My wife is a sword god

"Qi Yuancheng?" Shopkeeper Peng was a little confused, and then said anxiously: "Young Master, what did I do wrong? Do you want me to leave Jinyang City?"

Qin Feng knew that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, so he explained the reason

After listening, Shopkeeper Peng was surprised and moved at the same time and said: "Young master, you mean that I will be responsible for all matters related to the restaurant from now on?"

You must know that Jinyang City is no longer what it used to be, and due to Qin Feng's foresight, most restaurants in the city have become the property of the Qin family.

The profit involved every month is an astonishing figure!

How could the eldest young master trust an outsider to manage such a large industry?

What a trust!

Qin Feng nodded: "I have too many things to deal with, and I can't put too much energy on them.

From now on, you will be the public manager of the restaurant.

This time I asked you to go to Qiyuan City, hoping that you could establish a branch of Wangyueju there.

Can you do it? "

Peng Qing understood that the trip to Qi Yuancheng was a test for him by the eldest young master. If he could do well, the eldest young master would trust him more.

So he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely make Wangyueju's reputation famous in Qiyuan City!"

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded, and then listed the many details of the restaurant management one by one, and discussed them in detail with Shopkeeper Peng.

However, due to the death of Senior Li, the brewing of Xianren Zui was put on hold.

Qin Feng lowered his head and pondered.

The main reason why Wangyueju's business model is so popular is its hot pot and drinks.

Naturally, there is no need to worry about the hot pot aspect. With Peng Qing's ability, he can run it well.

Immortal Drunk involves a new brewing process, and the profits involved are too great. If you want to find a new brewery to cooperate with, you must find one that is trustworthy.

However, in the face of huge interests, relatives may turn against each other, let alone outsiders?

After all, there are too few people like Senior Li in this world.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes lit up because he thought of one direction - the group of scroll kings from Shen Gongfang!

“Although these people love money, they get it wisely.

The old man is also a man who attaches great importance to principles.

In addition, they ask me for help and always want to learn new and novel physics knowledge.”

To sum up, Shengongfang is the most ideal partner!

As for whether these kings can make wine, Qin Feng is not too worried.

In the process of dealing with them, Qin Feng also knew that these people had engaged in various crafts in order to earn funds for precious materials for tinkering with research.

This also includes opening a wine shop, but the money coming in from these channels is too slow, and it is far less than what you can earn by working for the officials.

Because of this, those ways of making money were quickly abandoned by them!

"It looks like I have to look for them again when I go to the Demon Slayer Division to check in tomorrow."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng subconsciously rubbed his throat.

I don’t know if his voice can withstand it tomorrow.

"No, I have to drink a few more pots of tea before I go tomorrow."

The next morning, there was another exclamation.

Qin Feng suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily.

It's that nightmare again, exactly the same as last time!

Ten Thousand Sword Sect, sword formation, heavenly tribulation, terrifying red thunder!

But this time the dream was more detailed and more realistic.

He even saw the sadness in Liu Jianli's eyes, and even heard her murmuring "husband" at the moment when she was overwhelmed by the red thunder.

"What on earth is going on in this dream?" Qin Feng stroked his forehead, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

If you only dream about it once, it may be because you are sick with longing.

But what about dreaming about it twice in a row?

Moreover, the dream was still the same, which always made him feel inexplicably panicked and worried about Liu Jianli's safety.

"Is she going to be okay?

No, it won't happen. She is Liu Jianli, the most talented person in the field of swordsmanship.

She will be fine. "

Qin Feng kept comforting himself in his heart.

Outside the house, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Qin Feng said weakly as his thoughts were being controlled.

Qing'er gently pushed open the door and approached, opening the window: "Young Master, the weather is really nice today, I will help you open the window for ventilation.

Ah, young master, why do you look so ugly? Could it be that you are sick? "

"Looking ugly?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

Qing'er hurriedly took the bronze mirror on the table beside him and handed it over: "Young Master, take a look for yourself."

Qin Feng took the bronze mirror and looked into it, only to see a face revealed inside. Although handsome, it was extremely haggard.

He had dark circles under his eyes, some bloodshot eyes, and his face was unusually pale, as if he had kidney deficiency.

"It doesn't matter, it's probably because I haven't slept well in the past two days." Qin Feng pinched his eyebrows.

"Young Master, are you really okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" Qing'er asked with concern.

Hearing this, Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Qing'er, have you forgotten what I am good at?"

Qing'er thought for a while and smiled: "I almost forgot that the eldest young master is the most powerful doctor in the city.

But your face is like this"

"Go get me a basin of hot water. I'll wash it off and it should be fine."

"Okay, young master, I'll go right away."

At this time, Qin Feng thought of something again and added: "Make me another pot of tea. No, make two pots!"

Qing'er looked strange. He had to drink so much tea so early in the morning. With that abnormal complexion, could it be that the young master had kidney deficiency?

Thinking of this, she looked at him suspiciously, as if to confirm something.

"Huh? Qing'er, what are you looking at?" Qin Feng asked curiously when he saw that the other party had not left for a long time.

"No, nothing." Qing'er blushed and left in a hurry.

Why do I feel that your eyes are a little rude? Qin Feng followed the other party's previous line of sight to his body, and immediately understood, his face stiffened.

Bringing the black charcoal head to the Demon Slaying Division, after checking in in front of Lord Zhou, Qin Feng hurried to the toilet.

He drank two pots of tea so early in the morning, how could he not be anxious.

After relaxing, he walked out, only to hear the wooden door creaking at the same time, accompanied by the man's sigh.

Looking aside, it was Shi Ziming who had dark circles under his eyes and was listless.

"Master Shi, you are here. I was wondering why I didn't see you reviewing official documents in the lobby." Qin Feng said.

When he heard the word "official documents", Shi Ziming's face turned bitter. The time when Zhou Kai came to Jinyang City was the darkest time in his life.

Obviously Jinyang City has changed dramatically, and the brothels in the city have been transformed and improved.

But he hasn't been there even once!

The two chatted briefly for a few sentences. Shi Ziming sighed every three sentences, which shows that his life is really hard.

Just when the two were about to part, Qin Feng asked: "By the way, Master Shi, where has Miss Cang been recently?"