ps: Today I have to go out of the far door, go to the police station where my hukou is located to make a "permanent residence certificate" Dongdong, in order to move the hukou to the current place of residence of the old blind - Nima, Lao Tzu has not been in the place of hukou for many years, and he does not live there at all, I really don't understand what this Laoshzi certificate is for, but the official who "serves the people" wants, and I and other grass people can only do it, only a day is wasted, so there is only one change today......

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"What's the matter? Guanghan Dian has a turnover of five or six thousand a day? There are also three or four thousand in all directions, and the total turnover of a day is not tens of thousands? I heard that the profits from making snacks are all in half, and the materials used in 'Zeng's sister-in-law' rice noodles are really good, and the main and auxiliary materials are all carefully selected, so even if 40 percent is good, the gross income of 10,000 yuan a day will also be 4,000 yuan a day! Wouldn't Wang Jichang's family have to earn more than 100,000 yuan a month? More than 1 million yuan a year?

Li Cui remembered very clearly that when she roughly revealed the turnover of her family for two years, Chen Jiliang, who knew how to settle accounts, immediately crackled, and then, one after another, exclamations, sighs, envy, jealousy, all kinds of sour words and yin altar words came out of the mouths of the Chen family like bubbles.

What the Chen family said was a little hard to hear, what kind of turtle son, dog/day or the like, they came as soon as they opened their mouths, and Li Cui was a little unnatural to hear. Because no matter what, Wang Bo's family has the grace of knowing her. Moreover, Wang Bo and Tian Xin had repeatedly greeted them, the old cashiers, and said that the turnover of the rice noodle shop was an absolute secret in the store. Let's not spread the word, whoever says it, who rolls up and leaves!

Now I see the Chen family's envy, jealousy and hatred. Li Cui was a little worried that they would talk nonsense everywhere, which would affect her. So, Li Cui hurriedly greeted the Chen family, saying that the things she just said were all secrets of the rice noodle shop, and asked them not to talk about it everywhere. After thinking about it, Li Cui said again. What she said just now is her estimate, and it is not necessarily accurate. And. Although the daily turnover of the rice noodle shop is high, the various costs are not low, and the decoration cost of a store is more than 100,000 yuan, and the treatment given to the employees is also the highest among the peers. In order to open a store. Uncle Wang and his family also borrowed a lot of money, and in the end, it was not necessarily as much as she said.

"There is not one million a year, seven or eight hundred thousand must be there! Dog/day, the layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, Li Cui, you don't say, I don't know that Wang Jichang, the turtle son, can make so much money now! Seven or eight hundred thousand! Grandma's. This is shocking! Don't worry, our family is not a big mouth. I won't talk nonsense, it will cause you to lose your job!"

This is what Chen Jiliang answered her at that time, and Li Cui now remembers it clearly.

Needless to say, there was a more enthusiastic and exciting discussion and discussion, envy and jealousy, sighs and sighs. In front of seven or eight hundred thousand, or even millions a year, what farmers, including their own son, who once made the Chen family a little proud, went to the Sifang Tobacco Factory to do a good job as an inspector, but also completely dwarfed, eclipsed, and the Wang family, of course, the boss, can not be compared, even Li Cui, an ordinary employee, Chen Kun, an inspector who checks fake cigarettes, can not catch up, not only the salary is lower than others, but the various welfare benefits are not as good as others.

"Old man, Mom, I don't want to check fake cigarettes. Chen Kun, who was crushed by an ordinary employee under Wang Bo, even said.

"What? You don't want to be an inspector anymore? Do you know that your old man has gone through a lot of connections and spent a lot of money in order to get you into the inspection team of the cigarette factory? If you say you don't cut it, you won't cut it, but the money spent will be wasted? If you don't want to be an inspector, then what do you want to do? If you don't change (Could it be) really want to cut a job for Wang Bo?" Zou Jiazhi glared at himself with some displeasure, this is the son of the rain who listens to the wind.

"It's not impossible! With my relationship with Wang Bo, I want to apply for a cashier or something, I don't believe he doesn't want me!" Chen Kun said, his face a little proud.

"I don't have to say anything!" Chen Jiliang immediately turned his face and said coldly, "I, Chen Jiliang, can't afford to lose this person!"

"Shame on me, it's better for me to be a waiter than you to cut the water! At least no one will cover my nose when I see me, and hide far away with a look of disgust!" Chen Kun said with his neck raised. Two days ago, he helped his old man ride a tricycle to the city to pull a stream of water, and the people around him all pointed at him when they saw him -- this is still good; what was even more excessive was that as soon as they saw him, they covered their noses, took a detour, and treated him like a plague god, which made Chen Kun's face flush and swear that he would never go into the city again to pull water.

"Shame on you, you old man doesn't steal or rob, he started from scratch, from nothing, to the current refrigerator color TV, full of piglets, with an annual income of more than 10,000 yuan, completely relying on his own hands and feet in exchange, shameful? You Chen Kun is now going to 'shame' to earn me 10,000 yuan and come out and mumble?" Chen Jiliang looked at his son sarcastically.

"Hehe, the annual income is more than 10,000! I don't know if the money you are looking for in this life can be found by Wang Bo, they find more in a year!" Chen Kun sneered.

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Zou Jiazhi saw that her husband and son were arguing for no reason, and hurriedly persuaded her. Li Cui on the side also helped to persuade, but her heart was overjoyed, and further told Chen Kun that some of her living conditions in the store, such as being able to eat rice noodles every day, and it is beef, fat sausage, pork ribs, eel, and several kinds of rice dumplings are exchanged for the whole, and she can eat whatever she wants. Meat is also eaten every day at noon and in the evening. Every once in a while, the employees will have a dinner party, go to eat skewers of incense, eat barbecue, eat sliced fish, cold pot fish, dry pot ...... A variety of feasts. Bo'er is also crazy personally, and he invites everyone to dinner at every turn. He also said that when the situation in the store improves next year, he will organize employees who have reached a certain level of service to travel. first play all the fun things in China, and then go abroad, rush out of Asia, to see the world of foreign devils......

She relayed what Wang Bo had learned from lecturers and internal materials to increase the cohesion of members and specifically brainwash members. As soon as he talked about it, he once again told Chen Jiliang's family that it was a boiling blood, and it was a surging heart when he heard it. Li Cui very much hoped that Chen Kun would not become an inspector. Instead, she came to work in the store, and it was best for Bo'er to send him to Guanghan and let him, a soldier, come to escort the store, in that case, she and Chen Kun would get along day and night, and they would probably fall in love for a long time.

However, this is nothing more than wishful thinking on her part. Things don't go the way she thinks a little girl. After listening to his words, I was excited. Chen Jiliang, whose heart was rippling, immediately slapped the table and said loudly:

"Dog/day, I knew that selling rotten rice noodles was so profitable. Lao Tzu didn't cut to feed any pigs at the beginning! Open a rice noodle shop and count balls!"

The speaker has no intention. The listener is intentional. Hearing his old man say this, Chen Kun's eyes immediately lit up, looked at him and the old man said, "Dad, since opening a rice noodle shop is so good, then let's go open a restaurant?"

As soon as his son said this, Chen Jiliang's face immediately changed, and he said with extreme vigilance: "Listening to the wind is rain! Is there such a good way to open a rice noodle shop? Zhang Xiaojun's 'Sister Jiang Rice Noodles' is a lesson from the past! If it weren't for his wife's awesomeness." Let his son be a rich widow, Zhang Xiaojun's team of 10,000 yuan. I want to go back to the pre-liberation period and continue to come back to be the second brother of the farmer, mud legs! Open a rice noodle shop? It's not so easy to open!" Chen Jiliang said, shaking his head.

But at this time, Chen Kun was already a little crazy. When he came back from the army, he was also high-spirited and wanted to do a great career. Originally, he went to the inspection team of the Sifang Tobacco Factory as an inspector, and he thought it was already good, and then his old man told him that after a while, he would pay for him to buy a 125cc Jialing motorcycle for commuting to work, which made him even more ambitious, and he only felt that the future was very good.

However, the next night, their family went to visit Wang Bo's family, and he saw the flagship store opened by Wang Bo's family that he had never seen, unheard of, magnanimous, and foreign-oriented, Wang Bo boldly invited their family to Dezhuang to eat hot pot that he had never eaten in a regular store on the street, including during this time, he rode the motorcycle that his old man bought for him, and ran to Zeng Ping's place of work every day to eat rice noodles, looking for Zeng Ping's set, thinking that Zeng Ping's eyes would light up after seeing his motorcycle, and asked him to take her for a ride- Even if Zeng Ping didn't say anything, even if he glanced at the motorcycle he set up in front of the rice noodle shop twice, he would have plucked up the courage and took the initiative to invite the other party to go for a ride, however, Zeng Ping only glanced at it, and didn't ask anything, and it was not a motorcycle that he was riding, but a bicycle on a rotten street! Not long after, he successively discovered that all the employees of the rice noodle shop were extremely respectful when they saw Zeng Ping, and from time to time they ran to her front and nodded and asked for instructions, and then heard someone shouting Zeng Ping and shouting "store manager."

At this time, a middle-aged man shouted to Zeng Ping to hurry up, but it was too late, Zeng Ping answered, picked up his bag, said sorry to him, and went straight out of the store and walked with the middle-aged man to a van parked on the side of the road.

"Pingping, are you driving today?" the middle-aged man said to Zeng Ping.

"I'm going to drive, second uncle, I want to wow! Then I'm going to drive! My skills are not good, the last time I drove Bo'er home, I was trembling and frightened, hehe, I can just practice my craft. Zeng Ping said.

"These four-wheeled cars seem complicated, but in fact, with more practice, in the end, they are like bicycles, like arm, very simple, ......"

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Later, Chen Kun couldn't hear it anymore, and he didn't want to listen to it anymore, his whole body seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, whether it was hope or desire, it disappeared from his body all at once.

After that, he used to go to the rice noodle shop once a day to eat rice noodles, so he didn't go often, only occasionally, when Zeng Ping couldn't stand it, he would go once. The other party treated him as always, and would greet him, but only to greet him, and in a blink of an eye, he resumed his busy, but busy but not chaotic management work.

Chen Kun slowly began to understand that if he only became an inspector to check fake cigarettes, and he was a temporary worker who could only be turned into a regular after two years, or if he was not an inspector, he raised pigs with his old man in his hometown, and went into the city every day to pull the stinking ****** that passers-by disliked and were afraid to avoid, he would never have the opportunity to walk with Zeng Ping, a girl who made him more and more excited.

Forever!

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