Another voice sounded, and everyone looked and silently shut up.
Well, he is the legitimate son of the second wife of the direct branch of the Fang family. His uncle is an official in Beijing, so he can certainly afford it.
Dong Shuangqi also raised his hand, and everyone was already calm. Well, his father is Qianhu, so he is qualified.
The remaining seven people looked at me and I looked at you. Fang Zian stood up first, puffed out his chest, and pointed out two fingers, "I will pay fifty taels!"
Peng Ruiyuan paused, "I'll pay thirty taels!"
Four others:
"I'll pay twenty taels!"
"I'll pay fifteen taels!"
Ma Yulin jumped up and said, "Hey! Brother, please do more!"
"It's really wonderful! Excellent, excellent!"
"Oh oh oh! Let's go! Go to Fuman Tower!"
Everyone started chattering.
"Go, go, go!"
Peng Rui Yuankeng's cousin didn't blush, "How can you not get in from Congyun! He is the one with the most money here! Congyun, your mother's dowry is all in your hands, it's up to you, and you'll have to pay for the rest."
Come on! You will be the boss!"
Peng Ruiyuan paid fifty taels, occupying two shares.
"What's the loss? Don't talk like a crow. I, Ma Yulin, am going to take action. How can I be at a loss? Give me your heart and swallow it back. Come on, where are the others? Give me some more!"
"Then I'll be fifteen taels."
In the end, the matter fell on Fang Congyun.
Fang Yuxing, who had saved only 8 taels for many years and invested 7 taels in shares, even shrank his neck.
"I definitely want to buy it! There are so many of us working together, and the shop still needs to be rented. What kind of talk is that!"
Although everyone present has never done business, their families still have shops and other industries. Who's mother doesn't have two dowry shops?
Besides, they also went to all the restaurants and tea houses in Yiyang Prefecture. No one knew better than them which area was good and which area had the most people.
…
Xu Dajun turned to look at Fang Congyun, the last one who had not yet spoken.
Peng Ruiyuan: "Fifty taels."
"Then this little money is not enough at all!"
Dong Shuangqi disagreed, "You're not loud enough, hot pot hot pot, let's take the best pot in the world!"
There was money to open the shop, and there were people to run the shop. Even the name of the shop was chosen. Everyone looked at Xu Dajun in unison, how to open it, when to open it, damn it, let’s open it tomorrow!
"Brothers, let's sort out the shares first." Xu Dajun simply asked the restaurant clerk to bring him paper and pen, and with the pen in hand, he swished away and first drew up a share distribution agreement for Manjianghong Hot Pot Restaurant.
Everyone else also looked over.
Fang Zian, who was always generous and willing to treat guests, rarely hesitated, "I have no money after buying shares."
"..."
There was another debate about the name of the hot pot restaurant. Seeing the situation, Xu Dajun hurriedly said: "As I say, let's call it Man Jianghong!"
Fang Zi'an took out eighty taels, accounting for three shares.
Well, he is a big boss, his family has a lot of property, and he has people in his hands.
Fang Congyun won the first prize with 500 taels of silver, and also had five shares.
"I'll give you twenty taels."
"That's it, Riverbank Red!"
Suddenly, everyone cheered.
"I want to drink sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine! The boss is treating me to a treat, please take care of it!"
Ma Yulin suggested that we all have a meal together to celebrate the joint opening of a hotpot restaurant.
But no matter how much they said, it was just talk. They had to go to school tomorrow, so naturally they couldn't find a shop in person.
"Buying three three-story shops costs four to five hundred taels at least!"
After finishing speaking, I was stunned for a moment, then realized that my reaction was wrong, "That's not right, there are only six people!"
After a while, he said: "Then I'll give you five hundred taels."
He kept his share certificate and kept it for himself. From then on, Manjianghong Hotpot Co., Ltd. was officially established.
Ma Yulin, who has been short of money recently, looked at this and that, and finally fell on Fang Congyun's face, hehe smiled: "Congyun..."
"Should I rent the shop or buy it?"
"That's it! Six hundred and ninety-two taels, it's completely enough!" Ma Yulin jumped up after stepping on the word "good", before Fang Congyun could finish his words.
Fang Zian was excited about choosing a name for the hot pot restaurant, "Our hot pot restaurant needs to have a loud and impressive name. How about we call it Yipinxian as I say?"
Fang Congyun also said cheerfully: "Fumanlou, let's go."
There are a total of twenty shares in Manjianghong Hot Pot Restaurant.
Xu Dajun's prescriptions and various plans for the opening of hot pot restaurants accounted for five shares.
Soon, everyone present had a share confirmation form, signed and pledged it, and it took effect.
Peng Ruiyuan and others also kept their mouths shut.
Ma Yulin counted again, "Now it's one hundred and ninety-two taels, is that enough?"
"River Red? What a wonderful name! What a wonderful name!"
Ma Yulin jumped out to be the accountant and counted them one by one, "Fifty, thirty,... one hundred and twenty-eight taels!"
"I'll pay five taels..."
"I only have twenty taels, I can't add more."
Xu Dajun, who had just paid for tea and had only two coins in his wallet, remained silent.
Therefore, as soon as Xu Dajun finished speaking, everyone started talking.
Ma Yulin, Dong Shuangqi, Fang Wenhe and others joined the shares, each holding one share.
In the end, even the manager and accountant of Manjianghong Hot Pot Restaurant were left to Fang Congyun to arrange things.
Xu Dajun immediately said: "I am responsible for Fangzi's affairs. I guarantee that as soon as the shop opens, the hot pot will be served immediately. So for this one, we have to find the shop first. You are familiar with Yiyang Mansion than I am. This
I have to leave the matter to you."
Fang Yuxing's momentum was weak, "I think we should choose a more elegant name. How about Mo Lianju?"
Two people who pay twenty taels will get one share.
Fang Yuxing said weakly: "Shall I add two more?"
Then he counted many people, and finally looked at Fang Congyun, who was sitting in the corner and had never spoken.
"Is it enough to open a hot pot restaurant?"
"Oops! And Congyun! Why didn't you say anything? Are you willing to buy in or not?"
Fang Zian gritted his teeth: "Eighty taels is really too much. This is all my property! If I lose, I won't be able to live happily for several months!"
Fang Tongshi, who gave out fifteen taels, and Fang Yuxing, who gave out seven taels, share one share. If this share is divided into ten taels, Fang Tongshi gets seven taels, and Fang Yuxing gets three taels.
Xu Dajun glanced slightly sideways, good guy, he is just a big boss, how come he seems to have the ambition to be the number one pick?
Looking at Fang Congyun's speechless expression, Xu Dajun couldn't help but curl his lips. It's really cool to have such a cousin.
"I'll pay...eight taels!"
Don't be surprised, the time passed very quickly, and it was time to have dinner again.
Fang Congyun really didn't need this little money, but seeing all his classmates in high spirits, it was Xu Dajun who mentioned the hot pot restaurant, and the hot pot was indeed pretty good.
Everyone looked at him.
After all the matters were discussed, everyone walked out of the teahouse. At this time, it was already getting late, and the shops on the street had hung up lanterns. The orange color gave the winter evening a light warmth.
meaning.
A group of young men walked arm-in-arm on the bluestone street in the evening, their shadows stretched by the orange lights.
They were talking and laughing, and they were in high spirits, which made many people look at them sideways.
A man who is not arrogant and wastes his youth is not a gentleman if his heart is not dissolute.