Chapter 66: Brother Jiang's Wonton Shop

Before school starts, there are still many things to do before military training.

Physical examination, visits, various meetings...

After struggling for a while, Nan Ming realized that even without military training, it was not easy.

His power reserve has plummeted and is now down to 477.

Since coming to Qingyang University, his energy has been fluctuating violently, never exceeding the 489 degrees when he set off from Qingyang.

Ten grids of energy, one thousand degrees, it is so far away to fill it up.

When they disbanded after the meeting, just in front of Nan Ming's residence, Nan Ming decided to go back and have a rest.

When he reached the gate of the community, Nan Ming saw a familiar figure riding an electric tricycle, and he was staring blankly at something in front of him.

That was Jiang Chaohua. He recovered from his illness and his body also recovered. He looked much taller than before. Nan Ming discovered for the first time that Jiang Chaohua was also a very burly man.

"Brother Jiang!" Nan Ming greeted, Jiang Chaohua turned his head, saw that it was Nan Ming, and immediately laughed: "Xiao Ming, coincidentally, I just bought something and I'm going home to cook, let's go together Let's eat."

"I've eaten." Nan Ming rubbed his belly, he just bought something to make a cushion, and he really didn't want to run around today. He leaned close to Jiang Chaohua and followed his gaze: "Brother Jiang, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Jiang Chaohua smiled quickly, and invited again: "Go, go, the family is looking forward to your coming."

Although they didn't know that it was Nan Ming who saved them, they had a good impression of Nan Ming. Besides, Nan Ming helped them back then, otherwise all their vendors would have been taken away.

Jiang Chaohua has always been kind to a drop of water, and a spring to repay him.

Nan Ming had already seen what Jiang Chaohua was looking at.

Nan Ming remembered that when he came to Qingyang on the first day, Tie Dan bought something from downstairs to deal with it, which was the restaurant downstairs.

At that time, he still complained that at this level, the food he cooked was not as good as his cooking, so how could he open a restaurant?

Sure enough, the school had just started, and it couldn't go on anymore. There was a sign for subletting at the door.

At this moment, a tall figure came out from another restaurant, who is it?

If you are far away, say hello loudly: "Boss!"

"Brother Jiang, why did you hang out with Tie Dan again?" Nan Ming laughed.

The two hit it off unexpectedly.

"Hey, the wonton stall can't be done anymore. The whole family has to feed. I'm not in good health. Why don't I deliver food to restaurants with Tiedan!" Jiang Chaohua laughed. He didn't feel ashamed when he said it, but felt that he was capable. I am very proud of my physical strength.

It's just that the longing in his eyes can't be concealed.

The last time Nan Ming mentioned that he wanted to set up a restaurant to start his own catering business, he actually wanted it very much, but he didn't have the capital, so he could only think about it.

Nan Ming had some ideas, and when Jiang Chaohua dragged him to dinner again, he stopped refusing, got on Jiang Chaohua's electric tricycle, and soon arrived at the small courtyard.

Compared with the last time he came, the small courtyard looked much cleaner and tidier. It was obvious that Jiang Chaohua had tidied it up.

Nanming saw that old man Jiang was walking slowly in the small courtyard with a cane, and Jiang Xiaohui followed nervously, protecting his grandfather.

Seeing Nan Ming, Mr. Jiang was very happy, he laughed, and his voice was very loud: "Xiao Ming is here! Alas, you haven't come for several days! Don't come to see me, old man! Xiaohui, go Pour tea for your little uncle."

Jiang Xiaohui blushed, and as soon as she made eye contact with Nan Ming, she quickly turned her head away.

"Dad, I'll cook and let Xiaoming talk to you." Jiang Chaohua said, and went into the house to get busy.

Mr. Jiang chatted with Nan Ming, and asked questions such as whether he was not used to studying in school and how his classmates were doing. Nan Ming answered them one by one, and the old man was very happy.

Nan Ming looked at Jiang Xiaohui, and asked doubtfully, "Uncle, isn't Xiaohui going to school?"

It seems that Jiang Xiaohui and Nan Ming are about the same age. If the normal progress is followed, Jiang Xiaohui should be a high school student now, and it's time for high school students to start school now.

Uncle Jiang sighed, and Nan Ming didn't ask any more questions, thinking that even if Mr. Peng came to disturb the situation again, he couldn't delay the matter.

The family's living conditions must change.

Jiang Chaohua's cooking is very neat. Several home-cooked dishes, both meat and vegetables, are also full of fragrance, which makes Nan Ming's mouth water.

As the saying goes, one chef has one taste, now Nan Ming has gradually learned how to taste different dishes.

Mr. Jiang commented next to him. Everyone knows the beauty and benefits of this, and the energy he gets is no less than eating a meal of Jiuzhuan large intestine.

Sure enough, it's good to change the taste from time to time.

Halfway through the meal, Nan Ming's energy had quietly returned to 485 degrees.

For a table of people, half the table is swept away, and there is a bowl of light soup, which can be drunk with the bowl in hand.

Although it is summer, although there is no air conditioner, I always feel comfortable all over my body.

"Uncle, Brother Chaohua." Nan Ming changed his address, appearing to be more friendly, "Do you remember what I mentioned last time, asking Brother Chaohua to open a small restaurant?"

"Oh, why don't you remember? Brother Chaohua, you have been thinking about this for the past two days because you don't think about food or tea." Aunt Jiang sighed. There were many things that I didn't dare to think about at the beginning, but now they are in good health. I started fantasizing about something unrealistic.

"Hey..." Jiang Chaohua rubbed his head, a little embarrassed.

"I just saw that there is a shop downstairs under my house that is being sublet. It is facing the side entrance of the school. It is very close to the teaching building. The location is very good. Brother Chao Hua watched it for a long time." Nan Ming laughed.

Jiang Chaohua was even more embarrassed. He was like a child obsessed with toys, standing in front of the window for a long time and unwilling to leave. Everyone could understand that kind of expectation and desire.

"Alas..." Mr. Jiang sighed. In fact, he also knew that if he asked, Mr. Qing also had some savings, so why not lend it to him? But he just couldn't open his mouth.

But if he persists like this, how many more years can he live? Maybe until death, you can only leave with regrets.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit heavy, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Brother Chao Hua, can I invest in you?" In the dead silence, Nan Ming suddenly threw out a shocking sentence.

"You?" A group of people stared at Nan Ming with wide eyes.

In this big circle of people, apart from Jiang Xiaohui, Nanming is the youngest. To open a store, no matter how you save, it will cost at least a hundred thousand yuan. How can it be so easy?

"Well... I partnered with someone to start a company, and I still have some money on hand, and I also know some friends, who have a little spare money on hand. Uncle and brother, you are all so good at crafting, and the university town is also a great place. It's absolutely fine to drive." Nan Ming said.

"Xiao Ming...do you still have a company?" A group of people's jaws dropped in fright.

How old is this kid, and he already has his own company?

"Yes, you can ask Uncle Qing if you don't believe me." Nan Ming said, "But strictly speaking, the company is not mine. I am just one of the shareholders. Of course, I can still talk. I will pay, and Brother Jiang will pay for you." , let's open 50-50, if you agree, I will call them and ask their opinions."

Faced with the sudden surprise, everyone showed different expressions. Brother Jiang showed surprise, while Sister Jiang showed a worried look.

Not to mention anything else, Nan Ming is so young... Can you believe what he said?

Brother Jiang couldn't care about that much anymore, he grabbed Nan Ming's hand and was a little incoherent with excitement.

"No... no 50-50 opening, I... I don't want shares... I'll just work for you... I..." Brother Jiang didn't know what to say, he opened a small shop to welcome visitors from all directions, and let the whole world It used to be his dream for people all over the world to taste their own craftsmanship.

It's just that this dream shattered too quickly. Twenty years have passed, and there is still a chance for this dream to come true?

And... it came so suddenly?

Brother Jiang is really not a person who pursues money. His sense of accomplishment and satisfaction comes from other places.

Fortunately, neither was Nan Ming.

"Let's see how much investment I can bring in. If you invest less, you will have more shares, Brother Chaohua. If you invest more, you will have less shares, Brother Chaohua."

Just do what you said, Nan Ming directly made two phone calls, one to Qi Bin and Xia Yiyao respectively.

Qi Bin didn't say anything else: "There are more than 2 million liquid funds in the company's account, is it enough?"

Xia Yiyao was even more straightforward: "I don't care how many shares the company offers. I will contribute a part myself. Will it be a dry share? It's 10% and 50%. You see."

Xia Yiyao has identified Nan Ming, investing with the little guy will definitely be huge profits!

Nan Ming is not greedy for money, nor does he mind bringing others to play together, so he readily agrees.

"It's done. Brother Jiang, you send people, and our company pays... Well, I think we can invest at least more than 1 million. Brother Jiang, you take 30% of the shares, and the rest will be distributed by the company. The specific investment amount will be calculated later." Nan Ming hung up the phone and said.

After working as the "Nan Boss" for so many days in the Lanshen Guild Hall, Nan Ming also handled affairs very neatly, which made everyone around him a little dumbfounded.

This kid actually has such a side?

Tie Dan also felt that it was no wonder that when he saw Nan Ming, he kept shouting, "Boss, Boss." This is the real boss.

"Thirty percent?" Jiang Chaohua Khan came down, "No, no, it's too much...I...I still don't want shares..."

"Brother, I've always believed in one sentence. Helping others unilaterally is not as good as everyone wins, so just listen to me." Nan Ming waved his hand, with an unquestionable taste, "Give me an account number, and I will call you the money in the afternoon." , you go and ask how the house is rented. For other contracts and the like, the company will send someone to come, brother, just wait."

Jiang Chaohua was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Is this pie in the sky?

God has thrown so many stones at him, and finally started throwing pies at him.

No, when did God take care of him? He has met a nobleman.

He could only hold Nan Ming's hand and thank him again and again: "Thank you! Thank you!"

He was really excited and inexplicable, and wanted to flex his muscles.

Right now, he was already fantasizing about what kind of shop he would open.

While thinking, he giggled.

In fact, the happiest person is Nan Ming himself.

Can't find something good to eat? Simple!

Open your own restaurant and eat whatever you want!

Solve the problem of eating for four years in college!

After lunch, before taking a break, Nan Ming received a call from Liu Minzhong, urging him to report to the laboratory as soon as possible.

Nan Ming sighed, and said to Tie Dan next to him, "Tie Dan, can I have a car?"

"Okay, boss." Tie Dan grinned.

After Nanming left, Aunt Jiang grabbed Brother Jiang who was still giggling, and frowned: "Father, is this...reliable?"

"Reliable or not...do we have anything to lose?"

Mrs. Jiang was at a loss, yes, what else can I lose?