Chen Yongli never expected that he just wanted to talk to a secondary school girl, but accidentally hurt Xu Jiawen.

Why is there Wu Tao everywhere? His fame is already so great that even the girls from the art school come to visit him?

Chen Yongli was extremely depressed, where could he have thought that Tang Yan would be Wu Tao's classmate?

Xu Jiawen shook his face and left, and the three girls turned around and left, "What kind of person, no politeness at all!

Xu Jiawen, who returned to the classroom, felt more desperate the more he pondered.

Since his confession was rejected, he has always regarded Wu Tao as an imaginary enemy, and he wants to compete with Wu Tao in everything.

He thought that as long as he surpassed Wu Tao and proved that he was better than him, he would be able to make An Rong regret it, and then change his perception of himself.

This is obviously wishful thinking.

But whether it's wishful thinking or wishful thinking, he has always had at least one thought.

But now, he has to admit that he is not as good as Wu Tao in any aspect.

It's not that they're too incompetent, it's that their opponents are too strong.

Unconsciously, Xu Jiawen's proud glass heart was shattered, and he couldn't even listen to Chen Yongli's apology in his ear.

"Brother Wen, what's so great about him Wu Tao? Isn't it just the top student in the high school entrance examination?"

"Okay, even if he is a bit awesome in the middle school entrance examination, then is there anything else!"

"It's just a blind cat crashing into a dead mouse!"

"Designing a few T-shirts sold well, but it was just shit luck......"

The more Xu Jiawen listened to this persuasion, the more depressed he became, and he turned around and glared at the same table fiercely, the meaning was self-evident.

'Are you really comforting me? Are you really not sent to be angry with me?'

However, Chen Yongli's next sentence made Xu Jiawen's eyes light up.

"Brother Wen, listen to me, don't think Wu Tao is so capable. Is he really capable, and will he still build a snack bar at the east gate? Let's just wait and see, when he loses so much that he doesn't even have pants left, see if An Rong can still look at him?"

I have to admit that people who don't change their minds can always find reasons to comfort themselves.

In fact, there are many people who pay more attention to the East Gate snack bar than Xu Jiawen.

At least the owners of the snack street were more concerned than he was a student, because it was directly related to their own business.

The snack bar owners, who are fighting openly and secretly on weekdays, gathered together to discuss the new façade of Dongmen South.

"Lao Zhang, do you know who took over that store?"

Lao Zhang opened his mouth and stubble, and grinned to reveal a bloody mouth and big white teeth, which was really a little scary.

"Don't tell me, I really know. It's a woman in her thirties, and she looks very stylish. ”

"I heard that they bought all the storefronts, and decorated them with great fanfare, spending money on young and old!"

"This looks like I'm inexperienced, I don't know how many snack bars have died in that area, and you dare to spend so much money?"

"Yes, let's just wait to watch the show, and when the time comes, we will lose our money, and we will have to smash our hands along with the façade room. ”

Lao Zhang waved his hand, quite proud, "So we will play the video as usual, and make snacks as you like." No matter how big she moves, she can't fight our whole street!"

"Yes, yes, Boss Zhang is right!"

"In this way, we are all relieved......"

Autumn is getting cooler, rich homes, in the study, under the lamp, Wu Tao is looking at the reader's letter.

In just three months, he received thousands of letters.

A large part of them came from bosom friend magazines, and the other half were all transferred from family doctor magazines.

Other writers might have ignored these letters.

But he understands that this is just an early form of reader-followers, and while they don't have the direct economic benefits of online followers, they are more loyal.

And he himself started with chicken soup essays, and plans to develop it in depth, so properly maintaining the relationship with readers is very beneficial to the popularity of the pen name.

But there were so many letters that he couldn't read them alone.

So An Rong was appointed by him as an assistant secretary to help review letters and reply as appropriate.

And what Wu Tao has to do is to reply to the special letters she selected, and by the way, sign his name on other routine replies.

In the living room, Aunt Hua was crackling in front of the calculator and the ledger.

After a while, rubbing his sour eyes, looking at the final figure, he was a little stunned.

After thinking about it left and right, he still knocked on Wu Tao's door.

"Look at it, our three chain stores have not yet opened, and they have spent nearly 300,000 yuan. ”

Wu Tao took a look, more than 289,000, and there was not much reaction on his face, "So, by the day of the opening, 300,000 can be fully handled?"

Aunt Hua nodded, "Now everything that should be spent has been spent, and the decoration money has been paid off." The remaining week is dedicated to personnel training and induction. When the smell of the store is clear, it can be opened. ”

“…… But this time the investment is so big, I really don't settle down. ”

Wu Tao smiled, in fact, he still didn't think he had enough flowers. The surplus funds of Yuankang Company have broken through the 10 million mark, and if you don't want to invest it, so much money is lying on the account, which is a loss in vain.

However, Aunt Hua's nervousness, he also understood.

After all, it was the first time she took over a 300,000 project, and it was impossible to say that she was not worried about nervousness at all, unless she didn't pay attention at all.

"Aunt Hua, in fact, I don't think you should treat it as a 300,000 project, but as a 100,000 project. Because even if it is not good, the property value of the façade house will definitely not be lost. ”

Saying this, Aunt Hua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

From 20,000 yuan in the farmhouse to 100,000 yuan in Malatang now, this span is within her acceptable range.

“…… Besides, our Malatang business has been prepared until now, and the time, place and people are all available, if we don't make money, then we can't say it!"

Aunt Hua's face couldn't help but relax, "Now those owners on the snack street are waiting to see my jokes." ”

"Then we have to make the spicy hot even bigger, and slap them in the face!"

"Wu Tao is right!" An Rongxiu clenched her fists, "Sister Hua, we are optimistic about you!"

A few days later, the recruitment was all in place. Except for the three middle-aged aunts who are responsible for cleaning, the rest are all eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, and most of them are from the countryside.

Aunt Hua borrowed from the set she learned at McDonald's, not only gave them uniform dress, but also carried out systematic training.

After all this, individual training was carried out for different positions. Cashier, shabu-shabu, cleaning......

Finally got everything done on September 24th.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the opening tomorrow.