Catering God

Chapter 127: Surrender and seek peace, fishing invitation

Jiang Feng sent Chen Jingyu back to the dormitory. When he returned to his dormitory building, he found the old man standing at the door chatting with a woman.

When the other party saw him, he immediately came up and blocked his way.

"Student Jiang."

The person who came was none other than Liao Meifang, the owner of a supermarket next to the cafeteria.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Liao Meifang rubbed her hands and said with an embarrassed smile, "Classmate Jiang, I heard that you are the boss of Xin Neighbor, right? Look, if we engage in a price war here and both of us lose, it won't be good. Why don't we change the price back together and make money together?"

This time, Liao Meifang was not as arrogant and domineering as before, but was very polite instead.

There was no other way. The recent price war with her neighbor had made her miserable.

I thought the other party was just making a small fuss for a few days, but I didn't expect them to be ready for a protracted war.

She only has this one supermarket and is paying a high contract fee. How can she afford to suffer losses every day?

"So you can still speak normally. I thought you were going to come up and scold me again."

Jiang Feng chuckled, but his words were full of sarcasm.

Liao Meifang is a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Now that she knows that she can't do anything to Jiang Feng, she can only come here to beg for peace in a humble manner.

But Jiang Feng would never forgive her so easily, after all, the advantage was on his side.

Liao Meifang was upset when Jiang Feng mocked her in person. If she had her usual temper, she would have pointed at Jiang Feng's nose and scolded him.

But now I am in a difficult situation. If I want to make money, I have to get the other party's approval. I can only endure it. Even if I get beaten, I still have to put on a smiling face.

Liao Meifang explained with a smile, "Student Jiang, what are you talking about? It was all just a misunderstanding. Look, I came here specifically to clear up the misunderstanding."

Seeing Liao Meifang like this, Jiang Feng looked down on her even more.

"Haha, I know exactly what you're thinking. If you want me to restore our prices and business to normal, I can, but I have two conditions."

Anyone who shows weakness first must be prepared to be manipulated.

Liao Meifang nodded and said:

"You said."

"Uncle Qi works in our supermarket. Find some time to go over and apologize to him in person. He'll have to forgive you."

"This……"

Liao Meifang suddenly looked embarrassed.

What's the difference between this and rubbing your face on the ground?
If you tell this to others, you will be laughed to death.

But then she thought, if the supermarket can't make money, what's the point of keeping her face?

Liao Meifang was a foolish woman without any moral integrity. She gritted her teeth and accepted the embarrassing apology:

"Okay, I'll go and apologize. What's the second condition?"

"The second condition is that from now on, your supermarket is not allowed to provide any delivery-related services."

When Liao Meifang heard this, her eyes widened: "How is this possible!"

She shook her head quickly:
"That's impossible. If I'm not allowed to do delivery, where will I make money?"

Some time ago, she relied on the delivery business to win back some customers from Jiang Feng. Although the business was not as good as before, she had at least recovered some.

Now Jiang Feng wants to cut off her delivery business, isn't that simply trying to kill her?
Jiang Feng laughed and continued:

"I'm also in business. You should know this clearly. How could I not know whether you can make money? Even if you don't do delivery, you can still make money by relying on offline customer traffic. But if you insist on doing delivery, then I'm sorry..."

After the new neighbor was established, although it took away most of Liao Meifang’s supermarket customers, she still had the advantage of geographical location.

Relying on offline customer traffic and deducting the rental costs, I can still make a small profit every month, but it’s not as much as I made before, but at least it’s much better than working.

Jiang Feng also expressed his meaning clearly.

If you want me to let you go, I can give you half a life to breathe, but don’t even think about anything else.

Liao Meifang stared at Jiang Feng: "What's the difference between this and eating your leftovers?"

"Huh? Didn't I make myself clear?"

Jiang Feng pretended to be puzzled, then smiled slightly and explained:
"Even if it's my leftovers, if you dare touch them without my permission, the bowl will be knocked over...it's that simple."

With a kind smile and in the calmest tone, he spoke the most domineering and fierce words.

If Liao Meifang is unwilling to eat the leftovers, Jiang Feng will continue to lower the price and compete with her for business by engaging in a price war even if he does not make any profit.

By then, she will still face losses until the business goes bankrupt.

Jiang Feng has the ability to say this, so he dares to say such things.

At this moment, he was like a smiling tiger in Liao Meifang's eyes.

How could Liao Meifang have imagined that this was the kind of momentum a college student could display?

She stared at Jiang Feng with an extremely complicated look in her eyes, a mixture of resentment and anger, but in the end, it became dim and colorless, turning into helplessness.

She couldn't do anything to Jiang Feng.

In fact, in this peacemaking, someone has to beg, but it definitely isn't Jiang Feng.

"Think about it carefully."

Jiang Feng glanced at Liao Meifang, then walked past her with his bag and went straight into the dormitory.

Liao Meifang looked at Jiang Feng's departing back, her mouth slightly open, but no sound came out.

She originally thought that college students like these, being young, would be easy to talk to.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Feng was so rude. He grabbed her face and slapped her several times without giving her any face at all.

"The one who rides on the horse..."

The whole person looked decadent and embarrassed.

Compared with the previous arrogance and domineering behavior, it is quite a contrast.

……

Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory.

The dormitory was still the same as usual. Wang Tang and Zhao Jiuguang were playing games, with the keyboards and mice clicking loudly. Huang Hao was sitting at the table tinkering with his mobile phone, which was covered with various mobile phone accessories and tools.

However, whether they were playing games or fiddling with their phones, they were all so focused at the moment that they didn't notice Jiang Feng coming back at all.

Jiang Feng put down his backpack, took out a large bag of fruit from the bag, took a few oranges, walked over and threw one to each of them.

"I put the fruit here, take it if you want to eat it."

"Thank you, brother!"

Jiang Feng peeled the orange and came behind Huang Hao to observe his operation. After watching for a while, he said:
"Old Huang, Startup Street will be officially operational next semester. The application process will be open in a couple of days. You can write an application and see if you can get a store."

Last time he said that if Huang Hao could apply for a shop, he could pay the rent as an investment.

"Okay, I'll get it done later..."

Huang Hao fiddled with the accessories in his hand with a screwdriver and said:
"But I feel that my hope is slim. Others are all in the name of associations, or their own entrepreneurial projects are very powerful, or they have connections. It's a bit difficult for me to grab a shop." Opportunities are reserved for people with backgrounds.

In fact, Huang Hao felt that he had no chance of applying for a shop on his own.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll find you a shop later."

Huang Hao stopped fiddling with the phone accessories and turned around curiously when he heard this:
"What do you mean?"

"By then, I'll have at least three shops available on Entrepreneurship Street, and if things get better, four. It won't be a problem to allocate one to you later."

"Wow, what do you mean by three or four?" Huang Hao was confused. "Where did you get so many shops?"

"I didn't tell you before, but I've already passed the registration and approval process. The school will allow the Xinlinju project to participate in the provincial high-efficiency entrepreneurship competition... These three shops are just a little support from the school, and they've given me free rent in the short term."

Jiang Feng said this.

Huang Hao's eyes suddenly widened.

You have to know that this is a shop inside the school, and it is next to the dormitory area. It is definitely a popular shop.

Even though the rent is extremely expensive, there are still a lot of people rushing to do business here.

Jiang Feng was able to rent three shops at once. What does that mean?
"Oh my god, you're kidding me! You're just letting me use three shops and the school? That would be awesome!"

Huang Hao's shout immediately woke up Wang Tang and Zhao Jiuguang, who were addicted to the game.

They both turned their heads, both confused.

"What three shops?"

So Huang Hao told the story again, and Wang Tang and Zhao Jiuguang immediately became upset.

Wang Tang's eyes widened: "Jiang Feng, if you sublet the shop, wouldn't you be able to make a profit without doing anything?"

"Foolish! We've already got the shop, so it must be for our own business, right, Old Jiang?"

Zhao Jiuguang said this and calmly hooked his arm around Jiang Feng's shoulders.

Jiang Feng frowned and asked, "What do you mean by 'we'?"

Zhao Jiuguang immediately chuckled and said cheekily, "Hey, Lao Jiang, didn't I tell you last time that I want to open a trendy lifestyle store? You have so many shops, why don't you invest in your good brother's entrepreneurial dream?"

"Bullshit! Even I can figure it out with my toes. You're just using the name of running a shop to pick up girls."

Wang Tang ruthlessly exposed Zhao Jiuguang's entrepreneurial lies.

Jiang Feng was also full of black lines, complaining about Zhao Jiuguang:
"I have as much energy and time as you do, I could even take the postgraduate entrance exam. Why do I spend all day studying and thinking about picking up girls? I'm really bored, let Wang Tang take you to salsa dancing."

"What is salsa dance?" Zhao Jiuguang looked confused.

Wang Tang was extremely surprised. He looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief and said, "Oh my god, Jiang Feng, you even know the Salsa dance?"

As a local, he certainly knew about this niche dance movement. Although it was a local feature, few people knew about it. It was very strange that Jiang Feng, an outsider, knew about it.

Wang Tang smiled obscenely and pointed his finger at Jiang Feng. "Hey, Old Jiang, you're not a simple guy. Tell me the truth. Did you go to those places without telling Chen Jingyu?"

"hehe."

Jiang Feng didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Zhao Jiuguang still looked confused, and then he pulled Wang Tang to ask for an explanation, and exchanged this confidential information for a maocai meal at noon the next day.

When he knew the truth, it was as if the door to a new world had opened.

"Damn, is there such a fierce form of entertainment?"

Wang Tang glanced at him and advised, "You'd better not have any evil thoughts. There are brothels and prostitutes, syphilis and AIDS. We are good young people who abide by the law. Don't do anything reckless. We must keep ourselves clean."

"Haha, am I, Zhao Jiuguang, that kind of person? You look down on me too much..."

Zhao Jiuguang sneered, then turned around and sat back at the table, and began to criticize this bad form of entertainment on various forums.

Some people open their browser while chatting.

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered a piece of gossip that Gao Jiayuan told him when they were eating hot pot, so he looked at Zhao Jiuguang with some surprise.

"Master Zhao, I heard from Chen Jingyu and her roommates that you've been chatting with Liu Fang on QQ these past few days."

Zhao Jiuguang defended himself, "What's wrong? Can't we just chat on QQ? Besides, Liu Fang has broken up and has been very sad recently. I just went to comfort her. Ahem, don't think too much about it."

There is no three hundred taels of silver here.

This room is full of men, who can't see what Zhao Jiuguang is thinking?

This is intended to be a seamless connection.

He was interested in Liu Fang from the beginning, and even narcissistically said that others had a crush on him. Who knew that the other person had a partner, and he almost got embarrassed.

At this moment, Liu Fang broke up and immediately surrounded him like a bee.

Even Jiang Feng gave him a thumbs up and couldn't help but praise him as "awesome".

He didn't say anything more. After all, this was not the old society. What mattered now was free love. Besides, he hadn't done anything immoral or shameful.

"By the way, Jiang Feng, we are going to the pond to fish this week. Do you want to go?" Wang Tang suddenly said.

Jiang Feng: "What's up? Have you become a fishing master recently?"

Zhao Jiuguang: "Haha, this kid secretly bought a set of equipment, just like digging a toilet to satisfy his itch. But with his skills, no matter how good the rod is, it's useless. He can't even catch turtles."

"You're talking nonsense! I was just not in good shape last time. This week I'm going to show you what it means to be the Northwest Fishing King and convince you..."

Wang Tang scolded Zhao Jiuguang a few times, then turned to look at Jiang Feng: "Old Jiang, are you going or not?"

Jiang Feng thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I'll bring my friends up later."

Wang Tang rolled his eyes upon hearing this. "Are girls really interested in fishing?"

"I didn't even tell you who I was bringing, how did you know it was a girl?"

Wang Tang snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, take Tang Wenjun with you, not Chen Jingyu."

Jiang Feng scratched his head awkwardly.

He really planned to take Chen Jingyu with him.

So he didn't continue arguing with Wang Tang. He turned back to the table, opened his notebook, and sent a QQ message to Chen Jingyu.

"Yubao, do you want to go fishing this week?"

Chen Jingyu’s avatar used to be a kitten, but now it has been changed to a salted fish’s head.

I don’t know if it’s because Jiang Feng called me a “dead fish” too many times, so I just gave up.

This salty fish avatar doesn't look very smart.

After a while, the message in the lower right corner flashed and the prompt sounded.

Jiang Feng immediately opened the chat window.

A fish: Okay, where shall we go fishing?

Mu Feng: I don’t know yet... It’s okay, I’ll arrange it later. I’ll take you to buy a fishing rod in a couple of days.

(End of this chapter)