The Lord of Wu Pavilion and the young man looked over, hey, it was none other than that Zhang Yanling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

only to see Zhang Yanling looking at the young man with a strange expression.

And the boy smiled weirdly at him.

Pavilion Master Wu was puzzled for a while, looking at the two of them, he was puzzled, could it be that Uncle Jian Chang knew this young man?

"Pavilion Master Wu, you go and greet the other guests first! I'll take him up and see it! Zhang Yanling commanded at the Wu Pavilion Master.

"Yes!" Pavilion Lord Wu bowed away with a full stomach full of doubts.

"Where's the guard?" Zhang Yanling looked at the young man and frowned and asked.

"I'll let them wait in the distance, it's your territory anyway, and I'm not afraid of anything happening!" The boy sneered.

"Nonsense, the Jingshi has been unstable recently, including me. If something happens, who can take the blame?" Zhang Yanling looked angry.

"Don't people want you? When I hear that your restaurant is open, come and have a look! You're still a murderer! The young man stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yanling's arm, and said coquettishly, with tears in his eyes as he spoke.

Zhang Yanling looked at the young man angrily and funny, "Don't come to this set, I don't know you yet?" People are small and big! Well, let's not take this as an example! ”

"I knew you were the best!" The boy burst into tears and laughed.

"You!" Zhang Yanling nodded his nose, "Let's go, go up and have a look!" ”

The two walked up the ladder together.

"By the way, the second floor provides a place for businessmen to talk, although they can charge some intermediary fees, but is it more than worth the loss, and the business will drop greatly?" The young man pulled Zhang Yanling and asked.

"Who said you only earn brokerage fees?" Zhang Yanling tilted his head and looked at the young man.

"I heard what those merchants said!"

"Not only do we charge intermediary fees, but as long as there are goods on the wooden sign, we can also charge the seller an introduction fee, which also saves them the difficulty of being unfamiliar, after all, it costs a lot of money to find a buyer, and it may not be found!" Zhang Yanling explained.

"However, if they come to us, they only need to wait at our place, and they can wait for us to gather the buyers, and then they can negotiate directly, saving them a lot of time and money. Also, they are in Beijing, if they blindly talk to people about business, the possibility of being deceived is much greater, but it is different in our case, we can also identify the identity of the buyer and test the school to escort them, isn't it more than one stone?"

"That's right! That's smart! The young man patted Zhang Yanling's arm and applauded.

Zhang Yanling looked at the young man with a black line on his face, "You praise me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare! It's just a moment of excitement! It's just a moment of excitement! You continue. The boy sneered.

Zhang Yanling glanced at the young man and said no more.

"Moreover, since they have to wait here, they have to book a room, which is also an income, and after the negotiation, they will have to eat here, which is another expense. And if we do this, the room can't be empty at all, but it's equivalent to always open! Do you think we're making or losing money?"

"Well, that's a brilliant idea!" The boy nodded in approval.

"Don't you see who's running the restaurant?" Zhang Yanling said with a smug face.

"Cut, don't be scared, according to your head, you can't have thought of such an idea!" The teenager scoffed at Zhang Yanling's smugness.

Zhang Yanling's old face turned red and argued, "Although it's not what I think, but it's what the people I brought in think!" What's the difference with what I thought?"

"You brought it?" The young man's eyes lit up and he asked, "Who is it, who is it?"

"It's --------" Zhang Yanling is waiting to be exposed.

"Brother Zhang, it turns out that you are here, let me find it easily!" A voice interrupted Zhang Yanling's explanation.

The two of them looked back, the young man's eyes lit up, and Zhang Yanling rushed in front of the passer.

"Where's your boy?" Zhang Yanling punched the visitor in the chest and asked.

"Ahem, that's how you treat your benefactor?"

"Benefactor? Are you a benefactor?" Zhang Yanling looked up and down with a strange expression.

"Okay, it's not poor, this is something that Hou Ye is anxious to get, you can send it now." The person who came took a package from behind him and handed it to Zhang Yanlingdao.

"And this?" Zhang Yanling pointed to the young man, for the embarrassment.

"Okay, I'll greet this little guest, you go quickly!" Someone came and pushed Zhang Yanling to say.

"He is," Zhang Yanling wanted to say and stopped.

"Okay, I know, we still have an account to settle, I'll treat him well!"

"Then you have to treat him well!" Zhang Yanling looked at the young man uneasily, and gestured with his eyes.

The boy shook his head imperceptibly.

Zhang Yanling sighed and turned away.

The person turned his head, looked at the young man, and said with a strange expression, "Boy, are you going to pay back?"

Yes, the person who came was Ming Zhongxin, who had just rushed back.

The young man sneered, "Yes, I came to repay the money today, and by the way, I will taste the dishes of this restaurant!" ”

"Bring it!" Ming Zhongxin stretched out his hand and stretched out in front of the young man.

"What?" The boy looked confused.

"Pay back!" Ming Zhongxin took it for granted.

"Oh, yes!" The boy was about to withdraw the money, put his hand in his arms, and suddenly, with a strange face, froze on the spot.

"What, no money? Still haven't brought it?" Ming Zhongxin said jokingly.

"How can it! Don't I still have to taste the food? After eating, check out together! The boy looked up at Ming Zhongxin.

However, the trace of emptiness in his eyes was undoubtedly exposed.

Ming Zhongxin didn't expose it, but just smiled at him weirdly.

"Let's go! Let you take a tour! Ming Zhongxin went up to the third floor first.

The young man hesitated, looked at Ming Zhongxin's back, gritted his teeth and followed.

Wow, the boy was shocked.

But I saw that the third floor was unusually quiet, and everyone was watching around a large table with glass cups in hand.

At the table, there were two teenagers of twelve or thirteen years old, each holding a wooden pole and gesturing there.

Just hear a pop tom.

"Good!" A cheer came.

Scared the boy into a thrill.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Ming Zhongxin pulled the young man and said.

The young man involuntarily followed Ming Zhongxin to the table.

Hey!

The boy was stunned for a while, what is this? Never seen it before?

However, I saw that the table turned out to be a rectangular square frame, with a high side, and several colorful balls were placed on the table.

But I saw a teenager pick up a wooden pole, point to a white ball, snap, the white ball forward, hit a colored ball and went straight to the corner, and finally disappeared with a pop.

The crowd next to him applauded.

The boy took a closer look, but it turned out that there was a net bag in each corner, and the colored balls fell in the net bag.

"What is this?" The young man asked Ming Zhongxin.

"It's called a billiard!" Ming Zhongxin explained.