"Qi Yuancheng?" Shopkeeper Peng was a little confused, and then said anxiously: "Young Master, what did I do wrong? Do you want me to leave Jinyang City?"
Qin Feng knew that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, so he explained the reason...
After listening, Shopkeeper Peng was surprised and moved at the same time and said: "Young Master, you mean that from now on, I will be responsible for all the affairs of the restaurant?"
You must know that Jinyang City is no longer what it used to be, and due to Qin Feng's foresight, most restaurants in the city have become the property of the Qin family.
The profit involved every month is an astonishing figure!
How could the eldest young master trust an outsider to manage such a large industry?
What a trust!
Qin Feng nodded: "I have too many things to deal with, and I can't put too much energy on them.
From now on, you will be the public manager of the restaurant.
This time I ask you to go to Qiyuan City, and I hope you can establish a branch of Wangyueju there.
Can you do it?"
Peng Qing understood that the trip to Qi Yuancheng was a test for him by the eldest young master. If he could do well, the eldest young master would trust him more.
So he immediately cupped his fists and said: "Young master, please rest assured, I will definitely make Wangyueju's reputation famous in Qiyuan City!"
"Okay." Qin Feng nodded, and then listed the many details of the restaurant management one by one, and discussed them in detail with Shopkeeper Peng.
However, due to the death of Senior Li, the brewing of Xianren Zui was put on hold.
Qin Feng lowered his head and pondered.
The main reason why Wangyueju's business model is so popular is its hot pot and drinks.
Naturally, you don’t have to worry about the hot pot business. With Peng Qing’s ability, he can run it well.
Xianren Zui involves a new brewing process, and the profits involved are too great. If you want to find a new brewery to cooperate with, you must find one that is trustworthy.
However, in the face of huge interests, relatives may turn against each other, let alone outsiders?
After all, there are too few people like Senior Li in this world.
Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes lit up because he thought of one direction - the group of scroll kings from Shen Gongfang!
"Although these people love money, they get it wisely.
The old man is also a man who attaches great importance to principles.
In addition, they ask me for help and always want to learn new and novel physics knowledge..."
To sum up, Shengongfang is the most ideal partner!
As for whether these kings can make wine, Qin Feng is not too worried.
In the process of dealing with them, Qin Feng also learned that these people engaged in various crafts in order to earn funds for precious materials for tinkering with research.
This also includes opening a wine shop, but the money coming in from these channels is too slow, and it is far less than what you can earn by working for the officials.
Because of this, those ways of making money were quickly abandoned by them!
"It seems that when I go to the Demon Slayer Division to check in tomorrow, I will have to look for them again."
Thinking of this, Qin Feng subconsciously rubbed his throat.
I don’t know if his voice can withstand it tomorrow.
"No, I have to drink a few more pots of tea before I go tomorrow."
...
The next morning, there was another exclamation.
Qin Feng suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily.
It's that nightmare again, exactly the same as last time!
Ten Thousand Sword Sect, sword array, heavenly tribulation, terrifying red thunder!
But this time the dream was more detailed and more realistic.
He even saw the sadness in Liu Jianli's eyes, and even heard her murmuring "husband" at the moment she was overwhelmed by the red thunder.
"What on earth is going on in this dream..." Qin Feng stroked his forehead, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.
If you only dream about it once, it may be because you are sick with longing.
But what if I dreamed about it twice in a row?
Moreover, the dream was still the same, which always made him feel inexplicably panicked and worried about Liu Jianli's safety.
"Is she going to be okay...
No, it won't happen. She is Liu Jianli, the most talented person in the field of swordsmanship.
She will be fine."
Qin Feng kept comforting himself in his heart.
Outside the house, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
"Come in." Qin Feng said feebly as he was distracted by his thoughts.
Qing'er gently pushed open the door, approached, and opened the window: "Young Master, the weather is really nice today. I will help you open the window for ventilation.
Ah, young master, why do you look so ugly? Could it be that you are sick?"
"Looking ugly?" Qin Feng was puzzled.
Qing'er hurriedly took the bronze mirror on the table beside him and handed it over: "Young Master, take a look for yourself."
Qin Feng took the bronze mirror and looked into it, only to see a face revealed inside. Although handsome, it was extremely haggard.
He had dark circles under his eyes, some bloodshot eyes, and his face was unusually pale, as if he had kidney deficiency...
"It doesn't matter, it's probably because I haven't slept well in the past two days." Qin Feng pinched his eyebrows.
"Young Master, are you really okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" Qing'er asked with concern.
Hearing this, Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Qing'er, have you forgotten what I am good at?"
Qing'er thought for a while and smiled: "I almost forgot that the eldest young master is the most powerful doctor in the city.
But your face..."
"Go get me a basin of hot water. I'll wash it off and it should be fine."
"Okay, young master, I'll go right away."
At this time, Qin Feng thought of something again and added: "Make me another pot of tea... No, brew two pots!"
Qing'er has a strange look on his face. Does he have to drink so much tea early in the morning? Coupled with the abnormal look on his face, could it be that the eldest young master has kidney deficiency?
Thinking of this, she glanced suspiciously, as if to confirm something.
"Huh? Qing'er, what are you looking at?" Qin Feng asked curiously when he saw that the other party had not left.
"No, it's nothing..." Qing'er's face turned red and she left in a hurry.
Why do I feel that your eyes are a bit rude... Qin Feng followed the other person's previous gaze and looked at his body. He suddenly understood and his face froze.
...
After bringing Hei Tantou to the Demon Slaying Department, and checking in in front of Mr. Zhou, Qin Feng hurried to the latrine.
I drank two pots of tea early in the morning. Can you be in a hurry?
After feeling relaxed, I walked out, only to hear the wooden door on the side creaking at the same time, accompanied by the man's sigh.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw a listless Shi Ziming with dark circles under his eyes.
"Master Shi, it turns out you are here. I'm still wondering why I didn't see you reviewing official documents in the lobby." Qin Feng said.
Upon hearing the official document, Shi Ziming's face felt like a bitter gourd. The period when Zhou Kai came to Jinyang City was the darkest time in his life.
It is obvious that Jinyang City has been transformed, and the brothels in the city have been completely transformed and upgraded to a higher level.
But he has never been there even once!
The two briefly chatted for a few words, and Shi Ziming had to sigh once in three sentences, which showed that life was really hard.
Just when the two were about to separate, Qin Feng asked: "By the way, Mr. Shi, where has Miss Cang been recently?"