As Ling Tian entered the room, there was a knock on the door. When the door opened, a well-dressed waiter appeared in front of him. He smiled knowingly and moved aside to let him in.

"I'll take a shower first!"

After saying that, Ling Tian gave her a kiss and walked into the bathroom with his petals twisted. Through the frosted floor-to-ceiling glass, he saw a hazy beautiful scene, which further aroused his fighting spirit.

Before she came out, Ling Tian had already walked in. There was no need for words. His every frown, smile, and glance already gave him the answer. Soon, "Ahhhh" echoed in this cramped space for a long time.

The half-hour concert brought satisfaction to both of them.

"Alan, are you a dancer?" Through the previous communication, I learned that the woman's name was Li Lan.

"I studied as a secondary vocational school teacher for a few years."

"It's not in vain, haha!"

Ling Tian was very satisfied, really. This unique charm of the dancer soon made Xiao Tian active again. When he touched Alan's head, she knew to squat down. She was a woman who understood men's hearts. Except for her ordinary facial features, she was really impeccable.

After waking up the next day, the two had another in-depth conversation, and then Alan left the hotel. Of course, before leaving, Ling Tian transferred 3,000 yuan to her, and she gladly accepted it.

He knew that Alan was not interested in the 3,000 yuan. Since she accepted the money, she understood what he meant. The friendship between them was nothing more than money. In Ling Tian's opinion, he would never take money seriously if he could use it.

After breakfast, Ling Tian drove out to find a suitable place to receive the fish cages. Otherwise, relying on his small truck, he would have to make at least thirty or fifty trips. Wouldn't that be asking for trouble? He wasn't short of that little money right now, so there was no need to work himself so hard.

Heading eastward, gradually moving away from the city, he soon found the place he wanted in a place called Wutong Village.

This is an abandoned primary school. It is not very big, about the size of four basketball courts. It is surrounded by a one-meter-high yellow mud wall. It is overgrown with weeds and the building is dilapidated. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.

I walked along the village road and found the village office. Without any nonsense, I told them my purpose directly.

"Village chief, I want to rent the primary school at the entrance of the village."

"Oh, you want to rent that place? That's difficult. It's state property and needs to be approved by higher authorities..."

Ling Tian knew that this guy wanted to take advantage of the situation. Such a rotten place didn't need to be reviewed by higher authorities at all.

"Village chief, please give me some favor. I'm not going to convert the factory into production or anything like that. I just want to use it to temporarily store some goods." After saying that, Ling Tian pushed two thousand yuan over.

The village chief looked at the money, smiled with satisfaction, and put it into his pocket without saying a word.

"It's no problem to store some things there. The rent is 3,000 a month, and the road and house maintenance costs are 2,000."

Ling Tian couldn't help but twitch his lips at this guy's words. It's just such a small place, and the rent is three thousand? And what's that bullshit maintenance fee? It's clearly just a profiteering scheme.

Ling Tian wanted to turn around and leave, but for the sake of the overall situation, he endured it.

"Village chief, please find someone to help me clean up the weeds inside. I need it this afternoon." As he said that, he handed him another thousand yuan. Seeing the money, he immediately received his solemn promise. He didn't even bother to look at him. He just said a few disgusting compliments and drove back.

At noon, Ling Tian received a call from Alan, but she didn't mention anything about what happened yesterday. It was just an ordinary conversation between a customer and a salesperson. This made him very satisfied with this woman, she was sensible!

"Boss Ling, the first batch of 2,000 fish cages has been produced. Would you like to pick them up yourself or have them delivered?"

"Send it over, I'll send you the address later."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Tian sent Alan the delivery address and went downstairs to eat.

After walking a few dozen meters, I found the roast meat shop I had just seen when I came back. Business was pretty good, and the standard prices on the wall seemed quite reasonable, but I didn't know how the food tasted.

"Boss, a roast goose leg rice, no need to chop the roast goose leg."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Ling Tian found an empty table and ordered a bottle of Fatty Water. With a sizzling sound, he could already feel the coolness just by the sound of the steam. He took a sip and it was so refreshing!

In less than 5 minutes, the meal was served. It looked good at first glance and tasted tempting. He picked up the roast goose leg and took a bite. The skin was crispy, the meat was tender, and the juice was overflowing. It was very good, but there was not enough rice. Ling Tian even added a bowl and poured some roast goose sauce on it. He finished it in just a few mouthfuls. If he was not embarrassed to add more, he would probably have eaten five bowls.

Picking his teeth and sipping Fatty's water, Ling Tian spotted the tempting roast meat inside and had the idea of ​​opening his own roast meat shop. With the space available, wouldn't it be nice to stock up on his own meal kits? Plus, the cost would be much lower. Besides, the apocalypse was approaching, and time was money; he couldn't afford to waste it cooking.

Of course, you can eat those dry food, but who wants to eat cold food when they have a hot mouth? This lunch box is the best choice. At a cost of tens of millions, you can store millions of lunch boxes. What is the concept of a million lunch boxes? If one person eats two a day, it will take 1,370 years to eat them.

Seeing that the boss was quite busy, I didn't go to disturb him and continued to sit at my seat drinking soda and playing with my phone.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, seeing that there were few customers in the store, Ling Tian stood up and walked over, handed over a cigarette and said with a smile, "Boss, business is really good."

"No, it's just a meal, does it taste good?"

"Very good, did the boss make it himself?"

"Haha, that's all my skill." When the boss mentioned this, he felt a sense of pride.

"Boss, can we chat?"

The man was stunned. Seeing that Ling Tian didn't seem to be joking, he thought for a moment and said, "Boss, let's go upstairs for some tea."

The two of them sat down and didn't get to the point right away. They just drank tea and chatted about trivial matters, of course, also looking at each other sideways. After a while, Ling Tian took the lead and said, "Brother Hao, we've had tea, let's talk about it. I'm planning to open a roast meat shop in Xinshi, and I'd like you to run it."

"Please ask me to take care of it?"

Hao Junhong sneered inwardly. "Why would I give up my job as your employee when I'm a good boss? Am I crazy?"

“Sorry, I like it here.”

"Brother Hao, listen to me first. I'll give you one yuan for every copy you sell. If you sell less than 2,000 copies a day, I'll make up the difference. Of course, if you sell more than 2,000 copies, that's the only amount that counts. And you can bring your entire team with you. 3,500 yuan per person per month, and accommodation is included."

After saying that, Ling Tian drank his tea leisurely. He didn't believe that he would refuse this condition.

At this moment, Hao Junhong was already thinking about the conditions given by Ling Tian. This was a naked temptation. Although his shop business was good now, with a family of six running the business together, after deducting the cost and rent, they could only make four or five hundred thousand in a year. This was not much per capita.

The price Ling Tian offered was 2,000 a day, which was more than 700,000 a year. Moreover, his family also went with him and received a salary of 3,500. By this calculation, their family could have earned at least one million in the past, which is more than the current income of two years.

"Okay, but I need a formal contract to protect it, and it must be for at least three years."

“It’s a pleasure to work with you!”