After Xia Chujian explained this, the customers who bought her noodle soup felt relieved.
Everyone laughed.
"That's right! How could the proprietress of our Xiaoxin Food Store drug me?!"
"A bowl of noodle soup costs only fifty tin coins, and even a gram of that medicine costs one copper coin!"
"Go figure it out yourself!"
"People who talk like that, don't they understand arithmetic?!"
"Of course! Maybe they can't even read!"
"Hahahaha! Maybe they're just jealous of other people's good business and better craftsmanship, so they're deliberately spreading rumors and slandering them!"
These words made the restaurant owners blush and they quietly retreated from the crowd, not daring to rush to the front.
Qin Wanglan smiled and said, "What's left?"
Xia Chujian was writing on the small whiteboard.
[Xia Chujian]: Ten bowls of fish noodle soup were originally reserved for someone. But the other person might not want them anymore. Do you want them?
Qin Wanglan nodded. "Give them all to me. Later, send ten bowls of your noodle soup and wide noodles to the Royal City Legion Command Center. This is a deposit."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and another silver coin fell onto the chopping board in front of Xia Chumian.
Xia Chujian looked down and almost cursed.
Another medium-sized silver coin!
This kind of thing can only be looked at but not used!
She pursed her lips and wrote on the small whiteboard.
Xia Chujian: You gave me too much. I can't make the change. Just give me twenty-two Iron Coins, and I'll give you a month's worth of it.
Qin Wanglan smiled, raised his hand and threw another handful of iron coins onto Xia Chujian's chopping board.
Xia Chujian took a quick look and saw that it was about twenty-five Iron Coins.
That's fine, it's extra, at worst she can just put more fish in his food.
Xia Chujian nodded and continued writing on the small whiteboard.
[Xia Chujian]: Okay, I will deliver it to you every day from now on.
Qin Wanglan said, "Give me the remaining ten bowls of fish soup noodles today."
Xia Chujian replied to him on the small whiteboard.
[Xia Chujian]: Yes, but I don't have any extra soup bowls. Could you ask your staff to get some and take them away? We don't serve dine-in here.
Qin Wanglan looked at the small snack shop, which was only big enough for one person to move around, and said, "Okay, I'll ask someone to get it."
He added, "Someone will come to pick it up every day, so you don't have to take it in."
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