Rural Shennong

Hua Biao shook his head: "Second brother, you think too much."

"Duschman was able to come last night because our bar is located in a remote place, and there are few customers. Even if she is recognized, it doesn't matter."

"If there is a lot of traffic in our bar, how dare she come to play."

"Once your identity is exposed, you will have to be surrounded by crazy fans."

Duan Peilong scratched his head irritably: "Then what should I do?"

The brothers were a little silent, thinking of their own way.

After a while, Chen Ping suddenly said: "Yes, I have an idea."

"We can provide masks to customers."

Hua Biao rolled his eyes: "Huh? Masquerade?"

Chen Ping nodded: "Almost."

"Think about it, these high-end people often dress beautifully and hang out at various receptions and high-end clubs to discuss business. Are they tired?"

"Even if you are not tired on the surface, you will be tired in your heart. Who doesn't want to let go of their scruples and indulge?"

"But the status of these people does not allow them to do anything too outrageous."

"If we have high-end specialty wine here, we can also provide masks."

"They can play freely and freely."

"Anyway, no one knows anyone when they wear a mask."

Hua Biao slapped his hands: "Brother, this idea is reliable."

"That's what we do."

Pingxin Restaurant is full of people every day, and there is no idle time from morning to night.

Making money is a lot of money, but the work intensity is much greater than that of Pingxin Restaurant in Lingnan.

The door opens at eight o'clock in the morning, and sometimes it doesn't close until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

It has only been open for less than a month, and even if the employees work in two shifts, they can't stand it anymore.

And the employees can rest, but Xu Xinyi can't.

Another night when it was closing time, Xu Xinyi yawned with two dark circles under her eyes and counted the money with Chen Ping.

After counting, she fell asleep on the table.

Chen Ping sighed, and gently hugged Xu Xinyi.

Xu Xinyi woke up startled: "What are you doing? Let me down quickly."

Chen Ping went out with her in his arms: "Money can't be earned in a day, if you continue like this, you will be exhausted."

He stuffed Xu Xinyi into the car, told Sha Zhuqiang to close the shop, and went straight home.

When she got home, Xu Xinyi collapsed on the sofa.

Chen Ping sat beside her, rubbing her temples to relieve her fatigue.

"I can still stick to it. I'll make some money later, open a branch store, and divert some customers."

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "I don't know what you are anxious about."

"Our top-quality dishes and top-quality wines cannot be replicated by others. We will develop steadily and sooner or later."

"Listen to me. From tomorrow onwards, the business hours will be fixed. The door will open at [-]:[-] am, and no more orders will be accepted at [-]:[-] pm. It will close on time before [-]:[-] pm."

Xu Xinyi hummed twice, and was about to get up, Chen Ping pressed her head: "Lie down and don't move around."

"Think about it, even if you can hold on, the employees can't hold on to such high-intensity work."

"I saw that several employees' service attitudes were not right today."

"If this continues, something will happen sooner or later."

Xu Xinyi sighed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Under Chen Ping's massage, the exhausted Xu Xinyi fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Ping carried her into her bedroom, covered her with a quilt, then returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice all night.

Early the next morning, Xu Xinyi went to the restaurant to open for business, and Chen Ping went to the airport to pick up the goods.

This batch of goods not only contains top-quality ingredients, but also a large number of top-quality wines.

"Why are you here?" Chen Ping was surprised when he saw Widow Miao walking out of the cabin in the cargo plane area.

Widow Miao smiled and said, "I'm worried about so many goods, so I'll follow along to have a look."

Chen Ping said with a half-smile: "Oh, then you can feel relieved when you see that these goods are all right?"

"I'll buy a plane ticket later, you should go back quickly."

Widow Miao pursed her lips and threw herself into Chen Ping's arms: "You bastard!"

Chen Ping smirked, how could he not know what Widow Miao was thinking.

Leaving the handover of the goods to Sha Zhuqiang and Duan Peilong who came with him, Chen Ping took Widow Miao away.

The car didn't drive very far, and Widow Miao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't wait to unbuckle her seat belt and bent down.

From the front windshield, you can only see Chen Ping with rounded eyes, and the co-pilot seems to be alone.

Xiao Biesheng was newlywed, parked the car, opened a house, and the sky thunder struck the ground.

The effect of this practice was very good. The two of them cooperated tacitly and practiced for a whole day until the sky was getting dark.

"I don't want to go!" The widow Miao and the beautiful woman wrapped around Chen Ping like a snake.

Chen Ping patted Widow Miao's ass: "Don't make trouble, you come here, what about the farm? I don't worry if you don't watch it yourself."

"Let's talk about it for a while, and I'll go back after the meeting."

Widow Miao didn't believe it: "Haicheng is so good, are you willing to go back?"

"Our industry has reached a bottleneck in Lingnan, and it's time to expand. How about we build a piece of land here and develop the farm here?"

Chen Ping had thought about this question a long time ago, and he pondered for a moment: "The land price here is very high, let's talk about it later."

The two went downstairs for dinner, and Chen Ping took Widow Miao for a stroll around Haicheng, and then took her to Tiansheng Bar.

The business of the bar is still not very good, but it is finally getting some popularity.

During the day, when Chen Ping and Widow Miao got bored, an announcement was posted at Pingxin Restaurant.

From now on, the business hours of Pingxin Restaurant are from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and no orders will be accepted after [-]:[-] pm.

There was an announcement outside, and customers who dined inside were also notified.

If you want to drink the best wine at night, you can go to Tiansheng Bar.

It was the same as what Chen Ping and the others had guessed.

Many big bosses were a little concerned about face, even if they were greedy for alcohol, they didn't go to Tiansheng Bar.

But one still came.

Widow Miao asked curiously, "Why are they all wearing masks?"

Chen Ping said in a low voice: "These are the social elites of Haicheng, I'm ashamed to show my face, this is also the characteristic of our bar."

Widow Miao suddenly realized that she could understand the mentality of these people.

She used to be just a little widow in the countryside, but after mixing with Chen Ping, she has become a famous figure in Lingnan.

Thinking about it differently, if she was in Yuncheng, she would be ashamed to show up in such a small bar and play unscrupulously.

Pretending to be a successful person who has a city and a deep heart.

It's all about reputation.

Widow Miao felt very novel: "Then I will wear one too."

Putting on the mask, Widow Miao seemed to have opened up a new world. She dragged Chen Ping into the dance floor, and swayed with her arms around Chen Ping's neck along with the music.

Two days later, Chen Ping sent the reluctant Widow Miao on the flight to Yuncheng.

Looking at the unfamiliar and bustling city outside the window, Widow Miao secretly made up her mind that she must arrange the farm on the Lingnan side as soon as possible, and then come to Haicheng.

She had a premonition that Chen Ping might not return to Lingnan again, and even if he did, he would not stay for long.

Diving the dragon into the sea and traveling for nine days, the small pond in Lingnan is simply not something that a dragon like Chen Ping can swim.