The leisurely life of rebirth.

"Sister, can you give me a letter!" Mobei looked at Fang Monan expectantly, and shook her hand. "Don't worry about the ingredients, the quality is absolutely guaranteed! Sister, I have a farm."

"What?" Mother Fang and Father Fang asked suspiciously.

"I'll talk about that later!" Mo Bei said shyly.

Fang's mother and Fang's father had no choice but to suppress their curiosity.

Everyone in the room looked at her in unison, waiting for her to reply! [

"Look at what I'm doing, you've all agreed and I have no objection!" Fang Monan shrugged.

"Of course it depends on you. Who told you to be the God of Wealth?" Mo Bei said with a smile.

"Okay! Since you brought up this matter, you can do it in detail! Don't worry, I will pay for it!" Fang Monan said boldly.

"I only have one request. The place doesn't need to be big, but it must be high-end." Fang Monan crossed his hands, resting on the armrest of the sofa, and said lightly, "The food must be authentic, for example, Sichuan cuisine must be prepared by an authentic Sichuan chef. In addition, there must be bamboo plaques and bonsai sculptures that reflect Sichuan and Shu culture, coupled with elegant zither music, so that every diner is refreshed.

Hunan cuisine needs to be authentic Hunan cuisine. It can’t be nondescript. Of course, it needs to be flexible. Depending on the dish, I can’t eat it if it’s too spicy. "

Everyone who Fang Monan said laughed, "You can also only open two private tables every night, and the boss personally arranges the food and drinks according to the number of people, age background, and attracts many repeat customers with the way of 'private enjoyment'."

Fang Monan rarely said seriously, "The premise is that the food is authentic."

"Of course, if the Chinese food we open is as localized as theirs, it would be better not to open it! In the process of localization, we lose a lot of our own attributes and become nondescript. The taste of the dishes, the taste of the meals The environment is far from Chinese food, can it be possible to hang a few more red lanterns in the house to make yourself an authentic Chinese food? It's a waste, don't worry, I will try it!" Mo Bei assured, patted his chest. "We are taking a small but refined route! We don't really invest much!"

Fang Monan raised his eyebrows.Leaning on the sofa, "Xiao Bei has the energy to take care of this!"

Mo Bei shook his head honestly, "No, but have you forgotten, professional managers! There are also hotel managers who graduate from college every year! If this doesn't work, Auntie, Brother Liang Zi, and Allen are the solid backing ah!"

Fang Monan poked her forehead and said with a smile, "You know how to rob!"

"My name is, use the contacts in your hands reasonably." Mo Bei said bluntly without blushing or panting. "By the way, the main thing is the chef!"

"Leave this to me. Including future chefs." Grandma cheered.

"Grandma, they are willing to follow you!" Fang Monan raised his eyes and said to her.

"There are a few, and it means that!" Grandma said. "Years ago, I mentioned that I planned to end Moji. The people who are working in the store now can stay if they want to stay, and come to the old house if they don't want to stay. As long as the storefront at Xiaobei is well decorated, all the procedures will be completed. Everything is ready to open immediately!"

"Grandma, you are so kind!" Mo Bei squatted beside her, and went straight into her arms.

"Silly boy! If grandma isn't being nice to you, who is she being nice to?" she said with her arms around Xiao Bei, choking on her sobs. "A person living abroad is not familiar with the place, and he can't even eat delicious food. For our Xiaobei, this Chinese restaurant has to be opened!"

"Leave the formalities to me." Feith took care of everything. He is a lawyer and he is good at this!

After the decision is made, the rest is the specific operation. Anyway, why not do a business that is sure to make money without losing money!Allen and his own people definitely agree with it!You can attract a lot of guests.Besides, there are many overseas Chinese themselves, plus the "wave" of immigrants from later generations.The prospect is promising. [

"Don't worry, with our promotion, you will definitely make a lot of money!" Hughes assured, patting his chest.He raised his eyebrows lightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "The premise is that Xiaobei and Dr. Fang will cooperate more and write more songs that can become classics."

"Hmm! I agree with this!" Feith gave a thumbs up.

"Tsk tsk... You guys are really treacherous! Hughes is too greedy!" Fang Monan leaned on the sofa, "You make me grow up like a pear." She patted her chest and said.

The subtext is obvious, Hughes and the others have to be out of breath. Everyone knows that pop stars, such as the waves of the Yangtze River, die on the beach. The speed of change is astounding!

"Classic songs, those that can stand years of experience, you have so much confidence in me." Fang Monan scraped his chin with his index finger and said playfully.

Hughes shrugged, curled his lips, and said innocently, "We just trust you for no reason."

"Let's say it first, I'm so sour, I love it so much, I can't write it." Fang Monan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hehe... how many years do you think we can sing at our age, the song that we love so much!" Hughes straightened his legs and crossed his legs, and replied easily.

"Uh... You've already said that, so I have nothing to say." Fang Monan spread his hands and said.

"By the way! Sister, I have composed a new song, you can fill in the lyrics!" Mo Bei said. "I'll bring it to you later."

"Okay! No problem!" Fang Monan said.

Seeing Mo Bei rubbing his eyes tiredly, grandma said, "Okay, let's all go to sleep for a while, I'm calling you for dinner!"

Everyone was obedient and obeyed what grandma said. Anyway, there were plenty of rooms. After grandma arranged them, they each lay down in warm beds and soon fell asleep.

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Fang Monan knocked on Father Fang's room, poked his head in, and said playfully, "Hey... I didn't disturb the world of the two of you!"

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about!" Fang's father couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, and he had a difficult daughter who could only accept it obediently.

Fang Monan kicked off his shoes, sat down on the bed, smiled and looked at the two of them who were also sitting on the bed and were about to rest.

"What are you looking at, Nan Nan!" There is nothing wrong with Fang's mother bowing her head!It's just that the outer cover has been taken off, there is nothing wrong with it!I stayed up all night last night and received people who came to pay New Year's greetings all morning. I was really sleepy.

"Oh! Nothing?" Fang Monan pursed his lips and snickered.

"I really don't know what's going on in your little head?" Father Fang stretched out his hand and patted her smooth forehead.

"It hurts! Dad!" Fang Monan held his forehead and said in a muffled voice.

"As a father, you can't do anything serious." Fang's mother immediately got up to check Fang Monan's injuries. "Nan Nan, are you okay!" [

"You're a father!" Fang's mother glared at him and said coquettishly. "Look! It's all red."

Dad is also in a hurry now. "Let me see! I didn't use any strength!"

"I'm fine!" Fang Monan pulled the hands of the two of them and said with a smile. "Look! It's all right! The skin is too white, and the slightest movement will make it stand out."

Only then did Fang's mother feel relieved, "By the way, Nan Nan, if you don't go to bed at this time, why are you looking for us?"

"Oh! Nothing? Give this to you." Fang Monan took out an envelope with his backhand and handed it to them.

"Mysterious, what is it?" Fang Ma opened the envelope and took out the contents. "stamp!"

Mother Fang looked at Fang Monan suspiciously, "What are you giving us stamps for?"

"Gengshen monkey! Nannan, when did you buy so many!" Father Fang looked up at her in surprise and said.

"I bought it in 81." Fang Monan said easily.She knew from Fang's father's appearance that he knew what to do!Mother Fang didn't know. People who don't usually collect stamps, who would pay attention to these things.

Of course, only when the golden monkey becomes a myth, it becomes famous all over the world!

"Hiss..." Father Fang clicked his tongue. "You girl!"

"Zhengping! What charades are you playing!" Mother Fang said, shaking his arm.

Fang's father took Fang's mother hand and said, "The price of this monkey ticket ten years ago was 8 cents a piece, but now it has soared to about 240 yuan a piece."

"No wonder so many people collect stamps!" Fang Ma said with a smile, "But rare things are more expensive, not all stamps are valuable!"

"It seems that mom is still very sober!" Fang Monan said with a smile. "Monkey stamps, also known as Gengshen monkeys and golden monkeys, are the first zodiac stamps. They are also engraved with engraving brushes. The monkey's hair on the stamps shines like real fur in the sun, and the printing is exquisite. It is well-made. It is very popular among philatelists, and the price of monkey stamps has risen rapidly in the stamp market. The prices of square stamps and full-page stamps are even higher. The price naturally rises, and the rate of increase is astonishing.”

Father Fang nodded. "This monkey is worthy of being a symbol of China's philatelic collection. It is also a weather vane for the philatelic market. The first set of new stamps and new philatelic products have a "leading effect". The value-added is considerable. Although many people did not pay attention to it at the beginning of the issuance of monkey stamps, with the prosperity of the south and the prosperity of pockets, and the establishment of many stamp markets across the country, the economic significance of stamp collecting has become more and more revealed. Monkey tickets are also in short supply." Father Fang said. "The rate of price surge has accelerated significantly."

"That's right! Ten years ago, we couldn't even get enough to eat, so who would waste this money." Mother Fang looked at her suspiciously and said, "But what are you doing for us?"

"I'll keep it for you, so there will be a reason to spend money like this." Fang Monan stuffed the envelope to them and continued, "The other organization asks you to declare your property or something? With them in your pocket, you won't be afraid of being checked! As far as your salary is really not enough.”

Fang Monan has a lot of money, but it's not appropriate to give it to Fang's father and the others. Only this monkey ticket can be made public, and no one said anything?

"You child!" Father Fang rubbed her soft hair and said emotionally.

"Okay, dad and mom will treat you as my filial piety in advance." Fang Monan patted the shoulders of the two of them each like a very young adult.

"You girl! Ten years ago, you dared to do this." Mother Fang stepped forward and hugged her. After thinking about it, she felt relieved. There was a bigger secret hidden in her daughter, so what the hell!

Mother Fang asked curiously, "How many are there?"

"Anyways, there are more than 1000 pieces by single piece! I haven't checked the full page. I really don't know how many pieces." Fang Monan let go of Fang's mother, shrugged and said, "At that time, it cost 200 to [-] yuan. Right! Later, my grandma bought some of them one after another, and it turned out that the money depreciated greatly in the bank! Grandma is very good!" Fang Monan said with a smile, with a look of relief on his face.

"How do you talk, kid!" Fang's mother gave her an angry look and said.

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