"The location for a hotpot restaurant needs to be good, with shop space between 280 to 350 square meters. There aren't many prime locations available, and finding one can take a long time, so there's no time limit—one year, two years, or even longer is fine," 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 doesn't extend to many urban areas," Chen Guolong said.
"No problem. Every little bit helps," Xu Fang nodded.
"Then I won't disturb your meal, Master Xu," Chen Guolong said, rising to take 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?"