call!

Exhaling a breath, Wang Zhong opened his eyes and looked at the familiar environment with a smile on his face.

In the copy of "The Long World", Wang Zhong only stayed until the turn of the century. After Jishantang's business stabilized completely, he chose to return.

As for Jishan Hall, which was completely on the right track, Wang Zhong finally handed it over to Shen Mo.

Compared with Wang Yang, Fu Weijun and others, Mo Shen is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate to take charge of Jishantang. Every year, 20% of the total profit of Jishantang will be distributed to a group of chefs headed by Master Zhu, and 10%

As a reward, in addition to giving year-end bonuses to all employees, the money will be used to reward employees with outstanding performance.

Another 30% of this profit will be used for charity, including orphanages, funding for students from poor families to go to school, etc.

The remaining 10% will be distributed to Huang Liru and Wang Xiang's family in the form of dividends every year.

In the end, Mo Sheng did not become a doctor. After graduation, he officially joined Jishan Hall as the big boss and general manager.

Under Wang Zhong's words and deeds, Fu Weijun and Sui Dong's cooking skills also improved day by day. Fu Weijun's talent in cooking was obviously far better than Sui Dong's. Before Wang Zhong left, he was almost ready to start cooking.

Sui Dong was not very talented in cooking, so he simply followed Wang Zhong to learn management. After Mo Mo took over Jishan Hall, Sui Dong became Mo Mo's right-hand man.

As for Wang Yang, he stayed there for two years and did not return to Hualin until the end of 1999.

Because I no longer went to Victoria part-time and focused on my studies, nothing happened as in the original drama. By getting to know Yin Hong, I naturally avoided being drugged by Yin Hong, being tainted by Hong Kong businessmen, and finally turning into a gangster and killing people.

He kept his name anonymous and used Yin Hong's identity to escape to a foreign country.

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With a thought, he summoned the system, and the virtual system panel appeared in front of Wang Zhong again.

【Copy Settlement······

Copy evaluation: A, the task is being settled, please wait...]

[Task reward: Main mission: 30 potential points, 30 skill points, 300 points.

Additional bonus: system space volume x2.

Is it to extract memories, shield emotions, and form a memory light ball?】

Faced with this choice again, this time Wang Zhong still did not hesitate and chose no again. Today, his mental attributes are ten times that of ordinary people. The experience of just two or three years is no longer harmful to Wang Zhong.

Moreover, the experience experienced personally is completely different from the memory seen from the copy's memory light ball.

[Host: Wang Zhong

Yangshou:26/60

Status: strong

Body:90~180

Strength:89~178

Speed:92~184

God:103

Skills: Slightly

Kung Fu: Breathing and breathing Qi (Level 6)

(Note: Kung Fu can consume skill points to improve)

Potential points: 30

Skill points: 150

System points: 1470

Memory ball:x4

System space x1 (512m3)]

"It's all the same bait, why do you keep catching fish and I can't catch it?" Wang Tao, the little boy, watched Wang Zhong put a three-pound small crucian carp into the fish guard again, and immediately became confused.

He shouted angrily.

Wang Zhong said with a smile while pulling the bait: "Fishing requires a calm mind. With your frizzy look, it would be strange if the guard exploded."

Wang Tao sighed and stared at the float through his lenses. The float trembled slightly and his hand was already on the fishing rod. When the float was pulled for the second time, Wang Tao's fishing rod also lifted up.

, looking at the bow-shaped fishing rod and feeling the flexible drag force, Wang Tao flew the fish out of the water and caught it in his hand.

"Not even a hit!"

It is a horse with a mouth about two fingers wide and has a slender body. It doesn't look big, but it is not light in weight.

Throwing the registered bait hook into the water again, Wang Tao suddenly said: "New Year's Day will be in a few days. Do you have any plans?"

"Arrangements? Arrangements for what?"

"How about we go into the city and have a cool time?" Wang Tao turned his head and looked at Wang Zhong with squinted eyes, his smile was more or less vulgar.

"Naughty?" Wang Zhong also turned to look at Wang Tao: "Why so cool?"

"Of course it's a one-stop service of foot washing, singing and massage!" Wang Tao said enthusiastically.

At 6:30 in the evening, after dinner, the two of them drove the Hongqi h9 that Wang Zhong bought all the way to the city. The driver was Wang Tao, and he parked the car in an underground garage in a familiar manner.

Then he took Wang Zhong and took the elevator directly from B1 to the third floor.

"Mr. Wang, you're here!" As soon as the two of them got out of the elevator, a woman in her early thirties, with heavy makeup and a uniform came up to her. She held Wang Tao's hand as soon as she came up. They were very close. They were obviously old acquaintances.

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Wang Zhong didn't think it was that surprising. After graduating, Wang Tao started doing business with his parents in his hometown. Although it was just a small business, he accumulated a lot of assets and many connections over time. Naturally, he had to maintain these relationships in daily life.

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What women like is nothing more than shopping, beauty, and traveling. Men are much simpler and more direct. They can wash their feet and sing, and then ask a few young and beautiful girls to accompany them, so that they can learn from these girls.

It's almost enough to feel Peng Bo's youthful vitality firsthand.

"Mr. Wang, this handsome guy looks very cool!"

"I grew up, and I used to work hard in the provincial capital. I just came back not long ago!" Wang Tao's hands had already climbed up the woman's relatively slender waist, and he whispered in the woman's ear: "Tell you quietly, I am

Fa Xiao is the real boss, just mentioned the red flag h9 last month!"

In the provincial capital, Wang Zhong's Hongqi h9 can only be said to be mid-range, not a luxury car. But in his hometown, a small third-tier city, it is already considered top-notch. That kind of luxury car worth over one million cannot be said to be a luxury car.

No, but they are rare.

As expected, the woman's eyes lit up as soon as Wang Tao's words came out. She immediately walked around to Wang Zhong's side, took Wang Zhong's hand, and couldn't help but press her body against Wang Zhong's body.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Wang Zhong doesn't like this kind of woman, he doesn't have any prejudice.

"My name is Xiaotong! What do you call me boss?" The woman breathed out like a blue, very charming.

"Wang Zhong!"

"It turns out to be Mr. Wang!"

"Both Mr. Wang, please come this way!" The woman who called herself Xiaotong led the two of them to a private room. Not long after the three of them sat down, several young girls with exquisite clothes and quite a bit of beauty pushed open the private room.

Enter the box through the door.

More than two hours later, Wang Zhong and Wang Tao, who smelled of makeup and alcohol, came out of the KTV and went straight to the fourth floor to wash their feet and get a massage. An hour and a half later, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

At half time, both of them were drunk, so naturally they couldn't drive anymore, so they parked the car in the garage, took a taxi, and went straight to the place where they had a late night snack.

Grilled fish, grilled skewers and white wine. It’s almost winter now. Ice beer is too harsh and tastes bad without ice. The two of them didn’t drink much, just one cup each. Just grilled fish and grilled beer.

Sip the skewers slowly in small bites.

While drinking and chatting, men of Wang Zhong's age gathered together to chat. The topics were either about women, gossip among friends, or reminiscing about the green years of their youth and making fun of each other's embarrassments.

Come out and have fun.

"Wang Zhong?"

The two were chatting with each other when suddenly a voice came from behind Wang Chong, "I said he looks just like you!" Along with the rich voice, a man with a beer belly, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and loose casual clothes said,

The man with tanned skin put his arm around Wang Zhong's shoulders and sat down directly next to Wang Zhong.

"Lao Yuan! Why are you here?" Brother Wang Chong was also surprised when he saw the person coming.

"Aren't you growing cigarettes in the countryside?"

"I just transferred to the city. When did you come back without saying a word?" Old Yuan's full name is Yuan Zhixiang. He is Wang Zhong's high school classmate. His hometown is in the county next to Wang Zhong's home. After graduating from college, he returned to his hometown and passed the entrance examination.

After entering the tobacco system, I helped him say hello, and then he was sent to the countryside to grow cigarettes, saying that it would allow Lao Yuan to get better training.

"Aren't I afraid of delaying Leader Yuan Da's business?" Wang Zhong said jokingly.

"Go, go!" Lao Yuan stretched out his hand to Wang Tao familiarly and said: "Yuan Zhixiang, Lao Wang's high school classmate, what do you call your brother?"

"Wang Tao is from the same village as Xiao Zhong!"

"Fat?" Yuan Zhixiang asked.

"Fa Xiao!"

"Just the two of you?" Yuan Zhixiang looked at Wang Zhong and Wang Tao and asked.

"What?" Wang Zhong looked at Yuan Zhixiang and asked.

Yuan Zhixiang pointed to a table of people who had just sat down not far away and said: "Let's join a table together, there are many people and it will be lively."

"Are you treating me to a treat?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Otherwise, why would I ask you to do this?" Lao Yuan and Wang Zhong were also very direct with each other.

Wang Zhong looked at Wang Tao and said, "How about we join a table?"

"Come on! There are so many people and it's so lively!" Wang Tao looked at the girls sitting at the table, his eyes shining brightly.

"Let's go!" Lao Yuan pulled Wang Zhong away.

"Let me introduce you to my high school classmate and best friend, Wang Zhong. This is his little Wang Tao."

Several people at the same table also introduced themselves one after another. The three girls were colleagues of Lao Yuan, and the remaining two men, one of whom was also a colleague of Lao Yuan, and the other came with that colleague.

The three girls all have pretty good looks. Of course, the prerequisite for good looks is the addition of exquisite makeup.

Lao Yuan was also very generous. With a wave of his hand, he ordered all the most popular dishes in this restaurant. He also ordered a dozen skewers and two large bottles of Luzhou Laojiao, which he also gave to several girls.

I ordered beer drinks and went out to eat barbecue. There was no one who didn’t drink. Several girls directly shouted that they didn’t want drinks and were served beer.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, although most of them just met for the first time, with Wang Zhong and Yuan Zhixiang, everyone looked a bit like those friends who talked about everything. They chatted very enthusiastically. After a late night snack, it was already late at night.

At one o'clock, Wang Zhong said goodbye to Lao Yuan and returned to the hotel with Wang Tao.

Early the next morning, Wang Chongzhu and some Wang Tao returned to the village. Unexpectedly, around noon, he received a call from Yuan Zhixiang.

"Old Wang, where are you?" Yuan Zhixiang's whistling voice came directly into his ears through the receiver.

Wang Zhong said directly: "What happened to my hometown in the countryside?"

Men who are true friends do not speak as politely as when they are with outsiders. They often call each other father and son in a joking manner.

"I came to the city for dinner at night. I know a delicious beef restaurant. I went there with a few friends last time. Let me tell you, their beef..." Yuan Zhixiang introduced it eloquently.

"Okay, okay, what time is it tonight so I can go there earlier!"

"Six o'clock! You pick me up first, and we'll go there together!"

In the evening, after talking to his elders, Wang Zhong drove out again, still driving the h9. He didn't mean to show off, it was just that the experience of the h9 was much more comfortable than that of the pickup truck.

"Damn it! You kid robbed a bank! Are you driving such a good car?" As high school classmates, we know each other well. Lao Yuan can barely be considered a second generation. Although he is just a small section chief, his family conditions are relatively poor.

Wang Zhongqiang was born in a rural area and his parents died young.

After Wang Zhong went to college, the two kept in touch. During the holidays, Wang Zhong would get together when he returned to his hometown. Although Lao Yuan didn't know everything about Wang Zhong's situation, he knew a little about it.

"Yeah, not only did he rob a bank, but he's also wanted. The reward seems to be several million. Report it quickly! Let's split it 50-50," Wang Zhong joked.

"If you confess, you will be lenient. If you resist, you will be lenient. Please tell the truth quickly!" Lao Yuan said in a threatening tone while fastening his seat belt.

"I won the lottery!" Wang Zhong continued to lie, but Yuan Zhixiang didn't buy it at all and continued to ask questions.

Wang Zhongcai told the truth: "I wrote two books, but they unexpectedly became popular. The royalties and royalties combined made me some money. I didn't have much money to spend, so I wanted to buy a high-end car to experience it."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hiss!" Yuan Zhixiang took a few breaths of cold air first, and then said: "To experience it, it would be great if you have this money to buy a house, and now the housing prices in the urban area are also

It’s not expensive, three thousand or four thousand per square meter. Even with decoration, the full payment is about the same as your car.”

Wang Zhongdao: "Forget it, I don't know if it's because I'm getting older and tired of the fast-paced life, but I still prefer living in the countryside."

Yuan Zhixiang originally wanted to say something, but then he thought about it. Wang Zhong's temperament has always been the calmest among them. He spent all his savings just to buy a car, which he couldn't even do.

Do it, let alone Wang Zhong.

"No, you have to pay for this meal today. I'm going to kill the local tyrants and kill the big ones!"

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New Year's Day arrived in a blink of an eye, and the uncle and his family returned to their hometown. The eldest sister also came back with her future brother-in-law. Wang Zhong cooked in person and prepared a whole table of dishes. The eldest sister and brother-in-law had already tasted Wang Zhong's food.

This is indeed the first time for my uncle and auntie to talk about craftsmanship. Although they have heard about it from their daughter, it was only when they actually tasted it that they realized that their daughter's description was not an exaggeration.

The uncle suggested: "Xiao Chong, with your skills, you won't have to worry about running out of business if you open a restaurant in the city."

Wang Zhong smiled slightly and said: "Thank you uncle for your advice, but I want to take a rest for the time being, at least wait until this year!"

"I support Xiao Zhong. It's almost the New Year. Let's wait until after the New Year!" The eldest sister also immediately stood up.

In the evening, Wang Zhong was sitting cross-legged at home meditating, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. His hometown is located in an inland mountainous area. Although expressways and high-speed rails have been successively connected, and the government has vigorously developed them in recent years, except for the slight improvement in tourism,

The rest of the industry remains as before.

When you go to the city to open a restaurant, you are too tired from working early in the morning, and you have to deal with all kinds of monsters and monsters. The various procedures are too troublesome, but it is different when you open a farmhouse in the village. First of all, the government supports and gives the green light to all aspects, so you don’t have to worry about it at all.

Running around worrying, secondly, if the farmhouse really starts to open and the business is good, it might be able to promote the economic development of the village.

Ding!

A familiar electronic sound suddenly sounded, Wang Zhong looked stern, and called up the system panel.

[Anchored copy world: "Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin"

Countdown to enter the dungeon: 14 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes and 54 seconds. Host, please be prepared. The main mission will be unlocked after entering the dungeon world.】

Do you know?

Now Wang Zhong was really surprised. Did you know that Wang Zhong has actually watched this drama? Compared with those braided dramas such as The Legend of Zhen Huan and The Conquest of the Progeny in Kowloon, Wang Zhong felt that this drama was produced by Noon Sunshine

Although the house fighting drama has many flaws, it is indeed a rare good drama.

However, from the first dungeon to the present, Wang Zhong has also gone through seven or eight dungeons, but most of them are period TV dramas, and even modern ones are pitiful. Except for "Ode to Joy 3", there is only one

"The Long Season" just ended.

The furthest one is "The Swordsman of Two Flags Town" whose exact date is unknown, but it should be roughly around the time of the Republic of China.

The world of Zhifu is, to be honest, an imaginary world. The background is similar to the Song Dynasty, but it is not exactly the Song Dynasty.
Chapter completed!