Chapter 998: Chapter 998: Catering

The idol in the church is very strange. It doesn't look like a humanoid idol of Eastern God, but a weird rune. If it weren't for the continuous power of faith pouring into the statue, Aslan wouldn't be sure about the weird rune. It is the idol.

After praying for a while, he got up slowly, walked towards the altar, stood in front of the offering box, took out 50 si in cash, and put it in devoutly.

This made the bishop and pastor who were on duty today looked over, their eyes became friendly, and they remembered his appearance.

After finishing all this, Aslan nodded slightly to several priests, turned around and walked towards the exit along the aisle.

After leaving the large prayer hall, he walked towards the gate amidst the exquisite murals and the light penetrating the stained glass on the high place.

Arturia whispered: "Fifty cents in one breath, isn't it that you are almost exhausted to death by the magic tricks you use to make money?"

Aslan said with a wry smile: "Yes! Recently, the expenses are a bit high, and we must find some stable income. The Thorn Street finally became a mess. It seems that we need to send people to sit in the town."

Artoria nodded in agreement.

"Do you want me to go there myself?"

Aslan shook his head.

"It's such a small matter that you don't need to do it yourself."

"Let it be handled by Master."

Aslan said casually.

Arturia nodded.

Back at No. 77 Tulip Street, Aslan handed over the management task of Thorn Street to Master, which flattered Master.

"Tell me what kind of business the Thorn Street is mainly engaged in?"

Aslan sat on the sofa, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and said calmly.

Arturia is practicing swordsmanship in the back garden, which is also integrated into her bones. She feels very uncomfortable every day if she does not swing the sword for two hours. A few days ago, she forced herself not to practice in order not to attract attention.

After Manster said that in the main city of Chester, almost all the upper class are professionals, Artoria no longer restrained herself, and practicing for two hours a day was an essential exercise.

Nuomili was much more straightforward, directly training four slaves, and one of the female slaves was focused on training by her.

"Yes, Master!"

Master has already understood why his master is a strict wife. With the wives of the two powerful professionals, there is no problem with strict wife management.

"The main business of Thorn Street is the protection fees for prostitutes and pickpockets." When Mister mentioned pickpockets, his tone dropped a few decibels instantly.

Obviously, this protection fee will affect the integration of Amuro's freshmen into Chester's high society.

"Get rid of the pickpockets, and formalize and systematize the prostitutes, just like the Milik Hall on Imt Street."

Aslan knocked on the table and said.

Millik's Hall in Imt Street was the largest brothel in the main city of Chester.

Manster nodded quickly.

"Is there a map of Thorn Street?" Aslan asked suddenly.

Master unhurriedly took out the map.

It was a sketched map, which he drew in two days and one night, and many of the places were visited by him himself.

Looking at the detailed map in front of him, Aslan nodded in satisfaction.

"What do you think about opening a food processing factory in our city?" Aslan quickly made a decision.

"What food processing factory?" Master asked very unexpectedly.

Food is not in short supply in the Central Plains. In the Central Plains, few people will go hungry. The only difference in food between the poor and the rich is the difference in exquisite taste and the amount of meat.

"Assembly line catering, food processing factories are responsible for producing food fast food bags, and then go to other blocks to open several restaurants."

Aslan thought of the fast-growing chain restaurants.

There is no need for a kitchen, and as long as the fast food package is used, hundreds or even thousands of takeaways can be sold a day.

Master blinked, apparently still not understanding the meaning of Aslan's words.

"Master, excuse my ignorance, what is an assembly line? What is a fast food bag?"

"The assembly line is an industrial production method, which means that each production unit only focuses on a certain segment of work to improve work efficiency and output."

"The fast food bag is to prepare the food in advance, and when it is time to serve the meal, it can be served after a little heating."

After Aslan finished speaking, Mister's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Aslan meant.

"Master, is the production of fast food bags too troublesome? After all, the daily food of many common people is black bread and thick soup. These two foods are meant to be light and fast."

Manster said politely.

The meaning is simple, this business is not good for ordinary people, and fast food is not decent for middle-class people.

Aslan talked more and more excited.

"The fast food bags I produce need to be complete in color, flavor and taste, not the so-called fast food in restaurants outside. I also want to open a hot pot restaurant."

"Hot pot restaurant?" Mister was completely messed up.

What is hot pot?

No matter which restaurant has the most restaurants in the 21st century, there are the most hot pot restaurants and barbecue restaurants. There is no other reason. These two restaurants do not need a chef. As long as the ingredients and the bottom of the pot are prepared, the taste can be consistent. Scope promotion.

"In short, you build a factory for me first, and then open a restaurant in the Thorn Street, which is called Jiawei Fast Food Restaurant."

Aslan didn't bother to explain to Master, and gave orders directly.

Master half-knowledgeed and wrote down all the things Aslan said in a small notebook, and then went back to make arrangements.

Then he returned to the puppet in Mellow City and asked the research and development department to design a simple production line for fast food bags. It doesn't need to be fully mechanized. He can completely artificialize it, as long as the taste of the food remains unchanged.

Lancelot, who received this order, immediately understood that His Majesty had established a firm foothold in the Central Plains, and asked someone to arrange it without saying a word. past.

Aslan has gained a firm foothold in the central plain, so he is sure to open up the situation in the central plain.

The next day, at No. 77, Tulip Block, in the mansion of Amuro Ray Cremon.

In the hall where hundreds of guests could dance, Aslan was dancing with a lady in her thirties.

This is the etiquette teacher Munster has found, called Helen Navitt.

Helen is a woman whose facial features are only above average, but she is very temperamental, and her every move is full of charm.

According to Munster, she was born in a viscount family and received a good education since she was a child. Later, she entered the palace as a female officer until she got married.

Because the family has been in decline, and her husband's financial situation is also average, she has to go out to work to increase income for a decent life, and become a tutor in etiquette.

After several years of hard work, this lady, who also has a small reputation in Chester, often goes to different noble or rich families to teach their children.