Chapter 62 Assassination
On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, the lipstick and mask were still selling well, and then they began to decline in a straight line. Within a few days, they fell to 5000 yuan a day, but it was much stronger than before. About 2000 yuan ocean.

"Mr. Chen, you have made a fortune."

Du Meihui didn't expect that selling cosmetics would be so profitable. She even had an idea in her mind, wanting to buy some cosmetics and ship them back to Japan, hand them to the tribe to research the formula, and then open a store in Japan.

"No, no." Chen Yu waved his hand with a smile: "Take it from the people and use it for the people. One day in the future, I will use this money on the people."

Du Meihui sneered disdainfully in her heart. She didn't believe that Chen Yu would do this. These eight stores alone could earn more than 100 million yuan a year. Who would be willing to pay so much money?She felt that Chen Yu was just putting on a show in front of Mengzhu.

"Mr. Chen is righteous. If Chinese businessmen can be like Mr. Chen, there won't be so many people suffering." Yu Mengzhu admired.

In the past few days, she and Du Meihui have often come to Chen Yu's place, and the relationship between the two has become much closer.

Chen Yu was embarrassed by the boast, but it was not realistic. If the businessmen spent all their money on the poor laborers, who would want to come out to work, and where could they find the labor force?

"Having made so much money, do you want to treat us to a meal?" Du Meihui tutted.

"Of course, I can't express my sincerity by eating in the hotel. Why don't we just sit here with the two beautiful ladies, and I'll go buy some food. I'll cook for you at noon today." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Oh? You can cook?"

Du Meihui was a little surprised.

The Republic of China is different from the new era of the 21st century. Except for chefs, if you walk down the street, you may not be able to find a man who can cook.

Even if he knows how to cook, at most he can steam a steamed bun and cook some porridge.

"It's a trivial matter, you sit down first, and I'll be back in a while."

Chen Yu went to the street and bought some ribs, vegetables and chicken breast.

He's going to make sweet and sour pork and Kung Pao chicken, as well as a Japanese delicacy.

Due to the early death of his parents, Chen Yu has been living alone for more than ten years, cooking for himself. Although his cooking skills are not very good, they are about the same, and should be better than those uncles and aunts in the school cafeteria.

After more than half an hour, the dishes were ready, and Chen Yu brought them over.

"Come on, two ladies, try my cooking." He was quite confident in his cooking skills.

Yu Mengzhu and the others picked up the chopsticks, added a piece of diced chicken, put it in their mouths and tasted it, the aroma exploded in their mouths.

Immediately, his eyes lit up: "It's delicious. It tastes different from the Kung Pao Chicken I used to eat. It's spicy and has a hint of sweetness."

Yu Mengzhu took another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and tasted it: "This one is also delicious, but I don't think I've seen this dish before. Where is it from?"

"I made this myself. I think it tastes good. I think you should like it too."

"luv't"

When Yu Mengzhu and Chen Yu were talking and laughing, Du Meihui was stunned looking at the Japanese food.

"Come on, Ms. Du, this is a special Japanese snack, sushi, try it." Chen Yu looked at Du Meihui with a smile.

Du Meihui's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of panic appeared on her face.

"Oh... then... I'll try it."

She picked up a piece of seaweed sushi roll, put it in her mouth, and chewed.

"Is this a specialty of the mother country..."

She has been living with her father in China since she can remember. Although her father often told her some Japanese things, he never cooked Japanese snacks for her because of fear of being exposed.

"The taste is not bad, but...it seems not as good as these two Chinese dishes..."

Suddenly, she felt a little blocked. For a country she had never been to, was it worth it to hurt the country that had raised her for more than ten years?Or, is this the right thing to do?

It may be that she has been brainwashed too many times since she was a child. This idea only appeared in her mind for a moment and then disappeared.

Chen Yu saw the struggle on her face. He knew that Du Meihui's nature was not bad, but she was too much influenced by Dohi Yuanxian Er. From her relationship with Mengzhu, she could see that she cared about this best friend very much. Yu Mengzhu was always by his side to persuade her and enlighten her when she was confused.

After dinner and seeing them off, Chen Yu went to buy two black tights, then summoned the two swift zombies, put clothes on them, covered their faces, and put iron covers on their nails to prevent them from Infect others.

Tonight is the official competition of the Double Spring Festival. Not only that, but there will also be a wonderful show tonight.

These two guys will act as his bodyguards. After all, he can't directly summon a group of zombies in front of others. If the killing is not finished, the news will spread, which will be bad for him.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the Double Spring Festival will begin.

The bigwigs from Shanghai are all here, the three tycoons, Shen Qingshan, Shi Shuangling, Yu Hangxing, police chief Xu Guoliang, commander of the Armament Command Li Baozhang,
And... Zhejiang Prince Lu Xiaojia.

This one is the most awesome among them, he almost killed Huo Tianhong back then.

Why is he so powerful?Just because his father's name is Lu Yongxiang, the governor of Zhejiang.

Back then, Huo Tianhong fought with him for showing love, and he locked Huo Tianhong up with an order. If Zhang Wanlin and Zhang Zaiyang, the No. It was only after the deal that Lu Yongxiang spared Huo Tianhong's life.

In Shanghai, it is definitely the master who walks sideways.

Chen Yu found an inconspicuous corner to sit down, but it still attracted the attention of many people. In this era when the average height is just over 1.5 meters, a height of 1.8 meters like Swift Zombie really stands out from the crowd.

The first one to play was Meng Louchun, who sang the famous Peking Opera "War on the Golden Mountain".

Looking at a familiar figure in the opera team, Chen Yu smiled.

The good show is about to begin...

(End of this chapter)

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