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It's not that I haven't thought about it before, it's just that the requirements are relatively high.

It took so long to ask Sheng Jin'er to find two of them, and the task has not been completed yet.

He now felt that it would be too simple to put this group of women in and achieve [-]% loyalty over time.

It's like a territory, all lionesses belong to the male lions, they must be loyal.

"Brother Bao, have you forgotten what you want to do?"

Seeing Gu Bao walking all the way back, he was fantasizing, Xiao San couldn't help but said.

"Oh, looking for a restaurant."

Gu Bao came to his senses, pondered for a while, and said, "Why do I feel that something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I seem to be a senior wage earner, do you think I look like that?"

Xiaosan looked at him blankly.

"The business is barely developing now. I still do everything myself. I don't think it's necessary."

The more Gu Bao thought about it, the more this happened.

Immediately led Xiaosan to a secret place.

"Brother Bao, are you looking for us?"

"Where's Li Da?"

Gu Bao asked casually.

"The boss is not here, but in the south of the city."

Gu Bao hummed, and said, "I told you to do something."

The visitor hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother Bao, tell me, as long as I can do what you want, I will definitely go through fire and water."

"Help me find out where there are shops suitable for opening restaurants in the nearby squares."

The visitor asked in surprise, "Brother Bao wants to open a restaurant?"

"That's right, I'm the one who opened Shixian Restaurant. I want to open branches in other places. Please help me find out if there is a suitable place. If there is, come and tell me. I will send someone to look of."

The visitor frowned and asked, "Is it all the Fangshi?"

"Come one by one," Gu Bao said with a smile: "There are so many squares, even if I want to open all of them, I don't have that much money. I open a branch every month. I came here mainly because I want you to help I inquired and found out where there is a suitable place. They are also willing to sell it. Nothing else."

The visitor was relieved, if Gu Bao asked them to give money to buy it, where would he get so much money from?

"Brother Bao, don't worry, I keep this in mind, and I will give you news within three days."

"very good."

Gu Bao said with a smile: "In the future, when the major branches open up, you go to eat and I will give you a face order."

The visitor was overjoyed and left with a thousand thanks.

"Go, let's go back."

Gu Bao was in a very good mood, feeling that he had done nothing before.

I only thought that after the business started, I would hand things over to others and be the hands-off shopkeeper myself, but I didn't expect that at the beginning, I could let others do it.

All I need is my brains and money.

The explosion of Shixian Restaurant made Gu Bao realize that this thing can be completely connected with his own wine shops and so on.

As long as you choose a good place, it should be popular all the time without losing money.

This thing is simple and crude, and where the reputation is, it is much better than opening those other shops.

Gu Bao returned to the mansion, summoned the servants in the mansion, found some clever maids, organized them, bought a small building in Pingkang Fang, and let them move in.

He paid for these women to recruit talents.

Gu Bao's meaning is very simple, whenever something happens in the future, these people should be notified, and then these people will send the people below to work.

If Biru is looking for chefs, restaurants, or shops, he can let these people do it.

Although Li Da can use it, Gu Bao won't use it all the time.

Li Da is the second player, so it's better not to get too involved until the critical moment.

Just protect it in the dark.

Fortunately, he has money now, although the money is flowing out like running water.

But more money is pouring into the mansion continuously.

In less than half a month, the second restaurant opened in Xuanpingfang.

The business is booming again, especially the activities, which attract the nearby literati, big and small.

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"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

Gu Baoneng knew that the restaurant's business was good, but he didn't expect to open a second restaurant and it would be as good as that.

Returning home in a very happy mood, she saw Princess Gao Yang lying on the bed weakly.

"Husband, your Poetry Immortal Club is too difficult to enter."

Gao Yang glanced at him and reached out to hug him.

Gu Bao walked over, hugged her in his arms, and heard Gao Yang mutter: "You still say that my writing is okay, but they don't pass it. I don't think so. Shi Xian said yes, but they actually said no, and called What Poetry Fairy Society?"

The corner of Gu Bao's mouth twitched, ma'am, use your brain, can I say no?

"What should I do?"

Princess Gao Yang lay in his arms, and said weakly: "I have spent so much effort, but I am not recognized, I am very angry."

"How about I write you a song?"

Gu Bao thought for a while and said.

Gao Yang grinned and said, "That's good, but what if we're found out?"

Princess Gao Yang's complaints are complaints, and they are just complaints.

She is not an idiot, the selection of the Poetry Fairy Society is actually very fair, and everyone's poems will be posted.

Anyone who is not convinced can challenge it.

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After listening to other people's explanations, Princess Gao Yang already understood that her level is really not enough to enter the Poetry Fairy Club.

"What can be done then?"

Gu Bao kissed her on the cheek, "From now on, every time I need it, I will write you a poem for my husband."

"My husband is so kind."

Princess Gao Yang excitedly kissed him on the cheek.

Immediately got up from his arms, pinched his waist with both hands, and hummed: "I still don't believe it, next time they see my poems, they still won't recognize me!"

Turning around, he said, "Write to me now."

"Ok."

Gu Bao was speechless, he was really not interested in any poems.

How good is it to make good money?

It's a pity that no matter how much money he makes, Gao Yang may find it very boring.

Soon the pen and ink were ready, Gu Bao thought about it, and wrote casually: "Red beans are grown in the southern country, and a few branches will come in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

"All right."

Gu Bao threw the brush aside and said with a smile.

"so fast?"

Princess Gao Yang hurriedly picked up the rice paper, read it aloud, and then stared blankly.

"Is it okay?" Gu Bao smiled.

Princess Gao Yang glanced at him with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Gu Bao couldn't help asking.

"No."

Princess Gao Yang said with a smile: "It's very well written, but I think it's a bit strange."

"What's weird?"

Princess Gao Yang thought for a while and said, "My husband is so fickle, how could he write such an infatuated poem?"

Gu Bao was still waiting to be praised, but when he heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood

"Ma'am, if you don't slap your face, can we be more merciful? Is this called flirting for a husband? That's called flirtatious! How can a literati not be flirtatious?"

Princess Gao Yang smiled and said: "That's true, but this poem is so well written, I'll definitely pass it if I take it."

"That's right, it doesn't matter who wrote it." Gu Bao was very stinky.

Facing those women, there is no need to write so majestic and majestic poems, love poems are the easiest to move them.

"I'll go over now and pass the poem up."

As Gao Yang said, he went out excitedly.

Gu Bao hesitated for a while, but also followed.

Since the establishment of the Shixian Club, Zheng Wan'er and others have been taking care of it. As the president, he didn't go there once, which is somewhat unreasonable.

At this time, a group of young girls in the Poetry Fairy Club were busy sorting out their poems.

The selection is held once a month, and poems are sent every day. Zheng Waner feels that she is very busy.

But did not receive any good works.

Somewhat bored.

"Miss Sun, someone sent up another work just now."

A girl dressed as a maid hurriedly handed over a piece of paper.

Sun Wanwan took it, glanced at the author and couldn't help laughing: "This Anonymous has submitted four works this month, but the quality is really not good."

Put the manuscript aside and continue to read the poems that were delivered first.

Someone next to him laughed and said, "Why do you use Anonymous? Why don't you use your real name?"

"I don't know," Sun Wanwan muttered, "Maybe she's a lady from a rich family, I'm sorry to use her real name."

Everyone laughed.

One of them came over and picked up Anonymous's poem casually.

"what?"

Sun Wanwan was taken aback, then raised her head and said, "What's wrong?"

The woman murmured: "What a beautiful love poem, sister, how can you say the quality is not good?"

Sun Wanwan frowned slightly, took the manuscript in her hand, and after reading it, her complexion also changed slightly.

She stood up, walked to Zheng Wan'er who was immersed in correcting the poem, and said softly: "Sister Wan'er, please read this poem."

Zheng Wan'er rubbed between her brows, and took it casually.

Just glanced at it, then stood up abruptly, "Where is this Wuming man?"

Seeing her acting like this, all the girls rushed up one after another.

"Wow, what a beautiful love poem."

"I can assure you that this love poem will definitely leave a name in history and be widely circulated."