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129. Rekindling Fighting Spirit

"You are talented, what you said is true?!"

As soon as Chen Youcai finished speaking, Genzi and the others, who were sitting on the sidelines and watching coldly, could no longer sit still.

One by one, their buttocks were on fire, and they rushed over quickly, asking urgently.

"I'm not sure, who knows the real intention of the Yamen?"

Chen Youcai glanced at these familiar faces one by one, feeling very uncomfortable.

Zhang Dagui's stall was blocked, these people not only didn't help, but they wanted to add insult to injury and help outsiders to transfer the stall.

It’s true that Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he can see people’s hearts after a long time...

Thinking about it, Dagui Teppanyaki was the only one in the past, and the other food stalls in the food stall were so crowded that almost all of them closed down.

If these people had no resentment and jealousy, it would naturally be impossible.

However, Zhang Dagui did not do everything well, no matter how good the business was, he did not buy ingredients in large quantities.

Moreover, he also listened to Chen Youcai's idea and pulled these guys into the group to share the dividends brought by the secret seasoning.

Even if one percent of the turnover is taken every night as the so-called "franchise fee", it is just a drop in the bucket.

Generally speaking, Zhang Dagui did not kill all other stalls, and he was already benevolent.

However, how do these guys do it?

The stall was closed, and Zhang Dagui was so angry that he vomited blood and was hospitalized. He is still recuperating at home with an IV in his hand.

Genzi and others tried their best to encourage Aunt Zhang to transfer the stall to outsiders!

It's not difficult for Chen Youcai to imagine that after the transfer of the booth is completed, these guys will instigate Aunt Zhang to hand over the recipe of the secret seasoning in the next step, right?

This, it can't be said that Genzi and others are too bad-minded, but it is definitely not a good stubble.

Therefore, Chen Youcai didn't have a good look at these guys right now.

"It would be great if that's the case!"

"That's right, Zhangjia Town will become Zhangjia County in the future, and we can be regarded as city dwellers."

"We are the old stall owners of the food stall. Even if the plan is completed, we must first let us take the lease!"

A bunch of people were smiling, it was a joy, just like Chinese New Year.

Chen Youcai also smiled, but he didn't finish his sentence.

Liang Wenkai did reveal some so-called insider information to him...but in the hands of some savvy guys, it is not considered a top secret.

It is indeed true that Zhangjia Town is about to be planned as a county seat.

Food stalls will also usher in demolition and reconstruction, and strive to create a clean, hygienic, and regular local food court.

But if you want to lease the lot inside, the difficulty is more than 01:30.

As the intersection of the three counties, Zhangjia Town has a frequent flow of people, and the night market economy is unprecedentedly prosperous, even far surpassing some backward counties and cities.

As an iconic representative of night markets, food stalls have long been entrenched in their status and have an irreplaceable position in the minds of local people.

Everyone knows that after the food court is built in the future, as long as the taste of the food is not bad, it will definitely make money.

Therefore, to seize the opportunity, establish a good relationship with the Yamen in advance, and win a lot in the food court is naturally the top priority.

That's why those two guys from Shenjia Town rushed to Zhangjia Town eagerly.

It's a pity that they all thought wrong, thinking that with the lease contract in hand, they could get a share of the food court after it was completed.

The policy does have a preference for old stall owners, but the premise is that they must pass the review of relevant departments.

One more process means... one more threshold.

Liang Wenkai insisted that Chen Youcai go to Shifang County, but not only, but to help him get a temporary business license.

He also took him to meet several "friends".

Seeing Liang Wenkai's face, those people also patted their chests and called Chen Youcai brothers and sisters.

It is guaranteed that after the food court is completed, Chen Youcai's stall will be one of the first batch of merchants to move in.

This is Liang Wenkai's real reward to Chen Youcai.

What's ridiculous is that Genzi and others are still immersed in joy, completely unaware that they have been swept out in advance...

Chen Youcai didn't say much about the twists and turns, and he didn't want to.

His ability is limited, and it is enough to get some benefits from those who care.

As for the others, it can only be said that "everyone depends on their own creation".

"Talent, you, how can I thank you..."

Genzi and the others left happily, and the two guys from Shenjia Town also left in disgrace.

The small living room regained some tranquility and became less crowded.

Aunt Zhang knew that she would not be welcomed by Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin, so staying cheeky would be annoying.

Quite tactfully got into the kitchen, did not come out again.

When everyone was gone, Zhang Dagui blushed with excitement, holding Chen Youcai's hand tremblingly, unable to let go for a long time.

The booth was closed, a fine of [-] yuan was imposed, and the business license was confiscated.

For a family at the bottom of society like Zhang Dagui, it is tantamount to a catastrophe.

If you don't do it well, you will be seriously injured, and it will be difficult to turn over for the rest of your life.

With Chen Youcai's efforts to turn the tide, he sent charcoal in a timely manner at the critical moment. What was saved was not just a smoky stall in a food stall.

It is also the hope for Zhang Dagui's family to survive!

"My daughter is twenty this year, and she is going to college in another place...how about meeting her when she comes back?"

Zhang Dagui smiled cheerfully, but what he said made Chen Youcai dumbfounded, and he sprayed out the herbal tea from his mouth.

Good guy, are you planning to ask your daughter to repay your favor? ?

"Uncle Dagui! You, how can you do this!"

Zhao Xiaolin was also dumbfounded when she heard it, and when she came back to her senses, her face was puffed up.

She kept staring at Chen Youcai, with the attitude of "if I dare to promise my mother, I will fight you desperately".

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding, you young people, go talk about it yourself."

Zhang Dagui shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Even if Chen Youcai solved the problem of the fine, the booth is still sealed. Will the whole family wait to drink the Northwest Wind?

"Uncle Dagui, there is something I don't know how to tell you."

Chen Youcai put down the glass, smiled embarrassedly, and took out the temporary business license from a plastic document bag.

"My friend also tried his best, but this matter touched the red line, and was caught by law enforcement officers..."

"So, I failed to get your business license back."

With an apologetic face, Chen Youcai handed the paper to Zhang Dagui.

"In order to unblock the stall as soon as possible, my friend helped me get a temporary business license."

"He said that there is no way to do it, and the booth cannot be kept closed."

"As long as the formalities are in place, the lockdown can be lifted and we can resume normal business."

Zhang Dagui listened silently, holding the temporary business license in both hands.

Looking at the column of the person in charge, Chen Youcai's scientific name "Chen Youhai" was impressively written.

"Uncle Dagui, don't worry, although it is my business license, the booth is still yours, and Xiaolin and I will still come to work for you, haha."

Fearing that the other party might misunderstand something, Chen Youcai quickly explained with a smile.

Zhao Xiaolin on the side also nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Good boy, you are all good boys... I, Zhang Dagui, thank you, thank you."

Zhang Dagui's eyes were red, he was really touched now, the tip of his nose was sour, and his voice was choked up.

"Uncle Dagui, don't say that. Back then, my father spent all his money on medical treatment, so you looked at me poorly and paid a higher salary than other families."

Chen Youcai's heart was sore, he forced a smile and said: "The matter is over, everything will be fine."

"Yes, everything will be fine, I will hang up this business license tomorrow!"

Zhang Dagui nodded his head, then smiled wryly, and looked at Chen Youcai with some guilt.

"Youcai, your 2 yuan will probably have to be paid to you later."

"Hey, your Aunt Zhang has been behind my back and lent all the family's money to relatives in her natal family, and she hasn't even asked for a penny back."

After saying this, Zhang Dagui shook his head helplessly, his eyes darkened.

"I'll talk about the money later. I'm not in a hurry to use it. It's fine."

Chen Youcai smiled, talked with Zhang Dagui for a while, then took Zhao Xiaolin to leave.

"Brother Talented, you can be your own boss, why do you still want to work for Uncle Gui?"

On the way back to Chenjia Village, the sky was dark and the night was hazy.

Zhao Xiaolin walked around with her little hands behind her back, chatting with Chen Youcai occasionally.

Recalling her experience in the Shifang County Yamen in the afternoon, she couldn't help but asked curiously: "That Liang Wenkai seems to have a great background."

"Many people in the yamen are afraid of him."

"Maybe, I don't know what his background is either."

Chen Youcai made a perfunctory sentence, looking in the direction of Chenjiacun in the distance, and let out a foul breath leisurely.