Stir-fried Ms. Wang starts from Huanghe Road

Except for Mr. Bao, money provides the most sense of security in this world.

Reiko was reluctant to give up any opportunity to make money.

Fried chicken legs are easy to get, and the milk tea recipe is easy to get, but the restaurant and business license are difficult to get.

Although it is possible to become self-employed, the procedures are cumbersome and cannot be done in five days.

Lingzi brought the prepared fried chicken legs to Mr. Bao.

Mr. Bao was skipping rope. He was sweating all over and his clothes were clinging to his body.

"Go and change your clothes. Are you not afraid of the cold?"Lingzi urged him.

When she saw him entering the room, she couldn't help but look back and peek.

Lingzi: Mr. Bao has a really good figure. He's prettier than the models in magazines.

"You hurt me sincerely, right? It took five days to get a business license. How can we get more than a dozen materials from five departments?"

"Look at the corners of my eyes, crow's feet have appeared, and I have aged a few years."

Hu Bao changed into a white cashmere sweater, picked up a glass and poured water to drink, showing his strong character in every way.

Hu Bao:"If you can't do it, don't you know how to rent it? Is it okay to borrow it for a year and a half? Lingzi pushed the fried chicken and other items over.

Hu Bao picked up a chicken leg and ate it,"The meat is smooth and juicy. It's good.""

"This was made by three chefs, and whether it can turn over or not depends on it."

Hu Bao doesn't drink milk tea,""You take the milk tea out and share it with people nearby." If the people on Huanghe Road say it tastes good, you can sell it.

Lingzi:"You are cruel."

Hu Bao:"Contact reporters and photographers when you have time to advertise the store.""

"There's no money, you don't make money in Tokyo at night, you know this."

Hu Bao smiled but didn't answer, as if he was saying that it was settled. Lingzi had nothing to do with him, so she left in a hurry.

Huanghe Road is the city center, as well as a commercial center and an economic center.

Lingzi spent a lot of money to rent a Shop, rent a business license.

As long as the goods and people are in place, she can open the store.

Unfortunately, the employees are clumsy and not very skilled.

Hu Bao asked his uncle to withdraw all the money from the stock.

"This year, everyone involved in the stock market went to Tokyo for a New Year’s Eve dinner. After the meal, we disbanded the flagship stock market."

Uncle:"You should have been like this a long time ago. You can't accomplish anything big because of these favors.

Hu Bao:"Don't talk about this yet. Let's talk about it later during the reunion dinner.""

Uncle:"By the way, Reiko, how dare you promise that a small store can beat a big hotel?

You must know that the daily turnover in Tokyo is 3,000 yuan. Hu Bao was full of confidence,"

Just watch and see how I operate it.""

"Just wait and see."

The day before the opening, Hu Bao called Stamp Li

"You didn't leak my information, did you?

Stamp Li:"How dare you." Mr. Bao, there are rumors out there that you are blind in one eye."

"There are also rumors that you are dead.

Hu Bao:"Just in time, let me know. I will appear on Huanghe Road on the morning of the 12th.""

"got it."

In the 1990s, if you want a fried chicken and milk tea shop to make more than 3,000 yuan a day, you need a big enough gimmick.

For example, inviting well-known Hong Kong and Taiwan stars to come to the platform.

But Hu Bao doesn't need it, because he, Mr. Hu, is a gimmick.

Mr. Bao It was the focus of the crowd.

Stamp Li was about to release the news that Mr. Hu was coming out.

People on the entire Yellow River Road were asking about Mr. Bao and guessing about Mr. Bao’s injury.

"As far as I'm concerned, it'll be fine"

"Mr. Bao is blind in one eye. Is this true?"

"Ala and Nong said that Mr. Bao’s destiny is to bring good luck in times of adversity."

"Let's go to Huanghe Road tomorrow to see what store Mr. Bao has opened."

"Just in time to ask Mr. Bao about stocks."

……

Lingzi took the staff to deal with the store affairs, and the clerk came over happily holding potatoes.

"Sister Ling, many people have inquired about our store before we even opened."

"Mr. Bao is coming out soon, and they definitely want to come and have a look."

It will open tomorrow. What will it be like?

Lingzi was looking forward to it.

In the afternoon, another news came

"Mr. Bao said he would tell us tomorrow about the direction of the stock market."

"Mr. Bao will guide us to buy stocks tomorrow"

"We can make a lot of money with Mr. Bao again"

"This is the store tomorrow, I'll come here early and wait."

Lu Meilin from Meilin Restaurant stood in front of the door and looked at the small store not far away,"Mr. Bao, is your brain crazy?"

"If you don't want to open a big hotel, open this small store."

"If there are hundreds of restaurants on Yellow River Road, what can this small store do?"

All the restaurant owners on the Yellow River Road went out to find out what this small store does and what its background is. Even the secretive boss Li Li wanted to ask for information about this store.

No one could figure it out. What kind of medicine is sold in Baozongbao gourd?

Early in the morning on the 12th, at only seven o'clock in the morning, there were people waiting on Huanghe Road

"Opening today, Mr. Bao will come out"

"Mr. Bao said he would teach us how to buy stocks."

"I've been waiting here for a long time, I must meet Mr. Bao"

"Do you smell it? There seems to be a fragrance wafting out of it."

"Fried and milky. Is this making Western food?"

The people who wanted to see Mr. Bao arrived early, and the fragrance kept wafting from the shop, making their stomachs growl.

Anyone who had business dealings with Mr. Bao would send wreaths to the shop.

Around nine o'clock, the Yellow River The road is a bit more lively than at night.

Around ten o'clock, the restaurants around Huanghe Road were full of people.

I don't know who shouted:"Mr. Bao is here.""

The guests staying in the hotel all ran out. The cold wind could not stop them from seeing Mr. Bao. When the entertainment reporters who were in the corner heard the news of Mr. Bao's arrival, they ran out like a cat seeing a mouse. While running, I took pictures of Mr. Bao’s car.

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