After the roast chicken project was launched, Ziyang opened nearly a dozen stores in nearby urban areas.

"Brother Ziyang, aren't you afraid of losing money?" Lin Chen asked with a smile.

"Shangxian was joking, you should call me Ziyang directly." Ziyang exhaled.

The one in front of him is at the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

Ziyang went on to say: "Actually, the first time I ate your roast chicken, I thought it was delicious. If I wasn't afraid that you wouldn't be able to supply it, I would open hundreds of restaurants at once."

Lin Chen smiled.

"By the way, what's our name?" Ziyang asked.

Lin Chen thought for a while and said, "Let's call Fatty Roast Chicken."

"Ah?" Ziyang paused and said, "Isn't it too casual?"

Lin Chen smiled and said: "It seems that brother Ziyang is not very good at businessmen."

"Yes." Ziyang scratched his head.

However, he didn't say anything, but he was dissatisfied in his heart.

He has been in charge of this place for so many years, and he has seen many businessmen.

Fatty Roasted Chicken, this name is really unpopular.

However, Ziyang also knew that he could not offend Lin Chen.

Because he has already offended once.

"How much is the price?"

"Ten thousand immortal coins, what do you think?" Lin Chen said.

"Ten thousand?" The corner of Zi Yang's mouth twitched, thinking that he had set a high price of one thousand, but he didn't expect that Lin Chen came to rob directly, and he was even more greedy than him.

Soon, Fatty Roasted Chicken opened for business.

In terms of supply, there is absolutely no need to worry. Although the common people have been developing technology, the breeding industry has not relaxed, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

Lin Chen was still looking at Li Zhi's report on Cancer's control. According to him, it is only an instant for Cancer to fully control it, but people in the fairy world must be on guard, so they still need to take it step by step.

At this moment, Ziyang walked in excitedly and said: 'Miracle, miracle. '

Lin Chen stood up, pretending not to know, and asked, "What made Brother Ziyang so happy."

"On the first day, our business was booming. One roast chicken was priced at [-] cents, but it was all sold out. This is today's turnover." Ziyang handed Lin Chen a piece of paper.

Lin Chen smiled.

According to the proportion of dividends, Lin Chen occupies [-]%, while Ziyang occupies [-]%.

Lin Chen said: "It seems that the price should be higher."

"Yes." Ziyang said.

Lin Chen said, "However, the price has been fixed, so let's do it first. If it changes, it will have a bad impact on the business."

Ziyang said extremely excitedly: "I'll go back right away and research more branches."

"Wait." Lin Chen said, "Our signboard will change in the future, and each store will only supply 1 roast chickens per day."

"Ten thousand?" Ziyang paused and said, "Is it too little? There is only one family in each city."

"Money can't be earned." Lin Chen said, "Fame is the most important thing."

"Okay, I understand." Ziyang actually didn't understand, but he still nodded.

What Lin Chen did was hunger marketing. How could a person like Ziyang, who was obsessed with power struggles, understand this.

Then, two weeks later, Fatty Roasted Chicken was sold almost all over the North Continent.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Chen also gradually learned a lot about the North Continent.

Next.
It's time to start your real plan.

After about five days, Ziyang came excitedly.

Lin Chen noticed that the clothes he was wearing had changed.

"Thank you, Shangxian, now I have been successfully promoted to the elder deacon." Ziyang knelt down when he saw Lin Chen.

Lin Chen got up quickly, helped him up and said, "It's too extravagant to be so polite. With Brother Ziyang's background, it will be a matter of time."

"You don't know how difficult it is to be promoted to the deacon elder." Ziyang said; "If I didn't rely on you to help Beixiange earn so much money this time, I would not be able to achieve this position."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "It's because of your strength."

"Okay, we're not polite anymore." Ziyang had a growing fondness for Lin Chen.

He sat down and said, "Shangxian, I'm here this time, and I want to ask you one more thing."

"Please say."

"Our Pavilion Master wants to see you." Zi Yang said.

Lin Chen frowned.

"I know that Shangxian is a casual cultivator, if you really want to refuse, there is no problem." Ziyang said: "I also made it clear to them."

Lin Chen said in a difficult way: "But I'm cooperating with you, and we should always meet each other. It's just that I'm a casual cultivator and don't know the rules, so it's inevitable that I'm a little arrogant."

"No, I think Shangxian is a talent, and it's not wrong to be arrogant." Ziyang said quickly.

Lin Chen was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, you can make arrangements."

"Okay, okay." Ziyang stood up and left with his hands folded.

When he left, Li San came out from behind, and Lin Chen asked, "How's it going?"

"Money can turn ghosts, even immortals can't do it." Li San smiled and said, "The news has already spread."

Lin Chen smiled, looked outside the door, and said, "Li San, how many battles have we fought?"

"However, we rarely fight this kind of economic and psychological warfare." Li San smiled.

"Then do you think we will win?" Lin Chen asked.

Li San smiled even more, and said: "Lord God, I think the people here are too simple."

Lin Chen laughed, and said seriously: "A high-ranking person can see far, but he may cover his own eyes."

Li San nodded.

"We are running out of time, you can urge Li Zhi and the others," Lin Chen said.

"Yes."

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