Catering God

Chapter 52 Cash or Transfer
Jiang Feng took Tang Wenjun to the restaurant where he and Chen Jingyu had eaten before.

A snack bar that sells a wide variety of items.

There was an iron pot at the door. An uncle was standing at the door frying potatoes while an aunt was cooking rice noodles. There were several tables inside and outside.

The uncle saw Jiang Feng and greeted him, "Hey, young man, come and eat again."

Jiang Feng ordered two bowls of Tiancan Tudou, one for each of him and Tang Wenjun.

The two sat at a small wooden table, eating and chatting.

"You've eaten Tiancan potatoes, right?"

"Of course, there are places selling this near the school. I tried it when I first arrived. You know what, these fried potato chips with seasoning are really delicious." Tang Wenjun nodded.

Jiang Feng picked up the potatoes in the paper bowl with a toothpick and said with a smile, "The advantage of these fried potatoes is the high profit. Think about it, how much does a pound of potatoes cost? The cost is mostly in oil, salt, seasoning and labor. If it's a small stall, the profit will be even greater because there is no rent."

"You mean, let me set up a stall to sell Tiancan potatoes?" Tang Wenjun's eyes lit up.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "The streets are full of Tiancan potatoes now. How competitive can you be if you try to sell them? If you want to do it, you have to do it differently. I have an even more powerful food."

"You have?"

Tang Wenjun was a little confused.

He didn't know yet that Jiang Feng earned the 600,000 yuan by selling two recipes in a bar.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly and was about to explain.

Suddenly, a short middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a hat came into the store.

As soon as he walked over, he was greeted by the uncle who was frying potatoes: "Hey, Lao Liu, you didn't go out to play mahjong this afternoon."

"Playing Hammer Mahjong, I'm worried now. If you don't rent this shop out, I don't know who to rent it to." Old Liu, who was wearing a hat, complained.

Judging from the tone of his voice, he should be the landlord of this shop.

"Don't worry, I'm subletting the place. I'll find a new tenant for you sooner or later," said the uncle.

Landlord Lao Liu muttered, "If I could sell it, I would. My son wants to buy a house in the city, and he's short on cash lately... A few years ago, I said I'd sell this shop when my son was ready to buy a house. Who knew that now that house prices have dropped, my shop is hard to sell again."

Under the influence of the financial crisis, domestic housing prices have dropped significantly. Now is a good time to buy a house, which is no different from buying at the bottom.

Of course, this is hindsight from the perspective of the future.

Most real estate investors are very panicked.

Just as the landlord, Lao Liu, was complaining, a voice suddenly rang out from behind him: "Uncle landlord, if your shop is not selling well, why not sell it to me?"

Landlord Lao Liu turned around.

I just happened to see Jiang Feng standing behind me.

Tang Wenjun next to him widened his eyes even more, and hadn't swallowed the potato in his mouth yet. His expression seemed to say: What, you want to buy a shop?
Landlord Lao Liu saw that it was a student and thought he was teasing him, so he said angrily: "Kid, are you kidding me? My shop is 30 square meters and it's a popular shop. It costs 13,000 yuan per square meter, which is 390,000 yuan in total. Even if I sell you, it won't be enough."

The uncle frying potatoes also laughed and said, "Young man, don't tease Lao Liu. He has a bad temper."

Tang Wenjun knew it was his turn to make his debut, so he wiped his mouth, stood up, and said calmly, "Uncles, stop teasing Jiang Feng. He's not kidding, he really has the money."

As Jiang Feng's closest friend, Tang Wenjun knows his background.

An ordinary college student who came to Hanchuan to study with only a few million.

Looking at the two students in front of them who didn't seem to be joking, the two uncles looked at each other, both a little confused.

Especially the student named Jiang Feng.

He just smiled slightly and asked: "Cash or transfer?"

...The next morning.

Jiang Feng signed the contract with the landlord and went to the bank to make a large transfer.

The price of the shop was initially 39, but Jiang Feng finally negotiated it down to 36.

The uncle selling Tiancan potatoes was the original operator and had one year and six months left on his lease. As the new landlord, Jiang Feng needed to continue the lease contract according to the law.

It just so happened that the uncle of Tiancan Tu Dou was transferring his shop. After negotiation, Jiang Feng paid him 8,000 yuan as transfer fee, terminated the lease contract, and left all the pots and pans in the shop to Jiang Feng.

Ready-made decoration, ready-made pots and pans.

The moment they walked out of the bank, the two uncles stared at Jiang Feng with strange looks on their faces.

"You are a rich second generation, right?"

Jiang Feng: "I'm just an ordinary college student."

The two uncles obviously didn't believe it.

Nowadays, who would believe a college student who just turned 18 and casually took out 300,000 yuan and said he started from scratch?

Old Liu wearing a hat left. Having successfully sold his shop, he was going to buy a house for his son.

The uncle who sold Tiancan potatoes was also very happy and took the aunt with him, packed up his things and went back to his hometown to enjoy himself.

Jiang Feng also successfully acquired a prosperous shop. Initially, he just wanted to take over the transfer of this shop, but he didn't expect that he could buy the shop directly in the end. It was a pleasant surprise.

All the things in the store are there, but they all belong to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng hung up a "Closed" sign and took Tang Wenjun to clean the store.

After sweeping the floor for a while, Jiang Feng propped up the broom and said to Tang Wenjun, "I think it's time for me to buy a car. I can't buy a cheap one, I have to buy an expensive one."

"What?"

Jiang Feng said helplessly, "Every time I go out to discuss business with others, I have to try to prove that I have money. This is really tiring... After all, if you are a normal person, no one would believe that a student who just turned 18 has more than 3 million in his account... Having too much money is sometimes really a distress."

Tang Wenjun clenched his fist and said, as if he wanted to hit someone: "Sometimes I really want to punch you to death!"

Then he sighed again: "I always thought I was good at pretending, but compared to you, I'm still far behind!"

But what Jiang Feng said was true.

There was no mobile banking back then, so you couldn’t show your deposit balance to others just by opening your phone.

In order to avoid such things from happening, Jiang Feng really needs an item that can prove his strength. The big gold Rolex watch is too tacky and not suitable for a college student to wear, so buying a car is just right.

"By the way, Jiang Feng, what exactly is the food that you said is as powerful as Tiancan Tudou?"

"Come, I'll show you."

Jiang Feng put down the broom and closed the shop door.

Start showing it to Tang Wenjun directly.

Jiang Feng heated the oil pan, put the potatoes cut into small cubes into the pan and fried them until the surface turned golden brown. Then he took them out and added seasonings such as light soy sauce, vinegar, chopped green onions, coriander, sugar, red chili oil, etc.

Jiang Feng handed the finished product to Tang Wenjun:
"The store doesn't have enough seasoning. Try it first, and I'll upgrade the recipe later."

Tang Wenjun looked at the fried potato cubes in the bowl.

He raised his head and said doubtfully:
"It's just a different look. It's still fried potatoes. What's the difference between it and Tiancan potatoes?"

(End of this chapter)