"The location for opening a hotpot restaurant needs to be good, with store space between 280 to 350 square meters. There aren't many prime locations available, and it can take a long time, so there's no limit on the timeframe—it could be one year, two years, or even longer," Xu Fang briefly described his requirements.
"Alright, I'll arrange for people to work on it. However, my influence is mainly in the southern part of Southern Fujian, and it doesn't extend to many urban areas," Chen Guolong said.
"No problem, every little bit counts," Xu Fang nodded.
"Then I won't disturb Master Xu while you're eating," Chen Guolong stood up and offered his leave.
Xu Fang smiled slightly and beckoned, "No rush, sit down and let's chat for a bit."
Chen Guolong's spirits lifted. Establishing a relationship with Xu Fang was a great opportunity for him. Hearing this, he didn't hesitate, immediately sat back down, and respectfully asked, "Master Xu, what would you like to talk about?"
