Playing bad Konoha starts with adding points

Chapter 207
Now that he has become the big boss, Fu Jiang naturally wants to understand what difficulties Dragon Palace is facing now.

Long Quan also felt relieved and threw his troubles, which had bothered him for a long time, to Fu Jiang.

Although he can take the money and go back to the countryside to live a rich country man, but he still can't worry about the restaurant that he has been worrying about all his life, so he voluntarily stays to manage it, not to mention he still has [-]% of the shares, right?
Fu Jiang asked him to remain the boss on the surface, while he pretended to be an applicant chef and hid behind the scenes.

The biggest problem with Dragon Palace right now:

1: The group of Shayin ninjas who eat and drink together every day are eaten by them every day. They eat what they have, just like the group of bumpkins who have never seen the world. They can eat two catties of kelp. This is the loss of Dragon Palace. big head.

2: The Kirigakure ninja who loves to make trouble and find fault, has a mouth full of broken teeth and looks like a cannibal, with an extremely bad attitude, which scares away a lot of waiters and chefs. Now there are not many waiters left in Dragon Palace. The dancers and the like were even scared away by the salty pig hands of Shayin Village.

3: The Yunyin ninja who loves to pay on credit, eats a lot and drinks a lot. Every time he gets drunk, he breaks a lot of tables and chairs. It doesn’t mean that he is on credit. Today, the red-haired girl who can eat outside will ask for it when she comes up. I bought two cow legs, and I'm afraid they are also the ones who want to pay on credit.

4: It is an internal matter of the Dragon Palace. Apart from the shortage of manpower, there is no money to purchase high-end ingredients, or the high-end ingredients that were originally supplied to the capital of the Kingdom of Fire have been cut off by the names of the four major countries.

"Have you gone to Grandma Chiyo or Elder Ebino about the matter of Sha Yin?" Tomie lay half-slumped on the floor, picking his teeth indistinctly.

"Looked for... I looked for it..." Longquan nodded.

"What did they say?"

"Is the boss asking about Grandma Chiyo or Ebinozo?" Longquan didn't understand what the boss meant, but it was just asked by Master Fu Jiang.

"Grandma Chiyo."

"She didn't say anything."

"Where's Ebizo?"

"It didn't say anything."

Fu Jiang had a question mark on his face: "??? Are you fucking playing me?"

"That's not what I mean, because the restaurant can't keep going, so I can only go to the person in charge of Shayin Village with courage, and I even confessed my last words..."

"and then?"

"I waited outside the door for three hours, and I didn't dare to speak..." Longquan lowered his head in shame.

"You are so promising..." Fu Jiang's eyes twitched: "Grandma Chiyo and Ebino Zang are not unreasonable people, so they can't beat you to death, right? What are you afraid of?"

"No... when I went, they were holding a military meeting, and everything they said was killing people, and I always felt that someone was staring at me, as if there was a knife on my neck, I was really scared..." Longquan thought of it That day when I went to the Shayin garrison, my back was sweating coldly. Even though I had believed in death before I went, I was scared and escaped by the group of killing sand ninjas without blinking an eye.

"I'm afraid Hai Laozang and the others already knew the purpose of your visit, so they deliberately found someone to scare you away, otherwise he could really teach his subordinates not to disturb the people?" Fu Jiang seemed to see through everything.

Everyone is protecting their weaknesses, can they really kill their own people for the sake of outsiders?
Sha Yin has never been a good man and a believer, their friendliness is only towards their own people.

"Then I... go again?" Long Quan gritted his teeth, feeling that he couldn't let his new boss look down on him.

"No, it's useless to go, I'll take care of it, you go help me find out a person, see if he is in the capital, if he is, invite me over for dinner tomorrow." Fu Jiang said a name.

"That's simple. Do you have any orders from my boss?" Longquan nodded.

"The other thing is to invite back the group of cooks who resigned! Give me all the signature dishes to re-recipe!!! I want to eat the original Dragon Palace dishes!!!" Fu Jiang roared angrily.

"The chef's words... Looking at my old face, they should not refuse, but there are no high-end ingredients... There are no ingredients to make on the menu. Recently, many products have been sold out. For example, the black truffle ordered by the boss, only The one in Tiansong County is the best, and it used to be only for the market in our capital, but now that area is occupied by the Land of Winds, and it has become a special offering for the daimyo of the Land of Winds..." Longquan complained.

"Okay, okay, these are small problems, are they still available in the market?"

"Well, there are some, but they are very few, and they are very expensive."

"As long as you have it, leave the ingredients to me, and you can hire a cook." Fu Jiang waved his hand.

"Okay then... my boss." Longquan shook his head and left.

When I walked downstairs, I happened to meet the little brother Yunyin who brought the red-haired girl to eat seaweed, and finally asked for credit, and reluctantly pulled out the ledger to keep the accounts.

……

Because all the ingredients were eaten by Yu Xin alone during the day, Dragon Palace had no choice but to close, and it happened to be repaired and ready to reopen.

However, a group of ninjas who were about to come over for dinner stood at the door and cursed.

Fu Jiang and his party, who originally only planned to come to the capital to improve their food, found that Fu Yue Itachi and the others were lurking here, so they might as well stay here.

But he didn't want to be like Itachi and the others, who went to the capital and found a dilapidated hut to lurk inside, where he couldn't even smell fresh air.

If you want to stay, you have to choose the most comfortable place.

Determined to rebuild the Dragon Palace, Fu Jiang got up early the next day and went to the high-end ingredients market.

Although many delivery channels have been lost, and the amount of top-level ingredients is not much, at least it is still complete.

Fu Jiang is like a picky cook, a picky gangster, or an annoying reporter.

Touching and looking at, touching everything, buying and not buying, making the dealers roll their eyes, if not for his burly appearance, he might just drive him away with a stick.

After visiting the food market, I scanned almost everything here, and returned to the empty warehouse of the Dragon Palace. There is nothing else here except some rice, flour, grain and oil, but it is as huge as an underground cave. In the icehouse, you can vaguely see how much food should be consumed every day when the Dragon Palace is at its most prosperous.

Thinking that all these places belonged to him, Fu Jiang looked like a land rich man who had made a fortune, and he couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart.

Kamikaze Wagyu?You can't help but eat this thing, let's serve 10 heads first.

Blue flag tuna?If you eat too much and have diarrhea, let's start with 20 pieces.

Lobsters?This one loves to eat, and it's not big, so let's have two tons first.

Sea cucumber and oysters?I heard that this thing nourishes the kidneys, come twenty tons!
Black truffle?What's so delicious about this black lacquered broken mushroom, can it be as delicious as the destruction mushroom?First come to a half ton to try something new.

shark fin?I heard that an adult shark can only pull out four shark fins, first come two tons and save them for eating.

What grouper, what anglerfish, what squid, all come two tons!
After a busy morning, the gods who had been reluctant to talk to Fu Jiang started cursing, and their chubby body lost a little weight.

While Fu Jiang comforted it, he asked Longquan to call someone to prepare for the opening.

When Longquan came to the warehouse with a kind of guy, he was dumbfounded...

So many ingredients... where did you get them?
These ten muscular adult Wagyu cattle... belong to the best quality Wagyu cattle, and each head is worth 100 million taels. Did he rob the farm?

This... is shark fin?Did he kill all the sharks in the ocean?
Angler fish... Longquan said that he had never seen a live angler fish. Wouldn't this thing die soon after it came out of the water?Usually it is sent by the fishermen after they catch it... What is in this fish pond?
The animal pen is full, the fish pond is full, and the dry goods are full...

For a moment, Longquan didn't know if he was dreaming, even if the Dragon Palace didn't have such a big lineup when it was the most luxurious, right?
"Let's take a look, tell me if there is anything missing, as long as it is organic matter, I can get it." Fu Jiang stretched.

"No... nothing is missing...the leftover vegetables are sold in the market..." Longquan replied foolishly.

"Did the person who asked you inquire about it?"

"I found out, they are resident in Kabukicho, and I have already invited them to have lunch at noon." Longquan nodded.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep for a while, and I'll bring you two pots of shark fin and sea cucumber noodles later." Fu Jiang waved his hand.

"Yes, my boss."

……

At noon, the reopened Dragon Palace was still full of noise mixed with dragons and snakes.

And also ushered in the even more notorious group of Hell Horns, a group of strong men with "wicked" written all over their faces. Can't help restraining half of his voice.

I heard that this army just slaughtered a Nadeshiko Ninja Village two months ago, what a scum!
Longquan immediately asked people to go up to say hello, and the big altar of good wine was served. He knew that this group of rough people never drank tea.

"Let's talk... What is your boss asking us to do?" Sirtifer slammed his legs on the table, and the solid wood chair with a weight of three hundred catties creaked.

He was having fun in Kabukicho yesterday. Suddenly, a manager who claimed to be the manager of the Dragon Palace Hotel invited him to this restaurant for dinner. It was really inexplicable, but for the sake of the ten gold coins handed over, it is better to come here. Anyway, eat something It's just rice.

"Hey...Master, our boss invites you to come into the box." Looking at Sirtif's broad physique, Longquan nodded and bowed with cold sweat dripping from the back of his head.

"Private room?" Sirtifer suddenly became alert, did he offend someone and wanted to assassinate him?

"No! What's the matter for your boss to come over and talk about it yourself! What kind of bird man did you ask the uncle to meet him?"

"That..." Longquan seemed to have known that Sirtipher would say that, and carefully leaned over to whisper.

"What are you doing? Is there any nonsense that you can't say directly?" Sirtifer was extremely vigilant. He has been saving his life, and he has done too many bad things. He can't wait to let his subordinates watch the live broadcast when he visits a brothel.

"Are you sure you want me to say that?" Longquan lowered his voice.

"I'll tell you to fart!!" Setifer slapped the table angrily, leaving a big handprint on the solid wood table.

"That... Our boss said he wanted to eat dumplings..." Longquan's head was covered with cold sweat. He really didn't know what Fu Jiang meant by this sentence, and he was even more afraid that a slap would be slapped on his head in the next second.

Certifer's soul stopped, and time seemed to return to the night in Nadeko Village, the fear of being dominated by the red-haired witch.

He made dumplings all night in the kitchen!
"Master? Master?" Longquan reminded twice.

"Hey, that... I'll come as soon as I go... You guys eat first." Sirtiff coughed slightly.

The rest of the subordinates didn't see anything wrong with their boss, they were still shouting in disorder.

……

Led by Longquan, Setifer walked into a box, looked at a familiar face, knelt down on the ground as soon as he entered, and kowtowed frantically.

"My lord...if you have anything to tell me!"

"No, I just like the way you were rebellious downstairs just now." Fu Jiang jokingly imitated Setifer, putting his feet on the table.

"Master... I really didn't know that you always opened this store, otherwise I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant." Setifer had a bitter face, and his eyes kept looking for the little girl of the red-haired witch.

"Don't worry, she's not here."

Fu Jiang's words reassured Setifer a lot. Although Fu Jiang's fighting power was not weak, he was still visually inferior to the red-haired witch who used her hair to suck the blood from people's bodies in the kitchen.

"She's a guest at your Yunyin camp." Fu Jiang laughed jokingly.

Certifer's feet softened immediately, and his face showed bitterness: "Master, do you want me to go to the camp to rescue my aunt? I don't know about it...We are not in the same faction as Lei Ying, and we are usually not welcome..."

"What the hell? Who told you that Yu Xin was arrested, I just can't afford to support her, so I will throw her in your camp for a few days."

"...for a few days...for a few days..." Sirtifer wiped his cold sweat.

"Let's put it this way, I invited you here to cover my restaurant and suppress those freeloaders and troublemakers!" Fu Jiang said frankly.

The Dragon Palace is almost a symbol of the old era of the Kingdom of Fire. It used to be a place for dignitaries, but now that the Kingdom of Fire is destroyed, anyone wants to come here and step on it to satisfy their perverted vanity.

But if one of the parties declares forcefully that this situation is covered by me, the other three parties will be more or less scrupulous.

"Ah... this..." Setifer was dumbfounded, his eyes began to wander, and he scratched his cheek: "Well... we don't always stay here, maybe we will be transferred away after receiving orders in a few days... "

"It's okay, I want to borrow your face, not your people, as long as you keep a few people here, it's fine if you have this face." Fu Jiang said casually.

"I'll tell you the truth...ever since my confidantes were killed by my aunt last time, there are not many who can fight. Our army is getting weaker and weaker, and we can't fight tough battles. You know how much I am... ...It's all based on this little face, if you do it, you'll lose everything." Sirtifer spoke in a softer voice, looking aggrieved.

"That's true... If you can't be scared, it's fine. If you meet someone who can't be scared, if you insist on going to the ring, I'm afraid you can't shock the scene with your level." Fu Jiang nodded.

"Then forget it?" Surtiful was overjoyed for a while.

"Forget it? Leave the fight to me in the future, and you will get all the face." Fu Jiang smiled wickedly, and pressed Setifer's body, a burst of white scales rolled, turning into his appearance, with exactly the same body shape and appearance.

"This... no, no, no... this is something that offends people." Setifer shook his head frantically.

"What? Do you think I'm discussing with you? Do you think you have other choices?" Fu Jiang sneered.

"..." Setifer was dumbfounded.

At this moment, Longquan knocked on the door and came in, and was almost dumbfounded when he found two Sir Thieves.

"Why, what's the matter?" Fu Jiang's voice came out of one of the arrogant Setifers.

"Uh... Boss, the Kirigakure ninja downstairs is looking for trouble again, why don't you go and have a look?"

"It's just in time...Certifer, your name belongs to me!" Fu Jiang put his arm on Sirtifer's shoulder and walked out slowly, the huge pinching force in his hand even crushed his shoulder blades.

(End of this chapter)