Chapter 243 Are fiction writers as bad as you? (October 5000 monthly ticket
"No! Absolutely not! 600,000 is too low. My four stores cost more than 600,000! Not to mention the business in my store, you saw it tonight, what a good business! You can make money by taking over
, If the creditors hadn’t pressed hard, even if they beat me to death, I wouldn’t have been able to sell this store! 800,000! At least 800,000!”
Another middle-aged man's voice came from the box.
Sun Quan, who stopped to listen outside the box, frowned slightly when he heard these words.
I guess this person must be Boss Huang, the owner of the Fisherman's Wharf.
The most important thing is that Sun Quan heard something else from these words - it seems that these four stores are not rented by Boss Huang? They are his own property?
If this is true, then Yan Cheng and Tang Tang offered 600,000 yuan to buy this store, and they were really taking advantage of the situation!
Sun Quan is not very clear about the housing prices here, but he estimates that they will not be very cheap, because the night market business here is very good. Although the four stores have only one floor and are flat-roofed rooms, since the night market business here is very good,
If it's booming, it shouldn't be difficult to sell that store for hundreds of thousands.
Therefore, there should be nothing wrong with Boss Huang just saying that his four stores cost more than 600,000 yuan.
But then again, from what Yan Cheng said just now, it seems that everyone who wants to buy this store is aware of Boss Huang's predicament, and they are all trying to kill Boss Huang's price.
"interesting……"
Thinking of this, Sun Quan chuckled and raised his hand to rub the stubble on his chin, thoughtfully.
Is the sound insulation effect of this box so poor?
Sun Quan stretched out his hand and pressed the wall of the box, and found that it was made of plywood, and it was still elastic when pressed. The surface was painted with a layer of putty powder and paint. No wonder the sound insulation effect was so poor.
He suddenly heard hurried footsteps in the box walking towards the door. Sun Quan looked back and quickly stepped back four or five meters.
Just as he stood still, he saw a middle-aged man with a big head, a thick neck, a short stature and a big beer belly coming out of the box angrily. On the way out, he slammed the door of the box and cursed: "Two
A little guy who eats people without spitting out their bones! If I don’t believe it, no one will pay a higher price! From Male Gobi!!”
Sun Quan was almost amused when he heard his scolding was funny.
He stood in the corridor and waited for a while, but he didn't see Yan Cheng and Tang Tang come out of the box. Could it be that these two people still needed to eat and drink before leaving?
After thinking about it, Sun Quan returned to the door of the box and listened.
I could faintly hear the voices of two people talking inside.
Yan Cheng: "Don't worry! This person surnamed Huang will not shed tears until he sees the coffin. I will give some benefits to those creditors later. This person surnamed Huang will not be strong for a few days!"
Tangtang: "You won't be overtaken by others, right?"
Yan Cheng: "Who is it? I'll lend him some courage!"
Tangtang: "As long as you are sure..."
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Sun Quan smiled again. Yan Cheng was quite confident, but I didn't know if he was really confident or was he bragging in front of Tangtang?
Is there a little trick going on behind the scenes?
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At this moment, Boss Huang, who had just come out of Yan Cheng's box and went to the front hall, came back in a hurry. When he passed by Sun Quan, he glanced at Sun Quan sideways.
Sun Quan smiled back.
Boss Huang sneered in return.
Sun Quan was speechless. He was like a grasshopper in autumn. He couldn't even jump for a few times. How could he be so arrogant?
Shaking his head slightly, Sun Quan walked back to his box unhurriedly and continued to eat with Teacher Qin and Yuan Shuiqing.
Speaking of which, some of the dishes You Sihai personally cooked for them were really good. A piece of boiled meat was made spicy and fragrant, full of flavor, and the meat was quite tender.
From Sun Quan's point of view, there is nothing wrong with a dish of mushrooms and green vegetables. This dish is very simple, but whether the simple dish can be fried well is where the skill shows.
He studied cooking. From the texture and color of this dish after blanching, the flavor after stir-frying, as well as the wrapping of the gravy and the thin layer of oil on the surface of the gravy... all aspects,
Sun Quan couldn't fault it.
If You Sihai had such skill in frying every vegetarian dish, then Sun Quan could only say he admired him.
Because with his own cooking skills, he can occasionally perform like this, but if he is expected to perform at this level in every dish, he cannot do it.
There is also the local three delicacies dish. Sun Quan can see that this dish is over-oiled, but when it is over-oiled, the temperature of the oil and the time of over-oiling are obviously mastered just right. The taste is also well adjusted and the oil is controlled.
It's not bad. He has seen many dishes made with oil in restaurants. After eating, there will be a lot of oil left on the plate. However, the local three delicacies made by You Sihai do not have this problem. After eating,
, there is only a thin layer of residual oil left on the plate.
There were several other cold dishes on the table, but Sun Quan didn't bother to comment, because he knew that the cold dishes could not be made by people traveling all over the world. There is a division of labor in the kitchen. Even if a head chef takes care of an acquaintance, he cannot make cold dishes for others.
Dishes unless specifically requested by an acquaintance.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied with your senior brother's craftsmanship?"
Teacher Qin asked with a smile.
Sun Quan raised his thumb and said, "Ding Guagua! Much better than me!"
Teacher Qin and Yuan Shuiqing both laughed.
Teacher Qin: "Yes, you still know how to be humble! But this is also a fact. Don't talk about you. If You Sihai's current cooking skills are not as good as those of competitive dishes, the cooking teachers in our department really can't compare with him!"
Sun Quan smiled and nodded.
Then, in a casual chatting tone, he said, "Teacher Qin, are there any big shots named Yan in our city?"
Teacher Qin frowned, "The surname is Yan? What Yan? Strict Yan? Or Yan Xishan's Yan?"
Sun Quan smiled, "None of them! It's the color!"
Teacher Qin: "This..."
Teacher Qin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You really confused me. Do you think too highly of your teacher and me? I'm not an official. Who knows if there are any big shots named Yan in our city? What's wrong? What's wrong?
Suddenly you remembered to ask this?"
Yuan Shuiqing also looked at Sun Quan curiously.
Sun Quan's smile remained unchanged, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that the guy who broke into the squad leader's corner seemed to be named Yan. I felt that guy had a strong sense of superiority, so I wanted to find out about that guy's background, so I just asked casually."
Teacher Qin was a little speechless, shook his head and said, "Just forget it! It's over now, so don't pester me anymore. Besides, Kuang Longfei probably doesn't want to pester you anymore, so don't look for trouble!"
"Okay! I listen to you!"
Sun Quan agreed with a smile and a good attitude.
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But after going back that night, he made two phone calls.
He originally wanted to call Tang Xin and ask about it. He believed that Tang Xin should know about Yan Cheng's background. After all, she was Tang Tang's biological sister. But the idea flashed in his mind and he dismissed it.
I don't want this incident to affect the relationship between Tang Xin and her sister.
Secondly, Tang Xin had been interested in him before, but now they were on good terms, and he didn't want to cause trouble.
As for the phone calls he made, who were they called?
One was his college classmate, a native of City M, but after graduation, he went to other places. Before his rebirth, Sun Quan and he had long lost contact, but some time ago, they chatted a lot in the classmate group.
It's like re-establishing contact.
Sun Quan vaguely remembered that the guy's brother-in-law seemed to be some kind of deputy section chief in this city?
He couldn't remember clearly, but he did remember that the guy once blew his brother-in-law.
Another call he made was to a junior student who worked part-time in his store. Previously, Teacher Qin asked him if the store was recruiting part-time students? Could he provide an internship opportunity for his junior students?
He provided that after such a long time, two people probably couldn't bear the hardship of part-time internship and resigned, but then Teacher Qin arranged for two more people to come in.
The person Sun Quan contacted tonight was a school girl who was still working part-time in his store.
He remembered that although this school girl was not from this city, when he occasionally had work dinners with them, he seemed to have heard her say that a relative of hers was an official in this city, and this was the one she applied for in M University in this city.
An important reason.
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The next day.
Sun Quan received a reply that neither his classmate nor the junior schoolmate had found out about any big shots named Yan in the city.
At this point, Sun Quan felt a little relieved.
After thinking about it, I called Kuang Longfei again.
He told him about his encounter with Yan Cheng and Tang Tang in person. As soon as he heard Sun Quan mention Tang Tang, Kuang Longfei raised his hand to stop him, "Sun Quan! Please don't mention her to me, okay? I don't want to hear it anymore now.
Her name! Really, I don’t think about it at all!”
Sun Quan smiled and told Kuang Longfei what he heard that night.
After speaking, he looked at Kuang Longfei with a smile.
He believed that Kuang Longfei could understand what he meant.
Sure enough, Kuang Longfei frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked him: "Do you want to cut off your beard?"
Sun Quan chuckled, "This is one of the ideas!"
Kuang Longfei was confused, "Do you have another idea?"
Sun Quan hummed, "If cutting off the beard fails, we can also raise the price and let the guy who pried you off spend more money. How about it? Are you interested? Do you want to do it?"
Kuang Longfei and Sun Quan looked at each other, their eyes narrowed slightly, and their pupils shrank slightly.
Sun Quan had a smile in his eyes and was not in a hurry, just looking at him.
After a moment, Kuang Longfei raised the corner of his mouth, "What do you want to do? What do you need me to do?"
Sun Quan approached him and said something to Kuang Longfei furtively.
During this process, Kuang Longfei nodded from time to time, and occasionally asked a few questions in confusion. After the two of them finished plotting, Kuang Longfei stood up and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Sun Quan! I didn't realize you were so shady before! Everyone who writes novels is like you.
Is it so bad?"
Sun Quan sat in front of the computer without moving, and replied with a smile: "Don't say that! Brother, I'm just trying to help you vent your anger! If you don't want revenge, you don't have to go! I won't force you."
Kuang Longfei didn't answer this and just left without looking back.
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And that night, Kuang Longfei appeared in the store at Fisherman's Wharf. After entering, he went straight to the bar and said to the cashier lady at the bar: "I'm looking for your Boss Huang! Is Boss Huang here?"