Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 422

Lin Jue reported the number to the other party, and the waiter quickly took them to the seat and sat down.

Dajiang had been waiting here for a long time, and he was somewhat surprised to see Lin Jue also bring a female companion.

"Boss Lin, I didn't expect you to bring your wife with you. Do you and our plans, is she personally aware? Dajiang said this directly in front of the two of them.

Lin Jue shook his head with a smile, and after pulling Jiang Porcelain to sit down, he said, "She doesn't know yet." But we don't need to avoid her in conversation, she will keep it secret.

Jiang Porcelain looked dazed, wondering what they were talking about?

"Husband, what do you mean by plan? Who is this, don't you explain it to me? She asked curiously.

Lin Jue grabbed Jiang Porcelain's hand, rubbed it twice, and said, "This matter is relatively secretive, no matter what you hear, you must stay calm and don't make a noise, you know?" Jiang

Ceramics was frightened by his serious attitude, and quickly understood that this matter was very important to them, and they were not sloppy in the slightest.

"I understand that I will definitely listen to you calmly and without fuss. If you don't want to explain, you can wait until you get home and tell me slowly. "She was extremely receptive and was prepared to follow their arrangements completely.

Dajiang unexpectedly admired Jiang Porcelain, although he was a woman, he reacted quickly, and his unconditional trust in Lin Jue was also enviable.

It can be seen that Lin Jue's usual performance makes his wife very relieved.

So much so that after being inexplicably brought to such a place, he can still remain calm and calm, and quietly do not ask too much now.

The three of them ordered some dishes, many of which were fancy names on the menu, some of which they had never heard of at all.

What good luck, flying dragons in the sky, step by step, dragon horse spirit and so on.

The names taken are quite auspicious, which sounds like a good mood for the guests, but looking at the appearance of the ingredients and dishes, it doesn't match the name at all.

Lin Jue ordered a few more expensive dishes, the price of the dishes here is even much higher than in Taoyuanli, a flying dragon in the sky, it costs three hundred yuan.

In the case of alcohol, the value is even more expensive, all kinds of wine and foreign wine, a bottle of thousands, or even tens of thousands.

He couldn't imagine what kind of people would consume in such a store.

After ordering, while waiting for the food to be served, his eyes kept looking left and right, and the other guests in the hall.

Indeed, many of them wear famous brands, and all kinds of luxury bags are hung on their bodies, showing off their wealth and status.

Lin Jue's ear power was amazing, and he could easily hear the voices of other guests in the restaurant, and the content of their conversation quickly entered his ears.

One of the guests at one of the tables talked about something that made him very interested.

"I heard that Boss Wang plans to buy the Drunken Weng Lou." Is this news true?

"It should be true. Boss Wang has been haunted recently, and I heard that he is negotiating with the bank, borrowing millions from them, and planning to participate in the auction. "

Isn't he rich? How can you fall so bad as to borrow money from the bank.

"The business of the mine has not been easy lately." Many mines could not dig coal, resources were exhausted, and his father could not pay the workers in the mines.

"So terrible! His family's economic situation used to be very good, but now it is starting to fall? No wonder he plans to take down the drunken man's real estate, probably because he wants to focus on making a restaurant and find another channel to make money.

Lin Jue slowly drank the tea brought by the waiter, the taste of this tea was too far worse than the taste of tea at home.

He took a sip, then shook his head and sighed, putting down the cup.

Turning to look at Dajiang, he asked, "Let you investigate Wang Fugui's situation, is there any progress?"

Dajiang glanced at the ginger porcelain next to him, and hesitated slightly, not knowing whether to talk or not.

Lin Jue hugged Jiang Porcelain's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry." It's all their own people.

After Dajiang got permission, he spoke: "The results of the current investigation show that the amount of assets of Wang Fugui himself has begun to decline sharply in the past few years. It is said to have been affected by the closure of his father's mine. Although the restaurant makes a lot of money every year, it seems that it is difficult to make up for his family's losses. "

Interesting. It's the same news I heard. It seems that Wang Fugui does not have much cash in his pocket at present. It's just that the shelf of his big boss is still there, and it is more than enough to borrow millions from the bank. Lin Jue thought for a moment.

At present, there are several pending plans, one of which is to prevent Wang Fugui from taking out loans from the bank, he can't get the money, so naturally he can't participate in the auction.

The second is to dig up the secret stain of Wang Fugui and the family behind him, and use the method of dealing with Fang Zhilong to deal with Wang Fugui.

If Wang Fugui could be brought down, things would be much simpler.

Third, there may be other ways to get Wang Fugui to voluntarily give up participating in the auction, but how to get him to give up is still an undecided question.

After the dishes came up one after another, Lin Jue tasted two bites briefly and put down his chopsticks.

He couldn't believe that the food in this restaurant was more expensive than the Drunken Man Lou, but the dishes were quite unremarkable.

There is no special feature, the taste is unsatisfactory, even much worse than other small restaurants on Heping Street.

"Husband, the taste of the dishes here is too far worse than ours. And the price is too expensive, I really don't know who will spend money to eat in this kind of restaurant, is there really money and nowhere to spend? Ginger porcelain complained mercilessly.

She stretched her chopsticks and carefully savored each dish before rinsing her mouth with tea in disappointment.

"It really doesn't taste good. It's just that some people come to eat in restaurants, sometimes they pay attention to a pomp and circumstance, and the quality of the dishes is false. What I want is to reflect the intention and pomp that I am willing to spend money to entertain guests. As long as it is expensive enough, luxurious enough, there will always be rich people coming to the door. Lin Jue explained.

But the wife obviously can't understand this local tyrant's way of thinking.

"Isn't opening a restaurant just about eating? The most important thing to eat is that the food is delicious, where there are so many empty things. I think so anyway. She pouted, insisting on her opinion.

Dajiang calmly watched the two of them bicker, eating food silently, and at the same time raised his head and said to Lin Jue: "According to our information, Wang Fugui's father, Wang Youqian, seems to be seriously ill and in critical condition, and has been hospitalized for a long time.

"What kind of disease does his father have?" Lin Jue asked.

"It is said that after learning the news of the closure of the mine, he was in a hurry, resulting in a stroke, and after the rescue, he was half unsuccessful and could only lie on the hospital bed." Dae repeated the information they had investigated.