As the temperature continues to cool down since the beginning of winter, the hot, hot skewers of fragrant spicy tang have become more popular.

The two branches of Chuanchuan Xiang Beijiang Art School and Normal School were on the right track one after another, and Aunt Hua decisively promoted five store managers, while she withdrew from the daily management affairs of the chain store.

In addition to controlling the overall ingredient procurement and quality control, she is no longer involved in specific matters.

In this way, Aunt Hua has more time for herself.

In his spare time, he often goes to Li Hong's side to help out by the way.

In short, I can't stay idle.

In Beijiang, Li Hong was a newcomer and was not familiar with the place. So the two hit it off and happily called each other sisters.

It's a teenager, and I don't know how to deal with it.

However, Li Hong is from a prestigious university, and it is not a bad thing for Aunt Hua to learn more from her.

Song Qiao became the manager of the Beijiang Middle School branch of Chuanchuan Xiang, and Tang Xiao was transferred to the art school branch as the store manager.

The new girl is called Zhou Chunmei, and she started from the skewers to sort out and supplement.

The original Gao Xiu and Shen Shuang continued to be in charge of shabu-shabu.

Under the management of Song Qiao, the branch of Beijiang Middle School is thriving, and the customer flow is steadily increasing.

Of course, this has something to do with the sudden drop in temperature, but it is also inseparable from Song Qiao's deployment and management.

Not only that, but the four girls opened the small stove in addition to their busy business. First, it solved the problem of eating for several people, and secondly, it also provided Wu Tao with an opportunity to change his taste.

After all, no matter how delicious Malatang is, he can't eat it at noon, at night, or every day.

Now, there are four dishes and one soup for each meal, and it is hot to eat with white rice or white flour steamed buns, which is more heartwarming.

At the end of the fourth class in the afternoon, Wu Tao walked out of the classroom.

The sky was a little overcast, revealing a cold and gloomy tone. An Rong came down from upstairs and asked him to go home for dinner again.

Since the last time he helped An Dingguo put forward a few ideas, Gu Jin invited him home for dinner.

The implication is that she has already taken Wu Tao as her own child.

But in Wu Tao's opinion, there is always no comfortable eating in the store in Anjia.

After all, in Anjia, he is a junior, and in the store, he is the boss.

Separated from An Rong, Wu Tao came to the East Gate String of incense shops. There will be fewer students at dinner, but the social customers will make up for it.

After entering the store, I went straight to the back kitchen, picked up my own enamel bowl and lunch box, served the food, and went straight to the second floor.

The upper floor is divided into three rooms, in a zigzag pattern. Two of them are fragrant girls' dormitories, and the other is a living room.

Today's meal was good, two fried small yellow croaker, a spoonful of shredded sauerkraut pork, accompanied by boiled dried shreds, leek eggs and green cabbage ball soup, it tasted very energetic.

It seems that Sister Qiao's craftsmanship has risen, and this craftsmanship is becoming more and more authentic.

I have been able to keep up with my nutrition these days, and my size has changed a lot. Originally, he didn't notice it himself, until he noticed that his feet and necks were swishing cold, and then he noticed that his trouser legs were much shorter.

On the balcony hung a few girls' underwear, flying up and down in the cold wind, and suddenly eye-catching.

The black one is Sister Qiao's, the red one is Gao Xiu's, the pink one is Shen Shuang's, and as for the most ordinary flesh color, it can only be the newcomer Zhou Chunmei's.

This fiery eye is his biggest gain after a while.

In fact, it is not difficult, the four girls are of different sizes, as long as you look at the shape and outline, it is naturally not difficult to guess.

At this time, Song Qiao came up with the food and said, "Little boss, are you satisfied with today's food?"

Wu Tao nodded again and again, "Great, Sister Qiao's craftsmanship is getting more and more exquisite." Whoever marries you in the future will surely die happily ever after. ”

Phew, Song Qiao took a sip, "You wish I got married sooner?"

"How can I be? ”

"I know how to pick a good one!" Song Qiaoqiao blushed, and changed the topic: "By the way, it's about to be the day of payroll." Chunmei did a good job, hard-working, although it is a probationary period, I want to apply for her some bonuses. ”

"Okay, as long as you get the right measure. Wu Tao thought for a moment. "But this month is also your first month as a store manager, are you looking forward to the salary bonus?"

Speaking of this, Song Qiao's face was full of longing. After a while, he seemed to think of something, sighed faintly, and his expression darkened again.

"What's wrong, Sister Qiao?"

"Little boss, do you know? No matter how much money I take, I can't actually lose much. ”

Wu Tao is not surprised, rural girls have made more money to supplement their families in recent years, and Song Qiao is no exception.

Song Qiao continued: "But I have no problem with the flowers for the family and for my younger brother to go to school." But in the past few months, my dad has invested all my salary into the cooperative. It's not that my brother doesn't even have a decent pair of pants in winter, the family is hungry and cold, and I don't know what kind of style my dad smokes!"

"I earn money just to spend it, Uncle Song's approach is really inappropriate. At first, Wu Tao didn't think much about it.

"He recently went to the eye of money, and saw that other people's families have invested their savings in cooperatives, and his own eyes are red, and he has to invest in frugality!"

Wait, Wu Tao felt that something was wrong, "Everyone else votes for the cooperative?"

In his impression, at the beginning of the establishment of rural credit cooperatives, it was very difficult to absorb savings.

Why are the people in the village so enthusiastic about throwing themselves into it?

Song Qiao nodded, "But isn't it? I heard that the cooperative gave three points of profit, and those in the village who have some family background can't help but vote." If you invest early, you have already received two months of interest. ”

"Three cents per month?"

"Hmm!"

Wu Tao put down his chopsticks and asked, "Who is in charge of this in the village?"

"Who else can there be, Accountant Xu!"

Suddenly, Wu Tao suddenly remembered an old incident, but he was still a little unsure for a while.

"This weekend, I'll go home and have a look. ”

Song Qiao is also clear-hearted, "Little boss, do you think this matter is unreliable?"

"Sister Qiao, if you believe me, get the principal back as soon as possible. With such a high profit, eighty percent of them are ghosts. ”

Song Qiao also realized that the situation was serious, "Then I'll go back tonight!"

The old events in my memory are getting clearer and clearer. Wu Tao couldn't wait for the weekend, so he called home.

The call was answered by Zhang Huilan.

"Tao, will you come back tomorrow?"

"Go back, Mom. ”

"Then you still call, it doesn't cost money, is there anything you can't go home tomorrow and say?"

"Mom, do you know about the village cooperative?

Speaking of this, Zhang Huilan was disdainful, "The person surnamed Xu has come several times, and all the good and bad things have been said, I was stunned that I didn't let your father invest a dime." Joke, what did he do before, did he really think it would be easy to turn the page?"

Wu Tao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately!

Zhang Huilan's words changed, "But I heard that more than 500,000 yuan have been collected now, and even your uncle's family has invested 5,000 yuan!"

"Mom, let my uncle withdraw the money as soon as possible, don't take advantage of this. I'll go back tomorrow!"