Chapter 684

"Today's paid in amount is 1.26 million, which is about the same as the three-day turnover of the current farm stoves!" Zheng Yue began to check the accounts in the afternoon. One hour after the end of business in the evening, the waiters cleaned up the restaurant again, and Zheng Yue had checked all the accounts today.

"1.26 million, not bad!" Zhao Fugui is also quite satisfied with this amount, because some customers remit accounts directly from VIP cards, so the actual amount is not the amount of sales plus the amount of charge card, the actual amount is less than this amount.

The daily turnover is more than 400000. Even if it is particularly hot today, the turnover will drop slightly in the future. It is estimated that there will be at least 400000. In that month, there will be about 12 million turnover, and the net profit will be several million.

In the future, if a prefecture level city with a population of more than 5 million will open two Bay villages, as long as it can open 100, Zhao Fugui will be able to enter the ranks of the super rich. Zhao Fugui fantasized about the future, feeling that the future of Wan Village food is quite bright.

"Well, everyone has been busy all day. Let's go back and have a rest. We have to go to work tomorrow!" Zhao Fugui verified the accounts and threw the cash into Knight 15. Knight 15 now plays a similar role as a safe box, which is quite safe.

"Richness, what do you do?" Zheng Yue asked.

"I live in the shop first these days. I'm afraid it won't be very peaceful recently. I live in the shop first!" Zhao Fugui said.

"Then be careful, we'll go first!" Zheng Yue's look was a little worried, and she wanted to stop talking, but in the end she didn't say anything and turned to leave.

After a while, the last waiter closed the door, turned out the light, locked the door and left the shop. Most of them were going to take a taxi back to Xiaowan village. The rest of them lived in the city and stopped the taxi to go home.

Zhao Fugui hasn't rented a house yet. When the delicious food in Wan village gets off work in the evening, the last bus to Xiaowan village stops long ago. So Zhao Fugui reimburses the cost of taxis for the waiters and chefs to let them take a taxi to get off work.

As the night grew deeper and deeper, Zhao Fugui sat cross legged on the balcony on the third floor and began to practice Taiping daoshu and Daoli. Since Zhao Fugui's Daoli, according to Chen San, opened the "bridge between heaven and earth", Zhao Fugui's Daoli has made great progress. Moreover, Taiping daoshu has begun to show new contents, which seems to be the next step of cultivation.

However, although Zhao Fugui had a unique spiritual spring to help him practice, he did not have a master. These new ways of practice had to be explored by Zhao Fugui himself.

The second step seems to be to use Daoli to break through all the acupoints and orifices in the whole body. At the beginning, this step seems to be related to the cultivation of internal power in martial arts novels, but at the end, the purpose of this step seems to be to integrate Daoli with the body and achieve the state of unity of Daoli and body.

This kind of realm is obviously not attainable by cultivating internal power. Zhao Fugui slowly studied and explored step by step, and began to practice the second step.

Zhao Fugui slowly runs Daoli, and the rare aura of heaven and earth is slowly absorbed into his body. With the aura of heaven and earth, if Zhao Fugui didn't have a spiritual spring, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to gather Taoist power. No wonder now is the end of the law era, the legends of strange people, strange things and immortals have become real legends.

Zhao Fugui sat on the balcony on the third floor and practiced for an hour or two. Then he suddenly opened his eyes. A roar of high-power motorcycles came from the road. These motorcycles are not cheap goods that those young people rode a few days ago. They are all luxury motorcycles with tens of thousands of yuan and look very popular.

There are five or six of these motorcycles. There are two people on each motorcycle. All the people on the motorcycle are wearing helmets, and there is no license plate number on the motorcycle. The motorcyclists rushed over on their motorcycles and stopped directly at the gate of the delicious food in Wan village.

"Do it, hurry up!" Someone gave a loud drink, and all the people sitting behind the motorcycles started to work. They quickly took out the burning bottle, lit it directly with a lighter, and then threw it at the restaurant in Wan village.

These people were bold enough to set fire to Zhao Fugui's Wan Village food. If Zhao Fugui is just an ordinary boss, and these people have a deep background, I'm afraid that even if the restaurant of Wan Village's delicacies is burned down, it will be caused by fire when it is on the news.

"Go These people throw out homemade incendiary bombs, blow the accelerator, and immediately want to leave, but the motorcycles just want to immediately, and immediately stop.

"Wait!" Someone gave a sharp drink, but his voice was trembling. The flasks that were thrown into the restaurant were suspended in the air, just like someone reached out and grabbed them in the void.

"What's going on? No way, no way, how can the flask float in the air Several motorcyclists' faces changed greatly. The darkness seemed to be spreading in the empty street. Some people had a cold war in horror.

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost, there must be a ghost!" A motorcyclist screamed in horror and ran away as soon as he hit the gas. At this time, Zhao Fugui jumped down from the third floor and landed on the road.

"Let's go!" These motorcycle parties didn't expect to encounter such a situation. Seeing Zhao Fugui fall from the sky, these guys immediately want to disperse.With a sneer and a wave of his hand, Zhao Fugui's flasks flew to several motorcycle parties. A few motorcyclists were so scared that they put the accelerator to the limit in panic. The motorcyclists who stopped in the distance ran fast, and the burning bottle fell on the ground, burning instantly.

But in the end, the motorcycle slowed down, and the two people on the motorcycle couldn't run away, so they turned over and jumped off the motorcycle. It's better to fall and get hurt than to become a burning man.

"Run Two motorcyclists fell out of the car and ran away. Zhao Fugui grabbed one of them and pulled down his helmet.

"Oh, it's brother Fei. You're very brave!" Zhao Fugui took off the guy's safety helmet. When he saw that he was an acquaintance, he immediately sneered.

"Brother Zhao, brother Zhao, actually I'm just passing by. I want to see you by the way with them!" Feige's face was pale. He quickly raised his hand and said that his arm would habitually dislocate as long as he exerted a little force now. He didn't dare to use big force at all.

"Yes? Did you get someone to look at your arm? No one can fix it, right? " Zhao Fugui looked down at Feige and said, "since you're here today, I'm going to cook your other hand, and then we'll talk about something!"