Chapter 62 Plum Rain Gossip
The rainy season in July is endless.
After the opening of the restaurant, the business is not hot, the people who come are basically old customers, they all come by smell, and the agreement with the foreign country is set, two tables a day, one table at noon, one table at night, and two hundred tables per table. After the burning, my grandfather went home to listen to the play, and the remaining tables were handled by my grandfather's apprentices, but according to the old customers, it was almost so interesting to eat. Of course, the apprentice's package is only 100 or 50. There is no harm in comparison, and the tables of two hundred and one are booked in a few days, while the fifty and one hundred are often not satisfied.
Jiasheng brought a big order for Qin Fan, and after the winery sold * Yao, he sent the director of the marketing department to Gao'an to investigate, and the result of the inspection was: the winery funded the printing of banners, and then put them in the three provinces of East China. It also signed a consignment agreement with Jiasheng Liquor, under which Jiasheng Liquor paid the production fee, and the distillery shipped Dragon Liquor worth 350,000 yuan to Jiasheng Liquor at the ex-factory price, and Jiasheng Liquor needed to deliver 30,000 banners. When Jiasheng told Qin Fan the news, both of them were very happy, this was not just a win-win, but a win-win cooperation.
The distillery didn't spend a penny, just shipped the winery's inventory wine, you can get 30,000 banners, if you distribute it to various places to operate yourself, the cost will be more than doubled, Jiasheng here, as long as these wines are sold, the profit on the surface will be 50,000, and the actual real profit should reach 80,000 or 90,000. And Qin Fan is not to mention this piece.
Qin Fan and Jia Sheng both smiled from ear to ear. Jia Sheng not only admired himself but also thanked Qin Fan.
Now in front of Jiasheng Liquor, there is an endless stream of people who come to buy goods, including Zhao Jiasheng himself is also busy and happy, especially looking at the beloved woman, the face of happiness when counting money, Jiasheng feels that it is worth it.
It's just that when Officer Liu and other police officers were feasted at the Lin family's private restaurant, the drunken Officer Liu patted Jia on the shoulder and said, "You old boy, it's really a blessing, if it weren't for your Xue Ting this time, your old boy would have been arrested a long time ago." ”
Zhao Jiasheng was confused, and hurriedly asked, "Officer Liu, tell me what's going on?"
The drunk police officer Liu squinted his eyes and smiled: "If it weren't for your Xue Ting sending watermelon fruit and cold mung bean soup or something, he was photographed by a newspaper reporter and said good things about your old boy in the newspaper." Just because you collude with gangsters, you will not be wronged if you are shot. ”
When Zhao Jiasheng heard this, the cold sweat on his spine flowed down the ground, and his face turned pale. The police officers laughed drunkenly and said: "Lao Liu, the matter has passed, you are still scary, it is really not authentic, Jiasheng, come, come, ignore him, come and drink two more drinks with us." ”
Officer Liu also smiled and said, "Old boy, you are so timid, but the food in this restaurant is really good." Boss Zhao has a heart. ”
Jia Shengqiang smiled, raised his glass and said, "It's all up to you brothers to help me, otherwise I would be able to do such a big thing." Come on, drink. After saying that, he drank it all.
Zhao Jiasheng, who returned home, drunkenly hugged Xue Ting and said: If he hadn't listened to Qin Fan's words, he would have been arrested like Hu Laosi. Xue Ting was also frightened when she heard what happened, this good day has not yet begun.
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The workshop is back in full swing.
Qin Fan sent Chang Jun and Wu Yu over there to take charge, and he only went once a week. Lao Liao in the provincial capital also personally escorted the goods to Qin Fan these few times, and Qin Fan really didn't have time to go to the provincial capital to get the goods, so he had to entrust Lao Liao to do it on his behalf, Lao Liao arrived in Gao'an, and Qin Fan also invited Lao Liao to a banquet in his own restaurant.
When I came to No. 96 Cotton Hutong, I looked up: Lin's private restaurant. Lao Liao is also a person who has seen the world, and he couldn't help but smile and say to Qin Fan: "Qin Shao, this restaurant is very interesting." ”
Entering the gate, you are greeted by an antique offering table, and there is a portrait of Yi Ya hanging in the middle of the back of the offering table. On either side of the portrait is a couplet that reads: "Color, fragrance, and form are elegant; Cooking, steaming, and cooking are all strange".
There are two Taishi chairs under the offering table, a table of eight immortals in the middle, an incense burner on the offering table, and an old object covered with glass----- Yuan blue and white porcelain bowl.
Lao Liao asked Qin Fan: "Is this really an old object?" Qin Fan smiled: "Imitation." ”
I specially asked my grandfather to cook a few more dishes, and sat down with Lao Liao to eat, this meal couldn't be stopped, after eating, Lao Liao lamented: "After I go back, how can I eat." Qin Fan smiled secretly.
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I don't know what this little girl Xuemei is busy with. Qin Fan was suddenly startled, like a burned cigarette butt burning his hand, he didn't know why he just thought of Xue Meilai. But remembering that Xuemei was standing there, her face flushed, and she twisted her body and didn't know whether to stay or leave quickly, and finally said angrily: "Qin Fan, you hooligan." As he spoke, he ran out of the studio, and Qin Fan, who was busy sorting out things, was scolded inexplicably, picked up the book Xuemei dropped and looked at it, it turned out to be the book "Oil Painting Body Art", which scared her away.
Zhang Lingling, wearing a cheongsam with a blue and white porcelain pattern, walked in, put the soaked Mao Feng on the table, and asked softly: "Qin Shao, there is nothing else, we will get off work." Qin Fan came back to his senses and asked, "Are you and Xu Weiwei still used to it?" When Qin Fan asked them to change into the custom-made cheongsam, the four girls were stunned for a long time before they had to change into them.
"I'm used to it, it's much better than in the factory. Zhang Lingling replied.
"No guests are bothering you. Qin Fan asked again.
Zhang Lingling hesitated for a moment and said: "It's just that some words are too explicit, sometimes I can't listen to them, Qin Shaoding's rules, we can't talk back, otherwise, we would have been scolded by the sisters a long time ago." ”
Qin Fan smiled and said, "I know you are powerful, but as long as the guests don't move their hands and feet, try to endure it." If you have a guest to do something, don't be polite to him. ”
"Qin Shao, we know, then we'll get off work" Zhang Lingling gently closed the door. After training, only this Zhang Lingling's girl comprehended the fastest, and Qin Fan was considering whether to promote her to store manager.
After observing and observing, I took a sip of tea, and the shade was appropriate. Spread out the letter, and then wrote a reply to Wanqing, the day before yesterday I received a letter from Wanqing to No. 96 Cotton Hutong, the letter roughly meant: I think Qin Fan thinks badly, and says that grandpa and grandma are not in good health, and I want to accompany them there more. At the end of the letter, Dong Min estimated that he would have to go back early.
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To go or not to go? Xuemei was entangled, since she left the restaurant three days ago, she had been bored at home for the past three days, making her parents, parents and grandmother think that Xuemei was sick. Yes, I was sick, I was born shy. Especially if you are afraid that you will close your eyes, as long as you close your eyes and mind, you will think of those bare-ass people you see, and you will be ashamed.
How can my brother have these nasty books!