Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

Lin Yuan chuckled and said, "About that wall you mentioned earlier, just open it up. I’ll string some Glazed Beads into a curtain to hang there."

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"Glazed Bead curtains? That’s a brilliant idea!"

Head Liang immediately laughed, his face radiant with excitement: "But it’s tough to get Glaze!"

He had been working in the Capital city for many years, seen all sorts of fine things, and naturally understood the wonders of Glaze. He also knew that finding it in Dayong nowadays was extremely difficult, let alone using it for curtains.

There’s a room on the third floor of Dong Tian made entirely of Glaze that had become a sensation after several months of promotion, now a hot pursuit by all the handsome young men and beautiful women of the Capital city.

Merely spending a little time in that room was enough for them to boast about it for a long while among their friends in the Capital city.

Sadly, this room was only opened once a month, and it was said to be booked until the latter half of next year.

However, as coveted as this room was, the price was not very high, making it even more attractive to many.

With that Glaze room in place, Shopkeeper Liu knew that Lin Yuan must have a way to acquire the required Glaze.