Simultaneous time travel starts from the flower age

Chapter 5: Zongwu Brother Wants to Open an Inn and the Month of Takeoff
Last night, I decided to go out for pork ribs and rice cakes on a whim. I was hoping I could run into Mr. Bao or Miss Wang, but I don’t know if I got the timeline mixed up, but I didn’t run into them either, and I didn’t get to eat the 6-cent pork ribs and rice cakes that I bought for Doomsday Brother.

Last night, Zhang Fan entered the abandoned city, hoping to share the delicacies of Shanghai's time-honored brands with two old brothers, but he only met the Zongwu brother.

I heard from him that after Brother Doomsday went back last time, he was very ruthless. He wore leather armor, carried a big sword, and went out to kill people. Then he killed everyone, collected some supplies and went back again. He finally cleared half a floor!
Zhang Fan felt that Brother Doomsday was fooling people, how could he not be aware of himself? He estimated that he would just push the sofa to block the corridor on his floor of the apartment tower, and then quietly use the big sword to bully the little zombies one by one.

That's for sure!
Anyway, he wouldn't dare put himself in that environment.

By the way, Brother Zongwu also said that he wanted to open an inn, actually it’s not an inn, he wanted to ask Zhang Fan for some goods as start-up capital, and Zhang Fan would definitely be willing.

He also knew the situation of Brother Zongwu, and used all the money he had saved to buy equipment for Brother Doomsday. He also used the last bit of his family savings to pay for a martial arts gym, and got a powerful Bull Demon Fist for everyone.

But in the end, nothing was decided. Moreover, Zhang Fan in the city needed to complete the primitive accumulation of capital as soon as possible. It was also difficult to decide on the goods. He was afraid that some of the things he made would be regarded as monsters and burned. It was hard to say.

The two of them brainstormed for a long time but couldn't come to a conclusion. They decided to think about it carefully next time when everyone was together. Anyway, opening an inn was a must!
Sure enough, no matter which world Zhang Fan is from, as long as he has the conditions, he wants to open a B&B or a restaurant.

The next day, Zhang Fan woke up and slapped his forehead. He forgot to ask Brother Zongwu if he had got any new secrets. But then he thought it was useless to ask, as his brother certainly didn't have the money to buy them. He had to work hard to learn more skills and promote poverty alleviation. Instead, he wanted to make the rich help the poor.
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Time passed in the blink of an eye. Over in the abandoned city, Zhang Fan gradually brought some glass cups and glass beads to Brother Zongwu. The brother also opened an inn and finally got out of poverty. Brother Doomsday also rose because of Brother Zongwu's rise.

After Brother Zongwu became rich, he also bought some secret books and put them in the bookstore. At this age, if you want to join a sect, they basically won't accept you, so you can only buy some mainland stuff to make do. But even if you put them in the world of Urban Zhang Fan and Doomsday Zhang Fan, they are still better than many things, not to mention that Brother Zongwu spent 5 glass water cups in exchange for a book of internal energy "Tiger Roaring the Universe".

In addition to the sword technique that Brother Doomsday wanted, he also bought him a copy of "Zhanfeng Sword Technique", which is said to be a well-known sword technique in Yuzhou City. I heard that it was brought back by a captain who returned from the border. It is enough for Brother Doomsday to use.

If other people want to learn, they can go to the bookstore. Anyway, Brother Zongwu didn't learn it. He said that he couldn't learn too many things. He plans to specialize in boxing for now. The same goes for Zhang Fan from the city. Yes, he is definitely not afraid that his brain may know it but his body may not, or that he may get injured.

Everyone was finally able to feel the internal force, but perhaps because the world was different, although Zhang Fan in the city could feel hope, there was still no effect after practicing for more than half a month. Later, it was not until the elder brother Zongwu bought him a Qi-nourishing Pill that he could vaguely feel a few strands of internal force.

Although he is weaker than Brother Doomsday and Brother Zongwu, Zhang Fan can bend a steel pipe and crush a brick now. It's okay, he can wait until they have mastered their training before making contributions!
I just hope that Brother Xiuxian can come in soon and lead us all. There are too many beasts practicing now, they are either tigers or cows, and things will get better and better for everyone.
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Nearly half a month had passed in Zhang Fan's urban world. Although Zhang Fan had not intended to do it quietly, his reselling of treasury bonds was still discovered.

Mainly due to the high listing price of JA zone treasury bonds, Zhang Fan has been trading every day in the past two or three weeks, constantly buying treasury bonds from the Hefei sales department and then selling them at the Shanghai JA zone sales department. The money in his hand increased from 2 to 4, 2 to 88, 3 to 46, 4 to 1, 5 and then to 6.

The total amount of treasury bonds bought and sold has almost reached 60. A reporter from a newspaper in Hefei was squatting at the door of the bank and wanted to interview Zhang Fan. Fortunately, he did not escape, but with such a large transaction volume every day and so many people coming in and out of the Jing'an Branch, some people have begun to have ideas.

Just now, Zhang Fan, who had just sold goods at the Jing'an Sales Department, was invited to Xiao Lehui carrying a box.

You ask Zhang Fan if he is afraid. The answer is definitely no. Are you afraid of the powerful Bull Demon Fist with internal force as big as a casserole? Besides, the one who came to invite Zhang Fan was none other than Stamp Li.

"This is the famous President Fan. Nice to meet you today!"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw an old man holding a stick on the ground in one hand and a pipe in the other. His leather shoes were shiny, and he wore a small round hat and a colorful scarf on his head. Who else could it be but Commander Cai.

"Go upstairs! Let's talk upstairs, in the private room upstairs. Mr. Zhang, I'm treating you to dinner today!"

Stamp Li came in shortly after, and was in a hurry to go upstairs, obviously not wanting to talk downstairs. Who knows if there is someone who is equally well-informed who might come and intercept the deal? If they could reach an agreement today, it would be a big collaboration.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Li is going to bleed a lot today."

Stamp Li hurriedly said: "Hey, Mr. Zhang, please stop joking. It is my honor to invite such a big shot as Mr. Zhang. It is worth it no matter how much blood I spend. It's just a few days of work in vain."

Zhang Fan entered the private room and ordered the dishes he wanted without any hesitation. In fact, it was nothing special, just hot pot hot pot, just some meat and some dishes.

After Zhang Fan ordered the dishes, Stamp Li hurriedly handed the menu to the waiter and asked the waiter to serve the dishes as soon as possible.

"In just two weeks, Mr. Zhang has made over 10 yuan. It really makes us jealous!"

Commander Cai, who was sitting nearby, started talking as soon as the waiter left, but was interrupted by Zhang Fan before he could finish his words.

"If your heart is hot and your eyes are hot, your mind should be calm."

This sudden incident made Commander Cai and Stamp Li a little unsure. According to what Sister Hong at the counter and Mr. Huang at the door said, Zhang Fan was not like that.

The key is to look at Zhang Fan's eyes. There is no change and nothing can be seen. The shrewd Commander Cai is also a little unsure and looks at Stamp Li.

Stamp Li realized: "We have been paying attention to Mr. Zhang's matter from the beginning, and the sales department has also been reporting it recently."

"Well, what was transmitted?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Mr. Zhang trades tens of thousands of treasury bonds a day. Everyone sees this and is envious."

“I can now earn 1 a day”

Commander Cai couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and Li's eyes almost popped out. In fact, they both estimated that Zhang Fan should have made a lot of money recently, but they really didn't expect that he could make so much!
They are still many years away from the style they had in 92 and 93. They have money in their pockets, 200 or 300 a day, let alone 10000 a day. If it were someone else, they would slap him in the face and say, "You're kidding. You must have drunk too much!"

I never expected that I could earn so much money. I don't even know how to start asking for help.

Zhang Fan actually had no objection to Commander Cai and Stamp Li wanting to join forces, but it depended on how they would partner up, as this was a one-time deal.

"I treat everyone as my friends, otherwise I wouldn't have followed Stamp Li and come to Xiao Le Hui without even saving the money."

"I am sincere to everyone. Let's just be friends. I understand what you think, and I am willing to get rich together with you." Zhang Fan knocked on the table.

"Yes, yes, we must be good friends. Everyone in JA District knows that I, Stamp Li, come to you as a timely relief," Stamp Li said as he served Zhang Fan a bowl of soup.

"Do you know the most important thing about making friends?" Zhang Fan glanced at Commander Cai, and then at Stamp Li who was picking up some food.

Commander Cai asked: "What is the most important point? Mr. Zhang, why don't you tell your friends about it?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, just tell us straight," said Stamp Li, feeling very nervous, as he was afraid that such a profitable business would be ruined.

“It’s back to back.”

It was really that Zhang Fan gave people a sense of oppression that was a bit too strong. After all, he had internal strength and he always unconsciously revealed a sense of superiority, which made even the old man Li Stamp a bit unbearable.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang is right. As friends, we have to turn our backs to each other. Let's toast to Mr. Zhang," Commander Cai replied. He understood that this was an opportunity given by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry at the moment. After the dishes were served, the copper pot made a gurgling sound, and the aroma was so pleasant. He just casually asked about the current stock market and the prices in Shanghai.

Commander Cai understood, but Stamp Li did not. He did not hear it and kept picking up dishes in a hurry, as if the matter would be settled after the meal. He was anxious but did not ask any questions. He just listened to the two of them chatting.

"Okay, look at how anxious our General Manager Li is." Zhang Fan had noticed it a long time ago and deliberately ignored Stamp Li. Commander Cai also did it, but he didn't dare to mention it.

"I'll be frank. I have a notebook here," Zhang Fan said, and then he took out the price list of treasury bonds from various places that he had inquired about and looked up in the newspaper these days. "Here is the business we are cooperating on."

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be so generous." Li reached out to take the stamp, but Commander Cai knocked it away with chopsticks.

"Mr. Zhang, you wouldn't take it out for nothing, right?" Commander Cai asked. An old hand is always better than a young one. Even if he didn't interrupt, Zhang Fan would reach out and hold the notebook down, but that wouldn't look good.

"You also know that I am in the treasury bond business. I will wait for you at the Shanghai Railway Station before 9 o'clock tomorrow. Gather 10 yuan. I don't care how you negotiate the profit. 5% belongs to me. Think it over and take this book." Zhang Fan was straightforward. If it was a small amount of money, there was no need to take them with him. First, it would be troublesome, and second, it was too little and he didn't think much of it.

"Mr. Zhang is so generous!" Commander Cai excitedly slammed his crutch on the ground.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for this opportunity!"

Stamp Li even drank two taels of old wine.

"One hundred thousand per trip, that's a 12% profit based on today's prices."

Zhang Fan didn't hide anything.

"Mr. Zhang, aren't you afraid that we will take the things and play with them ourselves?" Although the two had guessed it long ago, they almost popped their eyes out when they heard the truth today, but they couldn't help but let Stamp Li say something more.

"Then I don't know people well!"

After saying that, Zhang Fan didn't say anything else. He ate and drank his fill and went straight out the door.

Stamp Li saw that Zhang Fan had brought nothing with him. He was about to say something when he heard Zhang Fan say, "Take the notebook back and study it tonight. We'll meet at the station tomorrow with my money."

"Mr. Zhang is really generous," said Stamp Li, with a touch of emotion in his eyes: "Apart from my grandparents, no one has ever trusted me so much since I was a child!"

"So, people like Mr. Zhang are big shots, and we can make a lot of money by following them."

Just after saying this, Commander Cai looked at the palm print left on the table where Zhang Fan had just sat and was a little dazed. It was true. Without some ability, how could he dare to do such a thing.

After leaving Xiao Lehui, Zhang Fan also found a guesthouse outside the Magic City Railway Station. Brother Doomsday had also obtained a lot of supplies, so even if he was really greedy, Brother Zongwu could also provide support. We won’t talk about it today.

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