I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 474: The tycoon Zhou Deng's behavior of throwing money around, even as a guest you have to be introverted

Zhong Shan is really a little panicked now. He hasn't figured out the situation of these people yet. These captains, are they really not afraid that something might happen to them here?

No, there is still one person who has not left!
Sure enough, this is true love!

Facing Zhongshan's expectant eyes, Liu San said: "I can stay, but I'm just a paper man, and the effect I can have is limited."

"No, it's okay, as long as Captain Liu is willing to give me the honor." Zhong Shan said quickly, but looking at his forced smile, it was clear that this was the only way.

At least, there is a paper figure of the captain left, right?

If this is placed in the Caesar Hotel, it can also be managed... Raising at least ten ghosts is still of some use... Maybe.

Compared with the conflicted and depressed Zhong Shan, Zhou Deng was in a good mood at this time.

During this period of time, he has been traveling outside, relying on the supernatural items he took away from the Peace Hotel, and taking the supernatural bus to travel to one supernatural place after another, and he has reaped a lot of rewards.

This time when he comes back, he will definitely throw a stack of money directly on the "store manager"'s face to let the "store manager" know how powerful he is.

Just thinking of this scene, Zhou Deng couldn't help laughing, and he walked lightly, especially with the hazy white mist all around. It felt like he was in a fairyland of clouds and mist, which made him feel happy.

“Welcome~”

The strange welcome startled Zhou Deng, but it did not affect his consciousness. After all, he originally wanted to go to the Peace Hotel. But he was frightened and said viciously in the direction of the bluestone path: "I have money this time, I will ask the manager to buy you and stew dog meat. Let's see if you dare to bark again!"

"Little brother, you are very brave. You actually want to eat the store manager's dog?"

Zhou Deng snorted, "I have money, and the store manager is a businessman. As long as I pay enough, why should I be afraid that he won't sell this dead dog to me? Also, who are you? Where did this gorilla come from? You're scaring me to death!"

"Little brother, be careful with your words, or you might fall while walking on the road at night." The white-haired gorilla frowned, with a cold look in his eyes.

He was a landlord in the King's Organization, and was bullied by the "store manager" and the tenants of his apartment were robbed. It was bad enough, but now a little guy he met on the street dared to tease him?

Is it because I can’t lift the knife anymore, or are the kids nowadays so brave?

"hey-hey!"

Zhou Deng looked the landlord up and down and didn't answer. He just walked quickly onto the bluestone path and disappeared in the white mist in a short while.

The landlord snorted coldly, but he had already made a note of Zhou Deng in his heart. As long as he had the chance, he would let this kid know what the terror of the king is!
"I didn't expect there was such a new thing. It's so convenient!"

At the commemorative coin exchange office, Zhou Deng exchanged most of the supernatural items he had for new ghost coins, and suddenly he had nearly two hundred coins.

With a huge sum of money in his pocket, he was full of pride and said goodbye to the robot wooden man standing at the counter, and then set out for the Peace Hotel.

Ghost Lake and Fish Pond, Paper Sedan and Paper Sedan Bearers, Billboards…

Everything was familiar, but the path to the vegetable greenhouse made Zhou Deng a little confused. Just as he was hesitating whether to go in, he heard Lin Yuan's voice: "Zhou Deng?"

This voice was filled with joy and also with warning.

Zhou Deng suddenly felt sad. He turned his head and saw Lin Yuan standing at the door of the store with He Yuelian and Liu Qingqing. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Boss Lin, are you going out for an outing?"

Then he looked at He Yuelian again.

The woman was still as beautiful as ever, but she had changed her clothes. She looked like a bride getting married, all in bright red, which was a bit dazzling to the eye.

"If you go out, it's not for a picnic, but to do something. It seems that you have gained a lot recently. Come over for dinner?" Lin Yuan said with a smile, and made way for Zhou Deng to come in.

At this time, Liu Qingqing suddenly whispered in Lin Yuan's ear: "Brother Yuan, Zhou Deng just exchanged 198 commemorative coins, and he has a lot of spare money."

Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he secretly glanced at the ghost messenger Lao Fan.

The ghost messenger, the old messenger, "understood" and moved behind Zhou Deng quietly. Even the watchdog, the knocking ghost, and the watchdog, the starving ghost, who were squatting on the ground, stood up and stared at Zhou Deng with their two pairs of dog eyes without blinking.

Judging from the situation, it seemed that Zhou Deng was about to leave, so he would take action directly.

Zhou Deng's face froze, but he could only pretend that he didn't notice and walked into the store with a smile on his face. "Forget about eating. I'm not hungry."

"Is that so?" Lin Yuan nodded, thinking in his heart how he could get back the nearly two hundred commemorative coins in Zhou Deng's hands.

In fact, when someone exchanged the commemorative coins, Lin Yuan had already made a profit.

However, he had a mysterious feeling that commemorative coins should not be too common. It would be best if they could be exchanged and used directly in the Peace Hotel.

Forget about those people before, they only gave him three or six dollars, so he didn’t care too much.

But Zhou Deng is different. If such a huge amount of money in his hands were to flow out, who knows what kind of impact it would cause. If people think that he is issuing counterfeit currency, it would be troublesome.

This kid is not like Wang Chaling, who has rigid needs, so he must be protected.

Zhou Deng sensed the danger, the feeling that he was about to be completely trapped in the store. He did not dare to hesitate any longer and said quickly: "I came here to buy some things for emergency."

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Whatever you want, just look!"

Feeling the pressure all around him disappear, Zhou Deng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As for his previous thought of throwing a stack of money directly at the "store manager's" face?
Who?
Who is so rebellious as to frame and slander myself!

"First, there are the floral dolls. I need ten of them."

With just one sentence, Lin Yuan made a judgment about Zhou Deng:
Big customer!
A rag doll, also known as a scapegoat doll.

You should know that the price of a surrogate doll is not low. One costs seven dollars, and ten costs seventy dollars, which is higher than the daily food sales of a restaurant.

"Then there's the beast taming ink. I need fifty cans."

Lin Yuan's eyes brightened:

What a rich man!

Beast Taming Ink is a derivative of ghost blood. Although it requires a golden container, this container is provided free of charge by Fang Shiming and is not valuable.

The price of five cans is three yuan, and the price of fifty cans is a full thirty yuan!

"Also, Boss Lin, didn't you customize a piece of clothing for Yang Jian? I also want to customize a piece of clothing. Do you think it's possible?"

During this period, Yang Jian seldom came to the Peace Hotel, but that didn't mean he had disappeared.

The Ghost Post Office completed the letter delivery mission, helped Sun Rui grow into a manager, and handled supernatural events in Dachang City and the surrounding area, all of which were performed brilliantly.

The name of Ghost Eye Captain Yang Jian is well-known in today's supernatural circle.

In addition to his most iconic ghost eyes, the ghost robe on Yang Jian has helped Yang Jian resist many fatal injuries. These are the most well-known news.

Zhou Deng doesn’t want anything else now, he just wants to live longer and be more resistant to risks and attacks, that’s all.

Lin Yuan thought for a moment and said, "I can ask about this matter for you. It shouldn't be a problem. If you're in a hurry, you can wait until night when Granny Meng comes back."

A seven buck deal?

With a transaction share of 70 yuan or 50 yuan, it is not so conspicuous.

Zhou Deng nodded. "It's okay. I want to play some virtual games tonight while I wait for Granny Meng to come back. Also, I want to listen to a piano piece. Is that okay?"

Lin Yuan was even happier, "No problem. Xianglan, here comes the business!"

Coming for business?

Really, business?
Xianglan shuddered and raised her head in disbelief, her face full of surprise and disbelief, "Boss, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

During this period, she basically didn't sell any songs.

This also led to her strong lack of self-confidence and inferiority complex. She was afraid that the "store manager" would think she was useless and drive her back to the Caesar Hotel to raise ghosts.

She doesn't want to go back!

Now that she finally had business, she had proven that she was still valuable. She was so excited that she almost cried. "Right away, right away. I'll make some adjustments."

"Okay, take your time." Lin Yuan said indifferently, and then said to Zhou Deng, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

Zhou Deng took his eyes away from Xianglan, shook his head and said, "Not for now."

"Okay, then you listen first, I'm going to get busy. Xiao Liu, you sort out the things that Lao Zhou wants, and I'll pay you and deliver the goods."

Zhou Deng: ???
Good guy!
He was so enthusiastic when buying things just now, but now when he heard that I didn’t want to buy anything, he became immediately cold. It’s rare for his expression to change so suddenly!
Unfortunately, Zhou Deng didn't dare to refute and could only sit in a seat closest to the ghost piano in the center of the lobby. His eyes fell on the excited and cautious Xianglan, and a feeling of sympathy welled up in his heart.

Liu Qingqing prepared quickly.

These things had been prepared long ago. The sales of surrogate dolls were not very good. It was considered a good deal if one could be sold a day. Meng Xiaodong would take out one or two every day to offset the store's rent, which was also part of the cooperation.

There are now nearly two hundred scapegoats accumulated. If seventy are taken away, there are still more than a hundred left, filling up the display cabinet behind the cash register.

Ghost blood is a little more troublesome.

The ghost, the source of ghost blood, is transformed into a cuttlefish and then raised in the Ghost Lake Fish Pond. After Fang Shiming fills the small bottle with gold, he will also put it on sale in the fish pond to attract anglers.

Now Zhou Deng wants fifty cans, so naturally he has to send someone to get them. This is also the reason why Lin Yuan arranged Liu Qingqing instead of He Yuelian. Liu Qingqing summoned a robot and then went to the fish pond.

Just at this moment, the landlord walked in from outside, took a look at Zhou Deng who was listening to music, and a bulging sack at Zhou Deng's feet, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The sack was not sealed, revealing the scapegoat inside.

The landlord naturally recognized this supernatural object, but it was precisely because he recognized it that he felt incredible, "A sack of scapegoats? This kid, is he so rich?"

Then, he felt a little jealous, "If the store manager hadn't taken away most of the ghosts in my apartment, I would be richer than this guy!"

"Mr. Fang, are you here for dinner today?" Lin Yuan greeted him enthusiastically. After all, there were dozens of stray animals in the landlord's apartment.

Those little animals live in the landlord's apartment. Although they have a shelter from the wind and rain, they have no place to get treatment when they get sick. It's really pitiful.

Unfortunately, Lao Fang is too stubborn.

"No, no, I just heard that Boss Lin has games to play here?"

The landlord forced a smile, but his face was now that of an gorilla. If Lin Yuan did not have the qualities of a businessman, he would definitely have a look of disgust at this moment.

Lin Yuan's smile became more sincere. "Yes, yes. It's a 100% realistic virtual game with some historical stories as the background. It's very interesting. Why don't you stay and try it tonight? It's not expensive. It only costs... nine yuan. Lao Cao, don't you agree?"

Cao Yang had just arrived at the door of the store. Hearing this, he couldn't help but twitch his lips, "Brother Yuan, did I remember it wrong or what? Isn't it seven yuan a night?"

"Ah? Sorry, sorry, I remembered it wrong, I remembered it wrong, seven dollars a night." Lin Yuan said with an insincere smile.

Cao Yang rolled his eyes secretly, but did not dare to expose the other party. Instead, he looked at the elderly gorilla beside him with a serious look, "Old...Fang? You want to play games too?"

"Yeah, I heard the game is quite interesting. Why, is it not possible?" The landlord didn't have much interest at first, but when he saw Cao Yang's vigilant look, he knew what to do.

Now the ghost ship plan has not started yet, so there is no particular conflict between the King's Organization and the domestic captains, but hostility is natural.

Moreover, the hostility towards the domestic captains is just a vigilance.

Under the influence of the king named Captain, the landlord and others have regarded the captains as their mortal enemies. Now that the captain obviously does not want him to participate in the game, needless to say, he must go in and take a look.

However, there were some things he needed to know more about. "Boss Lin, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go to Lao Zhuang's place and come back later."

Lin Yuan said: "Okay, by the way, don't forget to bring money."

The landlord's face darkened, and he turned around and left without answering. Otherwise, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to resist fighting with this guy who was taking advantage of him.

He can't win.

"The King's Organization has indeed set its sights on the Peace Hotel. But that's right. It's been about a year, and they haven't paid any attention to this aspect. With that level of sensitivity, I guess they would have died countless times."

"I need to report this matter back immediately to see what my uncle has arranged and what other colleagues think."

As Cao Yang was thinking, he heard Lin Yuan asking him, "Old Cao, are you going to play games tonight?"

"Yes, we do. But I have to go back now to see if there are other colleagues who want to play with me." Cao Yang nodded repeatedly.

He originally came here for the game.

However, after meeting the landlord, I naturally couldn't do it alone anymore. I needed to call a few more captains to help me. I didn't ask myself to kill as many monsters...ghosts as possible, but I absolutely couldn't let the landlord and other foreigners make the most money.

Of course, there is also Chenqiao sheep!

"Okay, then you go quickly. You are really good, Lao Cao. You are able to attract business for the store. You are worthy of being a good brother." Lin Yuan patted Cao Yang's shoulder with satisfaction.

Brothers?
My good brother, you are so stingy for not offering it for free or giving me a discount!
Cao Yang thought so in his heart, but his smile remained on his face. "That's right. After all, you and I have known each other for a long time, so we have a close relationship."

Lin Yuan nodded in approval. "By the way, speaking of this, I'm a little curious. Where is your old master? Why haven't I seen him for so long?"

What he was talking about was, of course, the ghost peddler.

Cao Yang was originally "brought" to the Peace Hotel by the ghost peddler. At that time, the ghost peddler introduced Cao Yang to Lin Yuan, which led to their subsequent fate.

Cao Yang felt a little sore on the back of his teeth, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either, I haven't seen him for a while."

He didn't want to see the ghost peddler.

This ghost thing only knew how to collect debts from him. During this period, he caught a lot of ghosts, and some of them were taken away by the ghost peddler, and they were all very scary.

There was nothing before the Peace Hotel appeared.

Handing over the ghost to the ghost peddler, gaining a special spiritual power and improving one's own strength can be considered a win-win transaction.

But it's different now.

As long as you have enough ghosts, you can easily buy the most suitable ghost for yourself from the "store manager", and it is the kind that can be controlled without any danger.

Of course, you still have to bear the pain caused by supernatural conflicts yourself.

In this comparison, the Ghost Peddler is just like Huang Shilang, a complete swindler. It would be a miracle if Cao Yang could even tolerate him.

pity.

He had tried several times to lure the ghost peddler to the Peace Hotel, but the ghost peddler seemed to be conscious and intelligent. Whenever the critical moment came, he would just run away and he could not keep him.

Cao Yang didn't want to talk about the ghost peddler, so he prepared to leave. But before he left, he asked one thing, "Brother Yuan, I heard that the breeder who raises animals at the farm went to the square in front of the store to bask in the sun for an hour today. Did you know about this?"

Lin Yuan said, "You're talking about that. Of course I know. They are all robots, the kind that are charged by solar energy. One hour a day, a whole day, the effect is pretty good. So, are you interested in buying a few to use as servants?"

"No, no, just asking casually."

Cao Yang glanced at Zhou Deng who was still listening to the ghost piano, and then said goodbye and left in a hurry.

"This kid is so weird." Lin Yuan shook his head and said to He Yuelian and Liu Qingqing, "Are you done with your work? Let's go."

"I have no problem, but Xiao Liu seems to be busy with work." He Yuelian said.

Liu Qingqing said helplessly: "The robot I just sent to get the beast taming ink sent a message saying that Da He's stock is insufficient."

Ok?
Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Then go over and take a look."

It just so happened that Zhou Deng was going to enter the virtual game in the evening, so he wouldn't be in such a hurry to leave, and there was no need to worry about dissatisfaction.

The group quickly arrived at the fish pond. It was empty as usual. No, Cao Yang had just left. "He wanted to buy five cans of animal taming ink, but these were not enough for fifty cans, so I didn't sell it to him."

He Yiner led Lin Yuan and the other two into the gate of the fish pond and came to the small counter where fishing rods and bait were placed.

There were still forty cans of beast taming ink on the counter. Although the demand for fifty cans was not much, only ten cans were needed. However, seeing He Yin'er's embarrassment, Lin Yuan asked, "There is still most of the afternoon left. Can ten cans of ink be produced?"

He Yiner said: "The production of cuttlefish is 30 cans per day. Because it is good quality and cheap, the sales are very good. Today's 30 cans of ink have been produced, and we have to wait until tomorrow."

Beast Taming Ink is a derivative of ghost blood. It has the effect of suppressing evil spirits, and it is not as scary and dangerous as the source of ghost blood.

After using it at the headquarters and gaining experience, we started purchasing it in large quantities.

Later, other ghost riders discovered the benefits of Beast Taming Ink and began to purchase it. If it had not been closed for a few days some time ago, it would have been impossible for it to be in stock.

"It's okay. Go tell Lao Zhou that you can give him fifty more cans of ink the next morning when he leaves. Da He, you don't have to blame yourself. This has nothing to do with you."

Speaking of which, He Yiner is still wearing a white dress.

It has been a long time since He Liansheng's seventh day of mourning, and the mourning period has also passed. This set of clothes cannot be considered mourning clothes, but it still looks pretty good.

Lin Yuan came to the side of the fish pond, where an area was specially designated for the ghost-blood cuttlefish, which was used to breed cuttlefish. Now this small area had completely turned dark brown.

It looks like the color of blood, but in Lin Yuan's eyes, it is the color of ink.

"Fortunately, an area was specially designated for this purpose, otherwise the entire fish pond would have been polluted."

Lin Yuan felt relieved, then his eyes focused, and he swung the fishing rod in his hand violently. The fishing line sank directly into the brown water, and then suddenly tightened.

The next moment, Lin Yuan lifted it up with force, and water splashed on the surface of the lake.

A cuttlefish entangled in a fishing line was pulled out of the water. At the same time, a beam of sunlight suddenly shone through the misty sky, enveloping the cuttlefish and Lin Yuan.

At the same time, unknown but extremely exciting music sounded, as if celebrating something.

For a moment, He Yuelian and Liu Qingqing both widened their eyes and murmured, "What's going on? Brother Yuan even added special effects and BGM to himself?"

He Yin'er seemed very calm. "He set this up before. As long as someone catches a fish, there will be colorful sunshine and magnificent music, in order to attract customers. But since Wei Jing caught a fish and enjoyed this treatment, no one has come here anymore."

That's it!

He Yuelian and Liu Qingqing suddenly realized, but when they saw the next scene, their eyes twitched and they didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)