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Chapter 58

After leaving Lin Shan’s residence, Lin Feifan went to his second uncle Lin Wu’s house again. According to the means of going to Lin Shan, he carefully repaired Lin Wu.

Lin Feifan doesn't need to talk about the two uncles.

I was originally a family, but I stabbed my elder brother's family behind the scenes of being the head of the family. This matter seemed inhumane in any era, and it was worse than a pig or a dog.

Therefore, if Lin Feifan can do this, he will try his best to slap these two guys, and there is no need to give face to the ancestors of the Lin family.

As a human being, you can't live as a dog, right?

After finishing the rectification of the two uncles, Lin Feifan decided to go to the various businesses of the Lin family.

As the housekeeper of the Lin Mansion, Lin San was naturally familiar with the road and served as a guide for Lin Feifan and took him to patrol each family.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I’m shocked when I see it.

Among the eighteen stores, 17 closed down today.

The rice shop is not closed.

The rice shop has no technical content, as long as people stand there to sell it.

Restaurants, storefronts, escort agencies, etc. are all closed.

Fenglailou, the largest restaurant in Fenglin City, is the Lin family's property. In the past, Linshan was in charge. When he arrived at the door, there was a piece of red paper on the gate, which read "The boss is happy and will be closed for seven days."

Some regular customers came over and wanted to go in for a meal and drink, but they were turned away after being turned away. They gave some advice and left.

The Lin family’s restaurant is closed.

This was unimaginable in the past.

Lin Feifan sat on the horse, looked at it for a while from a distance, pulled the reins, pulled the horse's bridle and reached the door with great difficulty, jumped off and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a while, no one opened the door.

Lin San stood behind and said, "Young Master, I know there is a back door, why don't we go to the back door to take a look."

"Let's go, take a look."

The two rode their horses around to the back door of Fenglai Tower, and Lin San went up and knocked on the door.

This time someone answered the knock on the door.

Soon, the back door opened a crack, and half of the head flashed out vigilantly.

Seeing Lin San, the person inside said "Ouch" and then opened the door.

"Butler Lin, it's you."

"Yes." Lin San seemed to be familiar with the people in Fenglailou. He asked him to the side and turned to Lin Feifan behind him and said, "Please, Master."

The head inside then looked behind Lin San, and then said "Ouch".

"Is the prince here too?"

Lin Feifan said "yes" and didn't say much, and went straight into the door.

When I got inside, I found that there were only four people left.

There were more than 80 people in Fenglailou who were equipped with chefs, runners and shopkeepers.

Now there are only four left...

It seems that Lin Shan is sure to be able to live up to himself.

"Zhou Fu."

Lin Feifan remembers the name of the person who opened the door. This person used to be a waiter to run the hall.

"Young man is here." Zhou Fu was stunned at first, and then quickly replied: "What are the instructions for the prince?"

Lin Feifan asked: "Where are the others?"

Zhou Fu said: "We have asked for leave."

Lin Feifan asked again: "Including the shopkeeper?"

Zhou Fu had no choice but to nod: "The shopkeeper has asked for sick leave."

Lin Feifan said: "Sick leave? Where are the others?"

Zhou Fu said: "Most of the others took leave, and the reasons were all kinds of, most of them had urgent matters at home. More than a dozen people came over to see that they had nothing to do, so they went back."

Lin Feifa smiled coldly: "Have the chefs and masters in the kitchen asked for leave?"

Zhou Fu smiled embarrassedly, and finally nodded: "Yes, the masters have asked for leave, only some small workers and handymen, and some cold dishes and dim sum masters have not asked for leave."

Lin Feifan knew what he knew when he heard this.

This means that most of the masters who can control Fenglailou's business and people in key positions have asked for leave.

He suddenly remembered something, so he asked Zhou Fu again: "Why didn't you ask for leave?"

Zhou Fu sighed: "The youngest one is just a waiter. If you take leave, you don't have any difference, let alone..."

"What's more?"

"The shopkeeper didn't ask me to take leave either..."

Zhou Fu's answer is already very clear.

The shopkeeper of Fenglailou is from Linshan. Most of the businesses have closed down one after another, just like an incited strike.

But Lin Shan felt that he could not manage the Lin family's business.

As long as there is a problem with the Lin family's business, income will drop sharply, and the welfare of the clan members will be in trouble, there will be no need for Lin Shan to come forward. Naturally, someone will launch a clan meeting like the last time, and use collective coercion to abolish their position as the prince, and then let Lin Shan and his son go to the scene.

To put it bluntly, it is an economic war.

After chatting with Zhou Fu for a while, Lin Feifan was planning to go back home to do calculations.

Before leaving the door, Zhou Fu looked at Lin Feifan with a gaze and couldn't help asking: "Criminal, do you say... can our restaurant still be opened?"

Lin Feifan knew that people like Zhou Fu still accounted for a lot of part of Fenglailou. People like him were just for a salary. Fenglailou’s salary was good and stable. Except for those who were determined to make trouble with Lin Shan, most of them could still win over.

The only problem is that all the shops, like Fenglailou, have no chefs in the kitchen, while the escort agency has no masters, and there are no shopkeepers in the pawn shop...

Anyway, those who can make the business paralyzed and closed down are all pulled away by Lin Shan.

Linshan has been managing a business for many years, and he has been talking about it all over the past six months, so he will naturally have many confidants.

The reason why Lin Shan dared to come to the door to force his mother to hand over the seal of the monk's master was that Lin Shan was stunned and suddenly did this. He had already measured it over and over again and again, and the cards in his hand were enough, so he took action.

But what he didn't plan to do was that he suddenly stopped being stupid.

"Don't worry, I said I could open it if I could."

In any case, Lin Feifan would never admit defeat. Although he hadn't thought of a solution, he would give Zhou Fu and other hired workers a reassurance first.

When fighting, you need morale, and so do business.

On the way back, Lin San looked sad.

This is a big deal.

Even he was worried that Lin Feifan would not be able to handle it.

Doing business is not something that can be controlled by martial arts.

"Young Master, have you thought of any countermeasures?" he asked.

Lin Feifan shook his head: "Not yet."

Lin Sandao: “…”

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Lin Feifan and Lin Wu and Lin Shan have completely fallen out, and there is no room for peace.

What's more, Lin Feifan has absolutely no room for turning around in the fight for the position of the head of the family.

This is the bottom line.

What's more, I am a housekeeper, and it is really inconvenient to argue about these matters within the Lin family.

"Young Master, the Third Master and the Second Master have probably been planning for a long time. I just asked the people at the counter and said that the Third Master had received a lot of orders for wedding and birthday parties before this. They were all seven days later, and the cloth shops, and they also took on a lot of business, and they were all big deals. The situation in the escort agency was the same. More than ten major orders would be escorted in seven days... But at this time, no one can do anything, and I'm afraid they will have to pay the money at that time..."

"I know. Seven days..." Lin Feifan suddenly laughed: "He deliberately made this seven-day delay period, just to give me seven days to consider, and bet that I can't stand the pressure in seven days and would bow to him."

Lin San asked: "Young Master, you..."

Lin Feifan snorted: "I am a man who is soft but not hard. I don't eat his tricks!"
Chapter completed!
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