Minmin walked up and said disdainfully: "I am a woman, not a gentleman."

She turned her fingers and was full of threat.

What's wrong with kicking you? You are the one who kicks you!

Pei Fan quickly shut up, aunt, I can't afford to offend you.

"You can always explain why Madam Minmin kicked me!"

Guo Minmin clasped her arms and fists: "Why are you hesitating for helping you sell goods!"

"A big man, twisted Nini, makes people angry!"

It turned out that it was because of this incident. Fan Xian smiled: "It is of course the best to be able to cooperate, but I have to be careful of him and steal my secret recipe!"

"He said just now that the bosses selling soapcorns in Chang'an City all hate me to the core and want to beat me up!"

"If they were doing stealing under the banner of selling goods, wouldn't I have to pay for the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds!"

Guo Minmin frowned: "It's not that there is no such possibility!"

"What do you think you should do?"

Although Peijiadian's business is good, he is certainly willing to expand the sales of soap to Luoyang based on the principle of not making too much money and the bigger the business, and he is certainly willing to expand the sales of soap to Luoyang.

However, confidentiality is indeed the key point.

"Then we have to find Wei Ling to solve the problem."

"Look for him?"

Guo Minmin sneered: "He is in the eyes of money all day long, can he still help you with things?"

"You don't understand this."

Pei Fanxian was very good at inducing: "The more money you are, the more you can do things."

As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill, which shows that money has too much effect.

Is Wei Ling like this? As long as he gives enough money, he is willing to give anything...

Without further ado, Pei Fan immediately went out and went up the bridge. After walking a few steps, he met Wei Ling.

As long as you can make money, Wei Ling's enthusiasm for working is higher than anyone else.

"Okay, work harder!"

"Hurry up, go here and go to the shore!"

Wei Shicheng stood on the bridge, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted loudly.

It has unique momentum and unique style as a good city chief in the Tang Dynasty.

I don’t know where he found a group of boatmen and was placing the cruise ship in the release pond.

The cruise ship is not big. Pei Fan first mentioned last time that the cruise ship must have been borrowed from Qujiangchi.

"Wei Shicheng!"

"Why are you here?" In the hot weather, Wei Ling's face and sweat were covered in her head. When Pei Fanxian rushed over, he had an illusion.

Mr. Wei is about to turn back to justice.

After my education by Lao Pei, a bad guy like Wei Ling can abandon evil and do good. Lao Pei has indeed made great achievements.

"Pei Lang, how about it? How much money did you make today?" Wei Ling wiped his sweat and poured a basin of cold water.

Pei Fanxian's smile froze.

this……

It turns out that dogs can’t change their shit, and money fans always love money!

"Wei Shicheng, it was not opened today, soap is out of stock!"

"It's out of stock!" Wei Ling looked at him in disbelief. Is this kid stupid?

"How can you not be able to supply goods when opening a store? Fan Xian, this is your responsibility."

After the two got off the bridge, Wei Ling worked hard for a long time, then pulled Pei Fan into Baofeng Tower first.

As soon as he sat down, he untied his official uniform and relaxed quickly.

Judging from his appearance, I don’t know that he thought he was the boss who took the overall situation.

"This is of course my responsibility, but it is also because the customers are too enthusiastic and the supply is in short supply."

"Does so many people buy it?" Wei Ling took a breath. He was busy setting up a release pond in the past two days, but he didn't go to the store to check it.

"Of course, I'll lie to you what to do."

Pei Fanxian had no interest in drinking tea and focused on eating vegetables.

Wei Ling also picked up a few chopsticks and was in a good mood.

"Then at the end of the month, we have to share the money first."

Money, money, and three and a half sentences cannot be separated from this word. Pei Fanxian was so disappointed. This Wei Shicheng, his limitations are here.

It is useless and rotten wood cannot be carved!

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."

"However, there are more important things now, and we need help from the city chief."

Wei Ling was very happy. As long as the money was in place, everything else would be easy to discuss except for asking him to go to Dali Temple to catch people.

Pei Fanxian said Boss Chen’s suggestion, and Wei Ling was immediately overjoyed.

"I've said a long time ago that we want to sell soap to Luoyang and to Jiangnan, but you don't believe it."

When Pei Fanxian said these two words from his mouth, he felt awkward in his ears. It turns out that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Lao Wei's face is much thicker than his.

"What do you always think of me?" Wei Ling touched his old face, there was no Mi Li!

"I was attracted by the city chief Qiyu's majestic temperament, and I was stunned for no reason."

Wei Ling: "..."

Someone else said this, but it was a bit credible. He spitted it out of Pei Fanxian's mouth, and he really didn't believe it.

After joking, Pei Fan first expressed his true purpose.

"Wei Shicheng, help me find ten apprentices, I want to increase the output."

"What is the output?" Wei Ling roughly understood what he meant, and it felt very strange.

Pei Fanxian smiled heartily: "Wei Shicheng doesn't need to go into it, he just wants to make more soap."

"This is no problem. I promise that the people I find for you are the smartest and most diligent!"

Wei Ling only had money in his eyes, and he didn't care so much about other things except money.

Pei Fan first ate and drank enough, then wiped his mouth and wanted to leave.

But unexpectedly, Wei Ling ran faster than him.

Tsk tsk...

Mr. Wei is this...a rabbit?

The legs and feet are really quick.

Pei Fanxian was so happy that there were still a lot of good dishes left. He slowly packed the bag and ate several more bites.

Carrying his bag, he came down from the second floor.

At first glance, he saw the boss's smile on his face, and he quickly came up to meet him. Pei Fanxian smiled and said, "Boss, your food is really amazing!"

"It smells so good!" He patted his belly to show that it was really good.

The boss rubbed his hands and was very excited: "The man in the slope feels good, that is the honor of our store."

"The boss is too humble. Isn't it clear that your business here is so good?"

In Baofeng Building, it wasn't even time to eat, but the first floor lobby was full of guests, and there were guests in front of every table.

There are often new customers coming in outside the door. Some of them paid a lot of money and went to the second floor elegant hall, while others were short of money. Facing the full table, they shook their heads helplessly.

Pei Fan first stepped forward and was about to walk out of the store.

The boss is worried, why is this person unconscious?

"The man on the slope stays!"

Pei Fan narrowed his eyes. Why did this old man look so sad? How could I offend him?

"What's up?"

The boss stammered, hoping that Pei Fan would remember this matter by himself and let him speak by himself. It was really... difficult!

"The man on the slope, the meal money has not been paid yet!"

"What!"

"No money was given?"

Mr. Wei is stingy!

You actually dare to insult me!

He settled the account angrily. The boss was very kind and told him specifically that the table of wine placed in Pei's mansion was really the account that Old Wei had settled.

For this matter, Lao Wei even left his jar of good wine and refused to suffer any loss.
Chapter completed!