The Princess of Northern Land

Speaking of this, Lin Ziyin really had no intention of hiding anything.

"Amitabha, the poor monk admires the benefactor's wisdom and wisdom. However, the poor monk cannot make the decision on such a big matter as the private kitchen. Please wait for a while and let the two benefactors consult the abbot before making a decision." Master Huilian explain.

"Okay." Lin Ziyin nodded.

After Huilian left, a young novice in the temple served them fragrant tea and then retreated.

"Sister, do you really have a thousand menus in your hand?" Lin Changshu asked her worriedly without anyone else present.

"Of course, brother, don't worry." Lin Ziyin nodded and gave him a comforting look.

"That's good." Lin Changshu breathed a sigh of relief and did not ask further.

Master Huilian went out for a while before returning. Five or six masters came with him, one of whom was Master Huizhen, whom the Lin brothers and sisters knew.

"The donor gave the benefit to Ding'an Temple, but are there any other conditions?" The abbot looked at her with blazing eyes.

"I only provide the menu and help train the staff, but the house and the cook must be provided by someone from the temple." Lin Ziyin put forward the conditions.

Of course there is no such thing as a free lunch!

After listening to her words, several great monks looked at each other, but only Huilian spoke. "We will pay for the person and the house, but the interest offered by the girl seems to be a little less."

"Master only sees the bright side. Have you ever thought about other business opportunities brought by private kitchens?" Lin Ziyin said with a smile. There was no displeasure, but there was an argument, which meant that business matters were settled. "If the private kitchen is well cooked, it will definitely bring more pilgrims to the temple. With so many pilgrims coming out, don't they need accommodation, food, or even a visit to the temple? The open space on the left side of the temple is empty. It is better to use this to build a row of houses and use it as a shop selling private dishes and an inn. Of course, the money in the inn belongs to you all."

Master Huilian was blocked by her and had nothing to say. Yes, pilgrims cannot enter empty-handed when entering a temple.

"If possible, the masters can also build a few more small shops to sell incense candles. As for how to make incense candles, of course the masters themselves have to find someone to cooperate." Lin Ziyin said with a smile.

Master Huilian's eyes lit up. Yes, if you follow Lin Ziyin's instructions, you won't have to worry about the temple's expenses for a whole year, and you can improve the food for the monks in the temple. Especially the monks in the temple need money to replenish their physical strength.

"If the master agrees, I suggest that the master who built the house for my family do it. He can put a fire wall in the room, so that all the rooms will be warm even in winter." Lin Ziyin After observing everyone's expressions, I naturally added another sentence.

"Is the room all warm?" Master Huilian felt happy again.

"Yes, it's warm." Lin Ziyin nodded.

"Brother Abbot, do you think?" Master Huilian was completely convinced by Lin Ziyin, but he could not make the decision on this matter alone. So he looked at the abbot with a hot face, waiting for him to make the final decision.

"Amitabha, leave this matter to Huilian and Huiguang." The abbot made the final decision with his hands clasped together.

"In this case, I want to make a contract with the masters tomorrow, and leave Prince Ling's side to the masters." Lin Ziyin said.

"Amitabha," the abbot replied, "Huiming, please go to Prince Ling's Mansion."

"Yes, abbot." Monk Huiming agreed.

After the abbot left, Lin Ziyin and the remaining monks discussed the specific details and regulations before leaving Ding'an Temple with Lin Changshu.

Until he walked out of the market, Lin Changshu was still a little confused. He never expected that what he thought was impossible would be accomplished easily by Lin Ziyin.