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Shi Tian opened his mouth, and Old Zhou felt that Shi Tian was more accurate than Liu Banxian; he liked this fate!
A little rich wife? Is there such a good thing? Shi Tian is reliable and can tell fortunes! He didn't seek great wealth or nobility, just a peaceful life with Xiao Fu, supporting each other through thick and thin. Isn't that exactly the life he yearned for?
Xiao Tian, you are better than Liu Banxian! So accurate! With that thought, Old Zhou grabbed a kitchen knife and headed to the backyard. Such a good fate deserved a celebration, and he felt it would be wrong not to honor Shi Tian's efforts with at least a chicken!
"Uncle Zhou, what are you doing? Come on, stop! That's enough!" He was stopped as Uncle Zhou brought the prepared chickens and ducks to the table, taking the knife from Old Zhou's hands. Next, they needed to handle the chickens and ducks.
"Uncle Zhou, luck also requires effort. Three parts fate, three parts luck, and three parts effort make a person! I’ll teach you how to cook a few dishes; whatever you learn will be up to you!"
Once you learn it, go open a shop in the South. Good fortune in the South combined with your efforts will surely surpass fate! If you can't learn it, then that's on you! Having convinced Old Zhou with those words, Sun Lang raised his phone as Shi Tian began processing the duck. He explained as he worked, leaving Old Zhou too scared to blink!
This was his little rich wife, his last chance in life. If he didn't seize it, he'd be left with nothing but fishing and raising ducks!
A combination of spicy and sour Kou Shui Ya was served at the table. Everyone took a bite; although they didn’t want to stop eating, they had to pause eventually!
Covering the pot of Kou Shui Ya with a lid, they continued cooking, preparing Beer Duck and Blood Duck. Old Zhou insisted on making so many ducks, especially free-range ones; it was far too time-consuming!
Since making a clay pot chicken wasn’t practical, they opted for spicy chicken instead. Although the chicken was a bit old, it would still taste good when stir-fried and would have even more flavor.
The cooking took longer than expected, but Li Ziyu remained patiently in the car. Shi Tian wouldn’t let her inside for some reason. If Li Ziyu saw Shi Tian mesmerizing Old Zhou like a fortune teller, she wouldn’t know what to think!
Setting up an induction cooker, Shi Tian placed One Pot, Three Provinces on top as it simmered. He called Li Ziyu over and began working on the final dish: Milk Fish Soup.
Old Zhou believed in fate—a fact Shi Tian hadn’t anticipated. Since he believed it, then let’s change his fate for the better!
Shi Tian initially thought Old Zhou led a carefree life away from worldly affairs in this paradise. It was disheartening that such a good person wasted half his life on fortune-telling. Since they had crossed paths now, he couldn’t let him waste any more time.
One Pot, Three Provinces was both sour and spicy with a hint of numbness; simmering beneath the induction cooker made it even more enticing. After just a few bites, all the chill vanished from Li Ziyu’s face as she started to sweat slightly!
After downing a few cups of wine, Old Zhou furrowed his brow and asked Shi Tian: "Xiao Tian, why do you want to open a shop in the South? Where is that? Do we have to leave the province?"
Old Zhou hadn’t traveled much and had some reservations about going south.
"Your financial luck is in the South; it's where opportunities flow. Besides, there are many people there—opening a business means attracting customers. The more people there are, the more wealth will come in!"
Setting down his cup of wine, Shi Tian turned to Sun Lang and said to Old Zhou: "You should learn business from him! His store turned profitable in just two months; he recouped his investment in less than half that time! Now people have to line up just to eat there!"
Sun Lang’s store didn’t take months to become profitable; it opened just in time for the Rock Fishing Tournament and benefited from promotions in Sanya. His store became profitable within less than a month and was almost back at break-even point now.
However, the situation here in Cha Dong is not the same as in Sanya. Opening a shop here and making a profit is not that easy.
Come on, Brother Sun, let’s have a drink together! The sky is high and the light is bright; we won’t return until we’re drunk!
After raising a glass to Sun Lang, Old Zhou fixed his gaze on him. “Tomorrow, Brother Sun, I’ll treat you to some chicken. You can taste my cooking, and I hope you’ll give me some pointers!”
Making a profit in just two months is still a bit long for Old Zhou, who has never been involved in the restaurant business!
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