"The Plan of Ten Thousand Blessings?"

Tang Huan looked up at the store and, sure enough, saw three large characters there: Wanfuji.

He couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Your business seems to be doing well. You've turned such a small store into a brand."

The owner scratched his head sheepishly, "Sir, you're too kind. We're just a small business, not a Wanfu Company. But these buns are indeed from Wanfu Company. Back then, the Wan family sent a master chef to personally teach us how to use ingredients and techniques. I must say, the buns made this way do taste better than our own."

"Then they'll take a cut from your profits, right?"

The boss nodded. "Yes, ten percent of the monthly revenue will be given to Wanjia."

"Isn't this just franchising? I never thought Wanjia would have such talent, that they could come up with such a solution."

The steamed bun shop owner smiled and said, "Sir, are you new to the capital?"

"How did you figure that out? We just arrived in the capital yesterday, and as newcomers, we don't really know much about this place."

"No wonder, Wanfuji is a very famous business in the capital. Their business is not just steamed buns, but also salt, timber, iron, and everything else you can think of. Wanfuji probably owns most of the businesses in the capital."

Wow, that's amazing?

"Yes, Wanfuji has been established for hundreds of years, and the head of the family has changed several times. With this kind of development, it has long become a behemoth, something that ordinary people like us can only look up to."

Tang Huan followed the previous steps to add seasonings to another bun, and asked at the same time:

"Which company is doing the other half of the business?"

The steamed bun shop owner said earnestly, "Before, there were some small to medium-sized businesses, but I'm afraid that's going to change recently."

Why?

"Because the hot pot business suddenly became so popular, Wanfuji Restaurant had no hot pot business. Although they had their own master chefs try to research the recipe, the hot pot they made was still not quite as good as it could have been."

"And then there's the comic book business. Now you can see people everywhere holding a comic book and reading it, and everyone is talking about the plot of a novel. Wanfuji hasn't participated in this business either."

"I heard that the Wan family is currently trying to find the owners behind these businesses and wants to reach a cooperation agreement."

After hearing this, Tang Huan scratched his head awkwardly.

So it turns out that I'm the one who affected Wanfuji's business?

The Wan family was clever; after failing to replicate the product, they immediately began searching for the owner behind it all, unwilling to miss this opportunity.

Little did they know that these two businesses were being run by the emperor's and prime minister's sons, respectively. Even if they could find out, they would probably just pretend nothing had happened.

Which of these two people can they afford to offend?

While chatting, Tang Huan finished all the steamed buns. He rubbed his stomach and let out a burp.

"Boss, it was a pleasure chatting with you."

Tang Huan placed a piece of silver on the table.

The steamed bun shop owner's eyes widened immediately.

Three baskets of steamed buns wouldn't cost nearly that much.

"Sir, this is too much..."

Tang Huan laughed and said, "You also provided me with emotional value, so consider this a tip for you."

Tips are something only the waiters at Wanfuji Restaurant can get.

The owner of the steamed bun shop, who never expected that his small business, which was under the Wanfu Group, would receive such treatment, was somewhat flattered.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Tang Huan thought for a moment, "If that's the case, there really is one. Where is the nearest Wanfuji shop?"

"Keep walking east, and on the most bustling street ahead, there's a restaurant called Wanfuji Restaurant. It's quite popular even in the capital. Wan Xin is in charge of that restaurant, which shows how much the Wan family values ​​it."

"Wan Xin, who is this person?"

"He is the second son of the current head of the Wan family." Qin Yu answered the question.

She listened silently to Tang Huan's conversation with the boss for a long time, and finally couldn't help but answer.

Tang Huan greeted the boss and left with the two of them.

Qin Yu only had time to eat one steamed bun, as most of his attention was focused on Tang Huan.

Li Daikui was doing the same thing, except that he was holding two steamed buns in his arms and one in his hand, and he was eating them with gusto.

"This 'Ten Thousand Blessings Plan' is interesting."

Qin Yu sighed, "You're also in business, haven't you heard of the Wanfu Plan in the capital?"

"No," Tang Huan said matter-of-factly. "Anyway, business in Qihuai County is good enough, so I don't need to worry about whether it sells well in the capital."

"But you'll be dealing with each other sooner or later, won't you? Shouldn't you understand your opponent beforehand?"

"I don't consider them opponents."

Why not consider Wanfuji as an opponent?

If someone else had said these words, Qin Yu would have laughed and found it ridiculous.

The fact that it was Tang Huan who said it makes it all the more intriguing.

Does he really not care about Wanfuji?

However, Tang Huan does have the qualifications, since he is now able to influence Wanfuji's business. If all the goods from Qihuai County are sent to the capital, it might directly shake the foundation of Wanfuji.

"Although I didn't consider them as rivals before, you're right. I'll inevitably be active in the capital in the future, so I should definitely get in touch with them."

Tang Huan spoke earnestly.

"Are you going to Wanfuji Restaurant?"

"No, I'm going to meet that Wan Xin."

They still went to Wanfuji Restaurant, but Qin Yu didn't dare to voice his complaints.

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