"Princess?" Zi Su called out again when she saw that the princess had not spoken.

"Hmm?" Ming Ruo was thinking about the human resources issue just now and was lost for a moment.

"How do you think this shop should be arranged?" asked Mr. Zhou.

"It takes a lot of people to open this shop, so I have to think about it." Ming Ruo couldn't figure out where to get people from.

"Arrange how you want. There are many people in our mansion. Even if there are not enough people in the mansion, there are still people in the mansion." Butler Zhou never felt that the royal mansion was short of staff.

"Okay, I understand." Mingruo nodded.

This is also a solution. Go back and discuss with Si Haochen. He will do his own work and make a profit of half the profit. The ideal is full, but the cold and noble Prince Yun is afraid that he will not look down on this little money.

After leaving Xilou, Butler Zhou took Mingruo to the shop on another street. This street was obviously quieter than the one just now. Most of the shops were selling literary and art or books. The carriage stopped at a restaurant called Sihailou, and Zi Su helped Mingruo get out of the car.

This restaurant is open, and it is now the meal time. However, the business of this restaurant is relatively average. Thinking of the hot business in Suloud, Mingruo felt that Sihailou was operating too miserably.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was very eye-catching and prepared a table of signature dishes in the private room, allowing Mingruo to have lunch here. The dishes here are very Donghuan's characteristics, steamed and stewed in water. Fortunately, the ingredients are all excellent, otherwise it would be very boring.

"Sui Su, what do you think of this meal?"

"No." If the princess asked this in the past, she would definitely say that the meal was good. But since the princess taught Zicao many new dishes, she didn't like these stewed dishes.

"You said that if we sell the snacks made in our kitchen, can the business exceed that of Sulou?" Mingruo asked with his chin on his hands.

"I think it can!" Zi Su was very confident in the dishes produced in her small kitchen.

"Okay, this place will be closed tomorrow and renovated." Mingruo looked at Butler Zhou, "Pick a few reliable cooks and come to the Wangfu to learn new dishes."

"Yes, the princess." Butler Zhou quickly responded.

Mingruo immediately drew a decoration picture for Butler Zhou. He wanted to add a small storytelling stage on the first floor. Although the second floor was a private room, there was also a piano platform, so that the piano player had to play the piano.

"Princess, should we open a restaurant or a teahouse?" Butler Zhou was a little confused.

"It's a restaurant at noon and evening." Mingruo continued, "Sell morning tea and snacks in the morning, and make desserts and afternoon tea in the afternoon."

"What is morning tea, afternoon tea?" Butler Zhou suddenly felt that he was very unaware of it.

"I know." After following the princess for so long, Zi Su knew what the princess would sell in these two periods. "Morning tea is steamed spots such as shrimp dumplings, roasted wheat, steamed pork ribs, and various porridges; afternoon tea is egg yolk pastry, pineapple pastry, rose cake and various desserts and tea."

"Yes." Mingruo nodded.

"The breakfast sold by Huangdu is just a small shop that makes bun noodle soup, and there is no serious restaurant." Butler Zhou thought this morning market was very fresh.

After discussing the decoration plan at Sihailou, Mr. Zhou asked: "Since the dishes sold have changed, should we change the signboard?"

"Yes." Mingruo nodded, thinking of the Sulou, why would his restaurant be called Jianlou? He specifically went against Sulou. It sounds a bit 'simple', but he can't lose in terms of momentum, "Come on Jian Mingxuan."

"Okay, I'll just take someone to make the plaque." Butler Zhou thought for a while, "Would you like to make the plaque in that shop together?"

Mingruo had already thought of the name of the shop: "Let's do it together, that one is 'Yunzhuang Building'."

"It seems that the princess still wants to sell rouge powder." The name of this shop sounds like a rouge shop.

"Well, sell something else, too." Ming Ruo hammered his shoulders, which were somewhat stiff.

"I will pinch you." Zi Su came over for massage.

Mingruo saw that it was still early and planned to go to his grandfather's house to check it out: "The snack I bought last time was pretty good, where did you buy it?"

“In Jixiangzhai.”

"Okay, let's go to Jixiangzhai to buy some snacks and bring them to my grandmother to taste." Mingruo decided happily.

The last time I went to the Duke's Mansion, I heard from my grandmother that my grandfather had been fighting for many years and suffered a lot of injuries. When it rained and snowed, my legs hurt. It just snowed yesterday, so I'm afraid my grandfather's old habits would have been caused.

Mingruo came to the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion and went directly to the backyard. The old Duke retreated and relapsed, and several uncles and aunts were all serving in the backyard. As soon as Mingruo entered the house, everyone was surrounded by everyone to ask about his well-being.

"The road is slippery on the snow, why did Ruoer come?" The old lady pulled Ming Ruo and sat down on the Arhat bed.

"I'll see my grandfather and grandmother." Ming Ruo dissipated the cold air on his body before he stood up, "I'll see my grandfather."

"Go." The old lady was also anxious to see the majestic old man who had to rest in bed when he was at this time.

The old Duke is strong all his life, and he doesn't want his children and grandchildren to see him sick. When he sees Mingruo come in, he drives people away: "What does Ruo come in? It smells like medicine, which is so choking. Go and go, talk to your grandmother outside."

Seeing the old Duke's face that looked like his grandfather's nine-minute mark, Mingruo's eyes turned red: "A man of grandfather is as old as he is, he still has to avoid medical treatment."

Mingruo first took the pulse, then took out the medical bag from the sleeve bag, and began to disinfect the silver needle.

"What is Ruo'er doing?" The old Duke was a little surprised. Could it be that his granddaughter knew medical skills?

"I have learned a new set of acupuncture methods and plan to practice your hands on you. Do you think it's OK?" Ming Ruo made a face at the old Duke.

"Just practice, my grandfather is not afraid of pain." The old Duke is definitely a tough guy with a strong heart.

"My grandfather is domineering." Ming Ruo said, piercing the silver needles one by one onto the acupoints.

"Hey?" The old Duke was a little surprised. After the needle was inserted, the pain in his legs was significantly relieved, and he felt a little sore and numb. "Ruoer, your needle..."

"Your granddaughter is amazing." Ming Ruo blinked at the old Duke.

"Awesome!" I have seen many famous doctors with leg problems, but even the imperial doctors can't help it. Unexpectedly, if the girl had a few injections, most of them would be cured.

After finishing the acupuncture, Mingruo took out the plaster and hot compress from the medical bag and pasted it on the old Duke: "Look, this is attached to the legs, this is attached to the clothes, just like that..."

"Yes." The old Duke nodded.

"You have to change it yourself tomorrow morning." Mingruo helped the old Duke put down his trouser legs.

"My grandfather remembered it." The old Duke smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. "We Ruoer is a little miracle doctor."

"The little genius doctor will come to give you an injection tomorrow." Mingruo packed up his medical bag, "I bought the snacks from Jixiangzhai. Do my grandfather want to try it?"
Chapter completed!