"I've got money. Yang Dingtian smiled: "Tell me the account number, I will call you, but you have to give me the card, and I will pay the finance." ”

When Jiao Limeng heard what he said, he became excited: "Also, you are a cultivator, of course you are rich." ”

Yang Dingtian didn't reply to his words, he actually smiled bitterly in his heart, for a long time, he had peach blossom eyes, and he couldn't make any money, not to mention that the cultivators were awesome, there were some crooked and evil ways, and when it came to making money, he might not be able to catch up with some businessmen with bright brains.

Jiao Li Meng's card was in the corpse's wallet, Yang Dingtian took out his wallet, Jiao Li Meng opened it, and there was a stack of cards inside, but unfortunately there was no money.

Jiao Limeng took a card to Yang Dingtian, Yang Dingtian took the card number, dialed one million and entered, and then got up and went to the lobby on the first floor.

Sun Mei said that today's salary was paid, and everyone in the restaurant stood in the lobby, and Yang Dingtian roughly counted it, including Sun Mei, a total of eighteen people, all present.

Seeing Yang Dingtian come out, everyone looked at him with different expressions.

Yang Dingtian estimated that the restaurant staff also knew some about Jiaoli Meng, so they had a variety of visions.

Yang Dingtian didn't care about this, and said: "These days, everyone has worked hard, and I don't have anything to say, just one sentence, all the wages owed today, and in addition, one more month's salary, to thank you for not giving up." ”

"Great. ”

"Long live the owner. ”

"Boss I love you. ”

Yang Dingtian's words did not fall, and the restaurant was already cheering.

Yang Dingtian called the finance, transferred the money to the restaurant's account, and then the finance to the employee's card.

"Thank you, old man, I'm really ......"

Jiao Limeng was halfway through speaking, and he didn't know what to say.

"It's fine. ”

Yang Dingtian smiled, looked up and down the restaurant, and saw that no one paid attention to him, so he took out the feng shui fish.

"Old Ding, what are you...... Do you want to see feng shui?" asked Jiao Limeng.

"Your business here is average, if I change the feng shui, the business should be better. ”

"Great. Jiaoli Meng Xi shouted: "It turns out that cultivators are all good at feng shui." ”

Cultivators don't necessarily have feng shui, Yang Dingtian, this feng shui fish, was obtained by accident, but he didn't need to explain to Jiao Limeng, he took the feng shui fish, turned around, and found the fortune, this restaurant is a water bureau, he is too lazy to buy fish, there is a landscape fish tank in the restaurant, just move it.

When he and Jiao Li Menglai Restaurant, it was five o'clock, and there was no one in the restaurant.

However, as soon as the fish tank was moved, someone came in.

It's like when the street lights are turned on at night, the moths around them immediately fly over, and it's really like a god.

And then there were more and more people, less than seven o'clock, dozens of tables on the upper and lower floors of the restaurant, unexpectedly full, and the parking apron outside was full of all kinds of cars.

Seeing this grand occasion, Jiao Limeng was so excited that he flew inside and out, and said in a loud voice: "Lao Ding, you are too good, too incredible." ”

It wasn't until after nine o'clock that the number of customers gradually decreased, and finally the store closed, and it was almost eleven o'clock after ten o'clock, whereas in the past, the doors closed at nine o'clock at the latest.

Before closing the store, the flow of more than 50,000 yuan is equivalent to the usual income of about ten days, Sun Mei reported this figure to Yang Dingtian, with the same excitement, but also obviously confused.

When Yang Dingtian was looking for a fortune with a feng shui fish before, she came out and saw it, but she was just a little curious about how her own soft boss suddenly played this.

However, in the evening, when business suddenly boomed, she wondered, could it really be that the boss was playing some tricks? That was incredible.

But she is not a gossipy woman, she was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't ask, she only did her own thing well, cleared the account, told her to close the door, and asked Yang Dingtian again, nothing more, and then left.

Seeing her back disappear, Yang Dingtian said: "Lao Jiao, the lobby manager you invited is really good, and his professional quality is very high." ”

"yes. Jiao Limeng sighed: "I said, in the past three years, I have basically relied on her to support me." ”

Then he asked: "Lao Ding, will the business continue to be so good tomorrow?"

"Probably about the same. Yang Dingtian didn't say anything, he helped the monkeys and they opened a rice noodle shop to know that business will be affected by all aspects, such as weekends, weather, or something, but generally speaking, after changing the feng shui, no matter how bad it is, it is not much worse.

"Great. Jiao Limeng was so excited that he flew around the house: "More than 50,000 in one night, even if it is a little less at noon, there are always 40,000, and it is almost 100,000 a day, which is worth the previous half a month's flow." ”

With such a big restaurant, the monthly turnover is only about 200,000 yuan, and the net profit is estimated to be about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

"That's right. Yang Dingtian remembered something: "Lao Jiao, you have to deal with that body, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know. Jiao Limeng shook his head: "Cremation to prove, I don't want to burn it, or else, is it okay to throw it into the sea?" I used to have a sailor's dream, thinking that if I died at sea, then I would have a sea burial, which was very romantic. ”

It turned out that he liked sea burial, Yang Dingtian laughed: "That's okay, then let's go to the sea for a run." ”

He flashed into the ring and said, "Come with me." ”

Jiao Limeng suddenly lost his figure in front of his eyes, only to see a ring hanging in the air, but he could hear the voice of Yang Dingtian, such a mystic technique, he couldn't help but exclaim again and again: "Wow, stealth technique, what a dick." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "How is your sense of direction, fly to the beach." ”

"Okay. Jiao Li Meng Zhenyi flew out: "It's not blowing, my sense of direction is okay." ”

He flew out of the window, flew into the air, looked for direction, and flew towards the sea.

Yang Dingtian followed the royal ring.

When he got to the sea, Yang Dingtian said: "Then I'll drop it?"

Jiao Limeng may think that the parrot's body is quite fun, or it may be that his previous self was full of too many gray memories, so he didn't have much nostalgia for his body, and said indifferently: "Throw it away, it's a pity that there is no music." ”

"Is there music?" Yang Dingtian took out a satellite phone from the ring and said, "What kind of music, mourning?"

"No, no, no. Jiao Li Meng shook his head again and again: "Don't let go of mourning when I'm dead, put that SpongeBob SquarePants, can you find it, or I'll find it." ”

"SpongeBob SquarePants?"

Yang Dingtian really watched SpongeBob SquarePants, it's quite interesting, and I especially like the ending song in it, but Jiao Limeng actually used SpongeBob SquarePants' theme song to bury himself, which is also a little too alternative.