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Chapter 257: Know What Is An Empty Glove White Wolf?

Such a huge hot pot city.

In terms of area, it is a few more laps than the previous hotpot city that was destroyed by Liu Zhiyuan and Tai Zhengyuan...

The crowds are buzzing now.

Even the hall was filled with tables and chairs, and even a few small stools and a small square table in the corner. Bei Xuanwu Mansion was originally a gathering place for warriors and students, revealing some high quality, but now, in this wide but crowded hot pot restaurant, the rolling red oil instantly brought this so-called high quality to the world, adding a bit of fireworks.

Some people kept covering their stomachs and leaving with satisfaction.

Some people kept coming in, and some even held a license plate in their hands... According to Xu Lingjun's guess, it may be because the hot pot city is too close to the dormitory, so when business starts, the fragrance of hot pot permeates the entire dormitory.

How could those who have worked hard and exhausted for a day endure falling asleep under this fragrance?

So I came over while scolding, but found that there was no seat. So after getting the license plate, I went back to the dormitory and waited for their notification to contact me before coming over when there was a space.

Lying in bed, queuing up to eat hot pot...

It's also a kind of enjoyment?

The wallet hurts a little.

When Xu Lingjun and the others came over, they were hitting Wang Tiancheng standing in the hall with a smile on their faces and arranged guests... from time to time, they scolded the staff and signaled them to clean up quickly. Didn't they see that the people behind were queuing too long?

Even if they were scolded, the staff were full of smiles. Needless to say, Dad Wang knew that if he wanted to run, he had to give the horse grass, so the grass was definitely given enough. What's wrong with scolding? As long as you give enough money, you are my father!

Can you not listen to your father’s words?

Hearing, he saw Xu Lingjun appear.

Wang Tiancheng laughed and ran over, laughing and said, "How is it, your father Wang is smart in business. You said that the hot pot restaurant is not open, and that it is too far from the dormitory, so I drove the hot pot directly to the dormitory... The business is really booming. What do you think of this location? If it is not suitable, let's change it."

Xu Lingjun said in surprise: "Switch?"

"Of course, the entire street near the dormitory is ours."

Wang Tiancheng smiled and said, "They gave me the right of first refusal and received a 30% discount. The hints were almost explicit on my face. Can I be polite to them? Just take them all down... It just so happened that I calculated the accounts in my hand. The money from selling air conditioners was used to buy this street, which was barely enough for the down payment. However, the business in the hot pot city is so hot now, and with the rent in other places, there is still a lot of surplus after paying off the loan every month."

He said proudly: "Abstract, I made a street without spending my own money. I have arranged it. From now on, this street will be called Junjie. In addition to the rented part of the store here, I plan to open the remaining stores for beef tendon noodles, tofu brain, rolled buns, fish balls and fried skewers, and Baiji Roujiamo..."

I heard a big stick of delicious food like crosstalk. Guo Zheng touched her mouth greedily and found that they were all what she liked to eat...and wait...

He said in surprise: "Aren't these the snacks in the snack street in Qingzhou City? Uncle Wang, why are you moving them here? By the way... why don't there be snail powder..."

Wang Tiancheng glanced at Guo Zheng and explained: "Xiaojun doesn't like to eat snail powder."

Zong Xiaoping next to him suddenly covered his chest with his hands in pain, thinking that he had bought the whole street, and he wanted to move all the food your son likes to eat... Thinking of his father who deducted his pocket money, he instantly had the urge to change his father.

"Come on, you guys are here to eat hot pot too... It's a pity that there is no seat, but I've thought of it for a long time. My office is big enough, you can eat there, and there is a sofa inside. Xiaojun. After I leave, you can come if you want to come, and just place it if you don't want to come. Although the major shareholder here is you, I have already arranged it and don't need to worry too much at that time."

Wang Tiancheng pulled Xu Lingjun and walked in, laughing and said, "To be honest, I'm a little confused. I originally wanted to help you open two stores and take care of you nearby. But for some reason, it will develop into this way... Fortunately, it is developing in a good direction. Yes, I can't spend money even after all, so I've saved a lot of money."

He reminded: "By the way, you must not sell the meat of those monsters. The prices of whole and retail are different. If Mercedes-Benz is sold into parts, it can be three times the price of the car? At that time, I will ask the chef to slice the meat into a meat roll, one credit, two or three plates of meat, and then I promise to sell the meat of 100 credits to you for 300 credits. I will eat hot pot and increase my cultivation level. I am not afraid that these people will not be moved..."

"oh."

Xu Lingjun responded blankly.

I was already impressed by Wang Tiancheng's experience in doing business. Until he sat in a large office of 200 square meters, everyone was sitting on a luxurious sofa, looking at the rolling red oil soup base in front of him... I was a little confused...

Dad Wang seemed to know that as an elder, if he was there, those younger generations would definitely not be able to let go.

So I specially opened a few bottles of the best wine I collected from the cabinet.

Then he left yawning.

You should know that he can't stay in Beixuanwu Mansion for a long time, and his family is still so big that he is waiting for him... So these days he has been observing the store's business model here every day, just to improve a complete process, so that Xu Lingjun can collect money with peace of mind without worrying about it.

I was exhausted now, so I went home to rest while yawning.

While eating hot pot, Gu Xi suddenly became happy and smiled and said, "Xu Lingjun, I suddenly became full of confidence in you, and you suddenly became a landlord."

Xu Lingjun smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Don't mention any confidence, I'm still confused now."

"Eat, eat."

Xu Lingjun took the initiative to activate the chopsticks.

And at this time...

In the office of the mansion.

Liu Zhiyuan, who was so tired that he was so tired that he had just returned home.

He was really exhausted.

It was not just the old guy Zhou Qianmo who seemed to be planning something... The two were in the same camp before, but now the old guy has his grandson dead. Although his words are still normal, he always feels that he is looking for madness.

He has already started to think about it and must try his best to get in touch with him in the future.

Otherwise, if you are implicated by him, you will really be unable to find a place to cry.

There is also the street that was blown up by him and Tai Zhengyuan...

He really didn't expect that the street would have the surname Xu, and the other party gave it to them with the money they had just paid for the air conditioner. Although he knew that the other party must have had a lot of money in, using their money to buy their things made Liu Zhiyuan feel like he was being made to waste.

After listening to Wang Dalong's report, he was stunned for a while. He felt that it was not suitable, but there was no way to do it if it was not suitable. He smashed someone's store and now he renovated the heating, so he would definitely not be able to repair the original street immediately...

I could only cover my nose and admit it.

But I just got home.

He shrugged his nose and couldn't help asking his wife at home, "What's so fragrant?"

"Hotpot, you old guy finally did something."

Liu Zhiyuan's wife is not a warrior. She is old and has already gray hair. But perhaps because she married a good man, she does not look old except for her hair being a little gray, but instead looks elegant and luxurious. Even if she wears old clothes, she does not hide her charm...

She changed her shoes at the entrance and said, "I asked my sisters to have hot pot together. Well... I might come back later, so I don't have to wait for me."

"Your good sister is not that Tai Zhengyuan, right?"

The old wife gave Liu Zhiyuan a blank look and said, "I am already a decade old, so what else can I have to do? He is just my confidante. Don't think too much... It's rare that good sisters come here. Of course, I want to invite him to have a good meal, especially when I heard that he had a dead assistant, so I have to comfort him even more."

"I'll go too!"

No matter how tired you are, you can't be tired.

Liu Zhiyuan said, "Wait until I change my clothes."

The old wife reminded: "Change old clothes and save the smell. It will be troublesome for me to wash it for you."

"I know."

Liu Zhiyuan rushed into the bedroom quickly.
Chapter completed!
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