Chapter 37: Who is the Yellow Sparrow?
"How's it going?"
"Young Master, according to your orders, all the things purchased by Hongtian Restaurant have been recorded, and you can see it. ”
Qian Yifeng waved his hand impatiently and asked, "Why didn't the few who went to the restaurant drink move?
A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he replied stubbornly: "There is already a person who has successfully gained trust, and he just went to the brewery today. ”
Qian Yifeng sat up and said with interest: Is the ratio clear?"
"I know, but that guy has experience in making wine, so he should..."
"Don't tell me you should, I want a specific time!" Qian Yifeng slapped the table and said angrily.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow there will be results!" the family hurriedly changed his words.
"That's pretty much it, let's go down. ”
"Yes. ”
The door closed, and Qian Yifeng showed a ruthless look: "The day the formula arrives is the time when your Wang Dong dies!"
On the other side, Wang Dong looked at the shopkeepers who came in and out, and smiled mockingly.
Yesterday, these bosses were still fighting wits and courage with themselves, and today, they have no backbone.
To be honest, these shops have little to do with the Qian family's restaurant, but they are afraid of the strength of the Qian family, so they refuse Wang Dong's business.
But after seeing Wang Dong's letter, they all changed their minds. It happened that the Qian family lifted the "ban" on Wang Dong, and they all ran away to Hongtian Restaurant.
Cause?
It's a fool not to make money if you have money!
Wang Dong is willing to buy at double the price, why not sell?
What's more, these things that Wang Dong wants are all unpopular, and they can't be sold on weekdays!
"Brother Dong, can I watch it again?" A greasy man with a wide body and a fat body and a mouth full of oil unceremoniously put him on Wang Dong's shoulder.
"Bangs, what's the matter, are you really going to me?" Wang Dong smiled and took a step to the side.
Of course he knew, bangs meant going to the brewing room to have a look.
Liu Hai didn't seem to notice Wang Dong's "dislike", and approached again. patted his chest and said: "Of course, with my bangs, your restaurant is absolutely hot, brother!"
"Hehe, borrow your auspicious words. He beckoned and asked Xiao Luo to take him to the brewery.
Half an hour later, Liu Hai walked out happily, and there were still some wine stains on the corners of his mouth.
"Learned?"
"Learned! What will be the difference in the future, although the old brother said, if I frown, I will lose a hundred pounds!"
"And I'm confident that I can perfect this method to make better wines. When the time comes, you have to make a wine in my name, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face!" Although the bangs have a serious face, they look like they are full of joy.
"Don't worry, you're indispensable!"
However, lose a hundred pounds?
How is it not like a punishment at all, but a reward?
The door closed again, and from the side, a man who wrapped his body tightly came in, and in terms of sound, it was no different from the Qian family.
"You're crazy, do you want to expose me!" Liu Hai pulled him to the corner, looked at the Hongtian Restaurant that was silent, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you really want to go to Hongtian Restaurant to do things?"
was stared at by the Qian family, and his bangs were weak for a while, and his small eyes were slightly squinted.
"What about asking you, do you still want the Soul Stone!" was angrily reprimanded by Qian Yifeng, Zhang Mi was already holding his breath. Seeing this person who doesn't take himself seriously, the anger is even greater!
"Want... Isn't that figuring out a way? Bangs, of course, will not refuse this "extra" reward.
Well... Additional bonus.
Compared to the Qian family's reward of several soul stones, if this method is successful, you will get a hundred or even a thousand yuan!
"Then don't play tricks, tomorrow, you have to get the recipe. Otherwise, you know the methods of the eldest young master!"
"Understood... Understood!" Zhang Mi nodded again and again, her face full of flattery.
"Remember, tomorrow!" Zhang Mi suddenly thought of Qian Yifeng's posing score, and couldn't help but learn a little bit.
Seeing the "respect" of the bangs, it seemed very useful, threw down the soul stone that should have belonged to him, and slowly left.
"Phew, what's it!" Looking at Zhang Mi's fading back, Liu Hai whispered.
Wang... Qian family.
By the end of the day, your plans will be empty!
After a small whistle, a crowd of people hunched over. In the back, there are also several empty wooden carts pulled.
"Listen, you'll be ...... Got it?"
"Got it!"
"Tell the to keep me quiet!"
The man in black muttered in a low voice: It seems that your voice is louder.
Bangs waved his hand, and the "convoy" instantly dispersed and went in all directions.
Wang Dong, I hope you can still laugh tomorrow!
......
In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Wang Dong opened the door, he saw Xiao Luo squatting on the side.
His face was excited, almost "sprang up": "Shopkeeper, you are really a god!"
"All sold out?"
To Xiao Luo's admiration, Wang Dong didn't seem to be a little excited. It's like... You're in control!
"That's right, they're all sold out, and those stores are now frantically stocking up!
Wang Dong nodded: "Don't worry about them, your people, it's time to act." ”