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Chapter five hundred and ninetieth everyone's warehouse(1/2)

But no matter what, Quanjude is successful. Although it consumes a bit of the famous name left by our ancestors, it is still a success.

Compared with Goubuli, Quanjude is still good. At least it didn't completely consume the reputation of its predecessors like Goubuli.

"Did you give me the money?"

"Here you go, the transfer agreement has been signed, and here's the money." Lao Cao took out a money order and handed it to Fangyuan.

Fangyuan took it and took a look. It was a total of eight million. Although this was only a small sum of money to Fang Yuan, he knew that for Dong Laishun, this was probably all their funds.

But it doesn't matter. With these four airplane hotpot restaurants in Donglaishun, its reputation will be even greater, even more famous than Quanjude's.

You must know that Fangyuan's Airplane Hot Pot Restaurant is also very famous. Nowadays, people coming from other places will basically go to the Airplane Hot Pot Restaurant for a meal.

Of course, this name is different from Quanjude. Quanjude is a century-old restaurant, while the airplane hot pot restaurant is famous because of airplanes.

I guess Dong Laishun also took a fancy to this, so he spent a lot of money to buy these four airplane hot pot restaurants.

"Lao Cao, thank you for your hard work. Let's have a nice drink at noon."

"Okay! It's a pity that I can't go to your store to eat."

"What's the pity? As long as you are willing to eat, we can just go there and spend a few dollars!"

"Forget it then! I still like to prepare a few dishes to eat at home. It's economical and comfortable to eat."

"Hahaha! Okay, I'll do as you say."

The place hadn't opened yet, and it had been renovated inside and out. There was nothing going on in Fangyuan, so the two of them made a pot of tea and started drinking it in the room.

All the tea in Fangyuan is good! You can’t buy it outside at all. You know, the tea in Fangyuan is basically imported from the elderly.

There are some bad things about the tea that the elderly drink. Of course, it’s not just tea. Fangyuan also has a lot of red panda cigarettes that the elderly like to smoke.

It's a pity that Fangyuan doesn't smoke. Although it's a lot smoother, most of it has been given away, leaving only a small part to support the appearance.

"Come on, Lao Cao, have a cigarette." Fangyuan took out a pack of red pandas, opened it, and handed one to Lao Cao.

When Lao Cao saw the cigarette in Fangyuan's hand, his eyes lit up and he couldn't let it go.

Fangyuan shook his head, took one out and held it in his hand, and threw the rest to Lao Cao.

After Lao Cao took it, he quickly put it in his pocket like a treasure, as if someone would snatch it away if he was slow.

Fangyuan doesn't smoke, but he sometimes lights one, even if he doesn't smoke it, he watches it burn out.

To put it bluntly, I am looking for that feeling, the feeling of a smoker.

"By the way, Fangyuan, it's already July, and it's only been more than three months since you got married."

"Um!"

"Hehehe, be sure to call me over when the time comes. I want to drink your wedding wine."

Fangyuan gave Lao Cao a roll of his eyes and said, "You don't want to go, but can you not go?"

"Hahaha! You saw it." Lao Cao said nonchalantly.

What is his relationship with Fangyuan? It can be said that it is more than a friend, or even more than a family member. When the time comes, not only will he go, but he will also prepare a big red envelope.

Fangyuan curled her lips and said, "Do you still need to see this?"

"Okay! I failed this time."

After finishing the two pots of tea, it was almost eleven o'clock. It was supposed to be early for dinner at this time, but the two of them didn't care about that much.

"Old Cao, you drink tea in the house first, and I'll go buy groceries."

"Well! You go ahead! Don't worry about me."

Lao Cao is not polite, and there is no need to be polite, because it is the same when Fangyuan goes to Lao Cao's house.

This is Houhai! There isn’t much else but a lot of restaurants. Fangyuan walked into a restaurant and was greeted by the boss himself.

In Houhai, not everyone knows Fangyuan, but at least 80% of the people know him.

Because all the houses they rent are from Fangyuan, when signing the contract, Fangyuan signed it himself.

"Boss Fang, why are you here?"

"Do you have any cold dishes here? Preferably meat."

"Yes, yes, of course, what kind of meat do you want?"

"Beef with soy sauce, braised braised chicken, and a few vegetables, that's all."

"Okay, you sit here and wait a moment, I will let the master do it for you first."

"Thanks!"

Although what the boss said was superfluous, because it was not time to eat yet, so there was no one around, but these words made people feel comfortable.

Fangyuan is such a person. If you respect me a foot, I will respect you a foot.

"You're welcome."

In just a few minutes, the boss personally delivered the dishes Fangyuan ordered to him.

The reason why it's so fast is because all Fangyuan wants are cold vegetables, so they just cut them and adjust them.

"How much?"

"Boss Fang, what are you doing? It's not worth much, so forget it."

"That won't work. If you don't want the money, then I don't want it either." Fang Yuan shook his head and said.

We are also doing business. Since we are doing business, how can we do it without money?

Besides, when he rented a house, he didn’t say he would waive the rent!

"this……"

"Okay, what's the price?" Fangyuan took out ten dollars and handed it over and said.

"Okay then! Just wait a moment and I'll ask you for the money." The boss took the money and went directly to the counter.

Soon the boss came back and said, "Boss Fang, I've left you a total of four dollars. What do you think?"

"You!" Fang Yuan shook his head and said nothing more.

He knew that the boss had better keep less. Not to mention other things, just this chicken cost two yuan, and there was so much beef, it was worth at least two yuan.

Not to mention there were so many vegetables, but the boss didn’t ask him for a ticket.

"Boss Fang, if you want something to eat in the future, just call me and I will deliver it to you."

"Yeah! Okay, I understand."

Fangyuan promised, but it was absolutely impossible for him to do this.

After returning home, as soon as Fangyuan put the dishes on the table, Lao Cao said to him: "Quick, bring out two bottles of your good wine."

"It's good to have wine, and the wine is pretty good! Let me tell you, I only have Erguotou here, and it's from Niulanshan."

"I said Fangyuan, aren't you? Just let me drink Erguotou?" Lao Cao said pretending to be hurt.

Of course he knew that Fangyuan was joking with him, so he cooperated very well and let Fangyuan finish the scene.

Seeing Lao Cao's cooperation, Fangyuan shook his head and went into the house to get two bottles of 1960-year-old Goethe Moutai.

There are two types of Maotai, one is Goethe and the other is Feitian. There are more Feitian and less Goethe. In later generations, it is basically rare to see them.

Of course, in fact, these two wines are the same, even exactly the same, they are just labeled differently.

"Hey hey hey, I knew you had good wine here." Lao Cao's eyes lit up when he saw that what Fangyuan brought out was Goethe.

Although he also has Goethe in his hands, they are basically recent, and the oldest one is only 75 years old.

Although the wines are the same, even the labels are the same, but there is no comparison between a five-year-old wine and a twenty-year-old wine.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and keep it a secret."

"If it's full, it's full. Who's afraid of whom?"

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the two bottles of wine were quickly finished. Lao Cao had a little too much and was talking a little loudly.

Fangyuan shook his head and helped Lao Cao into the lounge.

Fangyuan was ready to go back that night, but Lao Cao still didn't wake up. There was no other way, so Fangyuan could only go back by himself.

However, he left a letter for Lao Cao, including the key.

Plans never change. No, as soon as Fangyuan arrived home, Liu Zi took him to a relatively remote place.

"Brother Fangyuan, someone wants to get a batch of goods from here."

"Just take the goods when you get them! It's not like I haven't taken them before."

"No, Brother Fangyuan, he got a lot, and he didn't have any money, so I didn't agree."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "How much do you want to take?"

No wonder Liu Zi took Fangyuan aside and said it. You must know that Fangyuan had said before that cash was required to get the goods.

"More than a hundred thousand dollars."
To be continued...
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