Of course, the village leader didn't come to see if Han Fei bullied the villagers. He had already learned about Han Fei's personality from Wang Jie and Old Jiang. He didn't think Han Fei would do anything outrageous. But this guy was too f * cking arrogant. You're only 12 years old! You're the village leader! How can you take more than 100 people with you?
The village leader called Han Fei aside. "Did you really kill Li Jue?"
"I was lucky."
The village leader was silent for a moment. "Come to my place when you have time. I think it's necessary to retest your spiritual heritage. There may be something wrong with the last test."
Han Fei rolled his eyes. Is it okay? My spiritual heritage can't be upgraded now, so it's not bad to retest it, right?
Han Fei pretended to be surprised. "Really? Great, Grandpa Leader, I also think there's something wrong with my spiritual heritage test. I was shocked by the level of Tang Ge's spiritual heritage last time. When I took the test, I injected spiritual energy into the stone and accidentally broke it … "
The village leader's face changed slightly. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Han Fei scratched his head. "I didn't know it at that time! I thought I just needed to put my hand on it. "
"Let's go. Come with me to take the test now."
"Wait a minute, Grandpa Leader, it's not that urgent. You see, I'm training my gang members now. The Tigers have just collapsed and The Fish Dragons have just risen. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with. "
"Humph!"
The village leader's face darkened. What do you mean by a lot of things waiting for you to deal with? It's just a gang. Do you have to be the village leader?
"Then come to me quickly. I'll wait for you at home."
"OK, OK."
…
After seeing off the village leader, Han Fei led more than 100 gang members to inspect the shops in the east market. He chose the largest shop, which was nearly 500 square meters in total.
Han Fei said, "Gang, let's rent this shop."
"Huh? Young Master, the rent of this shop is not low. It's this much a month. "
Han Fei looked at Li Gang's raised finger and wondered, "100 mid-quality pearls."
Li Gang: "… 10."
Han Fei was speechless. "Are you kidding me? I thought it would be a hundred. I'll rent it … "
Li Gang agreed, his scalp tingling. Young Master, you probably don't know how hard it is to earn money! But on second thought, he remembered that he only made ten mid-quality pearls a day when he opened the barbecue stall. It didn't seem too much.
"Bring me some paper."
After a while, Han Fei quickly drew a floor plan on the paper and handed it to Li Gang. "I'll give you three days to tidy up this shop … By the way, let Li Qing handle your barbecue stand."
Li Gang's face suddenly changed, "Young Master, don't! Could it be that Little Gang did something wrong? Young Master, this barbecue stall is my life! "
"Pa …"
Han Fei slapped him. "Your life is at stake! Do you know that hot pot restaurants make ten times more money than barbecue stalls? "
"Ah! That's impossible, right? "
Li Gang rubbed his hands. Ten times more, how much money would he earn! Isn't this a little too exaggerated?
Suddenly, someone shouted, "If you don't want to do it, I'll do it. Young Master, I'll do it."
Li Gang quickly turned around and shouted with a black face, "Go away, I'm a founding member of The Fish Dragons. Who are you?"
Han Fei ignored him and said lightly, "Li Gan, in the future, you should visit the chess and card rooms and hot pot restaurants more often to see if anyone makes trouble. You and Gang Zi will each take 5% of the profits."
Li Gan nodded. "Okay! Li … Li Gan … I promise I'll … I'll … "
Han Fei covered his head. "Forget it, don't say it. I know you can complete the task."
…
In the evening.
In the plantation.
Han Fei came with barbecue and wine, only to see Old Jiang wandering around the vinegar jar.
Han Fei said, "Grandpa, I'm back."
Old Jiang didn't even look back but just grunted and said, "This vinegar smells more and more delicious now. Make me a whole Drunken Shrimp tonight. I'll take a sip."
"Okay, where is Sister Qin?"
Old Jiang replied, "Not yet."
Han Fei rolled his eyes. "Grandpa, I'll prepare a few hard dishes for you tonight, OK?"
Old Jiang turned his head. "Hard dishes? How hard? I don't have good teeth. Make them soft. "
Han Fei: "…"
In the evening, as soon as Jiang Qin came back from work, she smelled a strange fragrance, which immediately whetted her appetite. She knew that Han Fei was back.
When Jiang Qin came in, she found that there were already five dishes on the table and there seemed to be another dish in the pot. And Old Jiang was picking up a Drunken Shrimp from the plate and putting it into his mouth from time to time, like a thief.
Jiang Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Grandpa, have you washed your hands?"
Old Jiang replied, "My hands are clean. Look …"
Old Jiang grabbed a mass of water from the void and threw it into the pot, which made Han Fei envious. This trick is so awesome! I must persuade this old man to teach me!
Old Jiang asked, "Boy Han, is your dish ready?"
"Hard dish?"
Old Jiang looked suspicious. "I don't know. He said it was very hard."
Han Fei nodded. "Here it is."
Han Fei brought over a brazier and then put the pot on the brazier. "Who wants to open it?"
Old Jiang directly uncovered the pot. Who else could open it?
When the pot lid was opened, Old Jiang was stunned. This smell, this is amazing! Is the smell so tempting? It's not the same as barbecue, but it's not worse than barbecue at all.
Jiang Qin also swallowed. "Is this a fish?"
Han Fei smiled. "To be precise, it's a Yellow Croaker Hot Pot."
"Hot pot?"
Old Jiang pointed to the brazier and said, "Just put a pot on the brazier?"
Han Fei nodded. "Yes! Yes! It's a pot with fire. "
Old Jiang said, "This dish is not hard! Introduce it to me. "
"Ahem, then listen to me. In this hot pot, I added 7 kinds of spiritual fruit seasonings and 12 kinds of spiritual fruit ingredients. It will take about half an hour to cook."
Han Fei introduced the other dishes. "These are all side dishes. Sour and spicy shredded potatoes."
"This is a yellow ball."
"Potato sounds nice. Listen to me first."
Old Jiang was embarrassed.
"This is a Dragon Cucumber."
"This is a Long Green Melon."
Han Fei was speechless. "I know. Cucumber sounds nice. Don't interrupt me, okay?"
Jiang Qin rubbed her head. What a pair of clowns. Hey, can't they just eat?
"You've eaten the Drunken Shrimp. This plate is Colorful Pepper Sweet and Sour Peanuts, which go well with wine … This plate is even more amazing. Golden Silk Shrimp Balls. Peel off the fresh shrimp, remove the tendons, take out the meat, wrap it with a layer of bean paste, and then boil it in a pan of oil. It's golden on the outside, crispy in the mouth, overflowing with shrimp juice, and fragrant … Okay, you can eat."
Old Jiang and Jiang Qin almost drooled after hearing Han Fei's introduction. Why are there so many adjectives?! They couldn't stand it.
The three of them immediately picked up the Yellow Croaker in the hot pot. After eating it, Old Jiang and Jiang Qin's eyes lit up.
Old Jiang continued, "It has the fragrance of long spring mushrooms and the smoothness of sweet grass. Huh, it also has the sweetness of Seven-Leaf Flower. Tsk, tsk …"
Jiang Qin picked up the Golden Silk Shrimp Ball with her chopsticks. As soon as it entered her mouth, the crispness and the feeling of bursting in her mouth made her feel like flying.
This night, Old Jiang drank half a jar of wine and almost all the dishes were eaten up by him.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Han Fei approached Old Jiang and said, "Grandpa."
Old Jiang asked, "Huh? What's the matter? "
Han Fei asked, "After all, you have been in the Heavenly Water Village for so long. Have you ever thought of making a little contribution to the people?"
Old Jiang replied, "What contribution? It's not like I don't have hands and feet. I can go fishing by myself!"
Han Fei continued, "Not this kind of contribution. Fishing can only help people survive, but food can give people more pursuits, more enjoyment, more leisure, and more fun … Do you think those ordinary fishermen go out early and come back late every day and fish day after day? Everyone will be tired!"
Old Jiang nodded. "It seems to make sense. What does it have to do with me?"
Han Fei smiled slyly. "Grandpa, many spiritual fruits in our plantation can't be eaten at all, so they fall into the soil and rot. It's a bit wasteful … I think it's better to contribute them to the people than to waste them, so that people will know that you are also contributing to the people, right?"
Jiang Qin couldn't bear to listen to him anymore. God knew where Han Fei got his ability to fool people came from. Anyway, she already knew the result. It seemed that the owner of the plantation had changed hands!
Jiang Qin shook her head from time to time. Let this guy come in. Look, it's only been a few days. Is this your garden or his?
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