Chapter 69 Expanding Business

Zhen Xing sneered twice, looked at Song Laosan's face full of pits and bags and said, "This is what you said, don't need a plaque. I bought it. The Song family is an old store. How many people rushed in to buy things for this brand?

Song Laosan glanced at Zhenxing and scolded, "Don't let outsiders interfere in our family!"

Just as Zhenxing was about to speak, Qi Boxong pulled, and Zhenxing immediately closed her mouth.

Qi Bosong wince at Boss Song's son. Unexpectedly, the boy didn't understand what Qi Boxong meant. He stared at Qi Boxong with wide eyes. Qi Boxong sighed and winked at Widow Song again.

Widow Song cried and thought, is Qi Bosong asking him to make trouble? Qi Bosong couldn't help laughing in his heart and said to himself that the mother and son had really never done business and had no ghost eyes at all.

Widow Song looked at Qi Bosong's face, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that there was something wrong with it. Qi Bosong is an outsider. She can't believe it, but Song Laosan bullied her. She couldn't believe it. At this time, she didn't even know what she was going to do.

"Sister-in-law, you should agree quickly! I also owe money from usury! If you don't pay me back now, I won't have the money to return it to others!" Song Laosan said coldly.

Widow Song crossed her heart and suddenly pointed the scissors to Song Laosan.

"Okay, if you don't let me live, you can't live!" Widow Song said angrily, and rushed to Song Laosan.

Seeing that the scissors came towards him, Song Laosan hid. Who knew that there was a wall behind him. Song Laosan said "Ouch" and closed his eyes. He only felt that he was dead.

But for a long time, he didn't feel cold and painful in his chest. Song Laosan boldly opened half of his eyes slowly. The tip of the scissors was about three inches away from him, and Widow Song's hand was pulled by a man.

Song Laosan didn't have time to see who pulled the widow. He carefully lowered his body from Widow Song's scissors and came out sideways, and then pointed to Widow Song and scolded, "Wait!"

After saying that, Song Laosan ran away.

Qi Boxong laughed "hehe" and let go of Widow Song's hand. Widow Song looked at Qi Boxong and left tears again.

"Sister-in-law, don't be sad. You just give him the goods. Your family has this plaque. Are you afraid that he won't do it? I have long heard that your craftsmanship has been developed by Boss Song for many years. In this case, what are you afraid of him doing? He can sell these goods. What about the rest of the goods? Besides, your family has crafts and brands. Are you afraid of not having business? Those old customers are not unreasonable people!" Zhen Xing said.

"But we don't have any money!" Widow Song said.

Zhen Xing smiled, walked over and took Widow Song's hand and said, "If you can keep your skills, do you still need to be afraid of lack of money? If your child can start this business, are you afraid that you won't make money? Sister-in-law, you can't do business with immediate benefits. Who doesn't have a problem? As long as you get through it, everything will be over!"

Qi Bosong nodded and said to Widow Song, "Sister-in-law, that's the truth. Don't worry, if you rent this house, we won't raise the rent next year. If you have it, give it to me. If not, let you use it for a year. It's just that I decided to ask my sister-in-law to do it by herself. We're goodbye!"

With that, Qi Bosong hugged his fist and pulled Zhen Xing away.

As soon as she came out of the Song family, Zhen Xing asked, "You just wink at Widow Song to make trouble?"

"No trouble, how can Song Laosan get there?" Qi Bosong said with a smile.

"But do you think Widow Song's business can continue?" Zhen Xing asked.

Qi Bosong shook his head and said calmly, "I think it's hanging!"

Sure enough, within two days, Widow Song either sold all the valuable things in the family or sold them cheaply, collected a hundred taels of silver, and added the goods of the Song family, and gave them to Song Laosan. A few days later, Widow Song personally sent the key. Qi Bosong returned 40 taels of silver to Widow Song. Widow Song thanked him very much. The money was returned, but the business was gone.

Zhen Xing is not worth it for Widow Song. If she hadn't cheated me, she would have been eaten to death. Just like the widow Song, she was forced to look like this by Song Laosan.

When the widow Song was about to leave, Zhen Xing kindly told the widow Song to leave a plaque and craftsmanship. Sooner or later, Song Laosan will come back and beg her. Widow Song listened to Zhen Xing's idea, but she didn't plan to let her son learn to do business. It's the right way to study hard.

When Widow Song left, Zhen Xing was worried. First, I'm worried that the dog is nosy, and I'm worried that Song Laosan will bully Widow Song. Second, I'm worried that my store is empty, which is not a way.

Zhenxing was worried all day long. Qi Bosong looked at it, smiled and took out a jar of wine from the kitchen, and another plate of peanuts, and brought it into the room with a smile.

It's icy and snowy outside, but the house seems to be warm and without bones. Zhen Xing nestled in the sofa and almost turned into a small group, which looked very cute.

Qi Bosong brought up the wolfberry wine soaked in Zhenxing's jar. Zhenxing's eyes lit up, and she had long forgotten that there was such a thing!

"Come on, try the wolfberry wine you made!" Qi Bosong said, shook the wine jar and poured out the orange **.

Seeing that the wine turned orange, Zhen Xing couldn't help but be happy. She quickly brought a glass and tasted it. Well, it tasted really good. It's sweet, but it doesn't taste spicy at all.

"Well, it's delicious! Try it!" Zhen Xing called happily, said, and handed the wine glass to Qi Boxong.

Qi Bosong took Zhen Xing's wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and then drank it all with a smile. Zhen Xing frowned and said, "It's really Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit. How can you taste it like this?"

Qi Bosong put down the wine glass, and the little tiger stretched out from the ground and jumped on the sofa. The little tiger lazily rubbed Zhenxing's body. Zhenxing pushed the little tiger away with her hand, but the little tiger was like a dog skin plaster, relying on Zhenxing.

"Have you ever seen a man who drinks carefully? It's not like a cow drink!" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing pouted her little mouth, frowned, pointed to the wine jar and said, "If you don't taste it carefully, how can you know the benefits of our wine?"

"If you can't sell it to a man, just sell it to a woman? You go door to door. Which woman here doesn't drink? How spicy is the knife? This wine is just right for women!" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing looked at Qi Bosong in surprise and couldn't help trembling and asked, "Ok?"

"What's wrong? If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing dragged down her shoes, coiled up her two slender legs, and patted the seat beside her. Qi Boxong came over and sat down. When Xiaohu saw Qi Bosong coming, he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhen Xing. He swaggered through Zhen Xing's body and sat on Qi Boxong's lap.

"You said, the Song family's house has been returned. Should we do something in our family? Zhen Xing asked mysteriously.

Qi Bosong grabbed Xiaohu's little head and asked, "What kind of hell idea did you come up with?"

Zhen Xing smiled and leaned against Qi Bosong's arms. Qi Bosong smiled and put his arms around Zhen Xing's shoulder and held her tightly in his arms. Xiaohu stretched out his foot, put one foot on Zhenxing's leg, and most of his body was still lying on Qi Boxong's body.

"Say, what the hell did you come up with?" Qi Bosong asked.

"How about opening a restaurant?" Zhen Xing said.

"What? A restaurant?" Qi Boxong couldn't help pushing Zhen Xing away, looked at her beautiful face and asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhen Xing raised her head and blinked at Qi Bosong.

"Don't be silly. How many people have lost money for opening a restaurant? Are there still few restaurants on this street? Look, how many are really profitable? Brother Liu's family is full of generals, not to mention us!" Qi Bosong said.

"Do you know that we can't drive? According to what you said, what kind of business is easy to do in this world now! Even the coffin shop has been closed, and now the poor dare not die!" Zhen Xing said.

Qi Bosong smiled "haha" and said with a smile, "What's your mouth!" I can't tell you, but I don't dare to take risks! Last time, the broken wolfberry tossed me hard. How much money does this restaurant cost? Our business has just started. Why do we want to expand blindly?

Zhen Xing raised her head and rubbed Qi Boxong's neck with her long and thick eyelashes, itchy. Qi Bosong let go of the little tiger and rubbed the place where Zhenxing's eyelashes had just been rubbed with the back of his hand.

"Our business is also good. How much money has been made in every day? I'm just afraid!" Qi Bosong said hesitantly.

"How can I do business? Don't worry, I've decided what we're going to do, just specialize in private cooking, and we won't conflict with them!" Zhen Xing said.

Qi Boxong's eyebrows have condensed into a big pimple. Since wandering with Zhen Xing, he has always heard these strange words. Private dishes? What the hell is this?

"The so-called private dish is what other people don't have. Moreover, this dish is not only innovative, but also of quality. For example, Brother Liu's family can entertain about a hundred people in one night, right? Our family only entertains 30 people. But the money spent by these 30 people is not necessarily less than the money spent by these 100 people!" Zhen Xing said.

"What do you mean?" Qi Bosong asked.

"Our family is exquisite. Anyone who wants to enter our store can't do it without some money. I have planned that there are only seven or eight tables in this room, all separated by partitions, like a small elegant room. There are only one or two rooms in the elegant room upstairs. I receive these tables every night, and it's gone if I'm late! In the future, if it is bigger, it can only be open to members. How's it going? I think it's a good idea, right? Zhen Xing said proudly.