Duan Wenjun's thoughts immediately shocked Yuan Gonggun.
He didn't expect that Duan Wenjun would actually think of another way to make money just by casually mentioning an interesting story about the world.
It seems that in Duan Wenjun's mind, making money is such an easy thing.
In fact, Yuan Gungun seemed to have some expectations in his heart. How would Duan Wenjun use his inn to attract the hearts of many students?
Some time ago, before coming to Wangjiang, Yuan Gagon went to Shangliang.
Guozixue was renamed Guoxue College, and Duan Wenjun’s “twenty-two-character mantra” of “why you study” was written by Qin Feng on the archway at the entrance.
Yuan Gonggun was very shocked when he saw it.
It was also at that time that he developed a strong interest in Duan Wenjun.
In particular, the various rumors about Duan Wenjun in Shangliang's shops or houses immediately made him more curious.
Therefore, when the master sent him a message asking him to come to Wangjiang to investigate the Shadow Sect, he rushed over without stopping.
Then, when Mo Shoucheng asked him to help protect Duan Wenjun, he agreed immediately.
He also wanted to see what kind of boy this was.
However, when he first saw Duan Wenjun, he didn't feel that there was anything special about this young man.
During these days, he also asked Duan Wenjun about the rumors about going to Liang, but Duan Wenjun just smiled and said that it was just someone deliberately bragging about himself.
He is just Wangjiang's dandy young master.
But if he was a dandy young man, how could he know how to make wine, how to make MSG, and how could he write such exquisite poems...
Yuan Gungun has always felt that the more low-key a person is, the more truly talented he is.
If Duan Wenjun's talent and knowledge were combined with his extraordinary business acumen, what kind of idea would it be that would make scholars all over the world flock to Wangjiang City?
"Brother Duan, why are you so happy!" At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Lin Jinglei walked in with a few people. "Brother Duan, you are so unhappy. You have been away from Wangjiang for so long. , I didn’t even tell my brothers when I came back.”
Behind Lin Jinglei, Ye Ziqi, Wen Zixuan and Luo Yuji followed and filed in.
"I, Duan Wenjun, have a hard life. I am busy with endless things all day long. I am not as cool as all my brothers." Duan Wenjun raised the chopsticks in his hand and motioned for everyone to sit around the table, "Come on, come on, Brothers, please sit down quickly! I just arrived at Wangjiang City this morning and I met you brothers."
As Duan Wenjun spoke, he waved to Du Xiaoer to clean up for them and bring some fresh food up.
"Come on, brothers, use your chopsticks and try the spicy pot bottom." Duan Wenjun smiled again as he watched everyone take their seats.
"Today is thanks to Brother Duan!" Ye Ziqi had already picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. "We often eat this hot pot at Brother Duan's house. But this spicy hot pot has not been eaten since the last time I ate it with Brother Duan." After that, I never ate it again.”
"That's right, that's right!" Wen Zixuan also echoed, "Brother Duan is really unreasonable. He doesn't sell such delicious food, he only keeps it for himself."
Duan Wenjun couldn't help but smile lightly when he heard this.
Chili peppers are in short supply right now, and I only have the ones that the desert businessman brought over, leaving them for Liu Qiang to research new dishes later.
I rarely eat spicy hot pot.
Speaking of which, I ate here with Qin Feng, Jiang Shuying and the others last time.
Before the peppers in the backyard mature, I will miss one meal after eating them, so it is naturally impossible to sell them in a wine shop.
But in the future, after peppers are planted in large quantities in Duanjiabao, I can safely promote this spicy hot pot.
It seems that it will be very popular by then.
Maybe it can become popular again and increase the popularity of Duanjia Restaurant.
As soon as the beef was stuffed into his mouth, Ye Ziqi was so spicy that he started sweating. He quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip, with a look of satisfaction on his face, "Spicy beef and roasted knives, a perfect match!"
A jar of roasted knives and several plates of beef, mutton and vegetables were all wiped out by several people in just a few moments.
However, Duan Wenjun found that Lin Jinglei seemed a little depressed. He didn't take a few bites of food and was drinking instead.
He stared at Lin Jinglei and said, "Brother Lin, why do you feel that you are a little depressed?"
When Lin Jinglei heard this, he sighed and stopped talking.
Luo Yuji on the side answered for him, "Brother Duan, you have just returned to Wangjiang and you don't know anything! Zhang Zhixian has been promoted to Lingxiao County Sheriff, and we have a new county magistrate named Guanxing here. …”
When she said this, Luo Yuji let out a long sigh, but stopped talking.
"What's wrong with the arrival of a county magistrate named Guanxing? What does this have to do with Brother Lin being unhappy?" Duan Wenjun became even more confused.
When he was in Duanjiabao, he had chatted with Lin Jinglei, and the Lin family sent Lin Shuer to Duanjiabao specially.
I just don’t know why Guan Xing provoked Lin Jinglei again.
Ye Ziqi put down his chopsticks with a sad look on his face, "Brother Duan, you don't know! A few days ago we were coming out from Wangjiang Tower for dinner, and we met a young lady on the way. She was very pretty. Brother Lin was just driving. He made a joke and teased the young lady a few words, and had fun with it, but was directly arrested by Nazhi County Guanxing for teasing a common girl. If Uncle Lin hadn't used money to fish him out, we would all be here today. We can’t sit together and eat together.”
When Duan Wenjun was hanging out with them before, he did a lot of teasing women from good families.
If they had the same temperament as before, they would probably take action on the street.
This time, Lin Jinglei was just being frivolous in his words. They thought it was nothing, so they told Duan Wenjun directly.
Duan Wenjun couldn't help but frowned when he heard this, "Brothers, I'm not telling you, if you are always doing nothing like this, that's not a long-term solution! Do you have any plans?"
When Lin Zhengying sent Lin Shuer to Duanjiabao that day, he once said that Guanxing was also a frivolous, arrogant and arrogant playboy.
Duan Wenjun began to feel conflicted with Guan Xing.
Therefore, even if he came back to Wangjiang this time and knew that Guanxing was the new magistrate, he had no intention of visiting him.
Listening to what Ye Ziqi mentioned at this time, he felt that Guanxing had done a good job.
Ever since he seized this body and corrected his evil ways, Lin Jinglei can be regarded as the representative of Wangjiang's handsome young master.
It would be nice if someone could treat him at this moment.
I just don't know if the new county magistrate Guan Xing really wants to punish Lin Jinglei to correct the people's morals, or if he wants to retaliate against the Lin family to satisfy his own private anger.
"Alas! Brother Duan, we have been brothers for many years. It's not like you don't know who we are." Lin Jinglei sighed again. "If you can't study well, you can't take care of your family's property. Your family will look down on us, and your neighbors will also look down on us." Don’t want to see us!”
"We also want to learn from Brother Duan and make a comeback and gain a good reputation, but we don't have the skills like Brother Duan!"
"Brother Duan used to hide his clumsiness and didn't use his abilities. Now, in his dreams, he has been taught by gods, full of knowledge, and a business wizard. But our grandma doesn't like us, and our uncle doesn't love us. What can we do?"
Lin Jinglei kept chattering, complaining like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"Brother Lin, I heard you say that, you are complaining about me!" Duan Wenjun laughed. "To be honest, I am really not hiding my clumsiness. It was a gust of wind, the knife of the gust of wind, cut off my spiritual light, and something suddenly That'll happen. Otherwise, why don't you go find a gust of wind and try to chop you with a knife?"
"Brother Duan, please don't bury me." Lin Jinglei glanced at him with a look of resentment on his face and replied, "I'm just annoyed!"
At this moment, Duan Wenjun's face straightened, he stared at a few people and said, "Brothers, I do have such a business here, and I want to do it with you. I wonder if you are interested?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed and said in unison, "What business?"
