Chapter 962 Hospitality

Feng Zongping drank the wine, looked left and right, looked at Bai Shan, and asked, "Where's Miss Zhou?"

"In the kitchen."

Feng Zongping nodded with a smile and asked, "Is this shop cooperating with the three of you, or did she open it alone?"

Bai Shan said: "Her family is single, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's amazing. Few foreigners who have just entered the capital can open a shop in the capital."

Moreover, the downstairs was very happy, and there was not a single person who came to ask for trouble.

His grandfather is now the minister of the Ministry of Justice, and he was the minister of the Ministry of Justice earlier. He grew up in the capital. He heard a lot of cases from his grandfather, big and small, among which the most common ones in the capital are fighting. brawl.

Feng Zongping looked at Bai Shan curiously, didn't he say that the Bai family had no backers, only Bai Qi was a hero? Not to mention the week is full...

Speaking of Zhou Man, Feng Zongping just remembered that he didn't seem to have asked Zhou Man's family background.

Could it be that their family is the one with the better family background?

Feng Zongping was about to ask again, but Man Bao had already finished helping in the back kitchen. After washing his face and hands, he ran upstairs to greet the shopkeeper Zheng.

The shopkeeper Zheng Da greeted her with a smile, "Your family's food is good, it's a good meal, I think business will be good in the future."

Man Bao grinned and cupped his hands, "Thank you, storekeeper Ji Yan, are you eating well?"

"Okay, it's rare to eat food with such a strong Sichuan flavor anymore, especially today I got to know someone like Mr. Zhuang..."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da and Mr. Zhuang exchanged business with Mr. Zhuang without a word. Man Bao listened. After they exchanged words, he entertained everyone. Of course, she can't drink, but she can use tea instead of wine. A toast to everyone.

From shopkeeper Zheng Da and their table to the table on Guozijian’s side, Bai Erlang’s classmates didn’t know Man Bao, neither did Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo, but Feng Zongping did. He greeted Man Bao warmly.

Then he asked, "Last time you said that you had a friend who was very similar. Who is he?"

Man Bao didn't expect that he still remembered this matter, and asked, "Why do you have to know who he is?"

"If I don't ask clearly, I won't be able to fall asleep," Feng Zongping said, "I listen to you, I actually know that person? But I don't seem to have the impression."

After thinking about it, Man Bao said, "You really know me."

When Man Bao said this, he smiled brightly and said happily, "Does Tang He know him?"

Feng Zongping:  …

Yun Xinxuan and Yi Ziyang:  …

Man Bao was even more happy when he saw their expressions, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Feng Zongping only felt his throat tighten. He coughed lightly and asked, "How did you recognize Senior Tang?"

"We used to study in Yizhou City, what do you think?"

Feng Zongping turned around and asked Yun Xinxuan, "Is Senior Tang going to Yizhou?"

Yun Xinxuan: "It seems so."

Feng Zongping sighed, "No wonder."

No wonder she was able to pit her back, she must have been pitted by Senior Tang before, and...

Feng Zongping glanced at Zhouji Restaurant, which was doing well in business and was safe, and asked with a smile, "You two have a good relationship?"

Man Bao said: "General, general."

Feng Zongping didn't believe it. After returning home, he asked people to ask why no one went to the newly opened Zhouji restaurant today.

After a while, the servant came back and said, "I asked the gangster on the street, and said that the steward of the Yang family had said that the Zhouji restaurant was covered by their family, so no one dared to do so. find trouble."

"The Yang family? Isn't it the Tang family?"

"Which Tang family is the young master talking about? I didn't know any Tang family."

Feng Zongping asked, "Which Yang family is it?"

"The Yang family in Wutong Lane."

Feng Zongping was surprised, and after being silent for a while, he remembered that the Yang family's brother Yang seemed to have gone to Mianzhou?

Feng Zongping tapped his head, "They know enough people."

"Master, did Zhouji Restaurant offend you? Would you like to explain to the yamen who patrolled the streets?"

Feng Zongping waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's a restaurant opened by a friend, I just want to ask more, it's fine."

The servant understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately smiled: "Little one understands, the little one will spread the word, saying that their shop is also covered by our house, and those hooligans are not allowed to seek trouble."

Feng Zongping: No, you misunderstood, I didn't mean it.

But seeing the smile on the servant's face, Feng Zongping couldn't say what he refused. He couldn't say that he didn't know this friend very well, right?

He waved his hand and let him down.

The next person went down to pass the message.

As a result, Zhouji Restaurant got on the right track at a very fast speed, and every day I had to worry about buying vegetables, meat, cooking, and attracting customers.

In addition, they have never encountered any of the various problems encountered by other newly opened stores.

After three or four days of busy work, fewer people have been flocking to the restaurant to eat, so Wu Lang and the others found time to calculate the general ledger for the past four days.

Before, they were all too tired. They got up early, went to bed late, and basically fell asleep after lying on the bed. They didn't have time to calculate the ratio of expenses to income.

From the account book, they made the most money in the two days of opening. The guests invited on the opening day were given to He Yin, and there were many strangers who came to eat.

On the second day, there were even more, but Wu Wulang felt that these people were not ordinary guests. Most of them were from nearby colleagues, but he also made a lot of money from them.

And the door of the store is wide open, so that people outside can see so many people in the lobby, and it looks like the food is well done, so it also attracts many guests.

Zhou Lijun settled the account, looked at the money again, and nodded with satisfaction: "I still earned it, not counting the cost of the house."

Friday Lang said: "That's considered labor."

Zhou Lijun deducted it according to the current labor cost, and nodded: "I earn a lot, 60%."

"Then it's not much if you count the rent. There will definitely be fewer people as you go forward. It depends on how the repeat customers are during this period." Friday Lang slapped the hammer and said, "But I'm exhausted, and the business is good and there is business. Good difficulty."

Zhou Lijun closed the ledger and asked, "My aunt said she was looking for a way to make wine recently. When she finds it, should we make wine in our family?"

"Let's talk when she finds it."

Zhou Lijun is still very confident in the little aunt, and said: "The little aunt asked Bai Shan to go to the imperial prison to look for books, and she took time to go to the bookstore to find it. I think the little aunt is very obsessed with this."

Wu Wulang had a headache, "You said that she has never drunk wine, why do you want to make wine so much?"

Zhou Lijun said: "My aunt said that she saw a poem in a book, which was about wine, and it was very well written. people back."