My wife is a sword god

Chapter 31 Reinvigorating Mochizuki Residence

You know, Wangyueju is a three-story luxury restaurant, and every month just pays the staff monthly, and it costs a lot of money to buy ingredients. If the turnover still shrinks sharply, then the loss must be a lot of money Number of.

"Father, what's going on here, didn't you say a while ago that Wangyueju had no business because of the appearance of evil spirits.

But three months ago, there were no evil spirits in Jinyang City, your account book."

Qin Feng looked up at his father, only to see the other party's eyes dodge, and it took a long time before he explained the reason.

It turned out that three months ago, the Lord's Mansion of Jinyang City began to buy up restaurants in the city for some reason, and began to put pressure on the rest of the restaurants to fight a price war. As a result, many small restaurants lost their business, and Wangyueju's business naturally plummeted .

The City Lord's Mansion took this opportunity to swallow these small restaurants together. Up to now, about [-]% of the restaurants in the entire Jinyang City have belonged to the City Lord's Mansion.

They also set their sights on Mochizuki House and proposed to buy it many times. However, the old man has a strong head and has not agreed, resulting in more and more losses.

Of course, the main reason why Dad disagreed was because the city lord's mansion was so ugly that he wanted to buy the restaurant at half the original price.
After hearing this, Qin Feng fell into deep thought. To be honest, he was a little surprised by the drastic operation of the City Lord's Mansion. It was as if he wanted to monopolize the entire restaurant industry in Jinyang City.

However, Jinyang City is just a small city with a small population. Even if it is successfully monopolized, how much profit can it get from it?

At this time, Qin Jian'an sighed and said: "The Qin family's property is almost being dragged down by Wangyueju. I'm already thinking about whether to sell the restaurant to the City Lord's Mansion at a low price. Anyway, since I bought this restaurant, Our family never made any money.

Maybe if I get rid of this burden, I may not be able to make a difference in other businesses. "

Qin Feng immediately comforted him: "Father, look at what you said, except for this restaurant, you haven't made any money from other businesses."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
Seeing his father's face turn red and turn pale, Qin Feng directly chose to show his cards: "Father, I actually have a way to bring the restaurant back to life."

"You?" Qin Jian'an sneered when he heard the words, as if this could restore his lost dignity.

"Feng'er, it's not that I look down on you, although you are a scholar and have a good mind, doing business is not as simple as it appears in the book.

Your father and I have studied this thing for more than ten years, but still dare not say that we have entered this profession. You have never been in contact with it, so how dare you boast about it?

You, you should study in peace of mind, and leave the money-making to me. "

I just don't trust you, that's why I have to take charge of the family's financial power! Qin Feng twitched his lips, and said helplessly, "Father, how about I make a bet with you?"

"What bet?"

"If I can bring Mochizuki back to life, I will be in charge of the Qin family's treasury from now on."

Qin Jian'an raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "What if you didn't do it?"

"Then I'll stop asking about these things."

"Huh? I obviously lost the bet. Why should I promise you?"

"Because you refused to agree to me, I will show Erniang these ledgers."

I am most afraid that the air will be quiet again.
Qin Jian'an pointed at Qin Feng and opened his mouth, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Where is Er Niang?" Qin Feng took the ledger, turned around and was about to leave.

"I promise you!" Qin Jian'an, who was threatened, had no choice but to accept the unequal bet: "So, what are you going to do?"

Qin Feng turned around and looked up at the sky. It was already November, and the weather was getting colder and colder. On such a day, what could make people feel happier than eating a steaming spicy hot pot meal? ?
"Father, I want you to go to Qiyang Town again."

The next day, it will be dawn.

Outside the Qin residence, more than a dozen carriages were lined up to pull goods.

And the back of each carriage is covered with a thick quilt, which looks very solid.

Qin Jian'an and Qin Feng stood at the front of the team. Beside them, Xing Sheng stood holding a halberd. On both sides of the carriage, there were four men dressed as warriors. They were all guards hired from the Demon Slayer.

Qin Jian'an slowly opened a corner of the quilt, a burst of cold air gushed out, and looking inside the quilt, there were ice cubes everywhere!

"Feng'er, can this method really ensure that the fish from Qiyang Town are still fresh?"

"Father, this is the method I read in the book. It's called cold storage. As long as you are faster, you will be fine." This is true, but the cold storage method is the method that Qin Feng read from the book of the previous life. I thought about it.

Qin Jian'an nodded, but his expression was still dubious.

"Also, dad, don't forget, besides going to Qiyang Town to buy enough fish this time, the cold star grass is also essential, you can take as much as you have!"

"I see. How many times have you reminded me of this? I really don't understand. It's just weeds beside the rocks at the bottom of the lake. What do you value so much?"

"Of course I have a magical effect."

The father and son chatted for a few more words before parting ways.

Before leaving, Qin Feng said to Xing Sheng, "I'll leave this journey to you."

"Where does my uncle say, I will do my best to protect my master's safety."

The team marched towards the west gate, and Qin Feng didn't look back until the last carriage disappeared on the horizon.

The sun had slowly risen, Qin Feng turned around, and was about to go to kill the demon, but at this moment, a graceful blue figure came into view.

"Miss Lan? Why are you here?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

"Xing Sheng is not here, so I will be responsible for the safety of the uncle." Lan Ningshuang held a long sword, arms crossed her chest, and leaned on the door beam.

Qin Feng once again thought of the scene of that night, and unconsciously looked at the part wrapped in the evil white cloth, crying out in his heart what a pity.

If you don't wear a good bellyband, why wrap your chest cloth!

In other words, whoever invented such a thing as a chest cloth, dare to stand in front of the majority of male compatriots!

"My lord, what are you looking at?" Lan Ningshuang asked with a frown.

"Ah?" Qin Feng came back to his senses and coughed dryly: "The sword is not bad, where did you buy it?"

"The Divine Workshop in Fengtian City."

Qin Feng nodded: "It's not ordinary at first glance, but if you follow me, what should your young lady do?"

"Miss will not be in any danger if she stays in the Qin Mansion, but I heard from Xing Sheng that you want to leave the city, my lord?"

"That's right. I'm going to a place to collect some things. Now I'm planning to kill the monster and hire a guard."

"I will go with you."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)