Mr. Qin was stunned for a moment, and Yu Guang looked at the change of expression on Wang Lang's face, and could not see anything. He also saw that Wang Lang was not the one who he could see through thoroughly. This man had to be scheming and had means, but he was more inclined to the latter.

"I have no problem." Mr. Qin said.

"No problem, what are you doing?" Wang Lang asked.

Mr. Qin was choked all of a sudden.

Wang Lang suddenly grinned, "Mr. Qin, what's the memory? Didn't you invite me to have a meal?"

Then Mr. Qin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, I was invited by Boss Wang for dinner."

"Do you think these questions are the problems just now?" Wang Lang asked again.

"They feel that's it, that's it." Mr. Qin said slowly.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "What does it mean?"

Mr. Qin choked again and licked his lips, "I take a middle-aged attitude and do not favor either."

"Then what are you here for?" Wang Lang asked.

Mr. Qin smiled, "Boss Wang invited me to dinner."

"If I ask you to come, you will come?" Wang Lang pushed back without hesitation.

Mr. Qin's face froze, and then smiled and said, "Boss Wang has invited me, I must be here."

"Then you won't come if you don't invite me?"

"I don't know when Boss Wang has time. It's definitely not good to come without invitation." Mr. Qin thought for a moment and spoke. After saying that, he felt that what he said was really beautiful.

Who knew that Wang Lang suddenly changed his mind, "Then why did you do it if I didn't invite you to poison my store?"

Mr. Qin's pupils shrank, and he thought this was about to pass, but he was still raised.

Mr. Qin swallowed and slowly spoke, "I don't understand what Boss Wang said."

Wang Lang took out his cell phone, "The couple told me that your name was written by them. I have a recording. Do you want to listen to it?"

Mr. Qin frowned.

The atmosphere was pretty good, but as Wang Lang's questioning atmosphere gradually cooled down, and when it was almost at a freezing point, Wang Lang suddenly grinned.

"I told you before that I will not investigate the past."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people present knew Qiu Hai. Such a former gangster now calls Wang Lang respectfully when he sees Wang Lang. Many people also know some of the inside stories.

Before this, everyone kept it secret and paid the couple a hush money. Unexpectedly, they didn't choose the right person and sold them together for a long time.

The reason why so many people were called was to support the scene, but who could know that they were suppressing a group of people alone and were free to relax. They did not suppress them at all, but were shocked by them.

Wang Lang took a sip of cigarette and looked at everyone, "Who has any questions? If you continue to ask, I will listen humbly. If it is really what I did wrong, I will correct it. If I did not do wrong, I will teach everyone to correct it."

He said something unkind in a friendly tone.

The few people who had just asked the question and stood up couldn't help but sit down, for fear of being targeted by Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took out his ears and patted Mr. Qin next to him on the shoulder, "Mr. Qin, I didn't remember the question they raised just now. Please tell me again."

Mr. Qin swallowed and looked around for a while, "Who did you just asked the question, say it again."

Someone spoke enthusiastically just now, but now he has shut up and dare not speak anymore.

Wang Lang grinned at everyone, "The same thing, just say it on the table. This is the way to solve the problem. Don't hold it in your back anymore. There is no more."

Someone winked Mr. Qin and asked if he wanted to speak, but Mr. Qin lowered his head and was thinking about what was going on.

Wang Lang suddenly grinned and pointed at a table of dishes, "Mr. Qin, you are a person in the catering industry. Do you know how many dishes our ancestors left for us?"

Suddenly being named again, Mr. Qin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Eight major cuisines."

Wang Lang nodded, grabbed the chopsticks and picked up the dish, "The eight major cuisines are all foods, so why do eight cuisines coexist?"

Mr. Qin lowered his head and thought for a while, "Because they are all delicious."

Wang Lang grinned, "They are all skewers, why do you have fewer customers in the Conch House?"

Everyone asked this question for a moment.

It is deeply rooted in people's hearts and reaches the soul.

These people have sent people to buy chuckwheats from Conch House before. The chuckwheats are indeed delicious, but they are more delicious than what they cook. Ask yourself, if they are customers, they will choose chuckwheats from Conch House instead of theirs.

Wang Lang followed and said, "When doing business, harmony is the most important thing, harmony brings wealth, but what is the premise for harmony brings wealth? Mr. Qin, you said."

Mr. Qin was stunned for a moment, "I don't know, please ask Boss Wang to teach you."

Wang Lang smiled and hugged Mr. Qin's neck, "Mr. Qin is so modest. All fools know that this simple question is that the premise of making money with kindness is to make money by ability. Whoever has the best ability earns more, right?"

Mr. Qin was stunned at first, then nodded stiffly, "Yes, yes, yes."

"I didn't rob you of your financial path. What's the way you get by your ability? This ability is the ability to make money, not the ability to hinder people behind it. Everyone is just to make money, and it's not easy. Business has been difficult in the past two years. Everyone knows it, but there is no need to feel uncomfortable in your own family and have to take others to feel uncomfortable, right?"

Mr. Qin was hugged by Wang Lang and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes."

Wang Lang continued to laugh, "Everyone is friends. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. If you can help, you will definitely help me. Is it true? People, you can only do things well. You are determined to hope that others will have trouble. Heaven will have good reincarnation. In the end, you will have trouble. When will the revenge be retribution? Yes, you are not as capable as others, so just learn. Live until you are old and learn until you are old. If you have the skills, you are still worried about not making money. Will you still wear shoes for others? Is it Mr. Qin?"

Mr. Qin nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."

Wang Lang grinned, "Someone just said that I wanted to share the recipe for the conch house. Has this big brother been cuckolded? Otherwise, how could he know how to share it so well?"

Many people laughed out loud.

Wang Lang looked solemn, "I just made it clear. Everyone makes money by their ability. If you have something to say in person, I will correct me if I am wrong, I will teach you if you are wrong. I will not blame you for the money. Today, I will not blame you for the money shop. But I will not be the case. You should be full. Come on, I will toast you with a glass of wine. That's all today."

As they spoke, everyone hesitated for a moment and picked up the wine glasses one after another.

After drinking, someone took the lead and left.

After a group of people went out, they found out that Mao’s problems had not been solved after they came.
Chapter completed!