Shanghai in the 1990s was not just Shanghai. Even after the severe crackdown in the 1980s, the past few years were enough for some crimes to breed again.

Wang Yan has been setting up a small barbecue stall on Huanghe Road for five days. On the first day, he sold three hundred skewers, then five hundred, six hundred, and finally reached the peak of one thousand skewers.

No more would be enough, because Wang Yan, Jinbao's mother, and Teacher Ge put on a thousand strings for a long time. It takes three hours to complete the barbecue and sell it. Although this is not the limit of Wang Yan's stall, Wang Yan is already impatient.

Even if he sells a thousand strings, he will make a net profit of seven hundred a day. After excluding the food and drink for the three of them and the little fat guy, as well as his own tobacco and alcohol, there was still six hundred yuan left, but he didn't want to do more. Because the chatter of the waiter waiting in line to get the skewers and the constant repetition of making barbecue made him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Wang is here." Jing Xiu greeted Wang Yan in a friendly manner and took the initiative to help unload the truck, "How many strings did you bring today?"

"It's still a thousand, my manpower is limited, that's all."

"That's a pity. Not to mention one thousand strings, even two thousand strings can't fill up the Yellow River Road."

Wang Yan smiled and asked, "Has anyone asked about the condiments?"

"Is it possible? The proprietresses from the entire Huanghe Road have sent people over. I told you the truth." Jingxiu looked at the people queuing up and moved closer, "But I think your trouble is coming soon. Today is On the sixth day, I have tasted everything that needs to be tasted. I am afraid that someone will be unable to hold back. This recipe is in your hands. You can make 20,000 yuan a month after working hard. If you enter a big hotel, it will be hard to say. ”

Jingxiu’s meaning is clear. If the restaurant has special dishes, it will be more attractive. The associated consumption cannot be calculated. If only one family on the Yellow River Road masters Wang Yan's condiment recipe, then the business will surely reach a higher level. If it is Jin Meilin, Red Heron, etc., they can rely on this to secure the top spot on the Yellow River Road.

Similarly, in the past few days, Teacher Ge, who was suffering from tired backache and backache, said the same thing every day, hoping that Wang Yan would be more careful.

"In my hand, it can't be 20,000." Wang Yan shook his head and chuckled.

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't take it seriously, Jing Xiu didn't say anything more. He felt that Wang Yan had a kind of confidence in him, but a stall selling kebabs only had seasoning recipes, so where did the confidence come from?

What Wang Yan is doing now is nothing more than a child holding money to get through the busy market, which is of course dangerous. After all, what belongs to you does not belong to you. This is the social truth. He didn't understand what Wang Yan relied on. But he didn't wait long before he saw what Wang Yan relied on...

It's past nine o'clock, and at the intersection of the Yellow River, the long oven is still full of mutton skewers. The light smoke is lingering, and the aroma is permeated, drifting far away with the evening breeze in March.

Boss Wang worked hard, constantly turning over, occasionally brushing oil and spreading ingredients, walking from one end to the other and back again, so busy.

It was at this time that a group of people broke through the crowd and came over. The originally cozy atmosphere suddenly became tense. The chattering waiters dispersed, and the middle area was quickly vacated. It is not only convenient for the people in the middle to perform, but also convenient for them to watch the excitement.

Further away, I saw that there was a lot of excitement here, and people who came to eat were also gathering here. In just a moment, they were already surrounded on three floors inside and three outside.

Seeing Wang Yan there calmly, he used a spatula to gather the charcoal fire in the oven to one side, and put the mutton skewers on the other side to avoid overcooking.

Among the dozen or so people who came to make trouble, a young man in a loose suit who couldn't pretend to be stable stood in front of Wang Yan: "Little Chi, you are very brave. Selling mutton skewers here, who have you said hello to? What? My brother ate your mutton skewers yesterday and spent the entire day. What do you think we should do? Let me tell you, I’m not satisfied with this matter today. Don’t blame me for knocking over your stall. If you accidentally touch it You, that’s not good.”

Wang Yan finally separated the charcoal and meat from the two sides, turned to look at Jing Xiu who was shrinking behind, and said with a smile: "You are really a crow's mouth."

Jingxiu responded with an awkward, apologetic smile.

"I'm talking to you, don't you hear me? You want to die, don't you?"

Wang Yan walked around the long oven and walked to this person.

"I'll tell you again, you..."

After all, he didn't finish his words, and the little girls watching the excitement also shouted out in panic. Because no one expected that Wang Yan didn't say a word of nonsense, he was just a big mouth, slapped the person to the ground, and rolled him twice.

A little girl wearing a waiter's uniform felt something hit her face. She reached out and touched it and looked over, but it was a little scarlet.

"Blood!" She exclaimed even louder, which was especially harsh among the crowd.

But this didn't affect Wang Yan. He didn't even wait for the remaining hooligans to say something like 'fuck him' before he launched an attack.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, beyond people's expectations. When the onlookers came to their senses, they saw that all the people who were looking for trouble were lying on the ground, groaning.

People looked at Wang Yan's glance and subconsciously took two steps back. The crowd was buzzing. It was inevitable that someone would get stepped on, and the people behind them didn't know what was going on, so they inevitably opened their mouths and started to curse, making an unseemly noise.

Wang Yan walked up to the young man in a suit who was sitting on the ground, covering his face and groaning. He lightly kicked him down, and then stepped on his ankle.

"If you dare to shout, I will break your legs."

"Ah... uh..." The young man in the suit seemed to have his fate strangled by the throat. He was about to yell, but suddenly he groaned in pain.

"Tell me, who asked you to come."

"Brother, it's all a misunderstanding. It was him who said that, here... ah..."

Wang Yan's feet increased strength: "Last chance."

"Du Honggen, it's Du Honggen. He paid a thousand yuan to let us come to trouble you."

"Who is Du Honggen? Are you here?" Wang Yan let go of his feet and looked around.

The crowd began to buzz with discussion, but no one answered Wang Yan.

Seeing Wang Yan looking over, Jing Xiu shook his head and waved his hands, indicating that he didn't want to cause trouble.

Wang Yan stepped on the ankle of the young man in a suit again: "Tell me, who is Du Honggen and what does it have to do with this place?"

"He...he has some relationship with Jin Meilin's boss lady. I guess he can't get away from her."

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction and walked straight to the place less than twenty meters away. That's Jin Meilin, a big brand. The hotel's proprietress, chubby Lu Meilin, with permed hair tied high, wearing a fur coat and jewels, was standing at the door of the hotel watching the excitement.

She was far away and the crowd was so tight that she didn't see how it would develop. But with Wang Yan's actions, the crowd of onlookers was separated, and she saw more than ten people lying on the ground. She also saw that Wang Yan came directly towards her.

She was a little timid and subconsciously took a step back, but not wanting to be left behind, she took another step forward and glared at Wang Yan who had already walked up to him.

"Why, are you trying to trouble me? Let me tell you, I, Lu Meilin, am not scared. I will do whatever I want." She raised her voice and spoke very loudly.

Wang Yan looked back on his long life and found that he had never hit a woman. If I have to say spanking, it would probably be during flirting, with a pat on the butt or something like that...

"No need to pretend to me, I won't hit you. Hitting a woman is meaningless. It's just this one time, it won't happen next time." Wang Yan waved his hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and blew a puff of cigarette into Lu Meilin's face.

He said, "This is a market economy, not a gangster economy. If you want my formula, you can tell me. There is no need to find some disgusting hooligans to force me to sell the formula. It's too mean. Fortunately, I'm tolerant. Tell me clearly." , I will not sell the recipe, but I have long planned to sell the prepared condiments. I have set up a barbecue stall these days just for you to see.

My condiment is pretty good, otherwise you wouldn’t do this. It can basically be used for grilling any meat, such as roasted beef, lamb, and pork, and it will not cover up the original taste. I sell a pack for ten yuan, which can almost roast a hundred skewers of mutton. Your hotel is quite big, so hiring an extra barbecue chef won't be a problem. Do you want to buy it or not? "

Lu Meilin looked at Wang Yan who was smiling and reflected Wang Yan's plan in her mind.

First, set up a stall on Huanghe Road to sell mutton skewers, using the good taste of the mutton skewers to attract people. Then attract others to come up with the idea of ​​​​the recipe, and take advantage of the opportunity to offer to sell the ingredients. As a result, those who set up stalls selling barbecue turned to supplying condiments.

The most important thing is that as long as one of the restaurants on this street buys it, hundreds of restaurants will buy it in less than three days. At least for now, because Wang Yan has created a taste for barbecue, the guests who come here tend to eat barbecue and drink wine. As long as Wang Yan no longer comes here to set up a stall, then whoever has the barbecue with Wang Yan's condiments will have it. Business is good.

If you don't buy Wang Yan's condiments and don't add barbecue in the store, you can only wait until this wave of barbecue fad passes before gradually returning to the way it was before. At that time, there were hundreds of restaurants on this street, and I don’t know how many there were.

On the other hand, if we sell materials to these restaurants, as long as Huanghe Road starts to accept it, bit by bit, all the larger restaurants will have to accept it.

And all this is just that Wang Yan has the irreplaceable and delicious barbecue dry ingredients formula in his hands. This is the advantage of mastering the core technology. Po-bing condiments sell for ten yuan a pack, and I use at least one pack a day. This is a money grab. After all, wages are so low now. Wang Yan dares to sell a pack of barbecue ingredients for more than many people earn in a day. It's not a money grab.

Lu Meilin still stared, but her voice was much softer: "Ten packs first."

"Give me money."

Looking at the crowd gathered around to watch the excitement, Lu Meilin let out a sigh of relief and turned around to ask the waiter to bring over a hundred yuan.

"I'll deliver it to you tomorrow morning." Wang Yan shook the money in his hand, put it in his pocket, and said, "Also, tell that Du Honggen that if I see him, he will make sure his teeth are everywhere."

"I asked him to do it. It's my fault to cause trouble for you. I'll make it up to you. You also beat those people and they haven't even gotten up yet. I admit it and I will be the first to buy your ingredients. No need for tomorrow , after a while you go back and have a barbecue, and the bosses of all the shops will come to you to buy it. Everyone is here to make a living, there is no need to fight for life and death, the real thing is to make a fortune together. Tell me, how can this matter get over?"

"No wonder you can open such a big store here." Wang Yan nodded with a smile and raised his ring finger, "Ten thousand."

"That's reasonable. I'll have someone send it to you later."

"Forget it then, it's a pleasure to work with you, boss lady."

Wang Yan patted Lu Meilin's arm, turned and left with a smile.

Lu Meilin looked at his back and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It's not a pleasant feeling to want to bully someone but end up being bullied instead.

Where is Wang Yan's fighting power? He can fight more than ten people by himself. He said that if Du Honggen was looking for teeth all over the ground, Du Honggen really wouldn't be able to run away. Although Du Honggen is still quite capable, he can't help but be worried about people like Wang Yan. Besides, even if Du Honggen really wants to kill Wang Yan, it's not certain who will die in the end.

Du Honggen only has a face. If Wang Yan beats him all over the place, if he still needs face, he will no longer be able to hang out in Shanghai. There will be no place for him. Du Honggen stood up for her, Lu Meilin, and she had Du Honggen supporting her when she opened a restaurant here, so of course she had to protect Du Honggen's face.

So relatively speaking, Wang Yan was already very polite and only asked for 10,000 yuan. For Lu Meilin, this was only a little distressing and insignificant.

"It's gone, it's all gone. You guys, stop lying on the ground and get out of here. Line up again. The last thousand strings. I won't be here tomorrow."

Wang Yan shouted, returned to the oven, spread the charcoal, and started grilling.

Many people wanted to ask him how he would develop it, but they didn't dare to ask. Jingxiu came over and said, "Brother Wang has practiced martial arts?"

He stopped calling him Boss Wang and called him Brother Wang again.

"I can't talk about it, I just know how to do it."

"It's not that I'm not loyal enough, it's just..."

"Why do you still hang out here? I know it. Besides, we have only known each other for six days. You are so loyal that you have no reason to blame me. We met by chance and you asked me to set up a stall next to your shop and help you every day. Just clean it up, it's pretty good. If I have a problem with you, that would be too merciless. How can I mess around in the future?"

Jing Xiu nodded, then asked: "Brother Wang, I saw that Lu Meilin seemed to have given you money just now. Can you tell me how you handled it in the end?"

"You Yellow River road baggage can't hold it in anymore?"

"I'm so curious." Jingxiu smiled sheepishly.

"Jin Meilin just gave me one hundred yuan and bought ten packs of barbecue ingredients. In addition, regarding Du Honggen, give me ten thousand yuan as compensation. Look, isn't this coming? Although Lu Meilin's methods are dirty, she can still stand up after being beaten. Right."

"Boss Wang, our landlady asked me to bring it to you." Jin Meilin's waiter came over with a slightly thick envelope.

"Thank you boss lady for me."

Wang Yan took the envelope, shook it at Jing Xiu, and put it into his pocket with a smile.

"You're a stickler." Jing Xiu gestured with his thumb and said that Wang Yan was really fucking awesome.

He asked again: "Brother Wang, you just said you weren't coming tomorrow, where do you plan to develop?"

"Huanghe Road, Zhapu Road, and Yunnan South Road are the only three roads where people have money. Of course, we should develop these three roads and let them sell barbecue and use my barbecue ingredients. There are three hundred stores, and each one costs ten yuan a day. It’s three thousand yuan.”

"The wave ends sometimes, Brother Wang, there is always something not to do."

"My barbecue ingredients are not valuable, but no one makes them better than me. If there are people who don't make them, then there are those who make them well. They come and go, and they are always the same. Besides, people are getting richer day by day. , it’s the same thing if I use price reduction in exchange for more sales.

Not a big problem. Now that Huanghe Road has been opened, I have the money to open my own shop. In ten days and a half, I will really become Boss Wang. My trip to Shanghai is not in vain. You say the waves sometimes end, but I say they come one after another. Jingxiu, do you think I can ride on the next wave? "

"Oh, Brother Wang, that doesn't mean I have to change from Boss Wang to Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang, let's get rid of China." Jingxiu's three titles in one sentence are quite clever.

Wang Yan smiled and tilted his head, letting Jing Xiu light the cigarette, and continued to work hard, constantly turning the barbecue mutton skewers. The fragrance filled the air again, covering the 755-meter Yellow River Road...

"Why did you buy all this meat today?"

Teacher Ge, who got up early as usual, looked at the mutton bought by Wang Yan downstairs and found that the weight was much less.

"Changing positions, go to Zhapu Road and make three hundred strings."

"Oh, Huanghe Road is doing a good job. You can earn seven hundred a day. I can't even think about it. How can you..." Teacher Ge got excited mid-sentence and said, "No, are you in trouble? You won't let me." you go?"

"I heard someone say that there is a secret to a long and healthy life."

"What's the secret?"

"Mind your own business."

"Xiao Dongbei, do you have any conscience when you say this? Oh, I've been helping you with skewers for the past two days, and my back is so tired. If I don't help you, how can you make seven hundred?"

"Quickly pull it off. It's two taels of Moutai a day. At this price, I can find someone to do the job much more efficiently than you, an old boy."

Teacher Ge was very aggrieved: "Xiao Dongbei, I really misjudged you. I didn't expect you to say this. You still remember seven days ago, right? At that time, I..."

"Stop it." Wang Yan waved his hand, "You have many houses, do you have any shops?"

"As for the shop... I won't rent it to you even if I have one. It's heartless."

"You're still losing your temper. Let me tell you." Wang Yan told the old boy what happened on Yellow River Road yesterday, and took out the envelope given by Lu Meilin from his pocket, "This is the settlement fee given by Jin Meilin's landlady. . From now on, Huanghe Road will only sell barbecue seasonings. Didn’t you see so many seasonings in my car? I have to register as a self-employed person and go through formal procedures. When Zhapu Road and Yunnan South Road also open up sales, I will sell seasonings in the future. Three thousand yuan a day.”

"If you have a life to earn, you have to spend it. Who are these people? How dare you provoke them? When you are away from home, it is better to do less than to do more. It is a blessing to suffer a loss."

"I think that one less thing means three more things. As soon as you start to suffer losses, you will suffer them for the rest of your life, you old boy. I have nothing and only one life. If anyone tries to take advantage of me, I will take advantage of him. Ancestral graves, this is the rule of the world, Teacher Ge."

"Sooner or later, they will be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish."

"Even if Du Yuesheng is here, I will throw him away."

"Young and energetic, I don't know the depth." Teacher Ge waved his hand, "I still have shops. There is a set opposite Night Tokyo, due next month. There is also a small shop at the intersection, twenty square meters, this one is not yet available Find a tenant. You can use it to prepare barbecue ingredients, which is enough for you. I’ll rent it to you at a cheap price, the same as fifty yuan a month."

Wang Yan opened the envelope and checked the money. After counting it, he patted Teacher Ge's hand: "This is one thousand and one. The store and the rent of the house where I live will be paid to you for one year."

"Then I'll keep it. If you can't do it anymore, I'll return it to you." After looking at the thick envelope, Teacher Ge got up and put the money in without saying any unnecessary nonsense. In your pocket.

"It's better to serve now." Wang Yan shook his head in a funny way, turned around and took out various condiments from the car, "Hey, I don't need you to make skewers today, just take the medicine mill and grind it into powder. Let's grind it together for dinner. Before, we had to send all the seasonings to Huanghe Road."

"Oh, this is more tiring than skewers. Where did you earn your money? I think it's just the labor force of my old bones."

"Look, what are you talking about? Whose labor force is worth two taels of Maotai a day? Hurry up, there will be a lot of complaints as soon as you work."

"I've raised your rent."

"You're kidding, I am a householder with ten thousand yuan now, so I know how to make a living."

"Xiao Dongbei, you have no conscience. You were alone when you first came here. You forgot how I..."

To be honest, Wang Yan didn't think about selling barbecue when he started. Still listening to Teacher Ge talking, he remembered this thing again. The cost was low and it was a profitable job. He also had the recipe, so he just started barbecuing.

It's pretty good now. I didn't make much money from the barbecue, but I made 10,000 yuan from the settlement fee, and my career suddenly started.

Just like Lu Meilin said, if she bought barbecue ingredients, most of the merchants on Huanghe Road would buy them. The master chef who knows how to barbecue has become a popular spot on Huanghe Road. Every family is competing to get the barbecue ready as soon as possible.

Wang Yan became famous in one battle on Yellow River Road, and it was a real battle. After all, one person beat more than ten people, and Lu Meilin, who suppressed her single-handedly, bowed her head and gave money to admit defeat. Regardless of whether Du Honggen would retaliate in the future, at least he didn't fart at all now. Then Wang Yan was a character and a ruthless person.

This led to Wang Yan being approached by police comrades the next day when he was setting up a stall on Zhapu Road.

"Are you Wang Yan?"

"It's me, comrade policeman. Do you have any business with me?"

Two people came, and one of the older comrades said: "I'm from Huangpu Branch, I'm here to find out about the situation."

"Is it about the fight I had on Huanghe Road the day before yesterday?" Wang Yan smiled with a clear look on his face. He took out ten mutton skewers and handed them five skewers in one hand. "To understand the situation, you must first understand me. Mutton kebabs. Comrade, try it, it’s free, it’s free.”

"That's not okay. There are so many people watching. I can't tell you what I'm looking back on. One dollar per string, right? Here are ten dollars. Take it."

"It doesn't cost so much. To be honest, the cost for me is only 25 cents per bunch."

"You're quite naughty." But the comrade still insisted, "If you sell it for one dollar, it wouldn't be outrageous for me to give you two and a half dollars. Let's just leave it like that. Won't it also delay your making money?"

Wang Yan didn't say anything. He walked to the side with his two comrades, took out the Huazi cigarettes and took one in his mouth, smiling as he watched the two smoke skewers.

"Doesn't it taste good? The other seventy-five cents are sold for this taste. It's the only one in my family, there is no semicolon."

Without them asking, Wang Yan started talking to himself, "To put it bluntly, people are interested in my formula and want to scare me into handing over the formula. Fortunately, I have learned two tricks from others since I was a child. I am tall and weak. Damn, I worked them all. This is my ID card. Now with the market economy, things are booming here, but people in my hometown are laid off collectively and can't make a lot of money.

My parents passed away early, and I have no relatives or friends. I haven’t found my wife, and I can’t even talk about my children. Isn't this just a matter of impulse and just going south to make a fortune? I'm clean, I didn't commit any crime in my hometown and ran away. You can check it later. In addition, Lu Meilin gave me a settlement fee of 10,000 yuan. No, it should be said to be mental damages. She is looking for someone to destroy my stall and seek my advice, so she should pay some money. "

"You understand very well." The comrade looked at the ID card and smiled. After eating a bunch of mutton skewers, he already understood the problem.

“Be self-aware.”

"It's just to understand the situation, nothing else. If you come to Shanghai, do business well. If you know how to use your hands, you should be more cautious and don't use force to solve problems easily. You can't afford the consequences, and we don't want to see it either. Do you understand?"

"It's clear, I'm here to make a fortune, and I'm not waiting to be targeted. Don't worry, comrade police, you will definitely behave yourself."

Afterwards, the police comrades took down Wang Yan's ID card and current address, and left with the skewers. I don’t know if the two of them will feel distressed, but they should. After all, a dollar per string is really expensive.

Wang Yan said that even if it was filed, the main reason was that it was causing quite a big fuss. Although no police were called at the time, Huanghe Road and the surrounding areas were aware of it, and they still needed to learn more about it. If it's an ordinary fight between a few people, it won't be punished if they don't do it. Of course, he doesn't care about this now. As he said, he understands the situation. I guess it has something to do with Du Honggen. This kid looks like he is not serious.

"Come on, come on, there are still the last fifty skewers, close the stall when they are sold out."

This is a small episode, Wang Yan continues to work hard to start a business. He didn't spend many days on Zhapu Road and Yunnan South Road. It only lasted a week in total. Because he became famous on Huanghe Road, the barbecue there was served, and the response was generally very good, and there were more diners on Huanghe Road.

Therefore, people in these two paths are already very familiar with Wang Yan, and Wang Yan's business here is going very smoothly. The same is true, he no longer sells barbecue.

In the past few days, he has gone into business and industry, registered as a self-employed person, and opened a store. The name is definitely not very new, it's called 'Longteng Seasoning'. Because of the huge demand for orders, Mr. Ge was exhausted and couldn’t finish it. After Teacher Ge’s introduction, two more employees, a man and a woman, were recruited to join. Wang Yan handled the raw materials with them, and another male employee rode Wang Yan's three-way to deliver the goods, handling the raw materials in his spare time.

The formula must not be disclosed, so Wang Yan prepares it himself. After all, this is how he makes money. As for the future, he can make the formula public.

Wang Yan also answered the phone, and the restaurant called directly to place orders for delivery, and the orders were delivered and settled immediately.

The performance is still very good. Although the hotels on the three roads are not fully booked, there are always some better hotels in other places. Together, there are 240 large and small restaurants. They found that even if the barbecue master is not very good, as long as it is passable, it will not taste bad with this barbecue ingredient. It's just a barbecue box, some charcoal fire, and a free space. It won't affect anything. Diners can't live without it, but they can't live without it.

Some restaurants only have some but they are not refined, so they may not need a little bit. However, some restaurants pursue high-quality products and are very meticulous in their cooking, so diners will order more or less, and adding them all together will not be a matter of a package of ingredients. Overall, the daily income is still more than 3,000, and the monthly income of 100,000 is easy, and it is March 1990.

He hasn't even used Dali Pill yet, and people haven't been tortured yet. The trick is definitely going to be a hit, but the key is that it's really effective. The life of a loser is so easy...

Wang Yan didn't see many Lingzi. One was the boss lady who was leisurely waiting to open her business, and the other was an entrepreneur who was working hard. They were two parallel lines. When I came here, I met Wang Yan four times in total. This time, it's the fifth time.

"Oh, I really didn't expect it. In less than half a month, you have really become Boss Wang. It seems that your stunt was successful."

Reiko, who has short hair, wore a black coat, high heels, and makeup today, and she still looked so jeweled. She leaned against the door of the store, swinging the umbrella in her hand to block the scant light on the cloudy day.

"Lingzi, you're here." Teacher Ge stood up with a hammer on his waist.

"Block the light, boss lady." This is what Wang Yan said.

"It's cloudy, so you need to turn on the lights."

"Teacher Ge saved me some money and said he could see it."

"Go, go, I didn't make the rent cheaper for you?" Teacher Ge turned around and turned on the light bulb in the store.

The dim yellow light illuminated the cloudy sky in the store, and everyone inside was busy working on a medicine grinder. The light shone on Reiko's face, giving it a hazy clarity.

Wang Yan said: "Hey, Teacher Ge, did you see it? Lingzi looks so beautiful where she stands."

"Nonsense, Reiko is already good-looking. She is in her thirties and looks the same as she is in her twenties."

Seeing Lingzi's unhappy face and the grinning Wang Yan, Teacher Ge waved his hands repeatedly: "Lingzi, I'm not saying you are old, I am..."

"Let me tell you, your mouth will bring disaster sooner or later." Wang Yan laughed and asked, "Lingzi, when will Night Tokyo open?"

"Ah, yes, Lingzi, you should open the business as soon as possible. His food is not delicious, and my backaches every day, which makes me exhausted." Teacher Ge has a strong desire to break away from Wang Yan.

"The day after tomorrow, everyone will come to support me."

"Definitely go." Teacher Ge nodded repeatedly.

Wang Yan also smiled and nodded in response.

"Boss Wang, how is your business now?"

"not bad."

"Oh, you don't know, Lingzi. He's crazy now..." Teacher Ge was a talkative and loud-tongued person, so Wang Yan told Lingzi everything.

But Lingzi's focus is not on Wang Yan's fight with gangsters, although fighting a dozen of them at one time is indeed very impressive. But in comparison, she still pays more attention to income.

Holding a bag of packaged barbecue ingredients, she asked in surprise: "You sell a bag for ten yuan and make three thousand a day?"

"Absolutely." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

"How much does it cost?"

"Seventy-five cents."

"Ten times? Are you trying to steal money?"

"It's still safe to sell barbecue ingredients."

Wang Yan answered humorously, but Lingzi didn't laugh. She said: "You seem to be really capable of being Mr. Wang."

"I'll lend you your good words and let's make a fortune together."

"Night Tokyo is opening, please bring me some. When the weather gets warmer, it will be more comfortable for everyone to have a barbecue together outside."

"Just take it and use it, no need to be polite."

Reiko nodded and sighed: "Teacher Ge, no one has made reservations for the store opposite Yedokyo, right?"

"No, what do you do?"

"I have a friend in Japan, and she is coming back. She wrote to me saying that she wants to open a jewelry store and cosmetics store. I think there is a location across the street, so let her open it there. I also want to give her a house. If you reserve a room, I’ll pay you how much it costs first.”

"We'll wait until someone comes. If she doesn't like it, don't worry."

"Then you find a house. She has to live in it. I'll pack it out for her first. Let's go and look at the house."

"Then I'll leave first, Xiao Dongbei, help Lingzi clean up. I'll come back for lunch. I want something meaty..."

Wang Yan shook his head in a funny way and waved for this old boy to leave quickly...

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