That night, Liang Zi, who was lying on his small bed, had a rare insomnia, tossing and turning, and there was always a thought lingering in his heart, that is, @ private message "Pink Cute Man" again.

"I just want to thank him. A voice sounded in Liang Zi's mind.

"You know for yourself that you don't just want to say thank you. Another voice immediately retorted.

The two voices fought back and forth in Liang Zi's small head, and they fought until half past twelve in the middle of the night, and then the winner was decided.

It is the first voice that wins!

"I'm just sending a thank you letter casually, don't think so much!" the little girl said to herself, and then, with a sense of relief, she felt out the fruit 7 that was being charged next to the pillow, unlocked it, lit up the screen, turned on Douyin, flew with five fingers with one hand, and skillfully sent a private message to Wang Jian:

"Thank you for the praise from my cute brother, I'm so happy :)"

When this smiling expression with his hands on his face at the end of the sentence was sent out, Liang Zicai's relieved heart suddenly became a loss again, and he even began to regret it a little, feeling that he seemed to be a little "too eager", and even a little "making a big fuss".

"When people like it, you react so much, and you send a thank you letter with great fanfare, Liang Zi, Liang Zi, you are too unreserved, too unashamed, right?"

"Isn't this the online world? In the online world, no one knows who it is, where are there so many rules and regulations, the three outlines and the five constants?

"Ahh......hh I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it! It's almost a little faster! I have to get up early tomorrow to buy 'Jianjian Buns' for Luo Mingming! I regret regretting it, I really regret that I gave Luo Mingming a few days ago the 'Jianjian Buns', now it's okay, I know the taste of the marrow, that guy wants me to buy her 'Jianjian Buns' for breakfast every day, and I completely treat my aunt and grandmother as a girl!"

"Hee-hee, however, 'Jianjian Bun' is really delicious, and it seems, as if, it seems to be getting better and better, not only does it taste better and better, but it also looks better and better, not at all like some unscrupulous merchants, who cut corners after business is good......"

In the self-talk, drowsiness slowly set in. A sunny girl with a kello/kitty pillow, sleeping with a kello/kitty sheet, covered with a kello/kitty quilt, and the whole sunny girl surrounded by kello/kitty slowly closed her eyes.

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Steamed buns, boiled porridge, pickled vegetables, and then happily counted the money, and when I was free, I went to the new shop to supervise the decoration workers according to the schedule...... And so the days passed.

During this period, Wang Jian thought of a very important thing, that is, since there is a fixed place in the future, then the business license, health certificate, tax registration certificate and other relevant business documents should also be handled.

The regular army should have the appearance of the regular army!

So, when the decoration process was about halfway through, Wang Jian used his free time in the afternoon to run business and taxation, and went to the relevant government departments to go through the relevant procedures for opening a store.

During this period, considering the protection of his own brand, Wang Jian went to the Trademark Office again and registered the trademark of "Jianjian Bun" designed by himself

In this regard, Wang Jian has no talent.

The trademark is very simple, it is a half-length photo of his mother Zeng Yu wearing a white chef uniform he bought from Taobao, wearing a white chef hat, holding a bun in one hand and porridge in the other, and opening her mouth and smiling!

This idea was conceived by Wang Jian inspired by Tao Bihua, the founder of Lao Gan Ma.

Everyone in the world, no matter where to buy Lao Gan Ma, as long as they see Tao Bihua's face printed on the glass bottle, they will be right to buy it according to this face!

Wang Jian hopes that his "Jianjian Bun", the founder of "Jianjian Bun", can also be like Tao Bihua, famous in China and famous all over the world, and become the first thing that comes to mind as long as someone wants to eat steamed buns in the future, Zeng Yu, the "Queen of Bao", who came to the top!

Now it is very convenient and fast to find the government to do things, especially to handle such trivial things as self-employed business licenses and tax registration, and it will not be deliberately delayed and difficult by some small and powerful clerks like a few decades ago.

Especially in big cities, the efficiency and attitude of grassroots clerks are much better than before.

It only took three days for Wang Jian to receive a call from the relevant clerk asking him to get his business license.

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Every day, the thunder can't beat more than 1,000 incomes, and the decoration process of the new store is also halfway through, the business license of the new store, the health certificate of him and Jian Ma, the tax registration certificate, and the trademark with the bust of Jian Ma as the main body have also come down, everything is so orderly and smooth.

It's just that, except for a small regret, that is, his second cousin in the next room, half a month has passed, and until now, there is still no sign of coming to Jiangcheng to join him.

"Mom, what does Sister Jingrong mean? Does she want to come over?" That night, after being busy, Wang Jian couldn't help but ask his mother again and asked his mother about Zeng Jingrong.

"You Sister Jingrong wanted to come, but now she also has a lot of worries in her heart?" Jian Ma sighed and said.

"Concerns, what concerns?" Wang Jian was stunned.

"Don't you think about gossiping and chewing on the people around you? Do you think, your sister Jingrong has only been dead for less than a month, and the man is still 'cold bones', so she left her hometown and ran away to other places, what will the people around her think? What will his parents-in-law, brother and sister-in-law think? Don't you think that your sister Jingrong is unkind and has no conscience?"

Wang Jian listened to the scruples of his second cousin in the next room, and couldn't help but sneer:

"What's wrong with ——! less than a month? Do you still want to give Li Lao Liu three years of filial piety? Please, Mom, this is a new society in the 21 st century, isn't it good that the old society is full of stereotypes and bad habits, three outlines, five constants, and three obedience and four virtues? Li Lao Liu died, and Sister Jing Rong was also very sad, crying and crying, kneeling and kneeling, and paying tribute to memorials, what else should I do? Do you want Sister Jing Rong not to marry for the rest of her life, and to give them the Li family a daughter-in-law for the rest of their lives?"

"Hehe, that's not it! You Sister Jingrong thinks so, she wants to wait for a while, wait for Li Lao Liu to burn 'seven or seven', her father-in-law and mother-in-law really accepted their son's death, no longer as sad and sad as now, don't think about tea and dinner, and the neighbors around her no longer pay attention to this matter, she will come over again. Zeng Yu smiled and said.

"Do you have to wait until 'Qiqi' is burned before you come over? Isn't that going to wait for 7749 days? Our shop will open in about ten days at most, where can we wait so long?" Wang Jian suddenly jumped to his feet when he heard that his second cousin in the next room would have to wait about a month before he could come over.

In the funeral customs of Wang Jian's hometown in the countryside, there is indeed the custom of "burning seven", since the date of death, the deceased's family members should burn paper once every 7 days, divided into the first seven, the second seven, the third seven, and the fourth seven...... Until 77, a total of 7749 days.

However, in Wang Jian's plan, his "Jianjian Bun Shop" will be divided into three areas:

1. Ordering area and pick-up area.

2. Dining area.

3. Kitchen.

In order, the dining area is located at the front of the steamed bun shop, occupying about half of the space of the entire steamed bun shop.

Then, there is the ordering and pick-up area, which consists of a half-high, long marble counter with a cash register, which separates the dining area in front from the kitchen in the back.

Zeng Jingrong, who is tall and has a good face, is also a "", and the "charm" Jian Ma is the best choice for the ordering area and the pick-up area.

Among them, his second cousin Zeng Jingrong will be mainly responsible for cashiering.

Jian Ma is responsible for picking up food for customers, cleaning and sanitation of the lobby by the way, wiping tables and mopping floors, cleaning up the mess and so on.

Finally, at the end of the shop, which occupies a small half of the space of the bun shop, is the kitchen and a small toilet that is generally not open to the public.

Here, of course, is Wang Jian's own territory, specializing in the production of all mornings.

No one else but him could do this task of turning decay into magic, being able to turn ordinary ingredients, spices and spices from the rotten streets into delicious dishes.

Therefore, in this way, his steamed bun shop only needs three people to operate, one radish and one pit, if Zeng Jingrong doesn't come over quickly, he can't postpone the opening of the store for her, delay himself to make money, and will only recruit people again to take over the position originally prepared for Zeng Jingrong.

"Well, yes, I'm a little worried, too! Making money is the most important thing, and the opening of the shop must not be delayed. Why don't we hire another person?" Jian Ma sighed and said with some regret.

Wang Jian opened his mouth, and finally could only nod with a sigh:

"It seems that the only way to do this is to recruit people again. I'm going to go to the talent market tomorrow afternoon. ”

"Then you have to look carefully, and you must choose someone who is honest, responsible, diligent, and not lazy. Jian's mother immediately reminded her son.

"Of course!'Jianjian Bun' doesn't raise lazy people, and the other party is responsible for cashiering, so you can't ask for it if you steal and play tricks!"

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PS: Robbing all tickets......