I open a restaurant in Xiujie

Yu Xiaotan smiled.

This man is interesting.

But the next sentence of the young man made him unable to laugh, because the other party smiled and said: "Little shopkeeper, I actually hope that you are really short of spirit stones, or you can resell this long street to me, Guanghuazhai!" Jin Yutang can help you share some of the pressure, how about it?"

"..." Yu Xiaotan couldn't laugh or cry, and resolutely refused, "Sorry, Xianyou Street is not for sale."

The young man was a little bit regretful, and asked again: "Then you and I can do joint business, just let me invest in it and earn some dividends."

Yu Xiaotan shook his head again and again: "I can only give Jin Yutang a long-term contract, guaranteeing that you can always occupy a berth here at a relatively low price."

The young man was slightly taken aback: "Buy out?"

This time Yu Xiaotan was silent for a long time, but when he glanced at the small courtyard with only a few people left, remembering the ugly faces of those who broke the contract in the morning, the young man said softly, "Okay, buy it out."

He turned his head to the other person and said, "You are the same, you can come to me to sign a contract, as long as Xianyou Street and my Yu's restaurant don't collapse in the future, even if I, Yu Xiaotan, die, you will always have a share here." Location."

"I promise."

Yu Xiaotan said this word by word, with a loud voice, the casual cultivator saw this advantage, hurriedly shouted "Thank you, shopkeeper" happily, and ran up to sign the handprint on the spiritual deed.

At this time, he hadn't thought of what kind of blessing Yu Xiaotan gave him for a thousand years.

The moment the blood was stained on the paper, the monk's blood and spiritual power fluctuations were recorded in the contract as proof of fulfilling the promise in the future.

Yu Xiaotan put away the paper deed, and glanced at the name of the young man holding the fan in Jin Yutang before putting it away.

——Chen Yufeng.

Yu Xiaotan smiled at the young man: "Brother Chen, you see that there are only a few of you left now, do you want to open this Xianyou Street?"

Chen Yufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickered: "Of course, the little shopkeeper has the final say."

Yu Xiaotan: "Then let me talk?"

Chen Yufeng clapped his hands and smiled brightly: "Okay, let's go."

Yu Xiaotan gave him a deep look, which was very meaningful.

……

"He really said that?"

In the newly built Guanghuazhai, Wang Quwen stood leaning on the railing, grasping the railing with her slender hands, exerting force with her fingertips, almost cutting off the long railing with thick wrists.

The subordinate knelt behind and said cautiously: "Miss, it is absolutely true, Yu Xiaotan did say that he would open as usual, and now he has taken the rest of the people to choose berths. I saw that person from Jin Yutang going out from the storage ring. Take out the goods, there are many rare things in it..."

Wang Quwen gritted her teeth: "What a Jinyutang."

The subordinate was uneasy: "Miss, when Jin Yutang and Qianjin Pavilion seized the opportunity to be stationed in Tianji City, we played a role in it and secretly supported Qianjin Pavilion. Although Jin Yutang didn't make it clear, we probably still have a lot of feelings for our Guanghuazhai in our hearts." There are criticisms, perhaps it is because of this..."

"I don't care what he is doing."

Wang Quwen frowned slightly, looking at the green hills in the distance, her eyes darkened: "A small treasure house, also wants to fight against our Guanghuazhai?"

She exerted force with her hands, and with a "click", the red railing was actually cut off by the woman, and sawdust flew all over the place.

"Yu's Restaurant, Xianyou Street, Jinyutang..."

Wang Quwen slowly, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Everyone must die."

After a while, she turned around suddenly, her red dress was fluttering and fluttering, and the red lotus pattern on her body was shining brightly in the sun.

Wang Quwen told her subordinates: "Since he insists on opening, then use the follow-up plan to pull that person over."

——Even if there are only a few people, they still have to open the business, Yu Xiaotan may rely on something else.

Although Wang Quwen thinks that Yu Xiaotan's first day of opening will definitely become a joke, but she has always acted cautiously, and she also understands the importance of beating the dog in the water.

Must be ruthless.

Be more ruthless.

With her status as a daughter of a branch family, she was able to reach her current position, and even had the opportunity to compete with her direct lineage for the position of head of the family and the qualification to step into the ruins of the kitchen fairy, didn't she rely on the word "ruthless"?

……

It was already daylight.

There were gradually more people in front of Yu's restaurant, many of them came to eat, but the door of the restaurant was half closed, Bai Junda sat at the door with a bench, and smiled apologetically at the people who came to ask : "Sorry, my shopkeeper has something to do today, the opening will be later, please forgive me, forgive me."

Yu Xiaotan took Chen Yufeng and the others to Xianyou Street.

He has a lot of things to do today.

Bai Junda persuaded many people to leave, and then leisurely crossed his legs, picked up an apple and gnawed it in front of the door.

It is not an apple produced by the system, but Yu Xiaotan bought a few fruit trees and planted them on the back mountain. But these ordinary fruit trees seem to have been infected by spiritual plants, and now they can bear round fruits all year round, and they are shiny and bright. It is juicy and sweet, with a bite, it reveals the white and tender flesh, dripping with juice, Bai Junda loves it.

And he has recently lost weight quite effectively, Yu Xiaotan has made strict restrictions on his other meals, only this apple has no limit, he can eat as he pleases.

Bai Junda can eat seven or eight of them a day.

While gnawing and gnawing, a few people suddenly came running not far away, rampaging all the way, menacing, and the pedestrians on the street hurriedly avoided.

Someone rushed to the door of Yu's restaurant, and shouted viciously: "Where's the shopkeeper, tell your shopkeeper to come out?"

Bai Junda choked on the piece of apple he had just bitten off, feeling very bewildered.

Immediately, he heard a clear sound of "brake", but it was someone who came and drew out the long sword, and the blade of the sword was cold and awe-inspiring.

The person who came also had a righteous expression on his face, and said in a loud voice: "Because I am a monk, I will use some means of buying and selling by force, and taking by force."

"If you do something like this, you deserve to go out and do business?"

……

Who is here again?

Bai Junda looked up and was stunned.

Standing outside the door was the man who came to the restaurant to demonstrate that day. If he guessed right, he should be from Guanghuazhai in the east of the city.Behind him followed a submissive figure, at first glance, he was very familiar.

Bai Junda recognized that it was a moderately wealthy businessman in Luo Town.

In terms of family wealth, it is not as good as the White House, and I have never heard of any relationship with the Xian family, but Yu Xiaotan bought a piece of land from him a while ago, and now it is the boundary of Xianyou Street.

I saw the rich businessman holding a handkerchief in his hand, crying and howling, his eyes were red, like a little girl whose husband died: "Mystery, you have to be the master for me, this land is clearly from my family, they bought it forcibly." Go, I only left me two taels of silver, oh my god, is there any justice in this world..."

Bai Junda had never seen such a brazen person in his life, and he was so angry that his tongue could not twitch: "Are you sick?"

"Didn't we give you a hundred taels of gold, and you agreed very happily?"

The wealthy businessman cried and cried: "Oh my God, how can you turn black and white like this? I haven't seen a single hundred taels of gold, so please help me..."

He is not tall, but he is also a fat middle-aged man, but at this moment, he is crying and rubbing against the Guanghuazhai man, twisting and turning, so that the Guanghuazhai man's face turns blue.

The rich man blew his nose vigorously with a handkerchief, winked at the man behind the handkerchief as he wiped it, as if to say what, my acting skills are not bad?

The man in Guanghuazhai recalled that before, the wealthy businessman swears by patted his chest, saying that he had just made up a crying scene with his concubine at home, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

He turned to the side and lowered his voice: "Enough is enough, the performance is over."

The rich businessman curled his orchid fingers and let out a loud belch: "... Aww."

The two obviously sang together, and Bai Junda, who was guarding the gate, was so angry that he was about to explode. Fortunately, Ji Chuchen returned from the house at this time, holding in his hand the paper deed he had signed with the wealthy businessman.

As soon as he arrived, the aura was different, the invisible coercion overflowed, and the cries of the spoiled rich businessman were slightly quieter.

The wealthy businessman cautiously raised his eyes to glance at Ji Chuchen from the embroidered seam of the handkerchief, and saw that the other person's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand to spread the paper deed: "See clearly, your own fingerprints."

Ji Chuchen's aura was too strong, the rich businessman was a little flustered, and kept glancing at the man next to him.

The big man made a few gestures at him behind his back, and the rich businessman immediately understood. He lay on the ground and rolled over, wailing: "Oh, you still have the face to mention it. It's obvious that you pointed your sword at me and forced me to press it!"

"I'm so miserable, I almost died, oh my ancestors, you are all watching from the sky, let's see why these people don't treat us as human beings..."

He collapsed on the ground and rolled around, attracting all the eyes around him for a moment.

Luo Town is still mostly common people, and a group of people formed a circle curiously, and were afraid of being intimidated by the monks, they didn't dare to approach, they just tiptoed outside and looked around ghostly.

Bai Junda's face was flushed, wishing he could throw the paper deed to the man's face: "When did we force you to press your fingerprints?"

The rich businessman rolled and raised his hand and pointed at Ji Chuchen: "It's him, it's him, he's the one holding the sword around my neck, your restaurant shopkeeper is holding my hand, and you, you hold this piece of paper and hold it hard." Forced me to press it!"

This wealthy businessman can be regarded as a prominent figure in Luo Town. Bai Junda never thought that this guy usually looks well-dressed and looks like a human being. Once he shamelessly throws a splash, he is no different from that country shrew.

Spiritual power hovered in his palm, and the wind blade whizzed and wanted to fly out, but was firmly held in his hand by the little Fatty Bai's remaining rationality.

No, you can't chop this girl up.

The men from Guanghuazhai were still watching covetously from the sidelines.

Bai Junda looked at Ji Chuchen with begging eyes.

With Yu Xiaotan not around, the family still has to rely on this boss to make decisions.

He gestured to Ji Chuchen a few times, roughly meaning: Boss, you draw your sword and chop this girl, let him taste what it's really like to be held around his neck by a sword?

Ji Chuchen silently shook his head.

Even if an ordinary person has a blood feud in the street, it's hard to say how much harm he can bring to Yu's restaurant, not to mention that this "hatred" is full of nonsense.

It is not a lie that the immortals are separated from each other.

Guanghuazhai may have other intentions for letting this person make trouble.