Chapter 3: The Nightingale

Lao Feng was a little confused at first, but after a few seconds, he guessed the meaning of Sun Youfu's words, Sun Youfu was going to buy a donkey from him.

After entering the door for more than 30 seconds, Lao Feng also saw a clear understanding that everyone, including Sun Youfu, the shopkeeper, was busy making preparations before the opening.

It is estimated that Anqiu Dingxiang Building will reopen.

Otherwise, Sun Youfu would not have been able to mention the matter of this donkey.

Dingxianglou is a well-known donkey meat restaurant, how to open without donkey meat?

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Donkey meat restaurants have to have this donkey meat.

This is an opportunity.

An opportunity to re-establish the traffic station of Dingxianglou in Anqiu by selling donkeys to Dingxianglou.

Pity.

So far.

Lao Feng was the only one in the organization who knew the news of the upcoming opening of Dingxiang Building.

Lao Feng deserved to be an old underground, and in a blink of an eye, he thought of this countermeasure, he deliberately sighed, and led the topic to himself.

The old trick of retreating as advance.

According to Lao Feng's perception of Sun Youfu, as long as he speaks, Sun Youfu will definitely agree to his conditions.

This is one of them.

Second.

Dingxianglou has just opened, so it needs a big guy like Shuigen.

The candidate for this big guy, Lao Feng has already made a decision in his heart, and the base traffic officer Nightingale is the best candidate for the big guy in Dingxianglou.

As for the identity of the nightingale.

Old Feng had an idea to give Nightingale the identity of his distant nephew.

On the one hand, there is kinship.

On the one hand, there is this buying and selling partnership.

A formula that one plus one is greater than two was established in an instant.

I'm not afraid that Sun Youfu won't agree.

"Hey!" Lao Feng, who was full of fishing thoughts, sat on a stool, sighed loudly in front of Sun Youfu for the second time, and even showed this sad cheek in front of Sun Youfu.

At this time, he had to perform, let Sun Youfu know his difficulties as much as possible, and then pushed the boat down the river to bring up the matter of Nightingale undercover Dingxianglou.

Sun Youfu really took the bait.

Or he was moved by Lao Feng's performance.

"Boss Feng, what kind of difficult thing have you encountered, tell me, even if my Sun Youfu can't help you Boss Feng, I can help you think of ideas."

Yang Baolu also stopped the business in his hand, pouted and said, "Yes, my senior brother is well-informed, and he will give you ideas, and you will ...... it as soon as possible." ”

Sun Youfu, who was afraid of being driven away by Yang Baolu, quickly interrupted Yang Baolu's words, "Baolu, why don't you hurry up and cook?" The teacher is hungry. ”

"Isn't this Boss Feng in trouble, let's solve the matter first and go cook." Curious baby Yang Baolu, he can really find this excuse for himself to stay, "Boss Feng, what do you have." ”

As soon as the word was finished, Sun Youfu grabbed the conversation and said: "If there is any difficulty, let's say it first and think of this solution together." ”

"Since the shopkeeper Sun spoke, I will be cheeky to mention, I have a distant nephew, the family has recruited a military disaster, my father and mother are gone, and the only few acres of thin fields are still occupied by the landlord and the bully, this is not without a way to live, I want to find an errand in the city, I entered the city today to inquire about him, to see which family recruited this guy."

Before Sun Youfu could speak, Yang Baolu preemptively made the master of this recruitment for Sun Youfu.

"Hey, I thought there was something, the co-author was Boss Feng's distant nephew who wanted to find an errand to eat, this thing was simple." Yang Baolu set his eyes on Sun Youfu.

"Baolu, what do you think I'm doing?" With Sun Youfu who pretended to be confused in his heart, he said deliberately.

"Senior brother, why are you confused? It's even more confused than Jia Gui, Boss Feng's distant nephew is looking for an errand to be a buddy, isn't our Dingxiang Building going to open in a few days. ”

"It's going to open." Sun Youfu lengthened the tone of his speech and brought the topic to the donkey, "It's not that this donkey hasn't landed yet." ”

"Senior brother, you are really Jia Gui's possession, you are even more expensive than Jia Gui."

"Don't talk about Jia Gui, my grandson is blessed and can't afford to lose that person."

"Boss Feng sells donkeys, and Boss Feng's nephew has entered our Dingxiang Building as this big guy, can Boss Feng's donkey go somewhere else."

"Boss Feng, this." Sun Youfu glanced at Lao Feng, with an extremely embarrassed expression on his face, if he was really embarrassed, he would not bring it up in public like this.

"Shopkeeper Sun, the matter is settled, my distant nephew came to you as a buddy, and my old Feng Tou will continue to send donkeys to your Dingxianglou."

"It's a good feeling." The stone in Sun Youfu's heart fell to the ground, and the biggest unstable factor affecting the opening of Dingxiang Building, the problem of not having donkey meat to sell, was solved so easily.

What is this called?

It's called drowsiness and meets the pillow.

When I was hungry, I ran into a donkey meat fire.

All good things.

"Baolu, go cook, I have to have a few drinks with Boss Feng at noon today." Sun Youfu, who landed on the ground in his heart, was in a very good mood, and changed the kind of behavior he had done before, not only letting Baolu cook, but also letting Baolu cook a few meat dishes.

Big noon.

Don't drink a few cups.

Jia Gui also said this to Lao Jiu.

Jia Gui, who entered Anqiu, was not so panicked and walked slowly.

This situation.

can make the old nine who followed behind depressed.

The order given to them by the little devil was to run from the Donkey Pony Bridge twenty miles away to Anqiu City within twenty minutes, and if they were late or did not rush in time, they would be shot or buried alive.

Hurry.

Hurry up.

It's still a bit of a bad time.

It was a few minutes late.

According to Lao Jiu's thoughts, this is a few minutes late, and he must appear in front of the little devil quickly, and then he should kneel, kowtow, and save his life first.

As everyone knows.

Jia Gui was not in a hurry.

Strolled through the streets of Anqiu City step by step.

"Captain, what do you see?"

"I didn't look at anything, I just looked."

"Captain, Taijun said, it's too late to ask for our heads, and we've been delayed now."

"I know, so I've got to find a restaurant to eat."

"Eat?" Lao Jiu was surprised, he really didn't expect that Jia Gui put forward a suggestion to eat on the premise that he knew that he was late and might die.

"Of course, isn't there such a saying, I'd rather die than starve to death, so I have to eat a full meal." Jia Gui, who was speaking, suddenly stopped his steps, and looked straight in a certain direction with his eyes.

"Captain, what are you looking at?"

"Dingxiang Building." Jia Gui's hand, Yaoyao's pointed in one direction.

Lao Jiu looked in the direction of Jia Gui's finger.

It's really Dingxiang Building.