Chapter 984 Uncle

The business in Night Tokyo is average, and it is not supported by individual tourists, and the space is limited. So on this Saturday when everyone gathered for dinner, after lunch and barely running two tables, Reiko went out of business.

Linghong said: "Oh, she is the boss lady after all. She closes the door when she says it is closed. How cool."

"I think you are just envious and jealous." Tao Tao came over early and taunted while holding a cigarette. After saying that, he didn't give Ling Hong a chance to fight back and asked, "Teacher Ge, when will Boss Wang come over? Hey , you old boy, why are you looking at my big brother? I don’t dare to call him if nothing happens. Boss Wang wants to deal with me. If he beats a group of people by himself, he will stuff me into a flower pot. "

Teacher Ge was speechless and choked. He found that Tao Tao was willing to get close to Xiao Dongbei, and then he was still afraid. He still wanted to get close to him when he was afraid. He couldn't understand it, I really couldn't understand it. At most, he introduced Jin Meilin's family's business to Tao Tao and gave him a Longines watch.

"I met him in the morning. He said he had something to go to the factory in Pudong. The appointment was at 5:30. He is cooking today. He will make more than 20 dishes and stews. He must be back early. Yeah. I guess it’ll be here soon.”

Lingzi greeted: "Okay, don't be idle. I bought all the vegetables this morning. Hurry up and help clean up. I'll start cooking when Boss Wang comes back."

It's said to be work, but a group of people can't do it efficiently. Of course, Reiko used to work as a waiter in Japan, Ling Hong also worked in a ramen shop there, Tao Tao herself sold seafood, and Teacher Ge also lived through hard times. Speaking of which, they all actually Can work.

But if a bunch of them get together, it's going to be bad. Sometimes they are laughing, sometimes they are noisy, it’s amazing that these people can do a good job. Although it did help a little, it wasn't much.

There has to be someone to take care of them. The chef, the little monk, and the two waiters, Xiao Wen and Xiao Qin, are the main force in the work...

It was after two o'clock when Wang Yan came back. What he saw was Lingzi and others laughing and joking around a table. There were three young monks sitting at another table. Lingzi and others were not making any progress in their work. The three young monks were doing it. It's quite fast.

"Boss Wang is back, hurry up, people will be here soon." Lingzi greeted.

"If you choose the handful of leeks in your hand again, there won't be many left."

"Oh, I was so busy talking that I forgot about it." Reiko stood up and threw the leeks aside. She was not embarrassed at all, and urged her again, "Just don't buy more leeks, hurry up and cook." Well, my uncle is coming too. He is seventy years old, and the stew needs to be soft and delicious."

Teacher Ge said: "You bought wine again, Xiao Dongbei."

"There are wine thieves in Tokyo at night. If I leave a box of wine here, it will bottom out in a month. There are many people today, so I need to have enough wine."

"I'll help you with it. You go and start cooking. It's set at 5:30, so we don't want to keep people waiting." Teacher Ge didn't care about wine thieves, so he pretended not to have heard.

Wang Yan placed the two boxes of Maotai he was holding on the table and said, "Little monk."

"We are just waiting for this day, Boss Wang." The young monk was quite positive.

"Let's cut the ingredients."

Master Wang rolled up his sleeves, and Tao Tao got an apron and tied it for him...

There are quite a lot of dishes on offer, such as Dongpo Pork, Braised Pork Pork, Chicken and so on. There are meat and vegetables, hot and cold, fried and stir-fried. There was no need for help from others. In fact, others could not help and would only become more and more busy. Wang Yan took the young monk and worked hard together. The dishes that took a long time to cook were put on several stoves and cooked.

In the professional kitchen of the hotel, the dishes Wang Yan cooks are of course even more delicious. Just as he told Miss Wang about the heat, on the one hand it is time, on the other hand it is naturally the intensity of the flame on the stove. The restaurant's stove has a higher temperature and heats up faster than your own stove. This is also the key to why the food cooked in the restaurant tastes better than at home.

Linghong said: "Boss Wang, the mutton skewers need to be grilled more. I always hear them say that even if the mutton skewers in Ye Tokyo use the same marinating method as yours, the grilled ones will not taste as good as yours. We know each other. I haven’t eaten it even once in such a long time.”

"Yes, yes." Teacher Ge strongly agreed, "Don't waste your skills. You need to bake a little more."

Seeing Wang Yan looking over, Lingzi said: "There are some frozen in the refrigerator, it's... Oh, little monk, when were the mutton skewers in the freezer?"

"The strings were made the day before yesterday, and there are still dozens more."

"It always tastes worse after it's been frozen. Even if I roast it, it won't be that special. But if you want to eat it, then roast it. Take out the meat and melt it."

Wang Yan did not refuse and continued to work...

Busy times always come very quickly. Although the appointment was for 5:30, on a leisurely Saturday, everyone had nothing urgent to do and came over early. At 4:30, a group of people were already arriving one after another.

"Boss Wang, the money is all here." Stamp Li asked with a suitcase in one hand and went to the kitchen as soon as he walked in.

"Long time no see, Boss Li."

"No, no, no, no. Boss Li, I'm not used to it yet. Stamp Li, just call me Stamp Li." Stamp Li showed two boxes to Wang Yan, "You don't want to take a look, Boss Wang?"

"No, just find a place to put it. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Oh, it's no trouble, Boss Wang. Look, isn't this the watch you brought me all the way from Hong Kong? And that bag, my wife likes it very much. I'm sorry to trouble you, Wang. Boss, you are still thinking of me when you go to Hong Kong."

"We are all friends. Don't be so polite. You sit down first. I will grill the mutton skewers and then stir-fry."

"You don't need my help?"

"Just wait and eat." Wang Yan waved his hand, took the mutton skewers and prepared to go out for the barbecue.

As soon as he came out, he saw Abao opening the store door, and a bald old man wearing glasses walked in first.

"Are you Boss Wang? Hello."

"They all call you uncle, and I follow suit. Hello, uncle." Wang Yan wiped his hands on his apron and shook hands with the old man. The old man's hands are relatively warm, and there is strength in his thinness. He is getting stronger with age.

"I've heard about you. Your business is doing well. You've made such a fortune in just a few months. It's amazing."

"It's the blessing of my ancestors, and my uncle thinks highly of me. After all, I still make money by selling the condiments passed down from generation to generation. There will always be a day when they are exposed. It's rare for me to be lucky enough to last long."

"I'm being humble. I heard about your actions. You established a seasoning factory, enriched your products, and made a name for yourself. It doesn't matter whether you have ancestral seasonings or not. All you need is time. You can't make it before the formula is leaked. You are also worth millions, so you have room for retreat. But if you succeed, you will be able to reach the sky from now on..."

"With my uncle's good advice, we can strive to walk on the Avenue to Heaven." Wang Yan nodded to Abao who was following him, and said, "You guys sit down first. They are all clamoring for mutton skewers. I will grill the mutton skewers first." Go stir-fry, it’s four thirty-five now, and I promise to finish it before five-thirty.”

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time." Abao nodded with a smile.

"It's not good to be slow. Many dishes still need to be hot to taste."

After Wang Yan said this, he took the mutton skewers and went to barbecue outside the store. The exhaust air in the indoor kitchen is not enough, not as good as the September wind in Shanghai.

The young Jinbao didn't know that much. He only knew that there was a stranger in the room, and he didn't understand the laughter and laughter. So he came outside, moved a small stool that Lingzi had reserved for him in the store, and guarded Wang Yan while he was grilling. He rested his chin on his hands in anticipation.

Although frozen meat does affect the taste, the aroma of barbecue is not bad at all. It has attracted some people who want to come and have barbecue on a temporary basis. Every time at this time, Little Fatty would stand up and say, ‘We are closed today.’ Every time, he would be praised by Wang Yan...

Ever since the family had money, Jinbao's mother has been busy. Jinbao follows Teacher Ge on weekdays, and occasionally gets help with some homework. At this time, the students did not have much homework, especially the second grade Xiaodoubao, who just played all day long. After he became cheerful, his life became rich.

Occasionally I play with classmates who live nearby, and other times I have a lot of fun in Teacher Ge’s building. He can sit next to Teacher Chen and write and draw. He can also go to Teacher Kong's house to learn piano. He can also learn music from Teacher Shi.

The people in Ye Tokyo, because of the relationship between Boss Wang and Teacher Ge, and Jin Bao himself is not annoying, they stay here very well. Night Tokyo has become his small dining table. There is no business in Night Tokyo anyway, so he is quite comfortable here...

Just as Wang Yan was chatting with Xiao Pangdun, a taxi stopped across the street. Ms. Wang was wearing a plaid shirt, a pair of loose jeans, white shoes from the back, and her face. Naturally, it was the glasses given by Boss Wang.

Miss Wang was not in a hurry. She was on the other side of the road, holding her chest with one hand and supporting it with the other. She rubbed her chin with her slender fingers and looked at Wang Yan, who was smiling at her while grilling.

She finally came over, and Wang Yan asked wisely: "What are you looking at?"

"I was wondering what you would look like wearing the same clothes you wore when we first met, having a barbecue on the bustling Huanghe Road."

"Of course it's like this. It's just that there are a lot of restaurant waiters in front of you. They are queuing up for the bosses who are eating. You came just in time. Here, freshly baked mutton skewers. But let me make it clear first that I didn't want to grill the mutton skewers today. , it’s Linghong and the others who are eating it. The meat is frozen, which affects the taste. It doesn’t taste good because the meat is not good, but it’s not because I’m not good at it.”

Miss Wang took a few skewers and took a bite. She looked at Wang Yan in surprise: "It's really good. It's the best barbecue I've ever had, although I haven't eaten it many times."

"Eat less, there are other dishes." Wang Yan put the grilled mutton skewers on the plate and put the charcoal aside.

"Whose child is this?"

"The son of the director of my condiment factory is called Jinbao. Jinbao, my name is Ren."

Jin Bao was sizzling as he ate the mutton skewers, and his face was already stained. When he heard Wang Yan's words, he raised his head and muttered hello: "Hello, sister."

"Hello to you, you're so polite." Miss Wang pretended to be a childish voice and rubbed the little chubby boy's head.

The little chubby guy raised his head and showed an honest smile.

Wang Yan gently kicked Little Fatty's butt: "You should also eat less, we haven't cooked the other dishes yet."

"I got it, Boss Wang." Little Fatty doesn't eat too much. The smell of this restaurant is as soon as he opens the door. He has been waiting for it.

"Let's go, Miss Wang, go in and sit down for a while before dinner is served."

"Wait, this is one thousand yuan, take it. I don't know how much the glasses cost, but I know it's definitely not 600 yuan." Miss Wang took out the separate money from her pocket, "I reported it. But they didn't say they wouldn't take it, nor did they say they would take it. They just said it was best to be clean. Hey, don't say no, I only have this thousand, and I still want it from my dad. I don't have any more. Yes."

Wang Yan smiled and shook his head, took the money and put it in his pocket: "I will issue you a receipt later and send it by registered mail to the 27th."

"That's not necessary."

"Be prepared for anything unexpected. You said you gave me money, I said you gave me money, but others say you didn't. How can we make it clear? Okay, let's go in." Wang Yan clicked his tongue, "That's all you do Did you hang out on the 27th?"

"What?" Miss Wang stood there, not understanding what she meant.

"I'll open the door for you, Boss Wang." Little Fatty understood very well and went over to open the door of Ye Tokyo.

"Look, you have to learn from Jin Bao."

"You are so clever." Miss Wang went over and rubbed Jin Bao's head in a funny manner, "Go in."

"Miss Wang is here, come on, come on. Oh, the mutton skewers are ready, thank you for your hard work, Boss Wang, come on, come on, let's eat first. My uncle has bad teeth, just take a skewer and taste it. .”

Lingzi was very warm. She stepped forward to greet Miss Wang, and took something from Wang Yan's hand. She smiled brightly, and she was doing her best as a landlord.

"I'm the latest here. Hello, uncle." Miss Wang was also warm and greeted people with a loud voice.

She is still very proud now. Her master is the direct leader, and she has many orders from Abao when doing business. Overall, she is quite happy. Therefore, even if she is not very familiar with other people, it does not hinder her lively conversation. She does not pay much attention to others.

Of course, everyone else was very considerate of Miss Wang, and nothing she said ever fell to the ground. As my uncle said, no one is looking at Miss Wang, they are all looking at No. 27. On the other hand, everyone here is A Bao's friend. Miss Wang helps A Bao a lot, and she is from a public family. Even if Miss Wang is very self-centered, no one will say anything. Instead, he would only say that Miss Wang is real.

Everyone was eating mutton skewers and chatting here. Wang Yan went into the kitchen and started cooking.

There were not many guests in Tokyo at night, but there were four stoves. Wang Yan took down the stew and simmered on it. Wang Yan operated the four stoves together, clinking and swinging the large spoons, and the stir-fried dishes came out one after another.

Then he asked the young monk to bring the stew to the table. Wang Yan was very quick and quickly mixed the four cold dishes and took them out of the pot. After preparing more than twenty dishes in this way, it was only 5:20.

A group of people pushed several tables together to form a large rectangular table, with people divided into two sides. The non-drinkers are last and the drinkers are first. Uncle Grandpa is on one side, and on the other side is Xiaowen, Xiaoqin, little monk, and Xiaopangdun. No one was asked to eat alone, they were all at the same table.

Abao raised his glass: "Come on, thank you Boss Wang for your hospitality. Let's have a drink together."

Lingzi seemed to be reluctant and said: "Oh, it was Boss Wang who entertained me so warmly in Night Tokyo. Boss Wang's craftsmanship is excellent, but we are also busy. Night Tokyo is closed in the afternoon. Okay, there is business. None of them."

"Then I have to thank the boss lady for being generous. Not only is there no business, but all the food for today is purchased by the boss lady. But you asked me to pay for it, but I don't have it." Wang Yan smiled and raised his glass to invite a drink, "Come on, come on, have a drink Drink, uncle, drink slowly."

Everyone was in a lively mood, and Little Fatty got soda to join in the fun.

Everyone has tasted the dishes, and the surprise has passed. Everyone's highest praise for Boss Wang is that if Boss Wang can open a big hotel, it will definitely be prosperous. Grandpa also said that there was another way out. With this craft, you won’t be afraid of it no matter where you go.

It is right to be fearless wherever you go, but 'this craft' is wrong. After all, he, Wang, travels around the world and has always believed in having more skills than being overwhelmed. He has too many skills...

Wang Yan did not forget to thank the errand runners. He raised his glass and said, "Mr. Bao, Stamp Li, I'd like to toast you. Thank you for your help."

"Oh, Boss Wang is very polite. Just now you told me not to be polite, but now you are more polite."

Stamp Li smiled and said, "But let's talk about it, it's your boss Wang who is very lucky. Mr. Bao, which one of us has never paid tuition? Mr. Bao bought the electric vacuum from me for the first time. I know, he was very lucky at that time. Bai Wu bought it for 6,000 yuan. Later, Dian Vacuum increased its shares, and within a week, the price was halved. Mr. Bao lost 3,000 yuan. This was back in 1987, when few households worth 10,000 yuan could be found.

Boss Wang is so awesome. After everyone was chatting, he immediately asked for 100,000 yuan, and later added another 100,000 yuan. From March to September, it turns into one million in half a year. If you are lucky, you can make money no matter what you do. "

Abao smiled and nodded: "Boss Wang is indeed enviable."

"Hahaha, then I will share my luck with everyone, and we can all get rich and drink together."

Miss Wang smiled and said: "Oh, Boss Wang is so generous. I want to share my luck with everyone."

"This thing is so mysterious, who knows if it is real?"

Wang Yan glanced at Abao and Lingzi, who were squinting at his words, and said, "If there is really luck, I think I have made so much in the past six months. The luck should be very strong, and my ancestors have blessed me. I should share it with everyone." It's more than enough. Okay, okay, let's not talk about these mysterious things and drink quickly. Miss Wang can't drink, so just eat more. I'll tell you that my cooking is very delicious. It depends on what you eat. It smells so good, I didn’t lie to you, did I?”

"It's been a long time, please drink." Miss Wang had a lot of things in her mouth, she muttered, a little embarrassed. Because she was not very elegant at this time, others followed Wang Yan's words and looked at her.

Wang Yan laughed and had another drink with Abao and others.

Abao asked: "Boss Wang, how is it in Hong Kong?"

"It's good, but from my point of view, it peaked and then declined, and now it's the final peak. The place is small, and development is limited. It relies on finance and the service industry to support it. But in the end, finance will eventually fall. In reality, the game of capital requires the hard work of the working people.

I think that in another ten years, Hong Kong will decline, or its development will slow down. Relatively speaking, our mainland has a broader space for development. Once the foundation is laid, we will have greater stamina and a faster development speed. Now is an era of radical changes. In the future, such changes will only become bigger and bigger, and it is not an exaggeration to change the world. For us, it is a vast world with great potential. "

Uncle said with a smile: "Boss Wang is very confident in us."

"Because I'm not predicting, I'm stating facts."

"It sounds like you don't like financial markets very much?"

"It's not about whether you like it or not. As I said, finance is not a castle in the air. It has to be implemented in the end. How did I get my one million this time? It didn't grow out of thin air. It's those who know the current stock market. Okay, I’ve heard some myths about how to create wealth. People who don’t understand shit and use their wealth to chase the rise are the ones who make money.

When I first met Reiko, she told me that someone told Mr. Bao that it takes an hour to climb from the bottom to the top of the Empire State Building in New York and only 8.8 seconds to jump from the top. I think this is what my uncle told Mr. Bao. Those who chase the rise are the ones who jump off the building. After all, this money is in blood. "

The uncle smiled and said nothing, Mr. Bao was a little thoughtful, but Stamp Li had a different opinion: "Oh, Boss Wang, this is hard to say. We don't do it, but people do it. Those who make money will not always make money. , won’t people who jump off buildings keep jumping off buildings?

Moreover, the country is currently carrying out financial reforms and we have no experience. What should we do? We can only fumble, and the leader said that we should cross the river by feeling the stones. What are we? It's a stone in the river. It is because of our operations and the experience summarized above that we know what is good and what is not.

In a market economy, greed will have to bear the consequences. You don’t understand anything, but you still want to dream about getting rich. You can’t blame us if you jump off a building. This is also gambling, winner takes all. If you can't afford to lose, don't come to play. If everyone is like you, Boss Wang, just tell me, you can take the 100,000 yuan and the compensation will be what I earn in a month, it doesn’t matter. This is what a good player does, Boss Wang. "

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "What you said makes sense, so I made money. It's all your hard work. Running back and forth every day, delivering some today and some tomorrow, is not easy. Come on, let me toast you again. You need to drink more today."

Stamp Li was very happy and drank lively with Wang Yan.

Mr. Bao turned to ask: "Boss Wang, how is your shoe and clothing factory doing?"

"It's still under construction. It will take a month before the actual start of construction. There is also a problem with the Nanjing Road store. I ordered a double-layered full-surface large glass from the glass factory. I made some mistakes when I brought it over to install it, and it was all broken. It will take a month to completely pack it up.”

"I heard from Ms. Wang that if you want to be a sports brand, it's not easy."

Wang Yan ate the food, nodded and said: "I know, what I sell is not cheap, and the audience is limited. In addition, I have no distribution channels. Currently, I only have one store on Nanjing Road, and I have no reputation at all. Whoever buys it will be taken advantage of." . The road is tortuous, but I believe the future is bright. If you take your time, you can always do it."

"Boss Wang plans to continue direct sales?"

"Yes, to ensure service quality. Now there is only one store on Nanjing Road. In the future, I will open stores in other cities little by little, such as Beijing, Guangzhou, Shenzhen, etc., first in major cities, and then in other prefecture-level cities.

I told you that I believe in the future appreciation of real estate. This is another kind of investment. I buy all the shops in the core areas of various places. Even if I can’t afford to make clothes, collecting rent will be enough to keep me cool in the future. On this point, we still need to learn from Teacher Ge. Look, how cool is this old boy? "

"Oh, the money your boss Wang bought for a bungalow on Julu Road is enough to buy a building from me. What do you want to learn from me?" Teacher Ge, who was drinking happily by himself, shook his head repeatedly.

"Learn a leisurely attitude towards life from you."

"That's right. Come to think of it, there are so many of us, and Teacher Ge is the most dashing." Abao smiled and raised his glass, "Here, Teacher Ge, I want to toast you."

"Oh, you are such a big boss. I don't know how many people are envious of you, but you are talking about me, a lonely person."

"People always eat from the bowl and watch the food from the pot." My uncle also picked up the wine glass and joined in the fun with the others.

Eating is about relaxing. People here are considered friends, and there is not much chatter. It was nothing more than chatting about how we planned to develop in the future, etc. We talked in random directions and it was very lively.

My uncle came here today mainly to see Wang Yan, but also because he had never been here before and also to meet Reiko. After all, he has been losing money since the opening of Night Tokyo. In his words, Reiko has now become a debt collector...

Sometimes there is a break from the liveliness. When you are intoxicated, Stamp Li is drunk, and Teacher Ge is also drunk. They are all very lively, and no one persuades them to drink.

Miss Wang's face was red after drinking wine. If she still wore the same large square-framed glasses, she would look even more charming. Reiko showed off her propriety as a landowner, or maybe it was the first time she met her uncle, she felt a bit like meeting her parents, so she couldn't help but drink a few more drinks, and her eyes were as blurred. Ling Hong was also drunk, maybe she was envious of others, maybe she was infected by the excitement, but she drank a lot anyway.

No one paid attention to Stamp Li when he went back, and no one paid attention to Tao Tao when he went back. They just found a taxi, paid the fare, and informed them of their destination. Miss Wang, on the other hand, went with A Bao and her uncle, and felt relieved after A Bao took her downstairs.

Wang Yan, the young monk and others took Teacher Ge, Lingzi and Linghong back and then broke up...

After sending Miss Wang home, Ah Bao came back and got into a taxi. His uncle, who had also drank some wine and had squinted eyes, asked, "Uncle, what do you think of Boss Wang?"

"Better than you."

"I admit it, but he relies on the secret recipe passed down from his ancestors. Why doesn't my family have it? I don't blame him for making a fortune."

Uncle sneered and turned his head to look at Ah Bao: "What he said is ancestral tradition? He just gave you the recipe. How dare you hand it over to others with confidence? People said he gave it casually. Seeing how pitiful Jinbao's mother was, she wanted to help others. , how do you know that he didn't first confirm that this person is reliable and worthy of training, and then give it to him? Also, he said that finance must be implemented and the country must rise. I agree with these.

You, it’s better not to be too obsessed with stocks. Look to the side and see that the vast world is not just stocks..."

"There is also land." Abao took over the words, "I will buy some later."

Uncle Grandpa shook his head. He also believed that the land would grow, but what he wanted to persuade Abao to do more was to open a factory and make products in a down-to-earth manner. When speculating in stocks, there is no guarantee that you will not stumble. Once you stumble, you will be doomed, and there must always be a way out. But land was also a retreat, so he didn't say anything.

"Uncle, do you think he can make clothes?"

"able."

"Do you think so highly of him?"

"If you have the courage, vision, and means, what can't be done? If you can't do it now, you can do it in the future. You can always do it."

"You want to get closer to him in the future, right?"

"He is a reliable friend." Grandpa nodded, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Abao looked out the car window. He didn't think about anything else. He was thinking about Xuezhi, Lingzi, and Miss Wang...

On Nanjing Road, in a large two-story shop, Wang Yan, who was in a suit and leather shoes, enthusiastically held two pieces of Huazi and smoked them one by one for the gray-faced workers in the store. Finally, he opened a new pack and lit it. After taking one, he went upstairs again.

"Boss Wang, we didn't make any mistakes this time." The little foreman who took over the job was wearing a fashionable large suit, hunching and laughing beside Wang Yan.

Wang Yan came closer, touched the edge of the window with his fingers, smiled and turned back to the foreman: "Why are you so nervous? Did I bully you? Why are you so bent over? Look at you, there is still some carpentry work to do later. The dust is flying everywhere, why are you cleaning this window so clean?"

"Isn't this just to show Boss Wang that there are no scratches on the window?"

"How can I see such a big piece of glass? It's all in vain."

Wang Yan waved his hand and patted the foreman on the shoulder, "Okay, I said it last time. You don't need to pay for it. I've already said what I said. How can I still ask for debt? In addition, the house I bought on Julu Road is There’s no decoration yet, I’ll just wait until the work is finished here and I’ll ask you to go over and clean it up for me.”

"Yes, yes, but I'm feeling uneasy. The two large pieces of glass that were specially ordered did not have any problems during production or transportation. However, something happened in my hands, causing Boss Wang to spend more money. I feel I feel so sorry."

"Then you will compensate me?"

"Well……"

"Look, I asked you to pay and you refused to pay, and you told me that you couldn't go with it. Why don't you be more practical?" Wang Yan shook his head in a funny way, took out a few wads of money from his wallet, and put it on the Weighing it in his hands, "Do you think this is practical?"

"Practical, too practical, Boss Wang." The foreman's eyes were filled with money. He looked at Wang Yan carefully, stretched out his hands tentatively, picked it up gently from Wang Yan's hand, and then swished Retract.

"Can I still steal your money?" Wang Yan punched the foreman lightly on the chest, "Go to Julu Road...tomorrow afternoon, and I'll talk to you about the decoration."

"Don't worry, Boss Wang, I promise to make it look nice for you and you will have no problem staying here for the rest of your life."

"You need to change this problem. Don't boast about such a big Haikou. If you meet someone serious, you will be in trouble. Okay, you guys can clean up. I'm leaving."

Under the watch of a bunch of workers, Wang Yan got in the car and left. In the rearview mirror, he saw the workers surrounding the foreman, with joy on their faces.

The money for the glass was advanced by the foreman himself. In the end, the money will be shared equally by everyone who works. The money he just gave was settled together with the cost of the glass ribbon work. I also gave them the decoration of the house...

After leaving Nanjing Road, Wang Yan drove to Pudong. At this time, Pudong was not as prosperous as it would later be, but the development of the riverside area was actually pretty good.

But Wang Yan's factory is located further inside.

After several months of construction, the factory building has been built. The entire factory building is not very exquisite, and there are no high-rise buildings. It is just that the lifting frame itself is higher, and the production workshop is more than five meters long. The remaining functional departments are just normal bungalows, but the space is much larger, taking up a piece of the boss's land.

After Wang Yan traveled around, the machines needed for production have been delivered and a large number of raw materials have been purchased. The employees are all local, and we have hired some skilled workers from other shoe and clothing factories to work with them.

Production capacity is definitely not a problem. He can't sell much, so why worry about production capacity. I was not in a hurry to open the business, but slowly made some clothes and passed the hurdle of stable output first. After all, clothes are expensive and the workmanship must be excellent. There is no excuse for having threads everywhere. Slowly accumulate a batch of goods in this way, and wait until the time comes to put them on the shelves for sale.

The brand, trademark, etc. have all been registered, and the name is ‘Hong Yun’, which means Hong in traditional Chinese and Yun in simplified Chinese. The trademark is a simple black crane with a bit of red on it which is more eye-catching. A little red in the head of good luck means good luck and good luck, and it also has a good meaning. The calligraphy was written by Wang himself, and the paintings were drawn by Wang himself. The aesthetics are highly online.

Since he didn't have a designer, he naturally made the clothes himself. It’s hard to say how fresh the design is, but it’s still ahead of the curve. It's nothing more than some sportswear, pullover sweatshirts, etc. The shoes are also copied from later designs. The main thing that stands out is the color and the aesthetics.

He had no intention of selling the clothes abroad, selling them domestically, and packaging them as foreign brands with a bunch of messy letters. Although that was very useful, he didn't bother to do it anymore. It was pointless.

There is no reason to feel that things with some English letters are so-called "high-end". This is obviously wrong, but it is also happening...

The most important thing is that Wang Yan took the time to go to Beijing and find the national team. Sports brands naturally support sports causes and rely on sports stars to build their brands.

After detailed chats and various contacts, he successfully obtained the clothing sponsorship of the national team even though there was not a single product belonging to "Hongyun" on the market. It specializes in designing and producing clothing for the national team, and the first batch of goods will be delivered after the Spring Festival.

This is a long-term investment, and the initial results may not be apparent until the 1992 Olympics. At that time, during the game there, Wang Yan was buying news in various ways, creating an overwhelming momentum, and it became...

"Boss Wang, what are you so mysteriously busy about? This is the first time you have come to Ye Tokyo since the last time you had a treat in Ye Tokyo. It has been more than a month, and you can't find anyone. Are you making a fortune again? "

Lingzi asked Wang Yan, who was eating and drinking heavily while holding a glass of beer.

"Oh, that's right, don't talk about you, I can't even see you. Aren't you moving, right?" Teacher Ge was also on the side, drinking a glass of beer.

"Boss Wang, I've wanted to call you several times, but I didn't dare to call you..." This is Tao Tao.

Linghong looked disgusted: "Boss Wang can still eat you?"

"Oh, if you were me, you wouldn't..."

"Tao Tao." Wang Yan tapped his chopsticks, "When you call me, I won't say a word if it's something serious. Look, what are you asking? Are Hong Kong women pretty..."

"Okay, okay, Boss Wang, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Oh, Tao Tao, it turns out that I misjudged you before. Did you do something to feel sorry for Fangmei behind your back?" Linghong looked like she was grabbing her pigtails.

"What? Is it normal for men to care about beautiful women? Nowadays, we are becoming more and more open. If you don't believe me, go out and have a look. As for any man, who doesn't follow beautiful women with his eyes? Mr. Ge, don't look at how old he is. , The old boy has an old heart, oh, it looks beautiful."

"It's nonsense. I didn't read it. You are talking nonsense. I am wholeheartedly devoted to my old woman." Teacher Ge waved his hands repeatedly.

"You two, don't talk about each other. I saw them all that day, except for one passing by outside..."

Lingzi waved her hands irritably: "Oh, are you finished? What about Boss Wang? Why are you getting further and further away?"

Teacher Ge quickly answered: "Oh, yes, yes, Xiao Dongbei, what have you been busy with lately? Are you moving?"

Wang Yan gnawed on the chicken legs, his mouth full of oil, and shook his head and said: "It's after the new year when we move. The house needs to be renovated and the yard needs to be re-landscaped. It will take a while. I am busy with the shoe and clothing factory and the seasoning factory. Don’t worry about the seasoning factory. Jinbao’s mother is doing a pretty good job, but the clothing factory is not.

I rented land, built a factory, bought equipment, recruited workers, trained, and purchased various materials. I also bought a shop on Nanjing Road. I spent more than 2 million on everything, including buying and decorating the shop. I still owe money to the bank, and I have paid out more than one million yuan of my own money. So far, I haven't sold a single piece of clothing. How can I stop being busy? "

"Oh, we advised you at the beginning, Mr. Bao also advised you, and Miss Wang also advised you. You insisted on making clothes and famous brands. Now you're fine. Are you reaping the consequences?"

Reiko counted people with her fingers, a look of pity on her face.

"It's too early to say this, it's only just begun."

"Oh, what the boss lady said is interesting. But as I said before, the process is tortuous, but the future is bright."

"In the future, you will be bankrupt." Teacher Ge was very unfavorable.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Lingzi, is this the last bottle of Maotai I drink?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, Xiao Dongbei, you can do anything. Your clothes will be sold all over the world, and you will make a lot of money. Make a fortune. What's the name of your clothes?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "Good luck."

"It's good luck. It's very good. Just by hearing the name, you can tell that it will definitely become a world-famous brand in the future." Teacher Ge was very optimistic.

Ling Hong didn't look at it: "Oh, this old boy has no future at all. If you want to drink, you can buy it yourself."

Tao Tao nodded: "That's right, your coffin is supposed to cost money. Look, how many opportunities to make a fortune have you missed by following Boss Wang so closely?"

"Linghong doesn't drink often, so let's forget it. Xiao Dongbei put so much wine in Night Tokyo, and I drank it all by myself? Oh, Xiao Dongbei, I'm an old man, and I only drink 2 taels of wine per meal. How could you drink so much?"

"Boss Wang and I are good friends. What happened to me drinking? Right, Boss Wang?"

Wang Yan nodded and continued to eat and drink. He came late, and the group of people had already eaten. They knew that he was coming, and Lingzi asked the young monk to prepare a new table. Everyone knows that Boss Wang has a big appetite and is very good at eating, and Lingzi is also really generous, even if he treats guests.

To be honest, Wang Yan really never spent money on Lingzi. Teacher Ge and Tao Tao drank the Maotai given to them. Occasionally, A Bao came over to drink some, but no one else could. In addition, he supplies barbecue ingredients here. Those things are not valuable at all. Everyone knows that he costs 27 cents.

There is nothing precious about the other methods of marinating mutton skewers. Reiko doesn't sell it often. Even if she doesn't bake or skewer it herself, she doesn't mind the effort. Only these people who want to eat will make some. Perhaps the most important point is that Wang Yan trained the young monk and his skills improved rapidly...

Teacher Ge and Tao Tao were arguing about who drank too much, who shouldn't drink, who should spend money, and who was the stingiest. Then Ling Hong was involved, and then the three of them started arguing. Then he talked about watching the excitement with Wang Yan, drinking and having a quiet time. Lingzi said that she took advantage of A Bao and that the store was not running well and always lost money. Lingzi joined in again and angrily scolded a group of people for being supercilious. It was so lively...

Wang Yan smiled and ate and drank by himself. From time to time, I would ask him to comment, but he would just respond with a yes.

Don't mention it, if you have been clean for a long time, you still have to come to Night City for a while. Only then do we realize how precious it is to have quiet ears...

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