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Chapter 13

"Damn it, I really worry about eating carrots and eating them salty, it's all my business!"

Cheng Chumo was angrily laughed by Fang Yiai, scolded him angrily, and immediately changed his appearance and took a seat to swallow it. "It's delicious, this bean sprout is really good. I'll go home later and give me about ten pounds and let my parents taste it too."

This guy is very thick-skinned, so Fang Yiai will naturally not give him a good look, "Get out! The bean sprouts have just been born and have not yet fully grown. How can I give you ten pounds?"

"There are also these tables and chairs, which are comfortable to sit. How did you think of it? Make a set for me."

Cheng Chumo seemed to have not heard it, twisted his butt and continued to make his request.

After two days, the craftsmen have created a set of tables and chairs.

Fang Yiai's house is also changing little by little. The few people used a small square table for dinner. It was not only strong and durable, but also carved flowers on it, which was completely a work of art.

Sitting on top of his legs was liberated, which was indeed much more comfortable than the case. Cheng Chumo naturally had to follow the rules and did not feel anything inappropriate. When he looked up, he saw Changsun rushing in.

He immediately showed off, "Changsun is here, see, what I said, he ran out in less than two days."

The Fang family has become their base, and they will gather in Fang Yiaiyuan when they have nothing to do, so Changsun Chong found one of them.

However, he looked depressed and didn't seem too happy.

"Changsun, I've read the letter I've given to you. The three of us plan to open a restaurant together. Do you want to come together?" Cheng Chumo was a straightforward person. When he saw Changsun rushing over, he couldn't wait to ask.

It was his first time doing business, and he had a strong sense of freshness. The freshness had not passed yet. Besides, there was no need for those polite and polite conspiracy between them.

Regarding this matter, he had already greeted Changsun Chong before, so he was more prepared.

"No problem, I just send someone to get it for how much money I need." Changsun came over as a rich man.

In the near future, I will also get out of this kind of luxury! Fang Yiai made up his mind and relied on his own hands.

He also wants to rely on me, mainly because I am calm and unreliable. My father Fang Xuanling is a decent person and does not seek luxury. He thinks that he can spend enough money.

"Have you eaten, sit down and have something together."

Changsun Chong didn't treat him politely and sat down in the empty seat.

Qiao'er was quick-witted and immediately brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks. She and a few maids were having dinner at the table next to her.

It is okay to be served by others, but Fang Yiai doesn't like this unfair sense of class, and is not used to people guarding them when eating, so they ask them to sit down and eat together. The little maids dare not serve the table, so they added a table next to them.

Changsun Chong happened to sit opposite him and looked at Fang Yiai quickly. His eyes were a little dodged, with a hint of apology, and there seemed to be something hidden in his heart.

However, he didn't mean to say anything, and Fang Yiai didn't ask much.

The topic was pulled back to the restaurant by Cheng Chumo.

"How much do you two pay? I will pay the same amount of money. Fang Er and I each account for 30% of them, and you two have 20% of them. How about it?" Although Changsun Chong is rich, he will not be a sucker. If he has too much money, he will not be hot.

"no problem."

The three hit it off, but Fang Yiai didn't agree. He had plans to invest in technology, but he just planned to pay less. Unexpectedly, they didn't let themselves pay for a penny, and they took 30% of the shares in vain, and they always felt like they took advantage of it.

However, before Fang Yiai could speak, Cheng Chumo spoke first, "You don't have to refuse. This restaurant cannot be opened without you. You have to worry about training the chefs and inventing new dishes."

"Of course, let's make an agreement first. I just invest money and dividends, and don't ask about the rest of the matter. You will take care of the restaurant."

Changsun Chong had the same plan as his brother, and he was not prepared to take care of the restaurant. The burden fell on Fang Yiai's shoulders in a desperate situation.

This is also the trust in Fang Yiai.

They are not fools. They know that they will lose money and still invest money in it. Isn’t it nice to take money to the brothel and listen to music?

Although the Cheng brothers can afford to lose this money, they still hope to make a lot of money and have a little more affordable money.

Especially Changsun Chong, investing money is not to make a lot of money, and he doesn’t care about this little money, but just to have a place to eat in the future, so that the four of them can have a place to go in the future.

In the eyes of Cheng Chumo and Changsun Chong, it was reasonable. Hotpot and cooking were invented by Fang Yiai, and he was in charge of the restaurant. They took advantage of Fang Yiai, otherwise the restaurant would not be able to open.

"Okay! Then I'm not pretentious."

After saying too much, he became distracted. Fang Yiai looked at them and nodded in agreement.

"Come on, I wish our business a prosperous future."

The four of them clinked glasses and drank them all, and they all grinned. Although the restaurant was small, it was even more reliable to connect the four of them together.

The hotel was prepared very smoothly. Fang Ye had his father, Butler Fang, and everything went smoothly.

Under the banner of the four of them, the free location in the East City was not tight to them.

The restaurant is very good. It is in a prosperous place in Dongcheng City. It used to be a restaurant. The customer was snatched away by the restaurant next to it. The business was so crowded that it couldn't continue. There was a main building with a yard behind it.

The plan could not keep up with the changes, and the subsequent conversation broke the relaxed mood for several days. He no longer had the heart to care about the restaurant...

After the serious talk, Changsun Chong's face became entangled again. He looked up at Fang Yiai, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

"Changsun, just say whatever you have, just be silly, just like a sissy." In the end, Cheng Chumo couldn't stand it anymore, broke the deadlock and urged impatiently.

"What news do you... hear today?"

"What news?"

Changsun Chong suddenly asked this question, and Cheng and the other two were confused.

"Wei Rongmao proposed marriage to His Majesty. He wanted His Majesty to promise Changle's cousin to his son Wei Si'an. Haven't you heard of it?"

"This is the matter..."

The Cheng Chumo brothers suddenly realized and looked at Fang Yiai. They were angry with him before. His indifferent attitude really caught fire. The two of them were once again hot-tempered. Let's see how he answered this time.

"This matter... I am sorry for Fang Er." After understanding that they knew about this, Changsun Chong said apologetically, "All this is done by his father."

This aroused Fang Yiai's curiosity, and this matter became more and more interesting. Changsun Wuji was also involved and said in confusion: "Ah, what does this matter have to do with uncle?"
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