My whole family has crossed with Goldfinger

Chapter 114 Chapter 110 Chapter [-]: Cha Boy

"I want to take a stake too!"

Another voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, but also silently shut up.

Well, the son of the second wife of the Fang family's direct branch, his uncle is an official in Beijing, so naturally he can afford it.

Dong Shuangqi followed suit and raised his hands, and everyone was calm, well, his father is Qianhu, so he is also qualified.

For the remaining seven people, look at me and I will look at you. Fang Zian stood up first, puffed out his chest, and gestured with two fingers, "I will pay 50 taels!"

Peng Ruiyuan paused, "I'll pay 30 taels!"

The other four:

"I give 20 taels!"

"I give 15 taels!"

"I pay... eight taels!"

"I pay five taels..."

Ma Yulin jumped out to be the accountant, and counted them one by one, "Fifty, thirty,... 120 eight taels!"

Everyone chattered.

"Is it enough to open a hot pot restaurant?"

"Is the shop rented or bought?"

"I must buy it! There are so many of us in partnership, and the shop still needs to be rented, what is it like!"

"To buy three three-storey shops would cost at least 500 taels!"

"Then this amount of money is not enough!"

Ma Yulin jumped up, "Hey! Brothers, let's make more!"

……

Fang Zian gritted his teeth: "80 taels, that's too much. This is all my property! If I lose money, I won't be able to be chic for a few months!"

"What's the loss, crow's mouth, don't talk, I, Ma Yulin, will be at a loss? Swallow your heart back into your stomach. Hurry up, where are the others? Add more!"

Peng Ruiyuan: "50 taels."

"I only have 20 taels, so I can't add more."

"I'll be 20 taels."

"Then I'm 15 taels."

Fang Yuxing said weakly: "Shall I add two taels?"

Ma Yulin counted again, "Now it is 190 two taels, is it enough?"

After finishing speaking, I was taken aback for a while, and realized that the reaction was wrong, "No, there are only six people!"

Then he counted the people, and finally looked at Fang Congyun who was sitting in the corner and had never spoken.

"Oh! And Congyun! Why didn't you make a sound! Are you a shareholder or not?"

Xu Dajun turned his head to look at the last Fang Congyun who hadn't spoken yet.

Everyone else looked over too.

Peng Ruiyuan's cousin didn't blush, "How can you not join Congyun! He is the one with the most money here! Congyun's mother's dowry is in your hands, and it is up to you to control, and you will pay for the rest if it is not enough." It's time! You're here to be the boss!"

Xu Dajun looked sideways slightly, good guy, he's just a big boss, why does he seem to have expressed the aura of being the champion?
Looking at Fang Congyun's speechless expression, Xu Dajun couldn't help but hook his lips. It's really fun to have such a cousin.

Fang Congyun is really not bad for this kind of money, but seeing all the classmates are very excited, it is Xu Dajun who mentioned this hot pot restaurant, and this hot pot is indeed not bad.

After a while, he said, "Then I'll pay 500 taels."

"It's done! 690 two taels, it's enough!" Ma Yulin jumped up as soon as he stepped on the good words, before Fang Congyun's voice fell.

Fang Zi'an was eager to name the hot pot restaurant, "Our hot pot restaurant must have a resounding name, how about calling it Yipinxian as I said?"

Dong Shuangqi disagreed, "You are not loud enough, hot pot hot pot, let's take the best pot in the world!"

Fang Yuxing's momentum was weak, "I think we should choose a more elegant name, how about Mo Lianju?"

"..."

There was another debate about the name of the hot pot restaurant, Xu Dajun hurriedly said, "According to me, let's call it Manjianghong!"

"Manjianghong? What a wonderful name! Miao Miao Miao!"

"Indeed it's fantastic! Fabulous!"

"That's all, Man Jianghong!"

With the money to open the shop, and the people who run the shop, even the name of the shop has been chosen, everyone looked at Xu Dajun in unison, how to open it, when will it open, it's crazy, let's open it tomorrow!
"Brothers will settle the accounts clearly, let's clear up the shares first." Xu Dajun simply asked the waiter in the teahouse to bring a pen and paper, and with the pen in hand, he first drew up the share distribution agreement of Manjianghong Hot Pot Restaurant.

Soon, everyone present had a share confirmation letter, signed and pledged it, and it became effective.

There are a total of [-] shares in Manjianghong Hot Pot Restaurant.

Xu Dajun made prescriptions, and various plans for the opening of hot pot restaurants, etc., holding five shares.

Fang Congyun won the first prize with 500 taels of silver, also holding five shares.

Fang Zi'an offered 80 taels, accounting for three shares.

Peng Ruiyuan offered 50 taels, accounting for two shares.

Two for 20 taels, one share.

Fang Tongshi, who paid out 15 taels, and Fang Yuxing, who gave out seven taels, got one share. If this share gets ten taels, Fang Tongshi gets seven taels, and Fang Yuxing gets three taels.

Ma Yulin, Dong Shuangqi, and Fang Wenhe entered the dry stock, each holding a share.

I keep my own share book, and since then, Manjianghong Hot Pot Co., Ltd. has been formally established.

Xu Dajun immediately said: "I'm responsible for Fangzi's affairs. I guarantee that as soon as the shop opens, the hot pot will be served immediately. Therefore, we have to find the shop first. You are more familiar with Yiyang Mansion than I am. I have to ask you guys to do it.”

Although everyone present had never handled any business, they still had shops at home. Whose mother didn't have two dowry shops?
Besides, they also go to all the restaurants and teahouses in Yiyang Prefecture, big and small. No one knows better than them which location is good and which location has a lot of people.

Therefore, as soon as Xu Dajun finished speaking, everyone began to discuss.

But no matter how much they said, they were talking on paper. They would go to school tomorrow, so naturally they couldn't find the shop in person.

In the end, this matter fell on Fang Congyun's head.

Well, he is a big boss, his family has a lot of property, and he has people in his hands.

In the end, even the shopkeeper and accountant of Manjianghong Hot Pot Restaurant were handed over to Fang Congyun to arrange people.

After discussing all the matters properly, all the people walked out of the teahouse. At this moment, it was getting late, and the shops on the street were hung up with lanterns, a piece of orange, which put a light layer of warmth on this winter evening. meaning.

Unsurprisingly, the time passed quickly, and it was time for dinner again.

Ma Yulin suggested that everyone should have dinner together to celebrate the opening of a hot pot restaurant.

Fang Zi'an, who is always generous and best to entertain guests, hesitated a lot, "I have no money after buying shares."

Xu Dajun, who had just paid for the tea money and didn't even have a bag of money, remained silent.

Fang Yuxing, who had saved only [-] taels of silver for many years and paid out [-] taels of stocks, shrank his neck even more.

Peng Ruiyuan and the others also kept their mouths shut.

Ma Yulin, who was not well-off recently, looked at this and that, and finally fell on Fang Congyun's face, and smiled: "Congyun..."

Everyone looked at him.

Fang Congyun was also straightforward: "Fumanlou, let's go."

Immediately, everyone cheered.

"Oh oh oh! Let's go! Go to Fumanlou!"

"I want to drink sweet-scented osmanthus brew! Big Boss's treat, let's take care of it!"

"Let's go!"

A group of young men walked shoulder to shoulder on Qingshi Street in the evening, their shadows stretched out by the orange light.

They were talking and laughing, high-spirited, causing many people to look sideways.

People are not frivolous, they are not young, and they are not gentlemen without a wandering heart.

Just a young man in his prime.

(End of this chapter)