Looking at Changsun Zhi who was leaving in a dirt face, Cao Yan wiped his tears while secretly complaining in his heart. He had completely offended the new county magistrate to death. I don’t know if he had any other future calls to deal with him. Alas, it’s really troublesome!

The farce on the street was just a cup of tea, so someone sorted it into paper information and sent it to Xijiazhuang.

In the tea room, Xi Yunfei couldn't help but applaud Cao Yan after reading the content on the paper. This move was very good at "the target of public criticism", linking the interests of the public with him, and successfully arousing public anger. It has to be said that Cao Yan is a good player in politics.

Unfortunately, business and low-key careers are also common. Such people are not qualified to be officials in this era.

He handed the note in his hand to He Sheng, who was looking up at him, and Xi Yunfei smiled and said, "If Cao Yan is so swearing, we may not be able to kick him out of the team next."

He Sheng took the note, looked at it for a while, frowned and said, "What should I do? This kid is more sinister than his father. He just went to the county magistrate's office the eve before, but he turned around and refused to recognize others. He was so shameless."

He Sheng hasn't read a few years and can't think of a better adjective, but Xi Yunfei thinks the three words "shameless" are used very appropriately.

Xi Yunfei, who has been baptized by later society, knew that it was often such shameless people who could become bigger and stronger. When doing business, you should not be able to get along with anything you can’t get along with money. As long as you are driven by interests, you are just a fool.

Seeing He Sheng looking angry, Xi Yunfei was also a little confused.

Now Cao Yan has been trying hard to get into the boat, trying to tie himself to the inner city camp, which is simply forcibly boarding the boat.

At this time, not only can you not deal with him, but you must also take definite actions and give him some appropriate benefits so as not to cause criticism.

After thinking for a while, Xi Yunfei said to He Sheng: "How are you preparing for the things you discussed with you before?"

He Sheng was stunned when he heard this, then showed a happy expression and said excitedly: "That takeaway Haidilao thing has been prepared long ago. You have solved the most difficult copper pot. I have already contacted the person who handles ingredients and errands. I have come here today and I want to ask you when you will start opening business."

Xi Yunfei nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, then frowned and said, "Go and tell Cao Yan that he should give him the share of the errands, and he should take half of each takeaway, as a car fee."

"Ah?" He Sheng looked tight and said hurriedly: "It's not necessary. It's just Shuofang East City. Even if it's sent from the east to the west of the city, it will only take half an hour. And with the horses you provide, my people can handle it..."

"No." Xi Yunfei reached out to interrupt the anxious He Sheng and said, "It's better to hand it over to Cao Yan first. Just a little errand fee, let him taste some sweetness first, and let others see the benefits of following me, Xi Yunfei."

"This..." He Sheng was still a little unwilling. You should know that he had been preparing for the takeaway Haidilao deal for half a month. The end of the year is approaching, and it is time to make a lot of money.

However, since Xi Yunfei has made the decision, he is not easy to refute it. Anyway, the real major shareholder of this transaction is Xi Yunfei.

All the utensils and ingredients of takeaway Haidilao were provided by Xi Yunfei. His restaurant was just a name, and he helped to handle the ingredients and handle orders. In this way, Xi Yunfei also gave him 20% of the share.

And these 20% is enough for him to make a fortune. As for the half-completion given to Cao Yan, He Sheng, who is familiar with the operation process, knows that even half-completion is a considerable wealth.

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The next day.

On the streets that were gradually becoming deserted because of the cold winter, from early morning, a horse team was beating gongs and yelling something.

Some curious people walked to the street to watch and found out that it was He's restaurant promoting the newly launched food.

In the crowd, two chariots each had a coal stove, and a copper pot on the coal stove was boiling with hot broth.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. He's Restaurant has newly launched delicious food. You don't need to go to the restaurant. You can also eat hot food and drink unique wine. Free delivery. There are currently three sets of 398, 698, and 998 that are available..."

Next to the cart, a servant shouted vigorously with a wooden horn.

However, although the servant shouted hard, there were not many people who listened to it.

Next to the cart, someone was trying out the food that had just been burnt in the copper pot.

The people watching were all attracted by the steaming slices of meat and vegetables.

Among the people trying on hot pot, Boss Ding's mighty body was particularly obvious.

Because of the cement road construction, this boss Ding, who was originally just a small contractor, has now become famous in the outer city.

Many people like to find him when they build a gatehouse wall, because they can get cement that Xi Yunfei has as building materials.

"Hey, Boss Ding, don't keep eating, but tell me, how does this taste like Haidilao's food?"

Among the crowd, someone who knew Boss Ding couldn't help but ask.

Boss Ding looked up and wanted to ignore it, mainly because the thing called Haidilao was so delicious.

But when I saw the man clearly, I realized that it was a famous local master. This gentry person should not offend him the most. I hurriedly smiled and said, "If Master is curious, I will give you the location. Haidilao is delicious and you will know after you try it."

The master was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the person who was waiting to try it out with embarrassment. He couldn't do such a disguised thing as a troop in line due to his face. He swallowed and shook his head and said, "I don't have to do it anymore. But what do you think after you eat it? There is also a pot of red soup. I saw that you didn't eat it again after taking it. Isn't it delicious?"

Boss Ding turned around and saw two pots on the cart, cooking the clear soup in one mouthful, and cooking the red soup in the other mouthful.

However, the lipstick soup was too spicy. He felt uncomfortable because he had eaten too much meat and ulcers in his mouth these days. How dare he eat spicy food?

But not daring to eat it does not mean that I don’t like it. Boss Ding pointed to the lipstick soup and said, “The Master said this is a bad thing. This red soup is the real deliciousness. If it weren’t for the ulcer in my mouth, I would have finished this lipstick soup.”

As he said that, Boss Ding took out a few slices of boiled mutton from the red soup, walked to the Master, and said, "Teacher, try this mutton cooked in the red soup, even if it is not covered with garlic sauce, it is also very delicious."

The old master waved his hand and shirked his word, but when he saw that the people watching were not objecting, he couldn't help but smell the mutton, so he directly asked Boss Ding to feed him.

"Aowu!" As soon as the warm mutton slices were in their mouths, the Master couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

"How is it? The mutton cooked in red soup is good!" Boss Ding joked with a smile.

The old master swallowed the slices of mutton, licked his lips with unfulfilled feelings, and said in surprise: "It's not just good, this spicy taste penetrates my throat, and I feel a little warmer."

Boss Ding nodded and agreed. This red soup is a rare delicacy and is especially suitable for warm and nourishing food in winter.

Turning his head and handing the chopsticks and bowls back to the servant in the restaurant, thinking of his child who was about to reach the age of farming school, Da Da Ding said to the Master: "The weather is cold, and Master may go to a table and go home to enjoy it with his wife and children."

As he said that, Boss Ding took out a tael of silver from his arms and threw it to the restaurant servant, and ordered: "I'll give you a table to my master's house and I'll ask for that set meal of 998. The remaining two ounces are your errands fee."

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!