The decoration of the clothing store is almost done, and the wool yarn has been dyed into the gradient color that Fang Qianxue wanted. Of course, solid colors are also dyed. Although the scale of Fang Qianxue's sweater factory is not as large as that of the Pan family sweater factory, this time all the products are high-quality.

Now everything is ready except for the east wind. We just need to wait for the decoration to be completed and then choose an auspicious day to open the business.

The Lu Rou restaurant opened in front of a clothing store. It wasn’t a big store, and there was no big ribbon-cutting ceremony, but it caused quite a stir.

First of all, the smell was so tempting that I was tempted. But when I got closer, I found out it was pig offal. Poor people buy pig offal and cook it to feed chickens. Some people who are really poor eat it, but they don't know how to cook it, so the smell is very unpleasant.

Most people who have seen it are disgusted and don’t even dare to try it.

Pan Yunzhi and a few waiters stood at the door and tasted the food themselves for everyone to see. What did it feel like for a godlike person to hold a plate and eat pig intestines?

The problem is that the guys in the store ate along with him and looked like they were enjoying it.

Someone was so attracted by the taste that he tried a piece and exclaimed that it was delicious. More and more people followed suit, and they tried a piece. Then they rushed to buy it, and the dishes in the Shandong restaurant were sold out.

The shop is not big, but it has many varieties, including braised pork and hotpot pork slices. The five employees are very busy.

The front is constantly selling, and the backyard is constantly making. It doesn't matter what time of day it is, you can come and buy it anytime. The turnover at the end of the day is actually higher than that of a dumpling restaurant, but the problem is that the capital is small!

Pig offal is much cheaper than pork and flour, and countless people buy it.

Braised meat is also cheap, so anyone can afford it regardless of whether they are rich or poor.

Don't underestimate those people at the bottom of society. They have a large population base, but only a few are rich, so the price of braised meat is very affordable. Most people can afford it, and it is much more cost-effective than buying pork.

Considering the population density of the capital, the consequence is obvious: counting money until your hands are sore.

Pan Yunzhi and Fang Qianxue had discussed the nursing home last time, so after their business became booming and they became rich, Fang Qianxue and Pan Yunzhi each hired dozens of nurses.

The so-called guards are bodyguards, which is very important. The proprietress Song Xiangru is a living example. If she had hired a dozen guards, she would not have died in the suburbs.

Fang family.

Not only Bai Yiyao was observing Fang Qianxue's business developments, the Fang family also became concerned since they learned that Fang Qianxue's business was growing bigger and bigger.

Fang Yi was a person who didn't stay at home. He didn't interfere with the affairs of the Fang family and just had fun outside. He was relieved that his daughter's business was good and she had income and could support herself.

Moreover, his daughter had moved away. He secretly visited her once and found that she was safer than he was. So he stopped "spying" and continued his life of pleasure.

Although the old lady Fang's room is not as luxuriously decorated as those of a wealthy family, it still has the heritage of an aristocratic family.

Old Madam Fang had gray hair and a plump body. She was twisting beads in her hands and mumbling something. She was served by several people.

A girl of about eighteen or nineteen came in and whispered something in the ear of a middle-aged woman. The woman nodded.

"Madam, the master is here." The female eunuch who had served the old lady personally for more than 30 years whispered softly in the old lady's ear.

Old Mrs. Fang opened her eyes slightly and said, "Let him in! My eldest son always abides by the rules and won't barge in without my permission.

Unlike the second brother, who is like a fly on his brow."

The middle-aged waitress smiled and did not respond, and asked a maid to go out and answer.

After a while, Fang Quan came in and said, "Mother, your son is here to see you."

"Well, do it! You're always busy. I'm fine here, don't worry about me.

The second son is not worth relying on, the Fang family depends on you." Old Mrs. Fang looked at her most proud eldest son and said distressedly.

The eldest son is well-educated, steady since childhood, and does things in an orderly and methodical manner. His personality is very similar to mine.

For some reason, these two brothers who came out of the same womb have completely opposite personalities.

Who does Fang Yi, that scoundrel, look like? She and the dead old man don't have the same personality.

The child has been naughty since he was young. If he had not been born in his own home, I would have thought that the child was taken away by mistake.

Fortunately, the two brothers look 70% alike, so no one would believe that they were not brothers.

Fang Quan and Fang Yi are brothers, so it goes without saying that they look very good. They are about forty-five or forty-six years old, with only a few slight wrinkles at the corners of their eyes and a short beard on their lips. But they are handsome, and those few wrinkles only add to their mature charm.

Fang Quan sat down next to his mother and said, "Mom, no matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as you.

The son hasn't visited his mother for several days and is worried about her. "

Old Mrs. Fang was so happy that her son was so sweet and filial. "Your wife is filial and comes to see me every day. It's not like..."

Having said this, the old lady's face turned cold.

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