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How could Sha Zhu resist those big watery eyes? He fell for them immediately!

"Chen Fang, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have hit you..." Sha Zhu thought to himself that he would just endure it today and deal with him another day. Sha Zhu's dissatisfied expression naturally fell into Chen Fang's eyes.

As long as you, Shazhu, dare to come and die, I will bury you.

Chen Fang thought so in his heart.

"Chen Fang, you see Sha Zhu also apologized? You..." Qin Huairu looked like a victim, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Okay, I accept your apology! He also has to pay me a hundred dollars in compensation. I don't need that, but I have to teach him a lesson."

"What? You really want money?" Sha Zhu got anxious. A hundred yuan would take more than a month's work, even though his salary had increased a little now.

"Chen Fang, we don't have that much money now, you see..."

"Then write an IOU!"

Qin Huairu was just thinking about delaying it as long as possible! Anyway, she could just deny it when the time came. By then, she would have no say in the matter with the IOU.

In the end, Sha Zhu wrote the IOU like a scoundrel. There was nothing he could do because Qin Huairu was his Achilles' heel.

...

Sha Zhu and Bang Geng went back cursing. Today's scene really opened Xu Damao's eyes. He now had nothing but worship towards Chen Fang, and any victory in the courtyard seemed to be no match for him.

The three of them then returned to Xu Damao's house and continued drinking and eating.

The food was a little cold, so Qin Jingru hurried to heat it up.

"Brother Chen Fang, you have to be careful. This Sha Zhu knows a big leader... Bang Geng's job was solved by this leader." Xu Damao's words seemed to be for Chen Fang's sake, but in fact he was just testing him. How could this little trick be hidden from Chen Fang?

"Who doesn't know a few leaders like this?" Chen Fang knew the big leaders in the play! Now he could definitely get ahead with the help of the Investment Promotion Office and the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

But they all care about interests or contributions. Sha Zhu can only cook. If he does something wrong, will the leader stand up for him?

There is no need to worry about this at all. They may come to you in a while and buy some machine tools and equipment.

Xu Damao was amazed in his heart. This Chen Fang knew leaders of that level, and it seemed like there was more than one?

"Brother Chen, come and let's drink," Xu Damao didn't dare to call him brother now. When it came to kneeling and licking, Xu Damao could be regarded as the number one person in the Siheyuan. He was similar to the licking dogs in later generations, but Xu Damao was not targeting women.

After three rounds of drinking, Xu Damao couldn't hold it anymore. His alcohol tolerance was a joke in the courtyard.

He started talking nonsense, about brothers, going to work tomorrow and so on, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Brother Xu, Brother Xu!"

"Don't yell, that's just how he is. He can't drink much but he has to look like he can't get drunk."

Qin Jingru had also drunk a little too much at this time, but her alcohol tolerance was better than Xu Damao's and she did not get drunk.

To Chen Fang's surprise, Qin Jingru had a good alcohol tolerance. He didn't know how he could let him drink with his wife. Maybe Xu Damao thought that the age difference between Chen Fang and Qin Jingru was seven or eight years, so it was not possible.

But what he didn't know was that Chen Fang liked this style and this was his hobby.

"It's not easy for my sister-in-law to manage the house these years. She's busy inside and outside the house." Of course, he had to tell Qin Jingru what she liked to hear. He knew that Qin Jingru had suffered a lot in Xu Damao's house.

"You hit the nail on the head. Everyone says that I am lazy and don't take good care of the family! But who knows my suffering? I am not like Xu Damao, who has no conscience and falls asleep right away."

Qin Jingru's years of bitterness came pouring out, and Chen Fang thought to himself that it was just as expected! Women these days are most afraid of being accused of being lazy and greedy. It may be better now, but in the past, public opinion was murderous.

"Sister-in-law, please don't say that. I can see that you are the type of good wife and good mother. It is a blessing for Brother Xu to marry you... I don't know when I will meet a woman like sister-in-law."

Chen Fang started to drink the chicken soup with a hint of tea, and Qin Jingru listened with pleasure.

"Chen Fang, do you really think your sister-in-law is a good woman?" Chen Fang's words entered her heart, making her heart pound.

"Of course not! By the way, sister-in-law, I have a gift for you..." Chen Fang took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket. Chanel's was just the packaging of this era.

"What is this? It's perfume..." Qin Jingru had only heard of the name but had never seen it!

There is no woman who doesn't like these things. Qin Jingru was very happy. She sprayed a little and smelled it. It had a light citrus scent, but it was hard to describe the specific scent... In fact, this scent was the later Flowery Sweetheart Eau de Toilette.

"Chen Fang, I'm sorry, I'll give it back to you..."

He said it with his mouth, but his hands didn't move at all.

"Sister-in-law, don't you like it? I think it suits you very well... Don't be polite!" Chen Fang held Qin Jingru's hand and signaled her not to return it.

Qin Jingru's hands are really soft, not like someone from this era at all. It seems that she doesn't do any heavy work at home.

Feeling the warmth coming from her hand, Qin Jingru did not let Chen Fang take his hand away for a while. Somehow, she also liked this feeling. Who could refuse a young man who was rich, knowledgeable, and liked to give gifts to women?

Every frown and smile is full of charm! This Qin Jingru is really...

Chen Fang hugged her, and Qin Jingru didn't refuse, so the two of them hugged each other.

When he wanted to take a further step, he was pushed away by Qin Jingru.

"Chen Fang, we can't do this! Besides, Xu Damao is still here...why don't you go back today?" Her words were very interesting. She refused while saying that Xu Damao was here. Doesn't that mean Xu Damao just shouldn't be here?

"Okay, I'll go back first! I'll come again another day..." Chen Fang said and left with a smile. Qin Jingru immediately breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he didn't do anything rash at this time, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do when Xu Damao woke up. Chen Fang's shadow was deeply imprinted in her heart.

Chen Fang knew that such things could not be rushed, and he had to take his time! Qin Jingru could not escape, anyway, she would stay in this courtyard, and there was a long time to come!

On the other hand, Sha Zhu and Bang Geng were criticized after they returned, but it was mainly Sha Zhu...Qin Huairu would not criticize her beloved son.

Chapter 178 The deal is done.

"He Yuzhu, what can I say about you! Do you think you can mess with Chen Fang?"

Anyway, she never mentioned anything about Banggen.

Huaihua became anxious when he learned that his brother and He Yuzhu had gone to the backyard to cause trouble for Chen Fang again.

"Silly dad, could you please stop caring about these things and don't lose my job! If not, I have to go to the backyard and ask!" After all, she cherished this job that she had finally gotten.

"Huaihua, where are you going? It's inappropriate to go to a man's house so late! Go tomorrow if you have something to do," Qin Huairu stopped her daughter.

The old man was just pretending to be a statue, and he didn't say anything! He was old, and he just wanted to rely on Sha Zhu to support him in his old age, but Sha Zhu was a complete henpecked man who listened to Qin Huairu in everything.

What else can he say in this situation?

"Alright, alright, Huairu, stop talking. It's all that Chen guy's fault." The one who spoke was Jia Zhangshi. He felt that Chen Fang was entirely to blame.

...

For several days, no one made trouble in the courtyard. Qin Jingru was very happy during these days. She went to work wearing perfume and was envied by all her co-workers. There was no such thing as perfume in China at that time. People only used soap or floral water.

In her heart, she felt more favorable towards Chen Fang, and at the same time, she felt more disgusted with Xu Damao, and wondered whether she should just divorce Xu Damao.

Soon Chen Fang learned that the cargo had arrived at the port of Tianjin. Chen Fang immediately contacted Wang Zhongjun, and the two prepared to go to the port of Tianjin to prepare for the transaction, and Chen Fang asked him to prepare the funds.

Arriving at the port, Chen Fang followed the instructions and went to the cargo ship. Wang Zhongjun had already handled the relevant formalities. When he boarded the container, he saw that it was indeed soap and rice.

"President Wang, everyone is here! Please check the goods to see if the quantity is correct!" These are more than 5,000 tons of goods, and it will take most of the day to check them.

After a busy morning, the handover procedures were finally completed! However, Chen Fang was very busy with the cash, a full three million in cash, and the largest denomination in those days was ten yuan.

Fortunately, all the notes Wang Zhongjun brought this time were 100 yuan notes, which are becoming popular in the market, but the quantity is relatively small. In the play, Yu Li opened a restaurant and asked Sha Zhu to help in the kitchen, and there were 100 yuan notes.

This transaction brought Chen Fang a profit of two million. He deposited 180 million in the bank and placed 20 in cash in the system space in case of emergency.

After finishing these things, Chen Fang returned to the courtyard! This was an unexpected situation, and I won't go to the port again next time. I'm really tired.

After returning to Beijing, Chen Fang found Director Li, who thanked him repeatedly! This time he helped a lot.

"Director Li, I wonder if you can help me buy a car and handle the formalities... and also set up a trading company..." Now private individuals can buy cars, but the procedures are very complicated.

It's easy to get things done if you have someone in the court, and you can never go wrong no matter where you go.

"There's no problem with the car. Are you planning to start a company in Beijing, or do trade?" In his opinion, it was no big deal for Chen Fang to buy a car. In foreign countries, people might only have one car.

He was very interested in this trading company.

"What? Is your Investment Promotion Office interested in investing? It will be very convenient to purchase some equipment and raw materials from abroad then," Chen Fangfang didn't mind getting them to invest, which would make it much easier to do business in Beijing.

"Forget it, but can we really buy equipment and raw materials?" This surprised Director Li. Right now, the country is short of equipment everywhere.

He receives various calls every day, asking him to find a solution through foreign companies.

"Sure, it depends on what the specific things are." Chen Fang didn't say it so confidently, but he said that most common things would be available.

...

The matters concerning the automobile and trading companies were left to Director Li to handle, since this was his job anyway.

Chen Fang came to the Longheju Hotel in Beijing, which is an old brand and very famous in Beijing.

I ordered a plate of braised sea cucumber with scallions, a plate of steamed bird's nest, and a plate of pork elbow with sauce.

The waiter brought the dishes to the table quickly, but the service attitude was just so-so!

These days all state-owned restaurants are the same; some even have notices prohibiting customers from being beaten at will.

Chen Fang tasted it and it was really good! All of it was the original taste of natural ingredients, and the chef's skills were also very good.

"Waiter, come here!"

Seeing that Chen Fang was dressed very fashionably and spoke Mandarin, the waiter didn't dare to offend him and hurried over.

"Sir, what can I do for you? Is the food wrong or what?"

"The food is fine, very authentic. Could you please call the chef from your restaurant for me?" Chen Fang came here to poach people. Anyway, he has the money to hire a professional chef to cook for him.

"Excuse me, may I ask what I can do for you?" After a while, a man dressed as a chef came up. He was about fifty years old and was probably the head chef here.

Chef He was cooking in the kitchen when he was called up by a customer. He thought there was something wrong with his dish.

"You are the chef, what is your name?"

"You can just call me Lao He."

As he spoke, Master He looked at the three dishes in front of him and said, "Guest, do you have any suggestions for these dishes?"

He now thought that Chen Fang was here to cause trouble. Who would meet a chef? Normally, only big leaders would meet chefs. But the man in front of him was obviously not one of them.

"I don't have much to give you advice. Are you busy now? Can you sit down and chat for a few minutes?" Chen Fang said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm not too busy right now!" Master He also wanted to know what Chen Fang was going to do. He sat next to him and watched Chen Fang.

"Master He, I really like the food you cook. Are you interested in being my personal chef?" Chen Fang whispered. He didn't like beating around the bush, so he stated his purpose directly.

Master He was a little confused, he never thought that someone was here to poach his employees. The key point was that Chen Fang didn't run a restaurant, he was his private chef. So who was this Chen Fang?

Nowadays, there are some state-owned chefs who open their own restaurants, but very few of them work as private chefs. It’s just that he has not heard of this.

"No, sir, you are not kidding, right?" Master He can earn more than 200 yuan a month here, and he doesn't want to mess around.

"Master He, just tell me straight, how much do you make here per month?" Chen Fang thought about it and decided that it was more practical to spend money, as what matters now is the market economy.

"I make about 200 yuan a month...and some more." Master He was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"I'll give you 2000 yuan a month and you can just cook for me."

"..."

"2000 yuan? You are serious."

Chapter 179 A dedicated chef.

This scared Master He, as he would have to work for a whole year to earn 2000 yuan.

This amount of money meant nothing to Chen Fang. After all, he came from the future and was used to seeing big numbers, so this amount of money was really not enough to motivate him.

"Master He, I'm not kidding. If you agree, this is the deposit!" Chen Fang took out a dozen Chinese yuan from his bag, which was exactly ten thousand yuan.

This stunned Master He, as he had never seen so much money before.

After hesitating, Master He asked, "Excuse me, what do you do?"

"As for me, I am a returned overseas Chinese and now I have opened a trading company!"

So he came back from abroad, no wonder he was so generous. He was still hesitating, not knowing how to answer.

"Master He, I am very sincere. You can find a good chef in Beijing at this price..." Seeing that Master He was hesitant, Chen Fang spoke.

Master He became anxious when he saw this, as this was a lucrative job.

"Boss, are you serious? Are you kidding?"

"Do you think I'm joking? If it's OK, we can sign the contract right away. This is the deposit."

Later, Master He finally succumbed to Chen Fang's money, but blamed Chen Fang for giving him too much. He cooked two meals for Chen Fang every day, lunch and dinner, and Chen Fang usually couldn't wake up for breakfast.