Douluo smeared your face!

"Well said, Xiaofan, Grandpa Meng, I appreciate your words!"

Duke Long appreciated what Zhang Yifan just said. He had also read about "The Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun". Although the above is common knowledge that everyone knows, there are reasons why some things in it will not be published. Because this will upset some people's cake.

If it weren't for the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex standing behind the author, and the woman protecting him secretly, how else would he publish so many records to see if he would die?

It's different when it comes to Zhang Yifan. This is a self-created soul skill that he has researched by himself. If Zhang Yifan announces it, not to mention other soul masters in Douluo Continent will have to show courtesy, because he is a wise man.

Zhang Yifan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Grandpa Meng, we have to speed up our walking. If we continue walking slowly like this, we won't be able to reach the town even after dark."

After saying that, Zhang Yifan took the lead and walked in front. After getting along with each other these days, the food and water in his storage archive had been almost consumed. If he couldn't get replenished tonight, he would have to go hunting tomorrow.

Meng Yiran and Mr. Long looked at each other and then followed.

……

In the evening, Zhang Yifan and the others finally arrived in the town.

"Xiao Fan, these are not as delicious as the ones you cook, so you just cook them once~"

In a restaurant in a small town, Meng Yifan used his coquettish skills on Zhang Yifan again.

But this time Zhang Yifan did not follow Meng Yifan's words and said: "No, there are no ingredients in my soul guide. Besides, we are all in a restaurant and it's not good to cook by ourselves."

"Oh! It's okay."

Meng Yiran raised his voice a little, attracting the people eating around him.

Although everyone around him looked over, who was Zhang Yifan?What are Wuhun skills?You must know that his physical strength is 0.6.

Faced with this situation, as long as you don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed, so Zhang Yifan quietly watched Meng Yifan holding his hand.

Slowly, Meng Yiran stopped what she was doing. She couldn't help but feel too embarrassed. Listening to the comments from the people around her, her little face felt red, like it was on fire.

Fortunately, the light inside the room was dim so no one could see clearly, but Zhang Yifan next to Meng Yifan could see clearly.

"This girl is so shy~"

Zhang Yifan smiled inwardly, but his face still looked the same.

"No matter how you look at it, come and have dinner with me!"

Meng Yiran, who couldn't bear the embarrassment, yelled at the melon-eating crowd around him.

The people around him were yelled at and quickly returned to what they were doing. Meng Yiran saw that he was born in a big family, followed by an old man who seemed to be powerful. He couldn't be offended, he couldn't be offended.

At Meng Yiran's request, he booked a luxurious private room and also ordered a large table of expensive delicacies.

Looking at Zhang Yifan, who was eating and glaring at Meng Yifan, his eyes twitched, and he felt thankful in his heart.

"Fortunately, I don't have to foot the bill."

Looking at one plate after another, the delicacies of the mountains and seas came closer to Meng Yiran's stomach. It was not until the seventh plate that Meng Yiran couldn't eat anymore that he stopped.

Zhang Yifan himself has only eaten two plates of food. This is turning grief and anger into appetite. You are so easy to gain weight.

After having a good meal and wine, Mr. Long paid, Meng still said to Zhang Yifan.

"Xiaofan, where are you going tomorrow?"

"Well, I don't know yet. I have friends around Tiandou City. I should go and look for them."

Zhang Yifan really didn't know where to go, but he came around Tiandou City. I also planned to go and sit with Li Shishi, except that he already had some ideas about building the Spirit Transferring Pagoda.

"Our Meng family is very close to Tiandou City. Xiaofan, you can come with us tomorrow." Duke Long invited.

"Grandpa Meng, thank you for the invitation. Tomorrow I will look for clues left by the organization. I will definitely go to Meng's house for tea when I have time."

"Okay, Xiaofan must come to Grandpa Meng's place for tea when he has time."

Mr. Long said that he had already guessed that Zhang Yifan would refuse. After all, he had something to do, so he just wanted to be polite. It would be better if he could come.

"must."

After a simple exchange of polite greetings, Zhang Yifan went to the hotel that had been opened. He would not be so stupid as to run to Meng's house before he built the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. If anyone saw anything, he would be finished. .

Early the next morning, Zhang Yifan and Long Gong and Meng Yifan went their separate ways.

Zhang Yifan seemed particularly relaxed after there were no two people following him. He began to wander around the streets, imagining what he needed to build a force in his mind.

The conditions required to build a Spirit Transferring Tower.

1. Personnel.

2. Base.

3. Strength.

4. Money.

At present, Zhang Yifan only has money. Now he receives an average of 100 million gold soul coins in a month. After deducting nearly half of the monthly expenses, it is still enough to buy materials. This amount of money is still very considerable.

But Zhang Yifan knows that this is far from enough, because his real money-burning research has not yet begun. Things like mechas are the real money-burning. I am afraid that even if he throws all his wealth into it, he may not be able to survive it. Make a wave.

What's more, if he wants to build the Spirit Transferring Pagoda, he will definitely need the turnover of funds, so now his top priority is to build a business empire.

With the capital he had received before, it was not difficult to build a business empire. What was difficult was how to maintain it.

As the saying goes, it is easier to conquer a country than to defend it. When the cake has arrived, everyone wants to get a piece of it, not to mention that this is a world where whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak.

After a moment of simple thinking, Zhang Yifan had the answer in his mind.

"If you want to build a business empire, let's start with the catering industry."

In Zhang Yifan's simple observation, the entire Douluo Continent's business is mainly based on handicrafts, and the catering industry is still at a relatively low level. He went to see some of the more popular restaurants. Can you believe they cook? Many of the menus are adapted from "108 Ways to Eat Rabbit".

"Well, this is it!"

Zhang Yifan was standing at the door of a restaurant. This was a shop with a sign of transfer. The shop was quite large and seemed to be more than 200 square meters, but there were no customers inside and only a few service staff.

Zhang Yifan stepped forward and said: "Go and call your boss out."

As soon as Zhang Yifan came in, he went straight to the topic and called out to a waiter in the restaurant. The waiter was a girl with brown hair, local white skin, and a slim body. A sick feeling.

"Yes, my lord!"

When the waitress saw that Zhang Yifan was dressed as a soul master, and he was also a popular soul master, she saluted Zhang Yifan and immediately called her boss over.

"This young master, do you have anything to do with me?"

Soon a fat man with a fat head and big ears came over and smiled at Zhang Yifan with a flattering look.

Seeing the fat boss smiling so flatteringly at me, I felt sick inside, but his appearance didn't change at all.

"I saw your store for sale at the door. Please give me a price."

When the boss heard what Zhang Yifan said, the fat smile on his face became even happier, and he quickly invited him to the table next to him and took out the contract to start negotiations.

Ten minutes later, the fat boss walked away with a card and a smile on his face.

On the other side of the table, there were five people standing in front of Zhang Yifan, three men and two women, including the sick-looking girl.

Zhang Yifan looked at the people in front of him and then at the contracts in his hand. He couldn't help but frown and pointed at the waitress who answered him just now.

"Let's start with your introduction. Tell us your name, age, martial arts level, and the work you are usually responsible for."

"Good boss."

The sick girl first introduced to Zhang Yifan: "My name is Gu Mengyao, 14 years old, white flower in martial arts, soul power level 10, usually responsible for cleaning and serving as a waiter."

"Well, next one."

Zhang Yifan took out a small notebook and began to record their information.

"My name is Sun Weiwei, 21 years old, Wuhun Apple, soul power level 15, usually responsible for cleaning and serving as a waiter."

"My name is Lu Yaohai, 20 years old, Wuhun Bread, soul power level 11, responsible for the kitchen."

"My name is Ma Maibi, 35 years old, martial soul spatula, soul power level 12, responsible for the kitchen."

"My name is Dai Pengzhi, 31 years old, Wuhun Owl, soul power level 17, responsible for purchasing and kitchen management."

"Ah, very good."

Zhang Yifan put down the pen in his hand. He had now made a simple evaluation of everyone in his heart.

I'm missing a bit of energy...

The five of them are all employees of the fat boss. Because of the contract, they still need to stay here and continue to work, but no one knows what this new little boss will do to them.

"I'm here to briefly explain the situation to you. I just acquired this place, and I also looked at your contract. It's really not good. If you want to leave, I won't stop you, and I can give you one month's salary." , if you stay, I can guarantee you. In the future, if you work with me, your welfare benefits will be much better than here. I will buy you five insurances and one housing fund, have one day off every week, and have a year-end bonus during the New Year. My management here is also humane. As long as you do a good job in cultural management, the benefits will be great!"

Zhang Yifan imitated the capitalists in his previous life and said that although at his age and with inaccurate speech, he did not seem to be able to intimidate, he still expressed everything he should.

"Great, no one quit."

Zhang Yifan added: "Then I now announce that from now on the Spirit Pagoda branch 'Jin' will be officially established."