Chapter 9 Qin Qingning

After leaving Howard Hughes' film company, Zhang Feng came to KFC to help out. He planned to stop going there every day after the store opened for a week. He would only need to collect money every night. After the chain stores were opened and the company was up and running, he would only need to check the accounts every month.

Three days later, the weather was as sunny as usual. Zhang Feng walked on the street and saw many women wearing stockings. Some of them were dressed exactly like Getrie Garbo in the movie G.I. Joe. It seemed that the power of idols was indeed strong and they soon led a trend.

"Oh, it's you, you're Monkie." A pretty-looking lady pointed at Zhang Feng and exclaimed. She had a great figure, wearing stockings and a short skirt, showing off her perfect body.

Monkey is the character played by Zhang Feng in the movie, and it is also the English name Zhang Feng gave himself. However, he seldom uses it, so people who are familiar with him still call him Zhang or Feng.

"Yes, beautiful lady, I am Monkey, the Chinese guy in the movie G.I. Joe." At this time, everyone around was attracted by the woman's scream, and many people showed excited expressions. Although this is Los Angeles and Hollywood is here, people of this era will still be excited to see movie stars, instead of being indifferent.

Zhang Feng originally wanted to use the movie to promote himself, so he admitted it generously without any concealment and even took the initiative to say what role he played.

The benefit of being a time traveler is not only to strengthen the body, but also to make slight adjustments to Zhang Feng's facial features to make him more in line with the aesthetics of European and American people, such as Daniel Wu and John Lone.

His looks, coupled with the body he showed in the movies, make him like a walking spring demon. Just look at the behavior of the women on the street.

All the women looked at Zhang Feng with moist eyes, their legs squeezed together and twisted from time to time. Zhang Feng, who saw this scene, left quickly after he finished speaking, otherwise who knows what would happen. In just a short while, a traffic jam had already occurred.

Zhang Feng swore that he just wanted to fight for the Chinese, but he didn't expect such a development. He just wanted to show the masculinity of Chinese men, like Xiang Yu and Lu Bu, who looked like mighty and good men, not the timid, bent-over, long-braided Chinese image of the Qing Dynasty, nor the thin, bespectacled image of later generations.

In the past, whenever he saw American movies or TV shows, no matter whether the protagonist or the supporting role, they were all tall, with bulging arms and muscles, huge chest muscles, and very strong; there were very few students wearing glasses in schools, and the children were very independent-minded and had their own ideas, and their parents never treated them as children, etc. Regardless of whether they were selected for publicity or not, he felt that only such Guo Jia had a future.

As he walked and thought, Zhang Feng began to have wild thoughts again. He began to imagine whether he should occupy a piece of land of his own, perhaps like Po County, to build his ideal country.

The news I saw not long ago, about the four children not being the man's, about someone being blackmailed for having sex before marriage, etc., was so disgusting. Not only did these people do nothing wrong, they were proud of it. Do they have any morals?

He felt that he had an obligation to preserve some blood, propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame for the nation, and that in addition to the rule of law, he also needed to have a slightly conservative moral outlook.

Then I thought again, this is too damn difficult, forget it, I might as well just lie down, take care of myself, and respect the fate of others. These are not suitable for me. It is better to be a capitalist who does all kinds of evil. This way I can live an easy life without any psychological burden.

Zhang Feng threw these thoughts out of his mind. Let’s talk about the future later. Just focus on the present and live happily.

Maybe he will not be interested in money in the future and he will have other ideas. Or maybe he will just wait and see how things develop.

"Boss, give me two pairs of stockings, large size," said a lady.

"I want two pairs, medium size, too," said another shorter lady.

"I also want"

"I also want"

The voices kept coming one after another. Zhang Feng looked towards the place where the voices came from. There were people crowded in front of a store on the right, and they were all women. Looking at the sign, this was a clothing store. They should have bought the goods from Langsha Stocking Company, and it seemed that they were selling well.

"There is only one pair of large sizes left, and the medium sizes are gone." A fat middle-aged man said loudly.

"Give it to me. I came here first."

"Give it to me. I was here first."

Women rushed forward, all wanting to buy the few remaining stockings.

"Hey, ladies, don't worry. I have arranged for people to go to the Langsha Stocking Company to purchase the goods. It's not far from here, and the goods will arrive at noon." The fat boss wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. It seemed that the busyness early in the morning had consumed him a lot.

Zhang Feng took a look and continued walking towards the KFC store happily. Well, it was time for dinner, and bah, he made money again.

When they arrived at the store, there were still a lot of people. Some people were excited to see Zhang Feng, but they didn't do anything radical. They just kept looking at Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng would come to the store every few days, so the old customers in the store knew that the Chinese actor in the movie Special Forces was the owner of this KFC. The people who came first were also recommended, and it caused a small commotion before.

"Oh, Sandy, did you see that? That's the Chinese guy Monkey in the movie G.I. Joe that we watched yesterday. I saw him when I was having breakfast in this restaurant the day before yesterday. I heard that he is the owner of this restaurant. So today I specially brought you here to eat KFC, not only because the food here is delicious, but also because I want to share my male idol with you. Sister, I'm really nice, right?" An eighteen-year-old girl said proudly to her friend.

"Ah, I saw it, I saw it, he's so handsome, I like him so much, not only is he a good actor and has a great body, he can even do business, love it." A girl with freckles all over her face shouted excitedly, attracting the attention of everyone around her, and she lowered her head embarrassedly.

Zhang Feng has gained another crazy fan without realizing it. It seems that his store will have another regular customer. It turns out that monetizing traffic fans is the right way to go. It depends on them to open KFC chain stores all over the United States.

After hearing their conversation, for the sake of business, Zhang Feng turned to the two girls, smiled, nodded slightly, waved and said: "Hi, enjoy your meal."

Then he walked to the ordering counter without looking back, took the pen from a waitress who didn't even deserve a name, and asked her to get the food and serve the guests.

Zhang Feng stood beside Qin Qingning, smelling the fragrance emanating from her, while skillfully writing the quantity and order number of the customer's order on a piece of paper with a pen, and then picked up the number plate and handed it to the customer.

When there were fewer customers, Zhang Feng put down his pen and rubbed his wrists.

"Qing Ning, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?" Zhang Feng asked with concern. He would not admit that he put down his disgusting capitalist face because he was greedy for her beauty.

"I'm not tired, boss. Guests will be here soon." Qin Qingning lowered her head and blushed as she spoke softly. Her voice was as buzzing as a mosquito. If Zhang Feng hadn't been standing very close to her, almost touching her, he would definitely not have been able to hear what she was saying.

Except for the first day, Zhang Feng spent most of the time working with Qin Qingning at the counter in the following days, so the two became much more familiar with each other. However, Zhang Feng always liked to chat with her, which made her very shy.

Although after working as a cashier and dealing with customers for a few days, she has become much more cheerful than before, but every time the boss talks to her, she can't help blushing when she looks at the boss. It's all because Zhang Feng looks too much like a prince charming, rich and handsome.

It’s a pity that the boss already has a wife, and she’s pregnant, Qin Qingning sighed inwardly.

"It's okay. I'm here for you. Sit down and take a rest. I'll call you when guests come." After saying that, regardless of whether Qin Qingning objected or not, Zhang Feng pressed her shoulders, pushed her back a step, and helped her sit down.

There is a stool behind the counter. After all, your legs will not be able to bear standing for a long time. This stool is for the cashier and the order taker at the front desk to take turns to rest when there are few people.

Qin Qingning sat on a stool, put her hands on the counter, her head tilted to the side, her face getting even redder.

"Ah, the boss wants to do that again, what should I do?" Qin Qingning thought shyly in her heart.

At this time, Zhang Feng rested one arm on the counter and put one hand on Qin Qingning's thigh in stockings and gently stroked it. Zhang Feng asked the female clerks to wear stockings, calling them work clothes. In fact, Zhang Feng wanted to pleasing the eyes and attract more customers to come in and spend money. However, they changed their stockings in the storeroom every morning after work, and changed back into their own clothes after get off work to avoid being unsafe on the way to and from get off work.

After Zhang Feng's teasing over the past few days, the girl has almost been taken control of by him. The tradition of having three wives and four concubines is still preserved in the semi-closed society of Chinatown. Zhang Feng is handsome and rich, and no one can resist him.

After satisfying his desire for a while, Zhang Feng withdrew his big hand and returned to his gentlemanly appearance. After all, there were many people in the store and there was no need to do anything exciting. He would wait until he had his own independent office.

"Qing Ning, your sister Jiabao is pregnant now and needs someone to take care of her. I was planning to hire a nanny, but I don't trust strangers. I want you to take care of her. What do you think?" Zhang Feng said in a kind tone, like a cunning wolf grandmother.

"Ah, but what about the store?" Although Qin Qingning wanted to go, she was a little timid and seemed to have found an excuse.

"Well, the last time I went to your place to recruit people, there were a few girls who could read and do math like you. Just find one you think is capable and have her come and do your job." Zhang Feng said casually.

"Oh oh." Qin Qingning didn't know what to say next. She just kept saying "oh" in her mouth, and she didn't know whether she agreed or refused.

"Forget it. Let's do this. Bring a girl here tomorrow and teach her how to work. Go directly to my place in the evening and explain everything to your family. Come with me at night and live at my place from now on. Go back once a month and take good care of your sister Jiabao. Do you hear me?" Zhang Feng said in an unquestionable tone.

"Got it, boss." Qin Qingning replied softly.

Then Zhang Feng talked to her about other things, which made her giggle.

(End of this chapter)