Zhou Haiyu, known as the king of steamed buns.

This is not to say that Zhou Haiyu is famous for making steamed buns, but that he can eat steamed buns and likes to eat steamed buns.

This time he was talking about a project overseas, and he heard that a new steamed bun shop had opened in Jiangtong City, which tasted the best in the world.

He had heard many such statements, but none of them were true.

It happened that there was an anchor in Jiangtong City who was going to try the taste, Zhou Haiyu suddenly became excited, and asked her to try it first, if the taste was good, he was ready to go back and taste it directly.

As for work, things here have already been done, and more of it is about sightseeing.

Seeing that the anchor was indulging in the delicacy of the steamed buns, Zhou Haiyu finally couldn't bear it, and after handling the matter here as soon as possible, he took a plane back to Shangdu, and then took the subway to the surrounding area of Huaqing Community.

Looking at the long queue outside, Zhou Haiyu followed excitedly.

When he tasted the first bite of the steamed buns, the delicacy that made his soul scream made him feel that all the steamed buns he had eaten before were shit!

Zhou Haiyu immediately patted the table to find the boss, and after the waiter's repeated explanations were ineffective, Sister Li, who was promoted to be the person in charge, finally called Zhang Qing and asked him to deal with the matter here.

Zhang Qing arrived at the store more than ten minutes later, and Zhou Haiyu took him to a nearby teahouse to discuss with him about steamed buns.

Zhou Haiyu wanted to buy the recipe for the bun and offered 500,000 yuan.

"Too little." Zhang Qing directly shook his head in denial.

Although he really wants to sell his current steamed bun recipe, the price of 500,000 is too little.

Even with his current capacity of bun shop, he has a profit of at least 150,000 yuan per month, how can he take this 500,000 yuan in his eyes.

Zhou Haiyu didn't care about Zhang Qing's refusal, 500,000 is indeed a little less, with the popularity and taste of the bun shop now, the 500,000 is just a stone to ask for directions, to see if you can pick up a bargain.

Although he likes to eat steamed buns, he won't just spend hundreds of thousands just to eat them for himself.

He thought that since this steamed bun was so delicious, he would simply buy the recipe and establish a chain of steamed bun shops to spread all over the country and even the world, and it would definitely be welcomed by many people.

As long as this taste can be maintained, it is bound to be a great success in the future.

It's just that he is very worried about whether Zhang Qing will be willing to sell the formula, and when he heard Zhang Qing say less at this moment, his heart was full of joy, so saying it means that the other party has this idea in his heart, so do you need to say more?

So Zhou Haiyu began to negotiate with Zhang Qing on the price, not only at noon, but even at dinner in the evening, the two sides still had some slight differences.

However, Zhang Qing did seem to be a little too late when he saw the sky, so he nodded and finally agreed to Zhou Haiyu's conditions.

The formula is sold at a price of 4 million, and at the same time, Zhou Haiyu will use the Weimei bun shop as the main body to establish a chain store, in which Zhang Qing will occupy a 10% share, and from then on he only needs to sit at home to get a steady stream of dividends.

Zhang Qing doesn't care about the next thing, as the world continues to change in the future, money or anything is not about these buns.

He was already very satisfied with the price of 4 million, which was enough for him to win the house.

"Then sign the contract tomorrow." Zhou Haiyu stood up a little excitedly, he seemed to see a glorious future, and he couldn't wait to set the contract immediately, so as not to have any more moths.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then." Zhang Qing nodded, slightly regretting his time, after all, this meant that he had to stay in Jiangtong City for the past few days, and he couldn't go back to see his parents.

But the thing that worried him the most had been done, and he was still much more relaxed after all. When the time comes, discuss with Dou De and buy the house, then everything will be settled.

Zhang Qing said goodbye to Zhou Haiyu and walked in the direction of home.

Just as he walked, he felt that something was not quite right.

In the community, he felt a lot of eyes that appeared from time to time, and it seemed that many people were paying attention to the situation in the community.

"Is it from the police?" Zhang Qing saw a familiar figure, it was the policewoman Tang Jingru, she was walking around the community in plain clothes, as if she was looking for something.

It seems that last night's actions still caused some sequelae after all, so that these police people found out something.

Zhang Qing thought for a moment in his heart, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

There is no small risk of going to a black Internet café to spread the Tiger Fist, but these police people know very well what happened yesterday, and if the Tiger Fist is placed in front of them, what will be the effect?

Zhang Qing's footsteps couldn't help but be a little faster, maybe these people were also looking for themselves, in order to find a way to restrain the evil ghosts.

After all, this world is very different, and the affairs of evil ghosts should not only happen here, and the national level must also be looking for the power to restrain ghosts, and if the Tiger Fist is born at this time, what kind of outcome it will bring can already be predicted.

What can be compared to the dissemination of the Dharma at the national level?

Even if the above concerns about the prohibition of chivalry and martial arts, it will be smoother to spread on the Internet at that time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing had already made up his mind and decided to do so.

But it's still very early, there are still a lot of people in the community, he returned home to practice the body cultivation method first, and then rested for a while, and when it was close to 12 o'clock, he quietly walked out of the room, changed his appearance and sneaked into the small garden, where he began to practice Tiger Fist.

He doesn't go directly to the police, but to let the police come to him.

"Boom!" Zhang Qing's fierce fist smashed into the tree not far away, and the fierce force directly broke the tree, and the branches crackled on the other trees, making a noise.

"There's someone there!" The policeman who had been keeping an eye on the small garden was full of excitement, he could be sure that he hadn't seen anyone enter here just now, and now there was a noise here, could it be that the target had appeared?

He immediately reported it to the higher-ups: "There is movement in the little garden. ”

"Understood, stay where you are and don't move." Immediately a command came from the headset.

On the periphery of the community, inside a black van, a large number of machines are lined up here, and dozens of screens completely take over all the surveillance probes in the entire community, and four or five police officers are looking at the front picture.

After receiving a sudden unusual behavior in the small garden, a leader immediately issued an order for him not to enter and wait for the order.

Then he turned the channel to Tang Jingru's side: "Xiao Tang, you go to the small garden and see if it's the one who killed the evil ghost last night." ”

"Understood!" Tang Jingru took a deep breath, her steps were not messy at all, and she walked towards the small garden firmly.