After hearing Lu Chuan's registration of the dishes, Qian Weili's shopkeeper completely knelt down. While shocked, he invited Lu Chuan back.

Of course, it was after he slightly revealed the strength of a sixth-grade blood exchange warrior.

Lu Chuan immediately decisively admitted his defeat, but the conditions proposed by Qian Weili were the boss, but he could not make the decision.

So he invited Li Li'an, the deputy head of the Dahe Gang Foreign Affairs Hall.

"Why should I think that you can sign a contract with my Dahe Gang to hire a contract?"

Li Li'an seems kind, but if he can achieve this position and is from a gang, how could he be a good person?

"Lord Li!"

Lu Chuan bowed his hand and explained seriously, "The Dahe Gang is one of the four major gangs in Wutongfu."

The implication is that there are competitors!

Li Li'an's smile remained the same, but there was no doubt that the contempt in his eyes was revealed.

With you, a small martial artist, really think you can leave safely?

Lu Chuan's eyes were calm and said, "There are twelve restaurants in the city, and the Dahe Gang only accounts for one of them, with an annual profit of 80,000 taels of silver!"

Li Li'an subconsciously glanced at Qian Yinling, and jumped slightly at the corner of his eyes.

This is not something a servant can know in a short time.

"I believe the shopkeeper Qian has figured out what my dishes are!"

Lu Chuan stretched out his hand leisurely and flipped it back and forth, "Not much, double the profit. If you do it well, you can dominate the whole house.

Although it is impossible to occupy the entire Wutong Mansion, it can drive restaurants to towns under its jurisdiction. I think there are quite a few of them."

Li Li'an nodded slightly, his expression a little solemn.

Even he has to pay attention to the profit of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver a year.

"I have been doing business in restaurants, traveling from north to south. Although I have only worked for less than half a month, I also know a lot of rules!"

Lu Chuan's last words made Li Li'an's pupils shrink slightly.

The restaurant is a well-informed distribution center, and there are also many people traveling from north to south. If you are willing, you may not be able to leave a backup plan.

And this is exactly what he cares about the most!

"Little friend is scheming, aren't you afraid..."

"Of course, Dahe Gang is a huge monster to me. I can't afford to provoke him, so I'm not greedy!"

Lu Chuan looked calm as usual and said with a smile.

"You are really not greedy!"

Li Li'an looked at Lu Chuan deeply and handed over a letter of contract, "Sign it, from now on, 30% of Fulong Pavilion's shares will be yours!"

"Thank you, Lord Li, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Lu Chuan signed Daming without hesitation.

As long as Fulong Pavilion shares its shares, the profits of other external restaurants have nothing to do with him.

"Heroes come out as young men. If Xiaoyou Lu wants to settle down one day, my Dahe Gang's door will always be opened for you!"

Li Li'an didn't stay for long.

Such a big thing involves hundreds of thousands of taels of silver and there are too many things that need to be arranged.

Manager Qian got up and gave him a look. He went to the gate and never stopped sweating.

"Are you sure you don't know his origin?"

"Master, I have a few courages, don't you know? I'm leaving with an old friend, but I really didn't expect that he was so bold!"

Manager Qian started to howl.

"snort!"

Li Li'an's eyes turned cold and said in a cold voice, "Look at him, there should be no less than thirty new dishes every month."

"Hiss, what about the conditions he proposed?"

Manager Qian gasped.

"Promise him, but I can't give it all, just make a few broken books!"

"But……"

"It's nothing, but he is a smart person, and he won't be stupid enough to go against my Dahe Gang!"

After Li Li'an finished speaking, he got into the carriage and left.

"Oh, what's this called?"

Manager Qian returned to the main hall with his head down and looked down on his face. Seeing Lu Chuan still there, he forced a smile and said, "Brother Lu, I didn't expect that you will become the boss after going around here!"

"Brother scolds me?"

Lu Chuan pretended to be angry and whispered, "I have to thank you for dealing with this matter. From now on, all the components in it are yours!"

"How does this...make it?"

The fat meat on Manager Qian's fat face trembled, and finally after shirking responsibility, he agreed, took Lu Chuan's hand, and kept shouting, making me feel so intimate.

Lu Chuan endured his disgust and thought he was a snake. He sneered in his heart: "The bait has been sprinkled, it depends on when the fish will take the bait!"

From beginning to end, he never believed Li Li'an.

For such a big gang, a mere document is not much better than toilet paper!

But its purpose is not this, so naturally it doesn’t care how much Lunrun has ceded.

...

As the old saying goes, money can make the devil push!

One percent of the profits of the stocks opened the way, and the shopkeeper Qian was extremely efficient in doing things. That night, he presented the five skills of Dahe Gang training lower-level disciples. In addition, he also practiced himself.

Perhaps it is for money or a little guilty. Although the three exercises are a little incomplete, his own one is not mixed with water.

Moreover, give Lu Chuan as much guidance as possible and attach a thoughtful experience to practice.

Lu Chuan was also very happy. The next day, he instructed the chef to cook and twelve dishes, both of which were all in color, fragrance and taste. He was a half-baked person, and he would be able to get started soon.

New dishes are coming out, and Fulong Pavilion is open for a hot business, just three days, and every day is full.

Manager Qian Da was so happy that he couldn't stop. He was planning to do it all day in front of the counter, almost getting tired of his fingers into carrots.

Lu Chuan was not idle either. Apart from teaching cooking, he worked hard to practice new techniques.

Although there are incompleteness, for him, he can only practice the first three levels, after all, he is only in the middle level of the eighth level.

In just half a month, I successfully broke through the eighth grade and was one step away from the peak of bone calcination!

At this time, all the cultivation resources brought out from Yangshan County were consumed.

"Brother Lu, you are too diligent. Pay attention to rest and combine work and rest is the right way!"

On that day, Manager Qian was settled the score. After seeing Lu Chuan, his fat face immediately filled with smiles.

"Haha, I'm worried about money, I'm not young!"

Lu Chuan smiled heartily, lay on the counter, and squeezed his eyes, "Hehe, brother, let's get some money!"

"Didn't you pay only 1,000 taels the day before yesterday?"

Manager Qian frowned and felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm just practicing to a critical moment. One thousand taels of silver is not a problem. Brother Qian, please help!"

Lu Chuan begged.

"Hey, the documents you signed with the gang are withdrawing members on a monthly basis. I made an exception to withdraw them to you, which is a violation of the rules. It is difficult to explain the account checking from above!"

Manager Qian took out a purse and said earnestly, "Brother Lu, listen to my brother's words and save some money while you are young, so as not to...ah!"

"This... forget it! I don't make things difficult for me, just wait for the end of the month!"

Lu Chuan couldn't take a hundred taels of silver and left dejectedly, sneering in his heart, and he couldn't wait.

The Dahebang's eating habits are even worse than he imagined!

"Why!"

Manager Qian shook his head and sighed, it’s a pity that he has been a few thousand taels a month!

If possible, he really hopes that the Confession can be maintained, but a young child is carrying gold to cause trouble. How can the Dahe Gang not eat it?

...

"Where is Mr. Lu going?"

Outside Fulong Pavilion, four big men with flower arms stopped Lu Chuan from front to back.

Lu Chuan's face looked a little ugly, as if he was a little depressed, and he couldn't help but scold, "Where are you going, can you keep in mind?"
To be continued...