Zhao Mingcheng has bigger things to do, and of course he won't worry about the operation of a small shop.

But his words were enough to prompt Du Feiyu.

His thinking actually coincided with Du Feiyu.

Lao Du said a long time ago that he wanted people's food, clothing, housing and transportation to be inseparable from the Extreme Dao Sect, so gradually integrating scattered resources was the first step he had to do.

So he tentatively pulled the business of the steamed bun shop into the barbecue restaurant in Jidao Mountain Gate.

While expanding the coverage of the bun shop, it also makes full use of the free time in the morning. Not only can it reduce costs by sharing staff, but it can also integrate a small part of the customer flow through the original reputation of the bun shop.

It's just that the study room itself has formed a microclimate of eating, shopping, and learning, and it is difficult to be integrated into Lao Du's other food and beverage industries.

Rather, the elegant environment of the study room is a good place for Ah Bai to sell flowers and fabrics.

Of course, this is only the first step.

The second step, naturally, is to find a qualified rotisserie chef.

Although the recruitment advertisement was sent, the salary offered was not what Du Feiyu wanted to pay.

The probationary period itself is also a risk for the store, and the transition time is only a few months, Du Feiyu doesn't want to waste too much energy on employing people.

Recruitment is like Taobao, if you know some ways from the beginning, it will naturally be much more convenient.

Or Ah Bai carefully, she prompted:

"Do you remember Master Fang from Huayang Night Market?"

Du Feiyu suddenly recalled that rainy night, the wonderful aroma of barbecue.

"He will definitely be a qualified master!"

Du Feiyu said excitedly.

Just do what they say, with the determination to look at the thatched house, Du Feiyu and Ah Bai all put down their work for the day and went to Huayang Night Market together.

But there was no stall to be found at the market during the day.

Du Feiyu was sure that he was not a road idiot, but he asked several vendors on the street corner, and they all said that they had never seen the person he said.

"Is it because Master Fang doesn't do daytime business now?"

Du Feiyu had a feeling that things were wrong, and Ah Bai comforted:

"Let's wait until he comes out at night! It's hard for the vendor to know what happens at night. ”

Du Feiyu nodded, and pulled Ah Bai to walk around the market.

I stole half a day of leisure, and people can't leave, and now it's very boring to go back to work.

This is where they made their fortune, and Du Feiyu likes the tranquility of the market during the day and the hustle and bustle of the night.

"Our old stall is now selling salt-baked quail eggs. ”

"Don't look at it. This kind of thing can't be lived, and it's not suitable for you to sell. ”

"It's not good for selling, but it's delicious. ”

Du Feiyu asked the vendor for a box and fed it to Ah Bai to eat, which can be regarded as a tribute to the place where he got rich.

Most of the people I used to come into contact with when I set up stalls in the night market are no longer very connected.

"Lao Li has been reporting to work every other month recently, and he rarely seems to come to us for a drink. At the meeting the other day, he didn't seem to say anything. ”

"Li Gongzi should have a lot of things to do, right? He rarely comes to me. ”

"After the establishment of the company system, there were fewer and fewer reasons for him to come to me directly...... But after all, we have done business and drank alcohol together in this market. ”

"Hypocrisy. Ah Bai wrinkled his nose, "Li Gongzi is a figure who travels the world, so he didn't think about it so much." ”

The two stayed like this until the beginning of the lanterns, and Master Fang still didn't come.

The white-hot competition in Huayang Night Market is well deserved, there are almost no familiar faces left, and there are basically not a few vendors who compete with Du Feiyu for business.

"Master Fang won't have left Huayang Night Market a long time ago......"

Du Feiyu thought of his business that was not very sluggish before, and now he wants to come to the night market to find it, where can he find it?

"You have to find someone you know. ”

Du Feiyu patrolled left and right, and finally saw the familiar figure of a fat and a thin man.

Back then, Master Qian deliberately found fault, and these two guys seemed to be part of the downfall, but they didn't expect that they were here to persist to the end.

"Ask you two something, do you know where Master Fang is?"

Du Feiyu put his hand in front of the stall and asked.

Originally, the memories of the past two years had been blurred, but Ah Bai was very considerate to put the memories of the past and the image of Master Fang into their brains with illusion.

"You...... You're! You're then!"

The thin man was shocked, after all, he had pit others once, and he had some worries in his heart.

This time, I looked at the style of one person and one fox, and it was already a completely different class, and I suddenly asked about the old man in broad daylight, could it be that I was looking for trouble?

In the past year and a half, Lao Du has seen the exchange of shotguns for guns, and he is looking for trouble, I don't know what backers he has behind him?

Lao Du wouldn't spend more time on such trivial matters now, he wanted to know more exactly where Master Fang was.

Fang ...... Master Fang, then you should ask the candy seller at the street entrance! He knows!"

Lao Du nodded and thanked him, leaving behind the panicked two. After asking around, I learned that the master in front of me would not work in Huayang Night Market for half a year.

"That'...... Does he have a new way to contact him? Or, where does he live?"

Ah Bai asked.

At that time, I didn't remember the mobile phone number of the master below, which now seems to be a big loss.

"We don't have much contact, if you want to live...... He seems to live in the west of the city, and before leaving, he also said that he would continue to do some kebab business near the night market. That guy doesn't seem to like to talk very much. ”

There really isn't much more useful information to do.

"Then expand the range of the Thousand Miles Sense to the entire western part of the city. Du Feiyu said, "But if there is only a clue about appearance, the effect of Qianli induction will not be too good......

After all, Qianli Sensing searches for targets through aura, and it is more convenient to find Skynet monitoring if you want face recognition.

The aura swept away, and the entire western part of the city was shrouded in an inexplicable silence.

Du Feiyu only felt that the stars in front of him were all flashing with aura, and it was really difficult to recognize a person's face in a blur.

He tried hard to recall Master Fang's voice and breath, hoping to lock on to the target as soon as possible.

But the faint floating red in the turquoise breath caught his attention.

The red merges into patches of mist and silk threads, surging faintly in the blue-blue light.

"Isn't it......"

Du Feiyu thought. This was the first time he had observed Huayang City on a large scale, but he didn't expect to see something he shouldn't have seen.

"Is the scope of the Demon Sect's activities in Huayang City so large?"

There are too many unknown relationships, after all, since the invasion of Yinguang and Dongfang Nan, the Demon Sect has inexplicably given up harassment.

Witnessing the traces of the Demon Sect's aura in the west of the city, this kind of peace feels like an arrow on the bow.

But the first priority is to find a chef. Du Feiyu interrupted the idea of finding the Demon Sect.

Wandering around with his senses, in the middle of the night, Ah Bai caught a very familiar fragrance.

There was no rain on this day, but the smell could pull people back into their memories.

One person and one fox looked at each other, knowing that the whole day's search had not been in vain.

They followed the scent to the stall and saw that the figure seemed to be a little older than it had been a little over a year ago.

There weren't many customers waiting, just a couple of hungry pedestrians for a late-night snack.

Master Fang made it quietly, and they waited quietly.

Judging by his tired appearance, he should have mixed up worse than before.

This society does not wait for a low-key honest person, even if he is really doing things with his heart.

"You shouldn't just waste your talent in this kind of city alley, your barbecue deserves more people to taste. ”

Du Feiyu strode over and took out the envelope that had been prepared for a long time, and inside was a thick stack of red tickets.

"Would you like to come to my shop and do something?"