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Chapter 429 Did you sell your battery technology to Japan?

Everyone ate a very filling meal.

Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing ate a lot.

It has to be said that Zhu Daqiang and his wife have really good cooking skills, no wonder they can run such a big restaurant in Jiangnan.

Especially their braised meat dishes, the taste is absolutely delicious.

Zhu Daqiang and his wife also ate their fill.

Today, Su Jiang and the others have practically opened a new Pandora's box for them.

It made them realize how enjoyable it is to eat together lovingly.

From now on, we must eat like this for every meal!

If you feed me a bite, I'll feed you a bite; that's how a marriage lasts longer.

Zhu Fei and Zhang Zetian ate even more.

I feel like the undigested dog food I poop out tomorrow could feed ten Tibetan Mastiffs.

After the meal, the group sat together, drinking tea and chatting.

Zhu Daqiang and the others have once again transferred a month's worth of dividends to Su Jiang.

Jiangnan hot pot is very profitable.

The monthly dividends are in the tens of millions.

It's fair to say that almost every store can earn tens of thousands of yuan a month.

This was a sum of money that Zhu Daqiang and his team had set aside as a preparation for opening new stores in the future.

If it were a Jiangnan hot pot restaurant in the past, it would be considered quite good if it could achieve even one-tenth of this quality.

Of course, this was also thanks to the hot pot recipe that Su Jiang gave them, as well as the technique for making fried rice with eggs.

Therefore, every store is so busy that all the ingredients are sold out every day, and the seats are always available 24 hours a day.

Some shops even have to hire a dedicated electrician.

Sometimes, if a hot pot is left on for too long, the wiring might burn out.

An electrician can be dispatched immediately to repair it.

Zhu Daqiang and his family are very satisfied now.

The profits brought to them by Jiangnan hotpot have more than doubled what they used to earn.

"Su Jiang".

Just as Su Jiang and Zhu Daqiang finished discussing business matters.

Zhang Zetian finally couldn't help but interject.

"Hmm? Elder Zhang."

Everyone fell silent and looked at Zhang Zetian when they heard him speak.

"My calligraphy has improved a lot recently. I wonder if you could give me some feedback?"

Zhang Zetian rubbed his hands together, eager to show off his skills.

When Zhu Fei hears about calligraphy, he is no longer as obsessed as he used to be, but there is still a light in his eyes.

"Great! Let's see for ourselves."

He excitedly went to his room and brought out his calligraphy set, which he hadn't used much lately.

The Xuan paper was spread out on the coffee table.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang was about to write, Zhu Daqiang also took his wife's hand and came over to join in the fun.

Because Mr. Zhang's calligraphy and paintings have always been quite popular.

Especially for people with terrible handwriting, seeing the handwriting of someone who can write calligraphy is a real treat.

Watching someone with poor handwriting write is torture; you just want to grab a big pen bag, snatch the pen, and write it yourself.

The five of them watched Zhang Zetian like this.

Zhang Zetian pondered for a long time, holding the brush but not writing anything for a long time.

Zhu Fei was puzzled; this didn't seem like Zhang Zetian's style.

In the past, he always seemed to have divine assistance when he wrote; as soon as the paper was laid out, his writing would follow.

Why am I so hesitant when I write now?

I hesitated to write for a long time.

Zhu Fei was getting a little anxious watching this.

Finally, after three minutes.

Zhang Zetian suddenly slammed the pen down in his hand.

Then he started moving his brush a lot on the rice paper.

A sense of stunned silence and shock gradually settled over everyone.

Everyone was stunned when they saw what Zhang Zetian had written.

What appeared on the Xuan paper was no longer neat calligraphy.

Instead, it was a jumbled mess of writing, so illegible that it was impossible to understand what it was.

Zhu Fei stared wide-eyed at what Elder Zhang had written, utterly unable to believe that Elder Zhang's work was such a thing.

Su Jiang was completely dumbfounded. Wasn't it written perfectly fine last time? How come the handwriting has become so elegant after a short time?

Zhang Zetian hesitated for a long time before writing, but he wrote very quickly.

In just a few breaths, he had filled a whole sheet of rice paper with writing.

After he finished writing, he placed the brush on the brush holder.

Looking at Su Jiang with some pride, he said, "Su Jiang, this is the calligraphy I've recently developed. What do you think?"

Su Jiang: "..."

"Mr. Zhang, why do you write calligraphy like this?"

Su Jiang asked curiously.

Zhang Zetian smiled:

"Because I discovered that after I broke through those perfect limitations I set for myself..."

"My calligraphy has become more and more distinctive."

"They have even developed many new calligraphy techniques based on their original calligraphy skills."

Looking at Zhang Zetian's rather smug expression.

Su Jiang and Zhu Fei couldn't help but hold their foreheads.

What a joke.

Old Zhang has been thoroughly humiliated.

What kind of nonsense is this?!

It's not just that I can't understand it, it's also incredibly ugly.

"So, what do you think of my calligraphy?"

Zhang Zetian was still oblivious, completely absorbed in his world of calligraphy.

He asked the group with a hint of pride.

No one knew what to say, and they stammered and mumbled for a long time.

I was too embarrassed to call him out on it, after all, it was really rare to see the usually serious and rigid Mr. Zhang so carefree.

After finishing this calligraphy, Mr. Zhang's mood became noticeably more lively.

He chatted and laughed with everyone, especially Zhang Zetian, who seemed like a very serious person, but in reality, he was a person with a lot of inner drama.

He also told everyone a lot of jokes.

He even played Monopoly with some young people.

It opened everyone's eyes; they didn't know Zhang Zetian had this side to him.

That night, when Su Jiang and the others returned from Zhu Fei's house, it was already past ten o'clock.

After returning home, Su Jiang lost interest in doing live streams.

After taking a bath together with Lin Wanqing, they went to bed early.

It was a little past five in the morning.

Su Jiang was woken up by a phone call once again.

Su Jiang, who thought it would be Luo Taihe again, picked up his phone to take a look.

The result was Chu Weiguo.

"Damn it, these old guys are all a handful. They all wish I would die from lack of sleep, right?"

Su Jiang muttered to himself for a long time.

Finally, I answered the phone just as the call reminder was about to end.

"Mr. Chu, is there something you need for calling so early?"

Chu Weiguo on the other end of the phone could also hear that Su Jiang was still sleepy.

He offered a brief explanation: "Su Jiang, did calling you like this disturb your sleep?"

"We've encountered an urgent matter here."

Upon hearing this, Su Jiang thought to himself: You old folks are all so frivolous. You even called me and said you were disturbing my sleep.

However, since Chu Weiguo's attitude was so good, he couldn't say anything.

So he asked, "Elder Chu, what happened?"

Chu Weiguo's voice became noticeably more serious: "Su Jiang, tell me the truth, have you sold your battery technology to Japan?"

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