"Although I agree with this plan, there are still so shortcomings, the scale is a bit too small, not grand enough. Since it's a high-end restaurant, we should highlight its luxury. Aside from the rent, an initial investnt of five million is just the base. Later on, we'll need to continue investing to make it the best restaurant in Binyang, famous all over."
Chen Qian beca more excited as he spoke, even gesticulating with his hands and feet, but this made Ling Zhenfei's heart leap in alarm. According to Chen Qian's plan, an investnt of ten million would not be enough. It seed he needed to find ways to make money.
Ling Zhenfei did have many thods to make money, it just depended on which one he wanted to use.
It wasn't until noon that Ling Zhenfei and Chen Qian returned together to Xishan Manor. After lunch, Ling Zhenfei went to the restaurant of Xishan Manor and saw Bai Lin and a few other chefs having their al.
Seeing Ling Zhenfei co in, Bai Lin hurriedly greeted him, "Master, you're here?"
Ling Zhenfei could see a hint of fatigue on the faces of Bai Lin and the chefs—cooking for so many people was indeed very tiring.
"I know you are all tired. Don't worry, I will suggest to President Chen to give you a raise at the end of the month."
At the ntion of a salary increase, they all beca excited, "Thank you, Boss Ling!"
"Thank you, Boss Ling, you are the best."
"....."
"Master, I don't want a higher salary, I just want you to teach more dishes," Bai Lin said with so discontent.
Actually, Ling Zhenfei had co to find Bai Lin exactly for this reason. He had promised Bai Ling last ti to teach him more dishes, and this ti he intended to fulfill that promise.
"Tonight, leave a bit later, and I'll teach you," Ling Zhenfei said.
After Ling Zhenfei finished speaking, Bai Lin happily burst out. Ling Zhenfei was surprised in his heart— who would have thought that Bai Lin would love cooking so much and also possess so talent? If he learned well, he might truly beco a renowned chef in the future.
If Bai Lin could learn well, then when his own restaurant opened, it was entirely possible for Bai Lin to beco the head chef there. Nurturing Bai Lin now ant he was developing his own talent, which was certainly a win-win situation.
"Really, Master? That's fantastic, I'll wait here for you tonight," Bai Lin said, looking very excited. To be successful in anything, one should have the kind of drive that Bai Lin had.
"Of course it's true, have I ever not kept my word?"
Now Ling Zhenfei truly wanted to teach Bai Lin well. Since he was committed to running a restaurant now, developing his own chefs was absolutely necessary.
After leaving the restaurant, Ling Zhenfei returned to his ho. During the days he was away, he had been constantly thinking about the seed he had planted—the seed from ancient tis. It had been so long, he wondered if it would still grow.
Once ho, the first thing Ling Zhenfei did was go to the corner wall to check on the seed he had planted earlier in the day.
To Ling Zhenfei's delight, he discovered the seed had already sprouted, and it was seven or eight centiters tall. Although he couldn't tell what the seed would grow into, it was lush and green with vibrant, verdant leaves that seed very thriving.
Ling Zhenfei's curiosity intensified. He wondered what the plant that grew from this seed was and how it differed from the plants of the present.
He took out his Xuantian Spirit Spring Pot and poured so water of the spiritual spring over the tender shoots. This water, rich with spiritual energy, not only enabled the small plant to grow quickly but also prevented it from attracting insects and dying easily.
After finishing all this, Ling Zhenfei finally set aside his worries, grabbed a chair, and sat down next to the small plant to rest.
Ling Zhenfei took out his phone and browsed through Weibo. With so many followers, his feed was always inundated with ssages, especially since he rarely went online, which ant there were even more accumulated ssages.
Ling Zhenfei casually glanced at so of the comnts. There were a lot of them, with many fans asking about his current situation. Lots of them questioned why Ling Zhenfei had not updated his Weibo for such a long ti, and of course, even more were seeking his dical treatnt.
Having learned from the incident with Xiao Kunkun, Ling Zhenfei had realized the limitations of his individual capacity. It was simply impossible to heal every sick person, and many illnesses could be treated in hospitals. Seeking him out for treatnt instead of going to a hospital felt like taking advantage.
Seeing so many people eager for him to update Weibo, Ling Zhenfei felt inspired. He casually took a selfie and a picture of the small plant next to him, and wrote, "In these peaceful tis, I wait for you to grow. But will you grow a bit faster for ?"
Shortly after Ling Zhenfei posted it, comnts began appearing in a matter of seconds.
"Caught the Divine Doctor live, I'm the first comnter!"
"I'm here, I'm the floor."
"Zhenfei, Zhenfei, I love you, just like mice love rice..."
"Spectating Ling Zhenfei on Weibo, he finally posted, rejoice everybody!"
"Dr. Ling, do you have a girlfriend? I've just graduated with a bachelor's degree in dicine this year, can assist you well, and I'm well-behaved and sensible. Plus, I look quite decent. Below is my photo..."
"Who's that above? Ugly won making a scene. Ling Zhenfei, take a look at my photo, absolutely no PS, no plastic surgery, all natural..."
"Divine Doctor, save my life, please! My dad suddenly lost his vision two years ago and half of his body won't respond..."
"Ling Zhenfei, you coward! You claim to be a Divine Doctor, so if you're so capable, then cure my illness, otherwise your title of Divine Doctor is just a hype!"
Ling Zhenfei hurriedly closed the webpage and stopped looking. Regardless of how many comnts he read, the comnts in the section seed to be much of a muchness, generally falling into a few categories: people seeking treatnt, onlookers, detractors, and those wishing to be his girlfriend.
Through the comnts, one could discern the character of each person, but regardless of the situation, Ling Zhenfei wasn't too interested and preferred not to get involved.
Ling Zhenfei browsed through so online news and updates, and after about an hour, he considered turning off his phone. However, just then, he suddenly received a private ssage that was conspicuously displayed.
Ling Zhenfei tapped into it without much thought. He received a plethora of private ssages usually, far too many to read, but this particular ssage stood out enough to catch his attention.
The Weibo user was nad Wild Yang, and the private ssage read, "Li Hao, Divine Doctor Ling, I am Si Mayang. I would like to discuss with you about a relative of mine who has contracted a very strange illness. I would like to ask for your help in treating it, and you may na your price."
There were all too many people seeking dical treatnt from Ling Zhenfei, as evidenced by the nurous ssages and private ssages. Although Ling Zhenfei usually ignored them, this person nad Wild Yang was too peculiar not to notice, piquing Ling Zhenfei's interest.
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