Blossoms of Rebirth

Sheng Tang still chose the Sichuan restaurant called "Sichuan Sichuan Family" last night. As soon as he entered the restaurant, the proprietress greeted him warmly.

"The boss is here again? How many people are there today?"

Sheng Tang looks like a student, but when he checked out here yesterday, he paid more than three hundred yuan without blinking an eye. The proprietress has been in this business for several years, so at first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

Especially the bread truck parked outside, although it was a bit broken, the driver inside was obviously his, and he was still waiting for him outside during the meal - it was even more unusual for someone to be able to go out and take the driver with him.

So she addressed him directly as "boss".

"Same as yesterday, book a private room. Sister sees that I've come here twice in a row. Do you need to get me a membership card?"

Sheng Tang was sweet-mouthed and spoke like a sister. The landlady smiled brightly and said, "We don't have a membership card here, but I'll give you the change when I come over."

"Then I have to do some calculations when ordering and come up with a fraction of ninety-nine so that my sister can avoid it."

The landlady also knew he was joking and laughed.

Yesterday, a group of students came with him, but today the boss lady knew the person following him, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhou, what brought you here?"

Zhou Guoqiang pretended to be angry and said: "I've been here for a long time, and you just saw me? Women, they are all the same!"

The landlady giggled: "Boss Zhou is actually joking!"

Then he led them to a new private room. Compared with yesterday's private room, this one was larger and had a separate bathroom. It seemed that the landlady had already started looking at the dishes.

Zhou Guoqiang was asked to sit in the room while Sheng Tang and the proprietress went to the back to order food.

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When Sheng Tang came back, he found that people had almost arrived and the room was very lively.

He did not go in first, but stood at the door and looked at it.

Most people's impression of bookstore owners is that they are gentle and gentle. The prosperous Tang Dynasty also thought so, until they saw Zhou Guoqiang, this idea became disillusioned.

Zhou Guoqiang is a big otaku. He spends most of his time in the bookstore reading martial arts, and he is very polite.

But among the fat-headed bookstore owners in the room, Zhou Guoqiang was actually the most "gentle" one, because the image of the others was really hard to describe.

However, it can also be shown from the side that these bookstore owners make a lot of money from students, so that they can eat well.

"Brother Zhou has gained weight recently, he is really blessed!"

A fat man with a shaved head smiled.

"No matter how fat I am, can I still be as fat as you, Fatty Sun?"

Zhou Guoqiang took a puff of cigarette and asked with a smile: "Don't you people envy me?"

"Isn't it? We are almost jealous to death! Brother Zhou can now make a lot of money without leaving home, which is awesome!"

Fatty Sun gave a thumbs up and said.

"Labour and management don't even have to leave their homes, so your family sells books and sets up stalls in the open air?"

Zhou Guoqiang laughed and cursed, but Fatty Sun didn't care: "I mean, who doesn't know that Brother Zhou has hired such a powerful young man to help you sell books? The books are selling like crazy. We are so envious that we are almost jealous.

Am I right?"

Others immediately echoed the sentiment.

"Sheng Tang is not my younger brother. It's just that he, a college student, found it troublesome to get books so he took them from me. You should also know that he uses the name of Sanwei Bookstore on the Han University campus, right? I have a bookstore with Qingfeng Bookstore.

A dime relationship?"

Zhou Guoqiang first cleared up the relationship. After all, Sheng Tang came today to cooperate with them. If they still had the illusion that Sheng Tang was his younger brother, everyone would be embarrassed.

"real or fake?"

Fatty Sun was surprised and said: "Brother Zhou, how can you tolerate him getting books from you without using your sign? If it were me, I would just not get him books. Let's see what he does!"

Zhou Guoqiang glanced at Fatty Sun and said, "Fatboy, I don't even believe what you are saying!"

The other bookstore owners wished that he would not bring books to Sheng Tang. If he dared not to take them, Fatty Sun would probably be the first to rush out and drag Sheng Tang to his place. Zhou Guoqiang knew these business people very well.

One thing in front of you, but many things behind your back, he understands it all too well.

"Brother Zhou, what are you talking about, so exciting?"

At this time, Sheng Tang walked in carrying two bottles of Wanqingjing.

Zhou Guoqiang stood up immediately and said with a smile: "Didn't you all say you envied me just now? Now that the real owner is here, I will give you a good introduction. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Han Da San was the owner of the bookstore."

This was the first time that Sheng Tang faced these bookstore owners as equals. Everyone looked at him curiously. Sheng Tang was not afraid of the stage and smiled and nodded to everyone.

"Fuck, Boss Sheng is younger than I thought!"

"No, if we met on the street, who would dare to believe that such a student opened a bookstore by himself?"

"It seems that we are getting old!"

"..."

After Zhou Guoqiang's introduction, these shopping mall veterans began to flatter each other. Sheng Tang knew that he couldn't believe what he said at the wine table, so he also laughed and started bragging to them.

When Zhou Guoqiang saw that they were talking harmoniously, he secretly thought that Shengtang was awesome, and at the same time, he also introduced the bosses.

At this time, the landlady opened the door and walked in. She smiled and said, "Bosses, you are really here today!"

Then he turned to Sheng Tang and asked: "Brother, are you serving food?"

Sheng Tang went to see Zhou Guoqiang and asked, "Brother Zhou, are we all here?"

When he asked, Zhou Guoqiang glanced around and said, "The only thing missing is Wang Xiang from Dongsheng Bookstore."

The other bosses looked at each other with a playful expression.

Speaking of which, of all the bookstores on the commercial street, there are only two largest ones. One is Qingfeng Bookstore, which is backed by Han University, and the other is Dongsheng Bookstore, which is backed by Han University.

Qingfeng Bookstore is at the northernmost part of the commercial street, and Han University is also at the northernmost part of the university town. As soon as Han University students enter the commercial street, they will immediately see Qingfeng Bookstore.

Dongsheng Bookstore is the same as Qingfeng Bookstore, except that it is in the southernmost part of the commercial street, and Han Normal University is also in the southernmost part of the university town. Therefore, the postgraduate entrance examination market of Han University and Han Normal University is basically taken over by these two bookstores. They are also

The most profitable of all bookstores.

Logically speaking, there is no competition between these two bookstores, one in the north and the other in the south. However, the person who snitched on Lu Weiquan last time was none other than Wang Xiang, the owner of Dongsheng Bookstore.

Zhou Guoqiang heard about this later. Several of these bosses were his friends, and they talked about it while drinking and chatting.

Obviously everyone can earn a lot of money. It didn't bother Wang Xiang that Sheng Tang helped Zhou Guoqiang make money, but he was unhappy. This shows that human nature is complex. Although everyone makes money, why can you earn it easier than me?

What? If you don’t do it, who will you do?

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