Shi Yun didn't speak.

Just drinking with Zhao Hong.

One bite after another.

He knew that he didn't need comfort now.

Just listen.

"So, what will you do in the future?"

"Continue to work as an assistant in Deyuan Building?"

After a long time, Shi Yun asked slowly.

"Actually, I have no interest in practicing martial arts."

“On the contrary, I like doing business.”

"I hope to open a restaurant similar to Deyuan Building, so that everyone will think of the restaurant I opened when they mention Liucheng."

"However, I don't have much money at the moment. The money my mother left me is also used to practice martial arts."

"It's just during this period that I helped Brother Shi arrange some apprentices and save some money."

"I can only continue to work in Deyuan Building, hoping to accumulate another two or three years. Once I accumulate enough money, I will open a tavern similar to this one, and it will be opposite Deyuan Building!"

"I want to prove it to him that I can live well without him!"

Shi Yun knew it in his heart.

Zhao Hong likes to open restaurants to do business.

Most of them have a mentality of wanting to surpass their parents.

Shi Yun just spoke quietly with Zhao Hong.

When Zhao Hong was a little drunk, the two left the tavern.

"call......"

As soon as he walked outside, a cold wind blew, Zhao Hong felt excited and seemed to have become much more awake.

"Zhao Hong, take it!"

"The tavern opens, remember to call me."

Shi Yun handed Zhao Hong a package.

"This is......"

Zhao Hong weighed it slightly, and his face changed drastically.

silver!

There are all silver in it, at least fifty taels!

"Brother Shi, I can't......"

Before Zhao Hong finished speaking, Shi Yun waved his hand and interrupted, "This silver was not given to you, nor was it lent to you, it was a shareholding."

"I account for 40% of your taverns. Do you have no objection?"

"ah?"

Zhao Hong's eyes widened.

"You have to do your best in the future and don't lose money. I'm counting on you to earn money for me."

"After all, practicing martial arts requires money!"

"I can practice martial arts, keep practicing!"

After saying that, Shi Yun patted Zhao Hong on the shoulder.

Then he turned around and limped and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Hong glanced at Shi Yun's disappearing back, then looked at the package in his hand.

"Brother Shi, thank you..."

Zhao Hong's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't need to say anything.
Chapter completed!