Chapter Eighty-Seven: This Is My Business Card!
"What do you want to say?"
Boss Jiang's eyes narrowed.
Du Feiyu jumped out of thin air, took the wine glass, and shook it in front of Boss Jiang and the others with drunkenness.
"You and I can enter his restaurant, and you and I can wear your clothes. A truly superior person will never laugh at any worker. He knew that their courier was delivered, he knew that they helped make the food, he knew that the roads outside were cleared by them, and he knew that everything he had was maintained by many people."
"He knows to be subtle and not to be drunk, not to be drunk here and pretend to be x. ”
With generous statements and clear logic, Boss Jiang and the others at the table were all stunned for a few seconds.
Boss Jiang squinted at Du Feiyu and asked
"What's your name?"
"I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, my full name is Du Feiyu, and I make a breakfast shop here."
Boss Jiang laughed.
"Du Feiyu makes a breakfast shop, look at your appearance, you're quite short of money."
He tugged at Radu Fefeather's sleeve and showed off the logo on his coat again.
"Do you know how much this set of clothes on my body is worth, and how much is the clothes on your body worth, and you and I can wear them, Jiang Yueming, who has struggled for half his life, has to be put together with a person who makes breakfast"
He burst out laughing, and everyone at the table laughed along with him.
Boss Jiang took out a business card from his pocket and stuffed it into Du Feiyu's hand.
"Take it, young man. I see that you are also a person with backbone, and one day you will not be able to get along, come to me, and I may be able to give you a job to support your family. ”
His attitude was condescending, and he didn't take Du Feiyu in his eyes at all.
Manager Yu coaxed on the side
"Hey, young man surnamed Du, Boss Jiang is willing to work for you, thank him soon"
Du Feiyu smiled slightly, not angry, but politely accepted the business card.
Although it is necessary to be graceful, it is just how can this breath be swallowed
He turned around, casually drew a card from the counter, and then stuffed it into Boss Jiang's hand as well.
Boss Jiang looked at the joker in his hand, a little inexplicable. Du Feiyu explained with a smile
"This is my business card. ”
"Business Card"
"The joker in the playing cards is the king of the cards, although I Du Feiyu is now slight, but it may not be a good card. ”
"You are standing here because of who you are and where you are, and I am here because of my dignity and hard work. The executives and directors of the company have been, present and future, but Du Feiyu will always have only one"
The words were so loud that even Boss Jiang was stunned for a few seconds.
Most of his wine had sobered up at once, and his brain had cooled down.
Although he didn't like the appearance of talking big, he was impressed by the courage of the young man, and he silently accepted the card.
"I took your business card. It's just that the knife is quick and easy to break, young man, you will have to come to me that day. ”
Du Feiyu smiled and said nothing, he looked back and found that Manager Yu wanted to say something, so he said
"Manager Yu, how about I make a bet with you?"
Manager Yu let out two sneers in an accident
"What do you have to bet on"
Du Feiyu said
"It's very simple, I bet I will definitely come to my shop to buy breakfast in the future. I also bet that in the future, the entire Huayang City will be full of shops of the Extreme Dao Sect. ”
Manager Yu felt that such confidence was ridiculous.
"There are so many breakfast shops in Huayang City, I have to go to your house"
Du Feiyu said: "Time will tell us everything. ”
Manager Yu sighed, there was nothing to say.
But this trouble is already very unpleasant for everyone.
Boss Jiang waved his hand and went to the counter to bury the bill. Manager Yu's face changed slightly, and a group of people left with their own thoughts.
Staggered back to the room, Du Feiyu was still excited, dancing with his hands, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Walking into the room, Du Feiyu saw Ah Bai pushing the sewing machine in the corner.
She seemed to say something to herself, and then she answered a long list of things, and fell asleep on top of her.
When the alarm clock rang at three o'clock in the morning, Du Feiyu woke up in a panic from his sleep.
"Not good, it's late"
He turned his head to see that Ah Bai was lying on his chest. As soon as his body moved, Ah Bai's pointed ears also stood up.
"You really said a lot yesterday."
"Ah, really?"
Du Feiyu patted his head and felt a headache.
Only then did he remember that he had probably drunk too much last night, and said a lot of stupid things that didn't fit his usual style.
"What did I say?"
"You are lying on top of me, and you are talking about the future development plan of the Extreme Dao Sect. Then he also said that he should stand firmly on the side of the working people. ”
Then he said that these rough people really don't like to use their brains, and finally asked me if I wanted my own fashion store. ”
Ah Bai's voice was clear and lazy, but at this time it was very sarcastic.
Du Feiyu blushed a little.
"I said so much"
He told Ah Bai about the things in the small restaurant, and Ah Bai was not sleepy all of a sudden, and rolled around on the quilt with a smile.
"It's a joker, it's my business card"
"Senior directors have been, present and future, and Du Feiyu will always have only one"
Ah Bai crossed his waist and spoke in imitation of Du Feiyu's tone.
The tone of the second middle school boy, Du Feiyu really wanted to find a crack in the wall to get into.
But it's the real thought in my heart. Du Feiyu sighed and stood up.
"Where are you going" Ah Bai half-lay down and grabbed the corner of Du Feiyu's clothes, "You haven't given it to me yet." ”
Du Feiyu took Ah Bai's hand away.
"Little fox, stop dreaming. Get up, we still have to work. ”
Although the breakfast shop opens at half past five, it is often busy at three o'clock.
From three to five o'clock in the morning, Du Feiyu wanted to take out the noodles that he had in the first half of the night.
The flour is fermented and the texture is already fluffy. He uses these noodles to make steamed buns and steamed buns, and then he goes to the steamer.
During this time, Du Feiyu will find time to flip through the book. After Ah Bai finishes washing, he will move out of the cauldron and start boiling porridge and soy milk.
Du Feiyu's porridge is not rich, only white rice porridge and black rice and red bean porridge, and steamed buns are not rich, only meat and vegetable buns.
However, they are all handmade fresh buns, although they are a little simpler, there are still many people who like to buy them.
Of course, Du Feiyu is still trying to find ways to add new things.
He added some corn, sweet potatoes, milk, and yogurt, all of which he had sold before.
By the time the steamed buns and steamed buns are cooked, the store will be opened.
At noon, the breakfast shop will be in a relatively quiet state.
At this time, Ah Bai will gradually start cleaning the cooking utensils, and Du Feiyu will count the sales there.
The breakfast pastries are left until the evening, and when the sun goes down, the business is gone.
Porridge and soy milk can't be left overnight, and if you can't sell them and can't eat them, you have to throw them all away.
For cold steamed buns and some pastries, Du Feiyu also has a similar treatment.
Freshness is the principle he has always adhered to.
It's just that except for the food in the restaurant last night, the content of his and A Bai's three meals a day is basically selling leftovers from breakfast.
After dinner, it is necessary to prepare the main materials and accessories. When you're ready, go get some sleep and wait for the next three in the morning.
Du Feiyu felt that as his skills gradually recovered, he should be able to slowly reduce sleep.
He made a mental calculation.
Newly opened store, in the interior of the community. But there are more young people and fewer competitors. He had 300 orders on the first day, and now he has a stable 500 orders every day.
The price of porridge here is 8 to 12 yuan, the bun is slightly expensive, the soybean milk fritters are cheap, and at the end of the day, after deducting the monthly rent, water and electricity, and raw materials, you can get about 2,000 yuan, and the profit margin is close to 50.
According to this calculation, a month's income can be more than 50,000 yuan after tax deduction.
Although it is much worse than Huayang Night Market, the breakfast shop is just in demand, and it is better to have stable sales throughout the year.
It's very tiring to make a breakfast shop, but one person and one fox don't eat or sleep too much, so I get used to it.
Li Mubai visited the breakfast shop once.
He seems to be secretly investigating the Demon Sect's network, but after the Demon Sect lost a Le Xuan in the night market last time, there has been no movement.
Life began to become calm, and even Du Feiyu began to understand the meaning of small freshness.
Just a phone call broke the peace.
Du Feiyu picked up his phone
"Hey Uncle Wang"