My wife is a sword god

At noon the next day, the sun was shining brightly, and all the restaurant owners came to the door of Wangyueju. When they saw the long queue in front of them, they all showed expressions of shock and envy. Comparing the conditions of their restaurants, they couldn't help but sigh. Sad.

When Shopkeeper Peng saw everyone, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and greeted: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me."

A group of people walked towards Wangyueju's private room. Someone on the road couldn't bear their curiosity and asked: "What method did Brother Qin use to bring Wangyueju back to life? There is a constant flow of customers. How did he come to us to learn from us in the first place?" Operating a restaurant.”

The others heard the words and responded one after another.

Brother Qin in their mouth naturally does not refer to Qin Feng, but to Qin Jian'an. Due to the unethical operation of the city lord's mansion, the living environment of the small restaurant has gradually deteriorated. They are tired of coping, so they do not know that Wangyue Residence has been changed. Owner.

In their impression, Qin Jian'an was a well-known money-splitting boy and idiot. How could he have such magical means?

Peng Qing smiled and said nothing, and just made a riddle: "You all will understand everything when you meet my little master."

"Little Master?" Everyone looked at each other with curiosity in their eyes.

After opening the door of the box, all the bosses were surprised. There were only two people in the box, but Qin Jianan was not seen.

I saw a handsome young man pouring wine there, and a swordsman in blue standing beside him.

The wine glasses were placed in a circle on the wine table. If you look carefully, the number just matched the number of people present.

The aroma of wine overflowed, making everyone's eyes light up.

"Are you Qin Feng of the Qin family?" Someone recognized the young master's identity, and the others suddenly realized it.

When the Qin Mansion held a wedding last time, several people present went to the scene, but after the accident, they did not stay until the end.

"This junior is Qin Feng, please take a seat."

All the bosses looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they all sat down.

"Where's your father? Didn't you say that you have something important to discuss?" one person asked curiously.

"My father won't come. I am the one who invites you to come here to discuss things, and Wangyue Residence is now managed by me." Qin Feng looked around with a smile, observing everyone's expressions.

All the bosses were shocked. No wonder Shopkeeper Peng said he was the young master before. Could it be that Wang Yueju was also brought to life by this boy in front of him?

The atmosphere was silent for a while until one person broke the deadlock: "I am really impressed that you have such a method at such a young age, but I always like to speak directly. I know that you called us here to discuss the acquisition of the restaurant.

But I'm sorry, this restaurant is my family's ancestral property, and I won't sell it no matter what. "

Qin Feng nodded and looked at the others: "Do you think so too?"

Some people agreed, some were silent, and one person said with a tangled look: "In order to acquire the restaurant, the City Lord's Mansion has aggressively lowered the prices of the dishes and cut off the supply of drinks to me. My restaurant has already been unable to make ends meet.

Everyone, I can't hold on any longer, but rather than selling the restaurant to the City Lord's Mansion, I would rather sell it to the Qin family. "

When the others heard this, they all sighed with regret. Their situation was not much better.

"So, Mr. Qin, how much money are you willing to spend to buy my restaurant?"

Everyone held their breaths and looked at the handsome young man in the right position. If the price really made their hearts move, it would not be impossible to change their minds.

Who knows——

Qin Feng took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I won't pay a penny."

The air suddenly became quiet, as if you could hear a needle drop. Lan Ningshuang glanced at her uncle. Although she already knew that Qin Feng would say this yesterday, she still couldn't help being surprised when she heard it on the spot.

"Absolutely ridiculous!" One person slapped the case, obviously really angry.

One person's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water: "Master Qin, if you call us here just to entertain us, then I won't be able to accompany you."

After the words fell, the man stood up and wanted to leave, and so did the others. The sound of chairs being pushed away came and went.

Everyone is angry!

"Everyone! Don't be impatient. You might as well listen to what my eldest young master has to say." Peng Qing blocked the door with an anxious look on his face. He turned his head and looked inside, hoping that Qin Feng would speak quickly. Who would have thought that the other party was actually there? Pour the wine calmly and calmly.

"Shopkeeper Peng, get out of the way quickly, I, Zhang, have never been so humiliated!"

"Yes, this guy is arrogant and there is no need for us to stay any longer."

The situation was out of control, and Peng Qing was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally spoke again: "What do you think of my Wangyueju business?"

Everyone turned to look, not knowing why.

The boss named Zhang sneered: "So what if business is good, boy, this is no reason for you to humiliate me!"

The corners of Qin Feng's lips raised: "Wangyue Residence can still have such a customer flow despite the pressure from the city lord's palace, all because of the dish called hot pot and the home-brewed wine."

"So what?" Everyone raised their eyebrows. They were already familiar with the name of hot pot, and it can be said that Wang Yueju was able to come back to life because of the delicious red soup.

As for what Qin Feng said about the home-brewed wine, they only found out last night. The refreshing aroma of wine they smelled when they entered the house just now did explain a lot of problems.

"If I say that I am willing to share the hot pot's red soup base and wine with you, what do you think?"

"What?!" Everyone was in an uproar. If that was true, their restaurant would surely be able to regain its customer flow, and it would far exceed its peak in the past!

"What are your conditions?" one person asked excitedly.

"Sit down and talk." Qin Feng was calm and composed.

After the words fell, everyone sat down again in just a few breaths, looking attentive.

Qin Feng stood up slightly, leaned forward, and asked mysteriously: "Do you know what franchising is?"

Everyone was confused, and Qin Feng also started his performance, talking about the rules of franchising

"You mean, the restaurant is still managed by us, but it can be under the name of Wangyueju, and 50% of the monthly profit should be given to Wangyueju?

As for the red soup base and wine, we can purchase them at cost price from Wangyueju every morning?"

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded.

A group of bosses lowered their heads and pondered, and began to calculate the gains and losses. They were all smart people, and naturally they could calculate the interests involved. Under the constant pressure of the City Lord's Mansion, if they could get the support of Wangyueju, it would be a sure win!

Everyone's eyes flashed with brilliance, and some even made the decision to join Wangyueju by taking out money from their pockets.

And one person took the lead, and the other bosses who were moved naturally couldn't help but pay!

Shopkeeper Peng blinked, and his admiration for Qin Feng in his heart was raised to a higher level. Everything was just as the young master said, and he took over these restaurants without spending a penny!

Lan Ningshuang, who was standing aside, also lingered when she saw this.

Qin Feng had already expected this result, and signed the prepared contract with everyone, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.

Everything was set, Qin Feng raised his glass: "From now on, everyone will make money together!"

"Mr. Qin is right, everyone will make money together!" Everyone responded.

Then everyone present discussed many details, and after an hour, they reluctantly said goodbye and left.

Shopkeeper Peng was both excited and a little worried: "Young Master, although we have obtained these restaurants in disguise, what if they rebel and go to the City Lord's Mansion?"

"The soup base and wine of the hot pot are in my hands, so what if they go to the City Lord's Mansion?

And I believe that they are all smart people and know how to make the right choice." Qin Feng was full of confidence.

Since today, many branches of Wangyueju have suddenly appeared in Jinyang City, and the taste of the hot pot and wine is exactly the same as that of the authentic Wangyueju!

On weekdays, some people who don't want to queue up or don't want to travel far from the central city can finally enjoy the delicious hot pot at a location closer to home.

And Wangyueju is also in its heyday in Jinyang City, making a fortune every day.

However, these have little to do with Qin Feng. Wangyueju's business is on the right track, and he also wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper and concentrate on other things.

Anyway, for him, all he had to do was to go to Shopkeeper Peng to get the money regularly.