My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 55
At noon the next day, the sun was shining brightly, and all the restaurant owners came to the gate of Wangyueju. When they saw the long queue in front of them, they all showed expressions of shock and envy. Compared with the situation of their own restaurant, they couldn't help but feel emotional Sigh.

When shopkeeper Peng saw the crowd, he smiled and greeted them immediately: "I have been waiting for a long time, everyone, please come with me."

A group of people walked towards the box of Wangyueju. Some people on the road couldn't bear their curiosity and asked: "What kind of method did Brother Qin use to bring this Wangyueju back to life, and the passenger flow is constant. How about he asked us to learn from us at the beginning?" Run the restaurant."

The rest of the people heard the words and responded one after another.

Brother Qin in their mouth naturally does not refer to Qin Feng, but Qin Jian'an. Since the city lord's mansion does not respect martial arts operations, the living environment of the small restaurant is getting worse. They are tired of coping, so they don't know that Wangyueju has been changed. Owner.

In their impression, Qin Jian'an was a well-known money-scattering boy and how could the idiot have such magical methods?
Peng Qing smiled and said nothing, just played a charade: "Everyone, wait and see the young master with me, and naturally you can all understand."

"My lord?" Everyone looked at each other, with even more curiosity in their eyes.

Pushing open the door of the box, all the bosses were surprised, there were only two people in the box, but Qin Jian'an was not seen.

I saw a handsome young man pouring wine there, and a sword waiter in blue standing beside him.

The wine glasses were placed in a circle on the wine table, carefully, the number just matched the number of people present.

The aroma of wine was overflowing, making everyone's eyes shine.

"Are you... Qin Family Qin Feng?" Someone recognized the identity of Young Master Brother, and the rest suddenly realized.

When the Qin Manor held a wedding last time, some of the people who were present went to the scene, but there was an accident and they didn't stay until the end.

"The junior is Qin Feng, please take your seats."

All the bosses, you look at me, I look at you, and finally all sat down.

"Where's your father, didn't you say you have something important to discuss?" One person asked curiously.

"My father won't come. I am the one who invites you to come here to discuss, and Wangyue Residence is also managed by me now." Qin Feng looked around with a smile on his face, observing everyone's expressions.

All the bosses were astonished, no wonder shopkeeper Peng said he was the young master before, could it be that Wangyueju was also made alive by the kid in front of him?

The atmosphere was silent for a while, until one person broke the deadlock: "I really admire you for having such means at such a young age, but I always like to be straightforward, and I know you asked us to discuss the acquisition of the restaurant.
But I'm sorry, this restaurant is my family's ancestral property, and I won't sell it no matter what. "

Qin Feng nodded and looked at the others: "The rest of you think so too?"

Some people responded, some people remained silent, and one person looked confused and said: "In order to buy the restaurant, the City Lord's Mansion suppressed the prices of the dishes and cut off the supply of drinks for me. My restaurant has long been unable to make ends meet.

Everyone, I can't hold on any longer, but I would rather sell the restaurant to the Qin family than sell it to the City Lord's Mansion. "

When the rest of the people heard the words, they all sighed regretfully, and their situation was not much better.

"So, Mr. Qin, how much are you willing to spend to buy my restaurant?"

Everyone held their breath and looked at the upright handsome young man. If the price really moved their hearts, it was possible that they would change their minds.

Who knows-

Qin Feng took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "I won't pay any money."

The air was suddenly quiet, as if a needle could be heard, Lan Ningshuang glanced at her son-in-law, although she already knew Qin Feng would say that yesterday, but when she heard it on the spot, she couldn't help being surprised.

"Extremely ridiculous!" One person clapped the case, obviously getting really angry.

One person's face was gloomy, as if dripping water: "Young Master Qin, if you call me here just to entertain us, then I will forgive you."

After the voice fell, this person got up and wanted to leave, and the rest of the people did the same, the sound of chairs being pushed away followed one after another.

Everyone is furious!

"Everyone! Please be safe and don't be impatient. You might as well listen to my young master." Peng Qing stood outside the door with an anxious expression on his face. He turned his head and looked inside, hoping that Qin Feng would speak quickly. Who would have thought that the other party would be there? Pour wine calmly.

"Shopkeeper Peng, get out of the way quickly, I, Zhang, have never been so humiliated!"

"Yes, there is no one in the eyes of this child, and there is no need for us to stay any longer."

The scene was out of control, and Peng Qing was sweating profusely.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally spoke again: "What do you guys think of my Wangyueju business?"

A group of people turned their heads to look, not knowing why.

The boss surnamed Zhang sneered and said, "So what if the business is good, boy, this is not the reason why you can humiliate us!"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised: "Wangyueju can still have such a flow of customers under the pressure of the city lord's mansion, it is all because of the dish called hot pot and the wine brewed by itself."

"So what?" Everyone raised their eyebrows. They were already familiar with the name of hot pot, and Wangyueju was able to bring the dead back to life. The delicious red soup can be said to be indispensible.

As for what Qin Feng said about the wine they brewed at home, they only found out last night, and the smell of the wine when they entered the room just now really explained a lot of problems.

"If I say, I am willing to share the hot pot's red soup base and drinks with you, what do you think?"

"What?!" There was a commotion among the crowd. If this is the case, their restaurant will definitely be able to resume customer flow, and it will far exceed the peak of the past!
"What conditions do you have?" One person asked excitedly.

"Sit down and talk." Qin Feng calmed down.

The voice fell, but after a few breaths, everyone sat down again, with a look of listening attentively.

Qin Feng stood up slightly, leaned his upper body forward, and said mysteriously: "Do you know what joining is?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Qin Feng also started his own performance, talking about the rules of joining
"You mean to say that the restaurant is still managed by us, but it can be named under the name of Wangyueju, and [-]% of the monthly profits should be given to Wangyueju?
As for the red soup base and drinks, every morning, we can come to Wangyueju to purchase at cost price? "

"Not bad." Qin Feng nodded.

The bosses bowed their heads in thought, and began to calculate the gains and losses. They are all human beings, so they can naturally figure out the stakes. Under the constant oppression of the city lord's mansion, if they can get the support of Wangyueju, it is clearly a profitable business!
There was a flash of light in everyone's eyes, and someone even made a decision immediately, took out two coins from their pockets, and decided to join Wangyueju.

And one person took the lead, and the rest of the bosses couldn't help but pay for it one after another!
Shopkeeper Peng blinked, and the admiration for Qin Feng in his heart increased to a higher level. Everything was exactly as the young master said, and these restaurants were taken down without spending a penny!

Seeing this, Lan Ningshuang's beautiful eyes lingered.

Qin Feng had expected this result long ago, and signed the prepared contract with a group of people, everyone's faces were filled with smiles.

Everything is set, Qin Feng raised his wine glass: "From now on, everyone will earn money together!"

"Young Master Qin is right, if you have money, everyone can earn it together!" Everyone responded one after another.

Then everyone present discussed many details, and after an hour, they reluctantly bid farewell and left.

Shopkeeper Peng was both excited and worried: "Master, although we obtained these restaurants in a disguised form, what if they rebelled and defected to the City Lord's Mansion?"

"The soup base and drinks of the hot pot are in my hands, so what if they go to the city lord's mansion?
And I believe that they are smart people who know how to make the right choices. "Qin Feng is full of confidence.

Since today, many branches of Wangyueju have suddenly appeared in Jinyang City. The taste of the hot pot and drinks is exactly the same as that of the authentic Wangyueju!
On weekdays, some people who do not want to line up, or those who are far away from the central city, can finally enjoy the delicious hot pot at a location closer to home.

And Wangyueju, also in Jinyang City, is at the height of the sun, making money every day.

However, these have nothing to do with Qin Feng. Wangyueju's business is on the right track, and he also wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper and concentrate on other things.

Anyway, as far as he is concerned, he only needs to ask shopkeeper Peng for money regularly.

(End of this chapter)