Simao knew that the laws of the Qing Dynasty had very strict and even impersonal rules on filial piety, for example, children suing their parents, even if the statement was true, they had to be punished and exiled, etc. In other words, the son sues Lao Tzu, ten deaths and no life, Lao Tzu sues his son, nine out of ten are stable, even if you are a bastard, you can't be exempt. Therefore, this deed thrown by Simao is tantamount to drawing a circle for Lao Zhang, so that he will be eaten by monsters when he goes out of the circle, and there is no other way than to stay in the circle honestly and wait for Sun Wukong to deliver food.

"Yes, today I will start to fulfill the deed, three dishes and one soup, take out the immortals of Chunniang Teahouse, eat and drink enough, go to bed early, and go to the construction site with me early tomorrow and start working." Simao seemed to have a trick to bring out good wine and food from the stove room in an instant, set up cups, chopsticks and dishes, and the family entered a temporary peaceful time after a battle of wits and courage, and began to have dinner together.

Ten days later, Simao's investment promotion was successfully held in the Chunniang Teahouse, and the time of the investment promotion was chosen before dinner, which was also the time when the teahouse business was the most deserted. The door panel resting at the door of the store is not horizontally at the moment, but standing vertically in front of the door, with a whole surface pasted with red paper, and several large Wei tablets are written "Warmly celebrate the grand convening of the Simao Sesame Sauce Noodle Merchants Association", which looks very eye-catching.

A table next to it was covered with a red cloth, and on the red cloth was a sign folded into red paper, which read "Merchants Registration Office". Lao Zhang Hou was behind the desk, the sign-in book, the four treasures of the study room were prepared very neatly, and dozens of hemp paper were neatly sealed and stacked on the table, which was very eye-catching.

Swallow is busy in the store with seven or eight new recruits, and there are small signs such as "Jubao Street and Qingfeng Lane" on the tables of the Eight Immortals, four dishes of dried and fresh fruits and melon seeds and peanuts, and teapots and cups, and what is even more peculiar is that there is a bunch of unknown small flowers in the middle of each table, which are different in red, yellow, white and purple. On the stage facing the gate, two tables stood side by side, also covered with red cloth and flowers. Behind the table, a pitch-black board was shiny and shiny, and the wipes and lime blocks were neatly arranged. The guys in the teahouse are also shuttling back and forth, beating Yanzi and others.

When a group of people were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, Simao leaned against the counter, knocking melon seeds, and had a gossip with Chunniang.

"That's what you're talking about? It's nondescript, it looks weird, it's a shame how you came up with it. Chun Niang hadn't recovered from her surprise, looking at the scene in front of her where the swallows had been busy for a long time, she was angry and funny.

"It's called being unconventional, isn't it? How's that, it looks like that, right? Simao's complacent face was full of under-pumping expressions.

"Don't say it in advance, what kind of chain franchise are you, and it's a business promotion, can it be useful? I've never heard of this way of doing business, so don't you just sell noodles? With such a big movement, can it work? Chunniang asked suspiciously.

"Remove that Noh character and just leave it to work." Simao glanced at it and saw that some of the colleagues who sold breakfast on Jubao Street had walked in accompanied by the fat boss and Xu Cripple, threw a handful of leftover melon seed shells into the plate, clapped his hands, greeted him, and greeted everyone warmly.

"Simao, what's in here?" The fat boss took the hemp paper sealed bag he received from the sign-in office at the door, and looked upside down: "I still write these words in a fake way, it knows me, I don't know it." ”

"That's it, we know pots and bowls, but we really don't know words, why are you doing all these vain things?" The group followed behind the fat boss and coaxed.

"There's a baby there, a business experience that helps everyone make money, you don't need to know how to read, you always know the paintings, right? Sit down first, the table that says Jubao Street is you, the big guy has some snacks, and there will be wine to eat in the evening. Simao beckoned everyone to sit down first.

"Simao, the benefits of one hundred wen for one of us can be said, don't cheat." Xu Cripple lowered his voice and said to Simao, and the fat boss also echoed with a thief's eyebrows on the side: "That's it, get such a good person, and I'll help you later, this is not a trivial job, you also promised me to be the chain store on Jubao Street, but you are not allowed to regret it." ”

"Look at your unproductive appearance, my four cents are talking, and I will say what I taught you later, there is the same, don't play it for me." Simao also lowered his voice and reassured them.

After the peers of Jubao Street entered, there were more and more people one after another, and basically they were all in the streets and alleys as a group of people came in, and after half an hour's effort, the originally empty hall was full of black pressure a room of people, there were as many as sixty or seventy people, men, women and children, and the clothes they wore were also varied, but they were basically dressed in short clothes, rough clothes, noisy and shouting, and lively. Such a group of people gathered together in the teahouse looked a little weird, and it also attracted people on the street to probe their brains at the door.

"Be quiet, please be quiet, the contemptible surname is Zhang Ruoyu, the cursive word is the same Xuan, first of all, thank you colleagues for taking the time to appreciate the light today, the saint has clouds, and there are friends from afar........" Lao Zhang stood on the stage, looking at the black pressure of the people below, obviously a little proud, he was able to speak to so many people for the first time in his life, so he shook his head and began to drop his book bag.

"Lao Zhang, when did you start talking to people......."

"That's it, let's get down to business, don't fix these false ........."

Some people who knew Lao Zhang began to take the lead in coaxing, and others began to echo one after another, and the laughter and scolding at the bottom rang out, and Lao Zhang's prepared speech was interrupted as soon as he started, and he snorted angrily: "I said that you are a deaf man, and you, Pan oil cakes, so much food can't stop your mouth, I just started a start, what kind of coaxing." ”

looked at Lao Zhang's angry appearance, and laughed even more. Simao stepped onto the stage and motioned for Lao Zhang to go down first, but Lao Zhang muttered and stepped aside.

Looking at the group of people in the audience, Simao didn't say a word, and looked at the fat boss and others in the field with his eyes, and immediately some people persuaded: "Okay, okay, don't make noise, big guy, listen to Simao talk about business......"

This trick really worked, and under the maintenance of these moles, the field gradually quieted down, and finally became silent, and they all looked at Simao in a daze.