Chapter 223

"Qi Yuancheng?" Shopkeeper Peng was a little puzzled, and said anxiously: "Master, but what am I doing wrong? You want me to leave Jinyang City?"

Qin Feng knew that the other party misunderstood what he meant, so he explained the reason
After listening, Shopkeeper Peng was both surprised and moved: "The young master means that I will be in charge of the restaurant's affairs in the future?"

One must know that Jinyang City is no longer what it used to be, and because of Qin Feng's foresight, most of the restaurants in the city have become the property of the Qin family.

The monthly profit involved is an astonishing figure!

With such a large property, the eldest young master is so relieved to let him be managed by an outsider?

What a trust this is!
Qin Feng nodded: "I have too many things to deal with, it's impossible to put too much energy on them.

From now on, you will be the apparent manager of the restaurant.

This time I let you go to Qiyuan City, and I also hope that you can establish a branch of Wangyueju there.

You, can you do it? "

Peng Qing understood that the trip to Qi Yuan City was a test for the young master, and if he could do well, the young master would trust him even more.

So he immediately cupped his fists and said: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely make Wangyueju's reputation in Qiyuan City!"

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded, and then listed many details of the restaurant management one by one, and discussed it carefully with shopkeeper Peng.

However, because of Senior Li's death, the brewing of Immortal Drunken was put on hold.

Qin Feng lowered his head and pondered.

The business model of Wangyueju is popular, the main reason is the hot pot and drinks.

Of course, there is no need to worry about the hot pot. With Peng Qing's ability, he can manage it well.

But Xianrenzui involves a new brewing process, and the profits involved are too great. If you want to find a new winery to cooperate with, you must find a trustworthy one.

However, in the face of huge interests, relatives may turn against each other, let alone outsiders?
After all, there are very few people like Senior Li in this world.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes lit up, because he thought of a direction - the group of scroll kings in Shengongfang!
"Although these people love money, they get it in a proper way.

Mr. Yuan is also a person who pays great attention to principles.

In addition, they asked me for something, and they always wanted to learn those novel physics knowledge"

To sum up, Shengongfang is the ideal partner!
As for whether these King Juan can make wine, Qin Feng is not too worried.

In the process of dealing with them, Qin Feng also knew that these people have engaged in various crafts in order to earn funds for precious materials used for research.

It also includes opening a wine shop, but the money from these methods is too slow, far less than what you can earn from working for the government.

Because of this, those ways of making money were quickly given up by them!

"It seems that when I go to kill the monster tomorrow to check in, I have to find them again."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng subconsciously rubbed his throat.

I don't know, his voice will not be able to 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, panting heavily.

It was that nightmare again, exactly the same as last time!
Wan Jianzong, Sword Formation, Heavenly Tribulation, Scary Red Thunder!

But this time the dream should be more detailed and real.

He even saw the sadness in Liu Jianli's eyes, and even heard the moment when she was drowned by the red thunder, she murmured "husband".

"What's going on with this dream?" Qin Feng rubbed his forehead, feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

If you only dream about it once, it may be due to longing.

But what about dreaming twice in a row?
And the dream was still exactly the same, always making him inexplicably panicked, and very worried about Liu Jianli's safety.

"Will she be okay.
No, no, she is Liu Jianli, the most talented person who has worked hard in the way of swordsmanship.

She will be fine. "

Qin Feng kept comforting himself in his heart.

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Qin Feng was forced to think, and said weakly.

Qing'er gently pushed open the door and approached, opened the window: "Master, the weather is really nice today, I'll help you open the window for ventilation.

Ah, young master, why do you look so ugly? Could it be that you are sick? "

"You look ugly?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

Qing'er hurriedly took the bronze mirror on the side table and handed it over: "Young master, you can see for yourself."

Qin Feng took the bronze mirror and looked into it, only to see a face inside, although handsome, but extremely haggard.

With dark circles, bloodshot eyes, and pale face, which is not normal, like kidney deficiency.
"It's okay, it should be because I haven't slept well in the past two days." Qin Feng pinched his brows.

"Master, are you really okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" Qing'er asked with concern.

Hearing this, Qin Feng twitched his mouth: "Qing'er, have you forgotten what I'm good at?"

Qing'er thought about it, and smiled mischievously: "I almost forgot, the young master is the most powerful doctor in the city.

But your face"

"Go and get me a basin of hot water, I should be fine after I wash it."

"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, make 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 that abnormal complexion, could it be that the 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 seeing that the other party hadn't left.

"No, nothing." Qing'er blushed and left in a hurry.

Why do I feel that your eyes are a little disrespectful? Qin Feng followed the other party's previous line of sight to look at his body, and suddenly understood, his face froze.

Bringing Heitantou to Demon Slaying Division, after punching the card in front of Master Zhou, Qin Feng hurried to the latrine.

I drank two pots of tea early in the morning, can I not be in a hurry.

After relaxing, he walked out, only to hear the creaking sound of the wooden door at the same time, accompanied by the man's sighs.

Turning his head to look, it was the listless Shi Ziming with dark circles under his eyes.

"Master Shi, so you are here. I wonder why I didn't see you in the lobby to review the official document." Qin Feng said.

Hearing the word "official document", Shi Ziming's entire face turned like a bitter melon. The period when Zhou Kai came to Jinyang City was the darkest time in his life for him.

It is obvious that Jinyang City has been turned upside down, and the brothels in the city have been completely remodeled and upgraded.

But he hasn't been there even once!
The two chatted briefly, and Shi Ziming must sigh in the three sentences, which shows that life is really hard.

Just when the two were about to say goodbye, Qin Feng asked, "By the way, Master Shi, where has Miss Cang been?"

(End of this chapter)

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