Without the deliberate targeting of hostile forces, and with Tang Fei and Zhou Tingtong together, Lu Shanmin was not too worried about what would happen to the bar, and had no plans to devote all his time and energy to the bar in the future. Since the car accident, nearly a month has passed since then.

In the past two days, Zhang Li had fallen behind too much in her homework. Zhang Li's words in the past two days revealed strong dissatisfaction.

Tang Fei was assigned to be the security manager of the Blue Chip Bar, while Zhou Tong was in charge of the Rose Bar. The Moonlight Bar was still in the process of closing for rectification, and there was no need to send anyone there for the time being. As for when it would be able to open for business, I believe Hu Weiyong would find a way to deal with this matter.

, to the point where he doesn’t need to think about it.

Time seems to have returned to the past. I got up early in the morning, finished Tai Chi and practiced calligraphy. Then I started reading the book "The Wealth of Nations" given by the old professor.

"Mr. Lu," Zuoqiu smiled and patted Lu Shanmin on the shoulder.

In the past two days, Zuoqiu would jokingly call him Mr. Lu whenever he saw Lu Shanmin, leaving him speechless.

"You have something wrong with you again"?

Zuoqiu winked and said: "Hey, you are now a big shot in Minsheng West Road."

Lu Shanmin ignored him and continued to flip through the book in his hand.

Zuoqiu coughed twice and walked back and forth in front of Lu Shanmin with his hands behind his back. Seeing that the water glass on the table was out of water, he quickly filled it up for Lu Shanmin, making it impossible for Lu Shanmin to concentrate on his reading.

Lu Shanmin closed the book and sighed helplessly, "To be courteous for nothing is to commit adultery or to steal. Come on, don't act like a girl."

"Hehe", Zuoqiu trotted to Lu Shanmin's side and rubbed against Lu Shanmin vigorously.

"You are a rich man now. The security fees for the three bars add up to 240,000 yuan per month, and you also get a 30% dividend from the profit of the Rose Bar. It won't be long before you become the richest man on Minsheng West Road."

Lu Shanmin frowned, "You want to borrow money?"

Zuoqiu smiled sheepishly and gave a thumbs up, "That's really smart. I really saw the right person."

Lu Shanmin held his tongue and asked, "Where's your royalties?"

Zuoqiu rolled up his sleeves and looked indignant, "The editor-in-chief said that my plot was too complicated and not many people would read it. I only gave him a thousand yuan in royalties this month, which is not even enough for rent."

"Well, then you can change the plot to be simpler."

Zuo Qiu made a sound and said disdainfully: "I don't want to write a book that is completely unscrupulous in that you constantly fight monsters, upgrade and change maps. I am a great writer with great talents. If I want to write, I have to write a book that others will read.

It’s a good book where you can learn something and resonate with your heart.”

Then he said angrily: "The writing in that book "xxxxx" is like that of a primary school student. The plot has no logic and the content has no sense of self-cultivation. It is even more popular than me. It's really annoying."

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, "That shouldn't be the case. Could it be that the books you wrote are worse than those of elementary school students?"

When Zuo Qiu heard this, he jumped up and said, "What are you talking about? You are a mountain villager who knows how to play football. My brother is a top student at Tianjing University. He is very talented and knowledgeable. How can he be inferior to elementary school students? It's because they don't know how to appreciate it."

.

Lu Shanmin rolled his eyes, thinking that Zuoqiu's schizophrenia had relapsed.

Zuoqiu smiled playfully in an instant, "What? Borrowing money?"

Lu Shanmin shook his head lightly and said, "I won't borrow it."

"What did you say?" Zuoqiu looked at Lu Shanmin in disbelief, "You actually rejected me?"

"I still need 200,000 yuan from Haidong, not to mention that you haven't paid me back the 1,000 yuan you owed me last time."

Zuoqiu stood up immediately, put his hands on his hips, and said angrily: "Do you still have a conscience? I will be your tutor and your counselor. Without me, how would you be today? You, you are trying to burn bridges.

"The rabbit dies and the dog cooks".

Lu Shanmin pursed his lips and said, "That was of your own free will. If you didn't want to do it, I would still be able to hold down the cow's head and drink water."

Zuoqiu was so angry that he pointed at the people in Lushan. He was speechless for a long time. He sat down on the sofa and sighed sadly, with a look of resentment on his face.

"If you make careless friends, you will be careless in making friends."

Seeing that it was almost done, Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "Actually, it's not impossible."

As soon as Zuoqiu heard about the game, he got excited and grabbed Lu Shanmin's arm, "Really?"

Lu Shanmin nodded, "But it's not borrowing, it's giving."

Zuoqiu was stunned for a moment, "You have such good intentions?" He frowned and moved to the side, "What do you want me to do again?"

Lu Shanmin smiled. Although Wang Dahu's matter was over, the matter in Zeng Yaqian's family had not yet been resolved. That was a real war. He thought that the man in the windbreaker could knock him down in a second or two, and thought that the Zeng family could

Just throwing one million at random to get yourself out of the East China Sea is a real mountain compared to Wang Dahu.

Zuoqiu looked at Lu Shanmin warily, always feeling that his smile had evil intentions, "I'm telling you, don't try to make any plans for me anymore, because Wang Dahu's incident caused me to waste a lot of time writing novels. My time

But it’s very precious.”

Lu Shanmin chuckled, "Don't be so good at taking advantage of it. What good novels can you write if you stay in a room all day? Art is higher than life but it also comes from life. Don't think that I don't know about this relationship between Wang Dahu and me."

You wrote the war into the novel."

"Then you tell me first"?

Lu Shanmin shook his head, "It's hard to say now. We'll see what happens later."

"How much are you going to give me?"

Lu Shanmin held his forehead and thought for a long time, "Well, I'll give you two thousand a month, and I'll give you a fixed salary from now on."

"Is three thousand enough?"

Lu Shanmin frowned and said, "No."

Zuoqiu cried and cried, "Ah, you have no conscience, you black-hearted boss, you earn hundreds of thousands a month, so you can give me, an unparalleled talent, two thousand yuan a month, you are an evil capitalist."

Lu Shanmin patted his head with a headache and sighed to himself, he was sick again.

"Those hundreds of thousands are not mine. I still have more than thirty people to support, okay, let's do this, two thousand and five, this is my bottom line."

Zuoqiu, who had just looked desperate for life and death, immediately changed his face and smiled like a Sichuan opera actor, "Deal".

Then he added: "But one thing is that I am a scholar who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I will not do anything like charging into battle."

Lu Shanmin rolled his eyes and thought, you can't do it even if I ask you to do it.

Lu Shanmin couldn't help but sigh, money is indeed a good thing, even a thoughtful scholar like Zuoqiu is not exempt from this habit. Before he gave him money, he would always look impatient when asked questions he didn't understand in mathematics.
Chapter completed!