Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

The scene was very quiet for a while.

Sixth Mao struggled to hold back his laughter, clenched his fists and kept telling himself: Hold on, Sixth Mao!You are the young master's most trusted confidant, your quality is the young master's vision!Be generous no matter what the situation is!It's just that a mere Lin Maoyuan also wants me to break the merits?

However, his shoulders shook like chaff.

Sixth Mao took a deep breath, diverted his attention, and set his eyes on Jiang Shan. The poor lady was completely stunned, as if struck by lightning.

But it's not difficult to understand if you think about it, anyone who received a love letter from the "Little Widow in the West of the City" and was ruthlessly captured by his brother and exposed on the spot would doubt his life.

Jiang Shan's eyes were empty, the letters Lin Maoyuan sent her in the past were quite reserved, but this time... her heart was on fire, and her butt felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Mao Liu raised his eyes to look at the "Little Widow in the West of the City" on the opposite side, and secretly clicked his tongue several times.

Who would have thought?Such a good young man who looks like a talented person on the surface, but actually has a soft heart with twists and turns?

Lin Maoyuan's toes were on the ground, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

With such an interruption, Sixth Mao could barely hold back the urge to laugh wildly, and he focused back on his young master, only to see the young master's brows and eyes were slightly bent, he laughed directly, and clapped his hands, as if he had heard some masterpiece.

Sixth Mao couldn't help feeling inferior, he was really cranky and out-of-bounds, unlike the young master, who has always maintained a temperate and frankness.

I will learn more from the young master in the future.

"Snapped!"

Qu Yang clapped loudly a few times, and his smile deepened: "Thousands of years ago boudoir poetry was popular in the court, but now Mr. Lin uses the new style of vernacular to give boudoir a new meaning, inheriting the past and bringing forth the present, it is really profound and ingenious. Mr. Lin has a great talent and aspirations. "

Lin Maoyuan swayed a few times, recovered from his trance, gritted his teeth, and stared firmly at Qu Yang's face. The person opposite looked serious, as if the admiration came from his heart.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Mr. Jiang is absurd."

Mao Liutong.

what.

This is the art of language and the beauty of emotional intelligence!The foundation of life and extraordinary acting skills!

0641 lay on Qu Yang's shoulder: "Host, you are so hurt."

Qu Yang said indifferently: "How come, I'm really praising him."

Lin Maoyuan came up to act in a false and pretentious way, and he did it honestly and seriously, how can this be said to be a loss?It's clearly reciprocating.

"Shanshan," Qu Yang turned to look at Jiang Shan, "Mr. Lin is an aspiring young man with real talent and learning, you should consult him more often."

He smiled, and the meaning in his words was unclear: "I have no objection to your association."

Lin Maoyuan didn't know how he got out of the restaurant, and he was full of anger. He returned to the residence, and Ning Yan raised his eyebrows: "Who has provoked you again?"

"boom!"

Punching on the wall, Lin Maoyuan seemed to regard the wall in front of him as a hideous person, punching one after another with hatred, and it took a long time before he stopped.

Ning Yanping and Ping Tingting walked over and took off his tie: "What are you angry about, calm down, have you been wronged by Jiang Shan?"

Lin Maoyuan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and hissed, "The plan is ahead of schedule. I will take Jiang Shan out of Hucheng in two days."

Looking up at Lin Maoyuan in surprise, Ning Yan wanted to say that the time is not yet ripe, so she changed her words when she said something, and she pointed at Lin Maoyuan's chest: "You are really cruel, just a few days ago, Qingqing and I are about to put Miss Jiang was sold into a kiln."

Lin Maoyuan felt a pain in his heart when he thought of what he said just now, and regretted it belatedly, but Jiang Yuhuai's mocking face appeared in front of his eyes, and that regret was severely covered.

If the eldest young master with eyes above the top and the scenery is infinite knows that his beloved sister has become a prostitute, what will happen?

In particular, Jiang Yuhuai offered this opportunity on his own initiative.

……

The next day, Cheung Tak Court officially opened.

It was at the location of the original Fushoumen branch, and it was also the size of a three-story building. Ander was up early in the morning, and after tidying up, he presided over the overall situation.

The firecrackers "cracked" and burned out, the red silk on the plaque was removed, and with the sound of "opening rewards", many onlookers rushed in.

In the Jinling Spring Equinox store, the shopkeeper looked at the bustling scene across the window: "It's lively."

Although Xiangde Court hadn't opened a few days ago, there was a lot of movement, stepping on the Fushou Gate to create various momentum.Anyway, Lin Yi negotiated with the food supplier to introduce the ingredients. Ander was throwing all the blame on him, and found out that Lin Yi had used money to settle food problems before, which made Fushoumen's already bad reputation even worse.

After tossing the old club enough, Xiangdeyuan also made food from the leftover ingredients and distributed them to the refugees. The amount of food they took out was astonishing. I am afraid that in addition to what was left in the previous warehouse, they also paid a lot out of their own pockets.

Regardless of whether the hemorrhage is true or false, all in all, Xiangdeyuan has won the hearts of the people.

Shopkeeper Jin Lingchun turned his head away and chose to see what is out of sight.

I heard that Jiang Yuhuai, who had severed the father-son relationship with Lin Yi, was behind Xiangdeyuan. Just looking at this person who tore Lin Yi off the summit in just ten days, leaving Lin Yi powerless to fight back, it can be seen that this is a The means are not simple to the Lord.

The end of the fight with Jiang Yuhuai is in front of him, so it's better to live in peace.

The guests in Xiangde Garden came like a cloud, and An De was smiling with chrysanthemums all over his face, his smiling muscles were sore and he still couldn't stop.

He was the one who contacted the ingredients merchants, and most of the cooks were old men with excellent cooking skills, and Qu Yang was responsible for paying for the recipes.

In the past, the ingredients of the Fushoumen branch were inferior, and the food categories had not been innovated for ten years, and they could still occupy a place in the food street with fewer competitors. Today's Xiangdeyuan is naturally more prosperous.

A good start.

Ander was full of excitement. He spent the whole morning wandering between the three floors. Excitement washed away his fatigue. This was a state of mind that he didn't have when he was in the branch in the past.

All day long, Lin Yi only wanted to play the big boss's prestige, and muddled through. He was assigned to manage the branch as a distant relative, just to squeeze profits through his hands.

But Shaodong's is different, An De is scanning the menu that can be called high quality and cheap, thinking of the fresh ingredients in the back kitchen, and seeing the satisfied diners at the table, An De is feeling his blood heat up .

This sense of accomplishment is so damn sweet!

Qu Yang and Jiang Shan were picking things in the retail area on the first floor. Jiang Shan starts school tomorrow, and today is the last presumptuousness before the end of the holiday.

0641 looked eagerly at pastries, glutinous rice balls, candy and other sweets, and ordered Qu Yang to buy them for it.

Qu Yang complied one by one, and when he took out the paper bag to put it in, the pastry touched by his fingertips was still warm, and the smell was sweet and sweet, but it was particularly domineering and pierced into people's noses.

There are also many people who come to pick things like them, each with a paper bag, and go to the counter to weigh and pay the bill after filling. The crowd is crowded and noisy, but full of life.

"I haven't eaten snow cake for half a year, so I bought half a catty today."

"Little man, can you put some melon seeds for the one or two that are missing?"

"Ah woo woo, mother! Let's buy candy and go back, shall we? Those candies are hooking me and won't let me go."

"Host, I want sugar too!"

The corners of Qu Yang's lips curled up slightly, and he picked out all kinds of hard fruit candies, and went to the front desk to pay when it was almost done.

The little girl who was clamoring for sweets was still playing tricks on her parents, when suddenly a small paper bag was stuffed into her palm, and inside the paper bag were shiny and fancy candies.

She blinked her big eyes, and then, the candy in the store couldn't catch her, so she ran out excitedly to chase after it, like a little sheep who was tricked away to help count the money, but fortunately, her parents caught her in time.

……

Based on the principle of small profits but quick turnover, Xiangdeyuan's business is booming, and its charity work continues as usual. It provides food to the refugees once a week, earning both fame and fortune.

On the other hand, Fushoumen's situation is getting worse day by day. It used to make a lot of money every day, but now it has gone in the direction of loss.

Lin Yi and Lin Maoyuan were devastated by this, and they also followed the trend to make porridge, cut prices, and used good ingredients. Unfortunately, the signboard had been smashed, and not many people bought it.

Not only that, the food merchants who had been flattering the two of them at the previous dinner all changed their faces. Seeing that the decline of Fushoumen is becoming more and more obvious, the ridicule of the two of them is becoming more and more open.

One day Lin Yi dawdled late, stood at the door of the box with the door ajar, was about to open the door to enter, and then heard the conversation of several food suppliers inside, and he was stunned in place as if struck by lightning.

"A living prodigal son, the budget is really accurate, Fushoumen can't survive this."

"I don't like Lin Yi's pig head for a long time. Didn't he get rich by being a door-to-door son-in-law? He looks down on people with long nostrils all day long. He doesn't know his last name after a few sips of wine. Now that Fushoumen is down, I have to Say, yes! Well poured!"

"Don't go too far. Boss Lin was showing off his glory a few days ago. After Fushoumen failed, he became more and more shameless. Don't be too mocking. What if people don't come? When the time is not good, you can’t regret it.”

Lin Yi became more and more gloomy. He became moody and unwilling to go out, so he handed over the affairs of Fushoumen to Lin Maoyuan.

Lin Maoyuan socialized for three days with a smile on his face, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He waited for Jiang Shan to stop her after school.

"Sanshan, I have something to tell you."