Syndicate, I created the superpower organization behind the scenes
1 The Transmigrator and Wang Duoyu

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Xihong City, inside a certain noodle shop.

It was lunchtime, and the business in the shop was very good. There were customers everywhere, and the shop assistants were sweating profusely.

" Not bad." Han Su nodded with a smile." With so many customers, this branch is safe."”

Ever since Han Su transmigrated to this world a year ago, he quickly adapted to his new identity and opened his first Han Family Noodle Shop in this city called Xihong City.

He used the craftsmanship and some business methods from his previous life, as well as special spices. Han's Rice Noodles became a hit and quickly opened up the market. In just a year, they had opened more than a dozen branches.

Han Su earned a small sum of money.

The manager wiped the sweat off his forehead and complained,""Boss, business is so good. We're really too busy. You should hire two more employees."

Han Su nodded with a smile." Alright. If there's someone suitable, I'll hire another one."”

The manager was about to say something when he heard someone shouting at the door,"Old Han, same old. Two nights of green pepper and shredded pork noodles."

The ones shouting were two slightly plump men. They were wearing football jerseys and were sweating profusely. It was obvious that they had just finished playing football. The two of them did not need to greet each other and walked into the private room on the second floor as if they were familiar with each other.

The store manager was about to greet them when Han Su waved his hand." Go ahead. These two are my friends. I'll take care of them."”

Han Su personally went to the kitchen. After fiddling with it for a while, he picked up two large servings of vermicelli and placed them in front of the two chubby young men."Wang Duoyu, this is the non-spicy vermicelli you wanted. Zhuang Qiang, here's the special spicy vermicelli you ordered.”

The two of them took the vermicelli and took a deep breath."Wow! How fragrant. Old Han, your craftsmanship is amazing!”

"Yes, I am. Brother Han, your cooking skills are amazing. No wonder he could open so many branches. Impressive."

"Alright, stop filming," Han Su said with a smile. Same old rules. I've already recorded your accounts. When it's convenient for you, you can give it to me. There's no hurry.”

The man on the left gave him a thumbs up. I, Wang Duoyu, respect friends like you.”

" We're brothers," Han Su said with a smile." I told you I didn't want money, but you still insisted on keeping accounts."”

"That won't do. I, Wang Duoyu, am not someone who would eat my brothers for free.”Wang Duoyu took a sip, closed his eyes and said,""Wow, it smells so good."

Zhuang Qiang was also intoxicated." Brother Han, what kind of seasoning did you put in this vermicelli? Why is it so fragrant?"”

Han Su smiled." It's a trade secret. I'm counting on it to make a fortune. I can't tell you."”

" Alright," Wang Duoyu patted Zhuang Qiang's shoulder." Stop making a fuss." This was definitely a secret recipe passed down in the Han family. Isn't that right, Old Han?"

Han Su did not answer. He just smiled. He wondered if the formula drawn by the system could be considered an ancestral one.

"Duoyu, I remember that you went to play women's football. Why was he wearing the Daxiang team uniform again?”

Wang Duoyu munched on his vermicelli and mumbled,""It's all for the sake of revitalizing the football industry.”

"That's different." The women's football team paid 200 yuan a day. Unfortunately, it was just a temporary job and he couldn't kick it every day. Otherwise, I would have gone to the women's football team with Duoyu.”

"Useless." " We are all people who do big things," Wang Duoyu chided." Sooner or later, we will join a top club like Heng Tai. How can we play football for 200 yuan?" Not to mention playing women's football? Zhuang Qiang, you have to have some pride as a professional footballer.”

"But didn't you say that both men's and women's football teams are the same?”

Han Su watched the two bicker as they ate and joined in the conversation from time to time. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.

When he first transmigrated a year ago, he thought that he had transmigrated to a parallel time and space.

That was until he met Wang Duoyu and the city he was in was called Xihong City.

He thought that he had transmigrated to the world of " The Richest Man in Xihong City ". However, he was still wrong.

This was because there was a handsome but stuttering high school student named Qin Feng who lived next door.

Qin Feng had an uncle who went to Thailand to work. His name was Tang Ren.

In the neighboring city, there was a boxer named Addison.

A few hundred kilometers away, there was a big star in Shanghai called Xia Luo, who looked very much like Wang Duoyu.

Han Su finally realized that he had come to a world of hodgepodge. The worlds he knew of included " The Richest Man in Xihong City "," Charlotte's Worries "," Detective Chinatown ", and " Shameful Iron Fist ".

He didn't know if there were other plots. However, he suspected that there should be more.

Seeing that the two of them had finished eating, Han Su asked,""Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you another bowl."

"Give me another bowl, then." Wang Duoyu didn't stand on ceremony.”

"Me too."

Han Su took the two bowls with a smile and walked back to the kitchen.

Zhuang Qiang suddenly asked,"Duoyu, you said that Brother Han has earned quite a lot of money now. He should be able to fork out 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, right?"”

"Zhuang Qiang, what do you mean?" Wang Duoyu turned to look at him. Old Han is my brother. Don't have any bad ideas.”

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