Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

Chapter 122 Arrangements and Plans After Returning to the Capital

Seeing that Yi Nanfeng and the others had left, Ji Haobo awkwardly touched his nose and instructed Lao Hu and Fatty Wang:

"You two take them to choose rooms, then tell Lao Jin to come over for dinner."

Seeing Ji Haobo's humiliation, the group of silly guys, fearing he might lose his temper in anger, chuckled and quickly left.

For dinner, everyone set up a few tables outside. Big Gold Tooth came running over as soon as he received the call, and even Yi Tengcheng showed up uninvited.

While the group was eating, Biaozi suddenly returned from somewhere, startling Wu Xie and his group, as well as Laura and her father, who were seeing it for the first time.

Just as this guy was about to approach Ji Haobo, Bai Maomao glared at him fiercely.

Seeing that the little creature was about to throw a tantrum, Ji Haobo quickly picked it up and comforted it.

"Oh dear! White Fur is the best boy/girl. Don't be angry. This is the cow/horse your owner found for you. You can ride it and play with it from now on."

"Waaah...waaah"

Bai Maomao listened to his coaxing very well, but when she turned to look at the bewildered Biaozi, she curled her lips in disdain.

This made Biaozi feel insulted, and he was about to roar in anger, but Ji Haobo walked over and slapped him, then gave him a good scolding.

"Look at you! I told you to watch the house, but all you do is go out and play all day, and you're only coming back now."

The white kitten is so small and cute, how can you be angry with it? From now on, you're allowed to stay home and play with it, and it's not allowed to run around outside, understand?

"Roar…"

Biaozi looked at the adorable white furry creature and immediately felt that his position was in jeopardy.

However, it found the aura emanating from this little guy to be somewhat terrifying, and dared not voice any objections.

It was angry and didn't pay attention, and because its owner was there, it wasn't afraid. But now it can only realize that it has clearly fallen out of favor.

So Biaozi sincerely tried to befriend Bai Mao Mao, wanting to go over and touch it with his big head.

But Bai Maomao didn't appreciate it. She pointed at Biaozi and made a series of "whimpering" gestures, indicating that it shouldn't touch her.

Everyone almost burst out laughing when they heard this, especially Fatty Wang, who felt a surge of schadenfreude seeing Biaozi being scolded.

"Hey... White Hair, that's not right of you. Biaozi has already agreed to be friends with you, you shouldn't be so arrogant and rude, you know that?"

Although Ji Haobo also found it funny, he looked at the little thing with a serious expression.

He needs to teach them a lesson, lest these two start fighting and make a mess of the house.

"Go say hello to Biaozi, and let him take you out to play in the future."

Reluctantly, Bai Mao Mao jumped onto Biao Zi's big head and patted it with her little hand.

“Mmmmm…”

"Roar…"

To outsiders, it seemed like they were talking at cross purposes, but the two of them could understand each other perfectly.

After whispering among themselves for a while, they all turned their heads, which made Fatty Wang, who was watching the commotion, freeze.

"Wha...what's wrong? Why are you two staring at me like that?"

"puff"

"Hahaha... What else could you be doing! I'm telling you to hurry up and serve them their meal!"

Seeing this, Lao Hu couldn't help but burst into laughter, pointing with a mocking expression to the large basin next to him.

Biaozi's nod made Wang Pangzi's expression fall, then his eyes darted around, and he grinned mischievously as he put his hand on Erpang's shoulder.

"Uh... Brother Biao, look, there's another fat guy over here. How about he helps me serve you two?"

As expected, the two fat brothers, in their misfortune, were reduced to the role of servants under the strange gazes of the crowd.

After the meal, as everyone sat down to drink tea, Ji Haobo looked at Yi Tengcheng.

"How are things going with the factory and the hot pot restaurant?"

Upon hearing his question, Yi Tengcheng took a sip of tea and gave the absentee manager a resentful look.

"It'll be soon. The factory is almost ready. We're just waiting for the instant noodle production line from Xiao Rizi."

There are also ten hot pot restaurants under renovation, which will be completed in about half a month. Once you have chosen a name for your restaurant, you can open for business.

However, the workshops for producing convenient seasoning packets and hot pot base have already been built; you are needed to guide them on how to proceed.

He's been running around everywhere these days, keeping him so busy his legs are practically spinning.

After listening to Yi Tengcheng's report, Ji Haobo nodded in satisfaction.

The young master was busy with various tasks and did them quite well. He felt that this guy was not a good-for-nothing and was actually quite capable.

"Okay! Then let's get the seasoning packets sorted out tomorrow, and the hot pot base will be divided into several grades."

The Crescent Moon Hotel is a stand-alone establishment, but its prices are rather steep, though those who go there are generally well-off.

The secondary market primarily targets the high-end market, focusing on wealthy businessmen and individuals.

The third-class design made it accessible to the general public, allowing ordinary people to afford it.

The price of instant noodles is the same; after all, people who eat this can't be very wealthy.

Besides, if these things are to be exported, the price will be tripled according to their local prices; they can take it or leave it.

Our hot pot broth is specially made, using ingredients that are between second and third grade.

As for the names of the factory and hot pot restaurant, let's just call them both "Original Intention" and establish "Original Intention Foods," registering the trademark using the image of the white furry creature.

After saying this, seeing that no one had any objections, Ji Haobo paused for a moment and then looked at Yi Tengcheng.

"Once Chuxin Foods becomes profitable, we will allocate 30% of all our net profits each month to establish the Chuxin Charity Foundation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Tengcheng looked up at Ji Haobo in surprise.

"Ah... isn't it too much to invest 30% of the net profit in a charity fund?"

He can understand doing charity work, but few people are willing to invest so much of their profits.

Ji Haobo, seeing Yi Tengcheng's surprise, simply shook his head, exhaling smoke, and said:

"What's the big deal? As long as it doesn't affect the operation of Chuxin Foods, the investment in the charity fund will increase."

One dollar and one hundred million are both money to everyone, but if it's one hundred billion and one trillion, then they're just numbers.

In his past life and before, he naturally wanted as much money as possible, but now Ji Haobo lacks nothing and has come to realize that money is just a number to him.

"Yingzi, you and Aning can start learning about charitable foundations. From now on, you two will be in charge of the Chuxin Foundation."

His arrangement surprised them greatly, and the two hurriedly tried to decline, but Ji Haobo waved his hand.

"The management of this charitable fund will be handled by a dedicated person. You only need to keep an eye on the implementation of the funds to prevent anyone from engaging in fraudulent activities."

After explaining these arrangements and plans, he told Lao Hu to notify his comrades to come over first, so that the Ghost Squad could give them some training.

He rambled on and on for a while before finally stopping, while Big Gold Tooth, who was already impatient, eagerly asked what he had gained this time.

This guy isn't just greedy; he has a unique passion for antiques.

Ji Haobo could only shake his head and put a bunch of things on the table.

"You've sold off the ordinary ones, but keep the representative ones for future exhibitions in our museum."