Chapter 11 Open a store

Fang Chang paid off his debts and felt relaxed.

Then, carrying the medicine bag, he booked a banquet at a restaurant on the side of the road and asked them to send it to the rebirth vegetarian camp, thinking that it was time for him to hire a chef.

For him now, ordering takeout is not only a bit luxurious, but also not safe enough.

He does not have the constitution of being invincible to all poisons.

Thinking about some of the martial arts novels I read before, the famous heroes in them were not prepared or looked down on others.

As a result, an unknown junior was turned over with poison at a roadside stall.

The past rain of swords and arrows did not make him fall down, but because he ate one more sesame cake, his life was gone, would he lose his losses?

Thinking of this, Fang Chang felt more and more urgent.

A major event in life is nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Among them, eating is the first priority.

Just thinking about it all the way, Fang Chang walked home staggeringly.

Suddenly his thoughts paused, he stared at the little black guy standing at his doorstep and laughed.

"Think about it?"

Black egg, that is, Zhu Gui nodded:

"I've thought about it. I want to be Zhu Gui, but I don't want to be a black egg anymore."

"Then come with me."

Fang Chang led Zhu Gui into the house through the back door, and then asked him to wait in the yard, while he entered the house and brought out a secret book.

"Can you read?"

Zhu Gui shook his head and said, "I don't know you."

Fang Chang said: "If you don't know, then learn."

He took out a silver ingot from his waist and threw it over with a secret book.

"This is a gift for you. I will buy a good dress for five taels of silver, and then find a gentleman to teach you how to read.

This secret is your former boss’s Eagle Claw’s ability. Whether it can be accomplished depends on yourself.”

Zhu Gui caught the silver and secret book, and felt his hands trembling.

Although five taels of silver were more than five taels, it did not make him so excited.

Only this secret book.

This is the seed of power!

Why can his boss become the boss? Is it because there are many younger brothers?

No, it's because he can fight!

Most of the reputation of the Evil Wolf Gang was made by the boss.

Because he is cruel enough to hurt others, he has so many younger brothers.

Therefore, as soon as the boss died, the Evil Wolf Gang fell apart in an instant, and all the gang members were thinking about how to swallow the last bit of the Evil Wolf Gang's legacy.

Since it is said that Wang Jie sympathized with her husband and killed the boss, she is the murderer.

No one cares about the truth.

The boss died, but he just changed the boss.

And his boss can have such strong strength because of his eagle claw skills.

He knew that several gang members had killed everyone in order to steal the secrets left by the boss, but in the end no one found them.

Unexpectedly, the Eagle Claw Technique finally fell into Fang Chang's hands.

Zhu Gui's mood was overwhelming, and finally suppressed his excitement.

Let’s not talk about whether he can practice martial arts in secret books.

Even if you have mastered it, what can you do?

The boss who practiced the Eagle Claw Technique died at Fang Chang's hands.

Zhu Gui was calm, but his trembling lips still betrayed his mood. He looked at Fang Chang and asked:

"Boss Fang, what can I do for you?"

In order to make a living, he had to work hard to join the Evil Wolf Gang. There is no reason why someone gave him such great benefits for nothing.

Fang Chang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, call me "Boss" and I'll give you a bite of food. As for what you want you to do?

Well—Let me find a chef first. The cooking should be delicious and the use should be safe. It doesn’t matter if the price is a little more expensive.

You do this first, and I will explain to you other things."

As he said that, he seemed to remember something and threw him another ingot of silver.

"By the way, you can take this money too. Since I have done my business, if I don't have money, my waist will not be straight."

Zhu Gui held the silver tightly in his hand, opened his mouth speechless, and finally nodded vigorously and said:

"Boss, I won't let you down."

...

Two days later.

The merchants on Changliu Street unexpectedly discovered that the door of the rebirth bar, which had been closed for many days, finally opened.

Zhu Gui removed the last door panel and let the sunlight shine in without reservation. The cold offerings placed on the shelves seemed to have a warmth at this moment.

Fang Chang came out of the inner room with his hands in his arms, patrolled around, and then took out a large piece of red paper from behind and handed it to Zhu Gui.

"Press this to the door."

Zhu Gui looked at the red paper with a lot of words, and asked curiously:

"Boss, what is written on it?"

Fang Chang said: "This store went bankrupt, clearance and sale, and the whole audience was sold for two pennies!"

Zhu Gui was stunned: "Boss, we just opened the store today and closed down?"

Fang Chang said confidently: "What do you know? This is called marketing. Don't worry, just do it."

"And from now on, we will specialize in one subject. When the incense, candle and paper money are sold, we will sell paper-cutters.

This is called giving full play to its advantages and special operations.”

If it weren't for the fact that there would be too many single-use paper man puppets in the future, Fang Chang would not plan to continue opening a store.

Nowadays, only a serious store can make a lot of money.

Although Zhu Gui didn't understand Fang Chang's meaning, he knew how to do it.

He found paste and posted a big red newspaper.

In a short while, the first guest came to the door.

"Two articles in the audience, Boss Xiao Fang, what do you mean?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a wide scholar's robe, his hair was meticulously taken care of, and he looked more serious.

Fang Chang knew him, and the owner of the bookstore next door opposite him was named Xu Bin, an old boy who failed many times and was not even a scholar.

"Boss Xu, it's like what he wrote, the whole audience is two essays. Everything in the store costs only two cents. Should I get a little?"

Boss Xu shook his head and said, "I have no funeral at home, what sacrifices do I need?

But Boss Xiao Fang, you finally opened the door. Everyone is a neighbor. No matter how I say I want to support you.

Give me this incense. My wife believes in Buddhism and burns incense every day.”

He pointed at a large pile of incense, with hundreds of them.

Fang Chang didn't expect that Boss Xu was a serious person and was also a shameless guy.

He could really speak for hundreds of incense sticks.

Fortunately, he is broad-minded and will not be petty.

So he pulled out three incense sticks and handed them to Boss Xu and said, "Here, two articles, thank you Boss Xu for your care."

Boss Xu's face changed.

But he claimed to be familiar with the articles of sages and always cared about his image. He obviously wanted to get angry, but he didn't say it, but his tone was a bit dry:

"Boss Xiao Fang, you just need two pens without saying three incense sticks."

Fang Chang looked as if he was taken for granted:

"Boss Xu, do you have to burn hundreds of incense sticks at a time? Aren't it all three incense sticks per stick?
To be continued...