Ordinary people eat shabu-shabu when they go out to restaurants, that is, they eat shabu-shabu, mainly for the broth.

As for mutton, use chopsticks to count.

One chopstick and three pieces of meat, ordinary people only have one chopstick, and the family is better off. If you bite your teeth and eat two chopsticks, it is best to have no more than three chopsticks.

How many chopsticks are there for six catties of mutton?

Can't count.

When he came to the private room and sat down, Ma Xuejun was still a little dizzy.

"Brother Jia?"

Before he could sit down, Han Chunming took out a cloth bag and handed it to Jia Zhengyi: "This is the money in exchange, a total of 560 three, and this is three thousand and five for me."

see.

Ma Xuejun came back to his senses, and hurriedly handed over the money: "This is three thousand and sixty-three, Brother Jia, please count it."

"You don't need to count, I can trust you."

They are all smart people, Jia Zhengyi believes in them and will not do anything to cut their own way.

"It's your hard work."

After taking the money, Jia Zhengyi squeezed a wad of money and threw it on the table, at least two or three hundred: "I can't refuse, how much is my heart, you can share it."

"Brother Jia? You've seen the outside world!"

"We can't take this money!"

Not to mention Han Chunming, even when he first met Ma Xuejun, he shook his head seriously and refused.

Seeing the attitude of the two, Jia Zhengyi felt more relieved.

"This is my rule. Anyone who does things with me will eat a piece of meat."

Without waiting for the two of them to refuse, Jia Zhengyi pretended to be angry and said, "If you don't accept it, you will be less first, and you don't recognize me as a brother..."

"Don't Jiage, we'll take the money..."

Speaking of which, Han Chunming was not hypocritical, and stretched out his hand to put the money: "Xuejun? I'll keep it first, don't have any comments..."

"Look at what you said, who do you think of me, Ma Xuejun?"

Ma Xuejun snorted dissatisfiedly: "When the wine comes up, you have to punish yourself for a drink, otherwise, I will not be happy."

"Ha ha……"

Han Chunming laughed and patted his chest: "It's my brother's fault, and it's not sincere to punish one cup, so one bottle is appropriate."

"Chunming? You won't be greedy for wine, will you?"

Laughing and making a joke, Jia Zhengyi shouted out of the box, "Boss? Serve wine and meat..."

"The wine and meat are here, the three of you are careful with the hot pot..."

Putting the hot copper pot, brushing the mutton and drinking the beer, Jia Zhengyi and the three all opened their chat boxes.

In particular, Ma Xuejun, no longer restrained before, a set of small words, a chat from all over the world.

This meal, if you don't talk about things, is just gossip and bragging.

It can also be regarded as warming the relationship between the three.

From 05:30 to dark, all three of them became a little drunk.

Jia Zhengyi settled the bill dizzy, bid farewell to Ma Xuejun and the two, and rode a bicycle back to the courtyard.

Before leaving.

Jia Zhengyi told Han Chunming and the two of them his address and work place.

Next, is to wait.

Both of them are also aware of their ability to banknotes, and their bold manners.

As for how to cooperate, it is not possible to rely solely on word of mouth and verbal agreement.

It must be written in black and white.

There are many people who can share suffering and suffering, but very few people who may share wealth.

In the face of huge interests, father and son can turn against each other, not to mention brothers who have drunk a few times.

In any case, the first step in the layout of the future was very successful.

The next step is to cultivate feelings with Yu Li and start the plan for the first pot of gold.

"What are you doing?"

Of course it is Yu Li's best hotel.

Fruits, vegetables, meat, there is a weapon called the ancient space, so you don't have to worry about it.

Stores, decoration, cooks, and waiters are a lot of expenses.

Zhou Yang and the two bought themselves three thousand, plus the money exchanged in the black market, it was less than ten thousand.

The money is enough.

As for how long to make money and how many chefs to hire, that is something Yu Li should consider.

and also……

Once the hotel opens, it becomes much easier to supply meat and vegetables to the cafeteria.

Who will manage this channel?

After thinking about it, Jia Zhengyi really thought of one person, Lou Xiaoe.

Lou's family has been in business for generations, just like a pig.

Besides, Lou Xiaoe is not a pig.

The key is that this matter is handed over to Lou Xiaoe, and Jia Zhengyi is also very relieved.

Thinking of this, Jia Zhengyi was excited, and before he knew it, one way of making money opened up.

If all goes well, you can lie in bed and count the money.

"Drinking this wine, why are you getting more and more energetic..."

With a smile, Jia Zhengyi kicked his feet and rushed towards the courtyard.

In less than 10 minutes, Jia Zhengyi appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

"God-killed thief, stealing my family's money, how will I live in the future..."

"Call the police! The police must be called. Everyone in the hospital has been stolen. It must be a big thief..."

"Third master? You can count it from house to house. Even if you don't sleep tonight, I will catch this thief in Liu Haizhong."

"That's right...it must be caught..."

"..."

Before entering the hospital, bursts of sad and angry scolding, like a swarm of bees, kept ringing in my ears.

"Is there a thief in the courtyard?"

"He even stole the whole courtyard!"

After listening for a while, Jia Zhengyi heard it clearly, and raised his brows slightly: "Could it be a stick?"

Three hands in the courtyard, no one else but him.

[Ding, the task is triggered, punish the thief, break one arm and one leg of the stick, and get Qin Huairu's support, reward [-] catties of pork and [-] catties of mutton. 】

"This mission?"

The reward is very rich, and the thief is also determined, just the way of execution?

"The system is not wrong, right?"

It is Jia Zhengyi's duty to clean up the stick, and he can get Qin Huairu's support. What the hell?

[That's right, doesn't the host think this is more interesting? 】

"taste?"

Jia Zhengyi was stunned for a moment, and then there was a picture.Biquge 789

He transformed himself into justice, holding a wooden stick and swiping at the stick, while Qin Huairu was cheering on the side, and Jia Zhang was paralyzed on the ground crying.

"System? Or you beast, I took this task..."

Of course, Jia Zhengyi would not refuse such a challenging task.

Chapter 49

"Zheng Yi?"

"Chief Jia is here!"

"Zheng Yi? You have to decide for the second aunt..."

"Oh my god! I can't live anymore, Zhengyi? The third mother's house was robbed. I lost five yuan and a bag of peach cakes. I didn't even want to eat a bite..."

"Zheng Yi? Come and have a look, the door of your house has also been pried..."

"..."

Just as he pushed his bicycle into the door, a group of old ladies, headed by the second and third mothers, surrounded Jia Zhengyi with a hula, and the cry was a miserable one.

"Don't cry, everyone, say one by one, you are crying, I can't hear you..."

Jia Zhengyi is speechless, these old ladies are too sturdy, they cry when they cry, what hands are they doing, their pants were almost ripped off.

Especially the third aunt and the second aunt, hugging Jia Zhengyi's thigh, wailed with snot and tears.

I don't know, I thought they met an old hooligan who had been holding back for more than ten years.

"Don't cry!"

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