Zhou Shao of Rebirth

Zhou Heng posted [-] posts, which is really not that much. There are only ten tables for one person, and he did not receive individual customers on the day of the opening. Anyone outside who was curious and wanted to come in to have a look was rejected by two people at the door. The tall security guards stopped him.

"Sir, please show your invitation card." The security guard who had served as a soldier was different, with a fierce and businesslike look on his face, scaring away all the curious guests.

"Fuck, what a ghost store, what are you dragging, do you still want to make money? I will never patronize this dilapidated shop in the future!" A middle-aged man in a floral shirt and beach pants yelled at the door.

Zhou Heng squinted at him, pampered him from head to toe, and then instructed the security: "Take it a little farther away, so as not to affect the guests who come later."

"Yes."

"Hey, hey... what are you doing... you hit someone... stop, stop, I'll call the police if you do it again..."

Wang Er wiped his cold sweat behind his back, feeling that with Zhou Shao's attitude of hospitality, the future of this point is worrying.

"Who wants to call the police?" A man in police uniform walked in with a steady figure-of-eight step, followed by a male secretary and two subordinates.

"Are you a policeman?" When the middle-aged man saw the police uniform, he hugged his thigh and cried for a while, as if he had seen his own father, and severely accused Zhou Heng and the security guard.

The man in police uniform kicked him away, and the male secretary behind him immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped his trouser legs, Wang Er's eyes twitched.

After the other party finished complaining, Zhou Heng walked over slowly, with a moderate smile on his face and said: "Uncle Zhong is here, my dad was still talking about you just now, saying that he forgot to turn over to come with you after get off work."

Police officer Zhong immediately changed his face, and patted Zhou Heng's shoulder lovingly, "Haha, it's no wonder your dad can think of me on such an important day. He must be eager to support you."

Zhou Heng waved his hands sadly, "It's no wonder, he hated this and that when he came here, I'm afraid I'll lose his face, so go in and comfort him." "Okay, then you're busy, this person..." He pointed at the stunned middle-aged man, thought for a few seconds, and then gestured to the subordinate behind him.

Soon, the earth-shattering crying and howling of ghosts and gods came to mind again in the alley.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong." Zhou Heng thanked him politely. Although his posture was not low, Officer Zhong was very useful.

He was recently transferred, following the old Zhou family's route. The former director was said to have offended the young master and was transferred away. Although he was still the director, anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was a demotion in disguise.

So police officer Zhong visited Zhou's house as soon as he took office, and he also had a relationship with Zhou Heng. When he received a post from him, no matter what he thought in his heart, he still wanted to come. "My nephew knows how to start a business at a very young age. He is really inferior to that stinky boy in my family. Let him learn more from you another day, so as to save you from causing trouble all day long."

"Aren't you out of your mind when you say this? I heard that Brother Zhong has been admitted to the best school in the city. Don't make fun of me for something that even my grandfather knows." Of course Zhou Heng didn't know that person. Brother Zhong, but this does not prevent him from boasting about the other party.

There is no parent who does not like their children to be praised. Zhou Heng used to disdain to flatter others, but now he is going to do business, and the necessary tact is indispensable.

At least when police officer Zhong heard this, he looked at him very kindly, as if he had really known him for decades.

After accepting the grand opening gift from Officer Zhong, Zhou Heng asked someone to take him in, and continued to stand at the door to welcome the guests.

He weighed the weight in his hands and thought: Even if he stood up until his legs became numb, it wouldn't be a loss. Just accepting gifts today will definitely get Cai Jin back.

He handed the gift box to Lei He and told him to put it away. At this moment, Lei He obviously played the role of a good wife, not only recording the time of each guest's arrival, but also the gifts they gave.

The morning and evening when the guests arrive at the scene is often a matter of great knowledge, like the police officer Zhong who went in just now, he is regarded as a vassal of the Zhou family, and he came earlier than others, but the family that is really as famous as the Zhou family, except for those who are closely related to Zhou Heng, almost all It came by stepping on it.

And most of this face is aimed at the Zhou family, not Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng's reputation has improved a lot recently, and many people in the aristocratic family have gradually changed their views on him, but he is a junior after all, and there are obviously not many people who buy him.

"Young Master Zhou, this is my father." Pan Minghan stood beside a middle-aged man with a cautious expression.

Of course, Zhou Heng knew this wealthy businessman from Beishi, and he stretched out his right hand to say hello: "It's my honor to have Mr. Pan here."

"Young Master Zhou, you're being polite. I've heard Minghan mention you many times. You can swim in the stock market at a young age, and your future is limitless. By then, we former waves will all die on the beach."

Father Pan was more humorous than Zhou Heng had imagined, and Zhou Heng smiled and exchanged a few words, his attitude was a little more alienated than that of Police Officer Zhong just now, but he maintained a certain degree of respect.

Although the Pan family is rich, their status must be a little lower than those of the great powers in the officialdom. He let his son approach these princes in the first place in order to build a good relationship with these aristocratic families.

So when he received Zhou Heng's post, he was still very surprised, thinking that the relationship between his son and the other party played a role, and for this he praised Pan Minghan a lot.

After standing at the door for another half an hour, Zhou Heng asked Lei He in a low voice, "How many companies are still not here?"

Lei He flipped through the list and compared them, "There were two families who sent gifts in advance, saying that they couldn't get away due to family problems. In addition, there were Li family and Yue family... people from the Yue family came."

Zhou Heng turned around and saw Yue Bingsen walking towards this side at a glance. He was wearing a pure white suit today, which was a little less colorful than usual, but even more... dressed like a beast.

Zhou Heng stared at him several times before moving his eyes to his side. When his eyes fell on the woman, Zhou Heng felt bad.

He knew this woman even after she turned into ashes. She was the second young lady of the Yue family, Yue Susan, who was also his sister-in-law in the previous life.

She was wearing a long pink dress, so tender that she could pinch water, and walked over on a pair of stilettos. When she saw Zhou Heng, her eyes were not very friendly, with a touch of disdain.

"Hey, this is the store opened by Mr. Zhou... Tsk tsk, this facade, this location, this decoration, really..." Yue Bingsen shook his head in disappointment, and asked with emotion: "Did Zhou Shao not have enough funds? Tell me earlier , Brother, I’ll lend you some, so I’ll choose a decent place anyway, so we’ve been wandering around and almost couldn’t find a place.”

"Brother, don't say that. It's already amazing that Zhou Shao can start a business at such a young age. Let's start with small things. Even if you lose money, you don't feel bad, do you?" Brother and sister are the cheapest, Zhou Heng is not What a good-tempered person, he shot back on the spot: "You two are dressed like this, I almost thought you went to the wrong place, are you sure you are not going on a blind date?"

He stood on the steps of the door, looking down at Yue Susan, "My young master spends his own money, of course he will feel distressed if he loses money, unlike some people who eat other people's money and use other people's money, of course they won't feel distressed."

Yue Susan still wanted to marry into Zhou's family, and even though she looked down on Zhou Heng, she didn't want to offend him, so she laughed and said, "So that's the case, why didn't Zhou Shao's family sponsor him when he opened the shop? Zhou Yan is really too , even though we are far away, at least we should care about my younger brother, and next time I see him, I must talk about him well."

Zhou Heng felt as if ten thousand muddy horses were galloping past, Nima, why is this woman talking like her own family?Is Zhou Yan so familiar with her?

Zhou Heng still doesn't know that in order to get his sister to marry Zhou Yan, Yue Bingsen not only inquired about Zhou Yan's location, but also specially sent Yue Susan there, and had a "coincidence" meeting with Zhou Yan under the guise of traveling.

The two families are friendly after all, Zhou Yan can't pretend that he didn't see Yue Susan at all, he just arranged a hotel and a tour guide for her after work, and the two of them have never met twice.

But just like that, after Yue Susan came back, she showed that the two of them were making rapid progress, and secretly publicized the matter between her and Zhou Yan in the circle.

Zhou Heng has been busy recently, so he didn't pay attention to these things. Zhou Yan is far away from home, so he won't pay attention to such trivial matters. The members of the Zhou family are old and young, and they don't pay attention to such gossip.

Zhou Heng pouted secretly, and decided to make a phone call with Zhou Yan later, to interrogate the elder brother's love life, and remind him by the way, lest he, a workaholic with high IQ and low EQ, be tricked by Yue Susan again.

Yue Bingsen kept staring at Lei He from the corner of his eyes. Lei He was also wearing a suit today. He looked a lot more elite than usual. He was a born clothes hanger, even a suit couldn't hide his good figure.

Lei He raised his head, exchanged a glance with him, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened and wrote down the congratulatory gift from Yue's family, as if he didn't see Yue Bingsen at all.

Zhou Heng seemed to have noticed this too, holding his breath in his chest, and asked Wang Er to bring the siblings in with a smile on his face.

Anyway, he was impatient to receive these two people.

"Young Master Zhou, it's time." A waiter ran over to remind Zhou Heng that there was no other way. Chef Liang was keeping an eye on the time, afraid that Zhou Heng might miss the time.

Zhou Heng asked Wang Er to receive the bodyguard subordinates brought by those big shots, and took Lei He to the hall by himself.

When Zhou Heng was renovating, he had someone open up a few rooms on the north side, and arranged it as the lobby of the restaurant. At this time, it was already full of people, talking and laughing, chatting all over the place.

Sitting at the main table were Mr. Zhou and a few friends he had invited, as well as Zhao Congming. Most of the others were from the second or third generation, and they were not qualified to sit on this table.

Seeing Zhou Heng coming in, the old man immediately waved to him, and then introduced his old friend to him.

In fact, Zhou Heng knew all these people. He didn't manage the relationship that his grandfather gave him before, but after the old man went, the relationship naturally faded away, and this relationship was wasted.

Zhou Heng showed the aura of picking up girls in the past, his mouth was as sweet as honey, and he coaxed several old people to laugh. When they were happy, other people naturally had to give face, after all, the people sitting here are all elders. patriarch.

At five o'clock sharp, firecrackers were set off outside the gate. The control over firecrackers was not so strict in this era. Zhou Heng liked this way of opening a business, it was festive.

Zhou Heng straightened his clothes, walked to the temporary stage, held the microphone and said an opening remark with a smile, nothing more than thanking all the distinguished guests for visiting the shop in their busy schedules, and so on.

He is young, and he doesn't need to use too gorgeous words, and being straightforward makes people think that he is out of nature.

"I didn't plan to do big business when I opened this restaurant. I just hope that there will be a quiet place for gatherings and dinners in the future. We only accept guests with membership cards. Of course, everyone here is a VIP, so you can come anytime. The chef in the store can cook a few special dishes, which are not very good, you can try them.”

"So he's a foodie, haha... Be like your grandpa, and we'll be blessed in the future." A white-haired old man booed.

Zhou Heng smiled kindly, "I heard from my grandfather that your legs and feet are not very good. Later, there is a medicinal diet that is especially suitable for you. You can drink more."

"Hey, there is also medicinal food, which is good, but let me say first, if it tastes bad, I won't give face."

"Don't worry about that, if you are not satisfied, I will change the chef immediately tomorrow."

"Ha ha……"

After making the words, Zhou Heng walked to the wall in the center, on which there was also a plaque covered with red silk, which was the same as the plaque on the gate.

He helped the old man to come over to unveil the nameplate of this small shop. The old man gave him some face and even brought another old head of state to join the battle.

The red silk cloth was removed, revealing the ebony wood plaque with the store name in gold and a seal in the lower left corner.

"Old Zhou Restaurant... Poof..." Many people spouted a mouthful of tea. The name is really...easy to understand, and it is abbreviated as...vulgar!So vulgar!