As evening approached, Qin Feng walked out of Tingyuxuan.
To his disappointment, Miss Cang was not in Tingyuxuan, and he didn't know where she went.
He sighed and took Lan Ningshuang to Wangyue Residence.
Business at Wangyueju is still booming, and full bookings have become the norm.
Shopkeeper Peng was sitting at the front desk, counting the bills and drinks. When he saw Qin Feng for the first time, he respectfully stepped forward to greet him with a smile. He admired the eldest young master of the Qin family from the bottom of his heart.
The three of them came to the accounting room, and Peng Qing reported the profits of the restaurants in the city these days one by one. Time passed quietly.
"It's almost time for dinner, let's just eat something here." Qin Feng asked Lan Ningshuang after listening to the report.
"It all depends on my uncle."
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Peng asked, "Young Master, do you need me to go to the third floor to make a space for you?"
Qin Feng thought for a moment and shook his head: "No need, just eat on the first floor."
He likes the lively atmosphere. It is also interesting to listen to the people around him talking about everything while eating.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Shopkeeper Peng bowed and retreated.
After a while, shopkeeper Peng vacated a window seat on the first floor for Qin Feng and the others.
The first floor has the largest area and the largest number of people, so it is naturally very lively.
There are many strong and stable grooms who follow the wealthy businessmen around. They are well-informed and know a lot of gossip.
Some of them talked about the prosperity of Tiancheng.
Some said that the demon-slaying master had gone somewhere and killed powerful demons and ghosts.
Some talked about the strange things they encountered in remote mountain villages.
Qin Feng eavesdropped on these words while drinking wine, feeling comfortable and at ease.
At this moment, a voice came into his ears and attracted his attention.
"This time, how much damage did your team repair in Qiyuan City?
Ah, let me tell myself first, ours is not too much.
Only 23 streets, 43 houses, and 17 attics were restored. ” The tone of his voice could not conceal the pride of the speaker.
Qi Yuancheng?
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked for fame. He saw three tables sitting in a row, obviously a group of people.
A cursory glance showed that there were about twenty people.
These people were wearing similar clothes, light red clothes, with open chests and strong arms exposed.
There is a pattern tattooed on the chest of the clothes, which is a ball of fire.
Qin Feng opened his mouth. He recognized this sign. It was the Divine Workshop in Fengtian City, the imperial capital!
I still remember that when the original owner was young, his father asked people from the God's Workshop to repair the courtyard of his ancestral home, and those people had this mark on them!
"It's those Juan Kings..." Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered something silently in his mind.
A man with dark skin and a figure that was obviously stronger than the others sneered: "Gong Liang, I thought you were just being self-effacing, but I didn't expect you were really not much."
Gong Liang, who had a flaming red hairband on his head and was good-looking and lean, heard this and snorted coldly: "Huo Yuan, what do you mean, your team has repaired a lot of places?"
Huo Yuan shook the wine glass in his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's just four more streets, two houses, and three more attics than your team.
Not much!
If it weren't for the fact that the brothers were tired, they would have taken a three-hour nap during the days of working.
Maybe this trip to Qi Yuancheng won't have anything to do with your team. "
After a few days, they only had three hours of rest. The workers were sad to hear this, and the bosses were moved to tears... Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth.
When Gong Liang heard this, instead of being annoyed, he laughed out loud: "I see, it's a pity that our team is not as lucky as you.
In addition to repairing the damaged areas in the city, we also reconstructed the protective barrier of Qiyuan City. After a few days, the brothers took the time to relax for more than an hour. "
As soon as these words came out, the people following Gong Liang all showed provocative looks and looked complacent.
For more than an hour... Qin Feng opened his mouth. Sure enough, in this world, there is no best volume, only more volume.
Huo Yuan's face looked a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder I haven't seen you people for a while. It turns out that I secretly carried out the task of repairing the city protection barrier."
After a pause, he sneered: "Ah, but we are not idle either. Taking advantage of your absence, we rebuilt the Qi Yuan River and renovated the Dragon Suppression Tower in the city.
Master Si Zhengzhou of the Demon Slaying Department was full of praise for us. "
After the words fell, the group of people following Huo Yuan puffed up their chests and felt proud.
"You! So despicable..." Gong Liang spat.
"Both each other." Huo Yuan snorted.
The men and horses on both sides looked at each other coldly, as if they were two armies about to fight on the battlefield, filled with murderous intent.
However, after a moment, the two of them laughed at the same time.
"Brother Gong Liang, it doesn't have to be like this. It's rare for Jinyang City to have such delicious food. If you and I continue to fight over the availability of these, wouldn't it be a waste of taste?"
"Brother Huo Yuan is right, even in Fengtian City, I have never tasted such delicious food, and the wine here is also excellent.
Come, let me toast you! "
Both sides raised their glasses, raised their heads, and drank in one gulp.
"Eat the food, eat the food." Huo Yuan and Gong Liang said at the same time, and their men began to frantically pick up the food. The eating speed was simply unmatched.
This group of people made too much noise, which naturally attracted the attention of people around them.
The people put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked at them with strange expressions.
After all, Lan Ningshuang came from the Liu family in Fengtian City. She had long heard about the reputation of the people in Shen Gongfang, so she was not surprised by this.
If you eat so fast, why rush to reincarnate... Qin Feng looked at this group of people and complained in his heart.
Huo Yuan and Gong Liang devoured their food, neither wanting to be slower than the other.
When he choked, he took a sip of his drink, drank it down smoothly, and then moved his chopsticks again.
"Brother Huo (worker), what is your mission in coming to Qi Yuancheng this time?" The two said in unison, their eyes narrowed slightly.
"Repair the place that was damaged by the Hundred Ghosts some time ago." They said at the same time.
"Nothing else?" The two of them stared at each other, speaking at the same frequency.
"Ha." No one believed the other.
The people in Shen Gongfang were doing manual labor and ordered far more food than other people. But even so, at their speed, the three tables of food quickly ran out.
"Waiter, pay the bill!"
Huo Yuan and Gong Liang took the broken silver at the same time, and the two groups left Wangyue Residence in a hurry.
It wasn't until everyone was stunned for a moment as they watched them go away that the first floor resumed its previous commotion.
Qin Feng picked up the wine glass, curious in his heart.
"Why did the people from Shen Gongfang come to Jinyang City? Is it really to repair the place that was damaged during the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?"
"No, that's not right. A small place like Jinyang City simply doesn't have the financial resources to hire them."
You know, the selling price of Shen Gongfang's people is not low, after all, that level is there.
And each of them likes to tinker with some novel things. When they have nothing to do, they study the production of treasures, which requires a lot of expenses.
Therefore, these guys basically only take on big jobs.
Qin Feng looked towards the direction where the Shen Gongfang group left and fell into thinking.