The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Now she had money. She didn't have to be stingy with the renovations. This was great. If she couldn't get the money, she would have to take risks again.

Mo Rao found the best carpenter in town.

The carpenters all had decades of experience in this craft, even though the objects she wanted to make were incomprehensible to the masters.

But there is no problem if we make it according to the dimensions on the drawing.

The carpenter made one set according to Mo Rao's requirements. Once he was sure there were no problems, he continued with the next set.

In the lobby on the first floor, all the tables, chairs, and benches were made into rectangular shapes of moderate size, each able to accommodate two people.

The chair is made in the style of a sofa, and it feels soft when people sit on it.

A dining table can seat 4 people.

In the private room upstairs, above the large round table, Mo Rao had added a small, swivel round table. This way, guests didn't have to stand up to pick up their food. It was incredibly convenient.

There are private rooms that can seat ten people, and there are also private rooms that can seat twenty people.

Each chair is cushioned, so people won't feel it's too hard when they sit on it.

A space was directly opened up in the hall upstairs to serve as a wedding banquet hall.

The shop was being renovated that day, and suddenly more than a dozen people showed up outside.

At first, everyone thought they were here to cause trouble. But after listening carefully to their purpose, they realized that they were actually the cooks and waiters of the former Xiangyun Restaurant.

When Mo Rao heard this, she immediately had them all brought in.

I heard you all used to work at Xiangyun Restaurant. Mo Rao asked straight to the point.

"Yes, boss," Yao Datian said, taking the lead.

Who are the people in charge of the kitchen here?

Yao Datian, Qi Quan, Ma Xiaozhuang, Li Er, Li San and other five people stood up directly.

Yao Datian was the only one who was slightly older. The others were in their twenties or thirties. They all looked respectable and didn't seem like the type to be cunning or dishonest.

Who are the waiters in the hall? Mo Rao asked.

At this moment, five young men emerged from the crowd. They were all about fourteen or fifteen years old. Some of them looked somewhat similar to the previous ones. Even if they were not from the same family, they should have some blood relationship.

After Mo Rao asked, it turned out that several of them were from the same family.

The wife works as a waiter in the restaurant, the son as a waiter. The father is a cook. It's true that the best things are kept within the family. When there's a vacancy, the first thing they do is introduce their own family members. Fortunately, they all seem to be honest and hardworking.

There were five women working there. They seemed to be efficient and efficient, and as long as they worked diligently and didn't affect the hotel's business, it would be fine.

Mo Rao had a rough understanding of these people's family situations and home addresses.

Most people originally lived in the town with their wives and children, renting houses.

The restaurant closed down. These people lost their source of income and returned to their hometowns with their wives and children.

Mo Rao looked at these people and said solemnly: "Let me be frank. I don't accept sneaky people here. If I find out that any of you do anything that harms the restaurant, don't blame me for letting you pack up and leave."

As for salary, it will still be based on the standard of your previous restaurant.

We will also give you dividends every year based on the restaurant's business.

Don't worry, boss, we will definitely do our job well.

In the coming time, we will not only train these people but also launch a new menu.

Mo Rao had to do all the big and small things in the restaurant herself.

Although Mo's mother and others would often come to help with the work.

But it was just work. She still had to make the decisions about the store.

In order to achieve financial freedom, you can only use your little brain as much as possible.

I feel like I'm busy like a top every day.

I finally decided to take a day off today, but someone ruined my plan.

She had often seen Wang sneaking around her house these past few days. Since she was so busy, she hadn't bothered to pay attention to Wang. Unexpectedly, she saw this person follow her to the restaurant and was about to enter the teahouse across the street.

Mo Rao planned to follow quietly, wanting to see what Wang was planning.

Wang sat down at a table by the window on the second floor and ordered a pot of tea.

Mo Rao found a table not far from her and sat down. She observed Wang's every move and saw Wang looking across the window.

Following her gaze, Mo Rao looked over. Her eyes were fixed on the opposite side, which was the Xiangyun Restaurant. The entrance was blocked by red silk. In fact, she couldn't see what was inside.

Mo Rao's family often went to town. Mo Ertai noticed something was amiss and asked Wang to keep a close eye on Mo Lao Da's family.

This is why Wang was stalking in the teahouse.

This second wife's family is really as disgusting as rats in the gutter. I finally got a break today. I am still disgusted by this second wife's family?

The table she sat at was only a few steps away from Wang. She hadn't expected that this idiot hadn't noticed her at such a close distance. He was truly foolish, to follow someone like that.

Since she was already here, she naturally had to enjoy herself, so Mo Rao ordered a pot of tea and a plate of sunflower seeds. She drank the tea and ate the sunflower seeds leisurely.

When the storyteller downstairs gets to the exciting part, the audience will give him warm applause. It is very lively.

Although the storyteller downstairs was telling a wonderful story, he failed to attract Mo Rao.

What attracted Mo Rao was not the storyteller downstairs, but the foreign businessman at the next table.

Did you hear that?

Heard something.

It's Prince Ye! Don't you know about such a big thing?

Come on, tell me, what's going on? Didn't they say that Prince Ye has been used as a male prostitute?

I can tell you're ill-informed. This Prince Ye is quite capable, having entered a brothel. He was even able to find a blood ganoderma for the prince. I heard he got a blood ganoderma a while ago, and he ordered his men to deliver it to Concubine Yao without stopping.

With the blood Ganoderma lucidum, the little prince's illness was cured.

Originally, the royal family had a blood ganoderma. It was said that the emperor had bought it from another country's ruler for a fortune. One plant cost 10 taels of gold. It was a whopping price.

It is said that this blood ganoderma is a rare commodity, originally intended to be a life-saving medicine for the young prince. Unfortunately, it was accidentally eaten by the queen.

This blood ganoderma is so expensive. Our prince has already been forced into prostitution, where does he get so much money to buy it?

That's a good question. The Emperor asked the same question. Guess what the result was?

what's going on?

This blood ganoderma belonged to a girl, who sold it to him for five hundred taels.

Is this woman stupid? Why would she sell it to the prince at such a low price?

Don't spread this gossip around, it's said to be the money he earned from selling his body.

What do you mean? This girl spent 10 taels of gold to sleep with a prince. The merchant was shocked and his eyes widened.

Hush, keep your voice down. Are you afraid others can't hear you?

Although the voice was low, Mo Rao could still hear it clearly.

The businessman lowered his voice and said: This woman is really bold. She even dares to sleep with the prince.

Isn't she afraid that someone will take her life if he gains power one day?

Didn't the prince say so? She paid the money to sell her body. This matter has been laid out in the open. It must be over.

Mo Rao's head was buzzing. She knew about the Blood Ganoderma.

In later generations, blood Ganoderma lucidum was artificially cultivated.

It is truly rare in this era.

But she never expected that the price of this blood ganoderma would be sold for 10 taels, and it was gold.

He even sold his body for silver. He was worth 10 taels of gold. Giving him five taels was already a huge honor. A young prostitute was worth taels of gold, why wouldn't he be so proud?

Her blood Ganoderma lucidum was only sold for 500 taels.

This bastard actually lied to her. If it weren't for this bastard, she might have achieved financial freedom by now. Why would she need to be like this now? Working like crazy, getting up early and going to bed late. Her heart aches, her liver aches, her whole body aches...