Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Chapter 678: Open hot pot restaurant

When Feng Yingming saw his formation, he probably wanted to build a fence.

"Do you need me to find someone to help?"

"If Chief Feng asks someone to help, I don't know how much labor will be charged?" Lu Jingxuan raised his head and looked at him.

There should be many people under Feng Yingming who worked for him. I am afraid that the labor fee is not low.

"A thousand zombie beads, I'll make a good wall for you." Feng Yingming looked at the site in front of him, and it was actually fast to clean it up. The key was to see whether Lu Jingxuan was willing to pay.

There are not many zombie beads, Lu Jingxuan nodded slightly, "That's it, the wall I want is at least one meter high. The floor inside must be ten centimeters higher than the outside."

"That's okay." Feng Yingming glanced at the people behind. In fact, not only their car came under the sled, but Feng Yingming's personnel were also on it.

Seeing Feng Yingming greet them, the abilities behind them immediately went forward.

He took the iron plate in Lu Jingxuan's hand and began to enclose the area

In fact, it is very easy to make a wall, after all, this is Antarctica.

If you use water and cotton, and the temperature is low, you can directly make an ice wall.

It took almost half an hour for Feng Yingming's people to do everything.

A rectangular wall leaves nearly three meters of space as a place to walk.

Feng Yingming looked at the wall in front of him and turned his head to look at Lu Jingxuan, "Satisfied."

"Yes, we are here for the rest." Lu Jingxuan glanced around. The thickness of the wall was about 24 cm, which fully met his standards.

Feng Yingming took the bag containing the zombie beads from Lu Jingxuan. A thousand zombie beads were really bad, but he believed that Lu Jingxuan would not lie to him.

Lu Jingxuan walked into the wall, took out an RV from the space, leaned against the corner, and then took out a lot of tables and chairs from the space and placed it inside the wall.

The people around were originally curious about Lu Jingxuan's appearance as a local tyrant, but after seeing him actually take out the table and chair, he suddenly didn't understand what he was going to do.

Until the strong taste of chicken soup and other flavors came from the car.

Feng Yingming couldn't help sniffing at the smell of chicken soup.

Damn, it smells so good.

I haven't smelled the chicken soup for a long time.

Looking at Lu Jingxuan's appearance, does he really want to open a restaurant here?

"Clean soup hot pot buffet, one serving of 1,000 zombie beads, one serving of beef slices, two servings of green vegetables, two servings of rice, and one fruit platter, first come first served, not waiting."

After Lu Jingxuan got everything ready, he walked out and shouted at everyone.

Feng Yingming was completely stunned by what he said.

Hot pot buffet?

Holding the grass, what's the joke?

They came here to open a hot pot self-service restaurant?

In fact, it's no wonder that Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu want to open this hot pot self-service restaurant, who let them have more food in the space.

The hot pot self-service project has also started in the crystal base.

However, there are too few people inside the crystal base, and currently only a few hot pots are sold.

"Wait, Mr. Lu, your hot pot restaurant says it's good for self-help. That's how you do self-help?" Feng Yingming felt that a portion of beef must not be much, plus the vegetables, it is even less pitiful.

"What do you mean by the chief officer?" Lu Jingxuan looked at Feng Yingming and was obviously moved.

"How about half price for three days after opening?" Feng Yingming smelled the smell, saying that more heart beats more heart beats.

"Half price?" Lu Jingxuan glanced at the onlookers outside.

It seems that many people are watching them.

Reminiscing about their purpose of coming here, Lu Jingxuan pretended to hesitate for a while and then said, "Well, for the sake of Chief Feng, we open for three days and half price, plus two side dishes."

Feng Yingming was extremely satisfied when he heard this.

Greeting the brothers who had helped before, Feng Yingming and several people took up positions close to the RV.

"Mr. Lu, there are two thousand zombie beads here. We want four hot pots, but only two soup bases are enough. Can the other two soup bases be replaced with other things." Feng Yingming changed a good calculation.

In fact, two clear soups are of no use to them at all, and it would be best if they could change the food.

"Let's do that, I'll replace two portions of clear soup with one portion of green vegetables." Lu Jingxuan didn't want to compromise with them.

It was a pity Feng Yingming heard this, but the vegetables that could be exchanged for a serving were also good.

"Let's do it then." Feng Yingming looked at the people in front of him, and estimated that the food for two thousand zombie beads was not enough for them.

The two-served hot pot is a relatively primitive hot pot. The copper hot pot uses charcoal as fuel. The hot pot is put in the cooked broth, plus a few green onions, tomatoes, and dried shrimps. It has a fresh taste. .

Feng Yingming smelled the taste, feeling that this was the best time he had eaten since the end of the world.

When Lu Jingxuan wanted to greet others, he could only serve the hot pot first, and Feng Yingming went to the window sill of the RV to fetch the rest after Song Fengfu was ready.

The cut beef slices were rolled up, thinly sliced, there were ten slices in total, and they were placed on a plate.

A total of four servings plus eight servings of green vegetables and eight servings of rice, the four servings of fruit platter looks a bit too much.

It seems that tomorrow we will get a few service personnel in the crystal base so that they can relax.

Otherwise, if you die, there will be no way for so many people to eat hot pot.

If it weren't for worrying about these people stealing things, it wouldn't be so troublesome.

Thinking of this, Song Fengfu simply wanted to let Lu Jingxuan set up a table outside the RV, put meat, greens, and fruit rice.

Anyway, there would be nothing to watch with him.

Just do it.

Song Fengfu didn't know that the entire Bingcheng base was almost on fire, and there were more and more people queuing to eat hot pot.

And the position inside the wall is not enough.

When Feng Yingming was just thinking about the enjoyment of having such a hot pot meal in Antarctica, the seafood on the table instantly attracted his attention.

"Mr. Lu, why don't you bring it out sooner if you have seafood?"

"Seafood needs a single order." Lu Jingxuan smiled.

"A la carte? How many zombie beads do you need?" Feng Yingming looked at the shrimps and crabs. There were only ten shrimps in a plate, but the price was unknown.

"One hundred and sixty zombie beads in a plate." Lu Jingxuan opened his mouth, Feng Yingming swallowed, "Come on three plates."

"Chief Feng is such a big hand." When Lu Jingxuan heard Feng Yingming's words, he gave him three reels.

"I haven't enjoyed it this way for a long time, Mr. Lu, it won't be long before I see that you can become a local tyrant here." Feng Yingming took out the zombie bead and it didn't hurt at all.

Others only felt this toothache when they saw him look like a tyrant.

Because Feng Yingming is one of the principals of Bingcheng, there is no shortage of this zombie bead on hand.