The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Su Leqing met with the workers who made the door early. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's my façade. Su Leqing brought the workers to his façade.

The worker nodded, took out the hand-drawn drawings that Su Leqing had left in their company before, looked at them, and then looked at the door, and said, "The size is right, yes, I'll leave it to us here." ”

"Okay, I've worked hard for a few masters, come, smoke a cigarette. Su Leqing diligently handed over the cigarette, and then communicated with the workers what to do, he was originally a designer, and he couldn't be more clear about these things.

After explaining, Su Leqing thought about it and decided to talk to Teacher Zhou's sister, that is, Qiu Qi's wife Zhou Hui, so that she could be mentally prepared, and he was going to let Zhou Hui buy the casserole, spoon, chopsticks, tray and stove.

Su Leqing didn't need to go out of his way to look for it, because Zhou Hui was working in Xiangzhangyuan, as if he was helping in the back kitchen, cutting vegetables, washing dishes or something, about 2,000 yuan a month, but in which shop, Su Leqing didn't know, he entered his storefront, and then came out of the back door, and began to look behind each shop, and after a while, he finally found Zhou Hui who was washing vegetables.

"Sister Hui!" Su Leqing shouted.

Zhou Hui turned her head a little puzzled, when she saw Su Leqing, Zhou Hui suddenly showed a look of surprise, her eldest brother told her before, her eldest brother called her yesterday, saying that Su Leqing had made a shop on the second floor of Xiangzhang Garden, as if she was going to open a restaurant, and let her be a chef.

She didn't believe it at the time, not to mention that Su Leqing had just gone to college, where could she afford to rent a storefront, and besides, although she could stir-fry, she was not a professional chef after all, and if she was asked to be a chef, the business of this restaurant would not be much better.

When she told Qiu Qi about this concern, Qiu Qi said, you don't care if it's good or not, you just need to take your chef's salary, it's a big deal, and you go to work as a cook.

After thinking about it, she also felt that it made sense, and it wasn't she who wanted to be a chef, it was Su Leqing who asked her to be a chef, and it had nothing to do with her if she lost money at that time.

"Xiao Su, yesterday the eldest brother said that you rented a store at school to open a restaurant, is it true?" Zhou Hui immediately asked earnestly when he saw Su Leqing.

"Not bad!" Su Leqing nodded and said, "Now that the façade is being renovated, Sister Zhou Hui will go to my side to be a chef at that time." ”

"Okay, no problem!" Zhou Hui nodded and said, "Then Xiao Su, what are you going to sell?"

"Braised chicken rice. ”

"Yellow braised chicken rice? What is this?" Zhou Hui's face was dazed, she really hadn't heard of this thing, which made her a little panicked, she couldn't make anything she had never heard of.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll teach you how to do it then. Seeing that Zhou Hui was a little nervous, Su Leqing knew what she was thinking, and hurriedly said.

"Oh, that's good, how much does this yellow braised chicken rice cost?" Zhou Hui asked with interest.

"Fifteen!" Su Leqing replied casually.

"Fifteen?" Zhou Hui was frightened by Su Leqing's price, what kind of dish is this, it actually sells for fifteen?

"What's wrong, is it expensive?" Seeing Zhou Hui's expression, Su Leqing suddenly realized that the prices at this time had not risen yet, and the yellow braised chicken rice that looked like fifteen yuan was a bit expensive.

"Seems a bit expensive. Zhou Hui hesitated.

"Okay, let's set a small portion of twelve, and a large portion of twenty. Su Leqing said with a smile.

In fact, the price of 06 years is not high, it is not low, he was outside the school when he was in high school, and it cost ten yuan to eat a box lunch, of course, that is to choose three meat dishes, vegetarian dishes can be added casually, and his yellow stewed chicken rice is not used in the previous life Those inferior chickens, are ready to use high-quality chicken thighs.

However, since Zhou Hui is too expensive, he has to add an auxiliary ingredient to his cooking materials, otherwise he won't make much money.

A small portion of twelve is the weight of a person, and a large portion of twenty is naturally a couple's package.

"Well, Sister Zhou Hui, my shop is estimated to open after the National Day, at the end of this month, you will resign from the job here, to my side, I will train first, and then start to officially take up the post. ”

As he spoke, Su Leqing took out a piece of paper and two thousand yuan from his bag and handed it to Zhou Hui, saying, "If Sister Zhou Hui is free, help me buy the things on this paper, the small casserole is as big as the casserole of the stone pot bibimbap, and the large casserole is one size bigger, there are two thousand yuan here, and when the time comes, the more will be refunded and the less will be compensated." ”

Last night, he had already written down everything he wanted to buy on paper, and after a little calculation, it was about two thousand yuan, because the porous gas stove specially used to make yellow braised chicken and rice, he estimated that it should be difficult to buy in the market, and it could only be won by quantity, and he planned to buy three double-hole gas stoves to make do with it.

"Okay, then what is my salary at that time......" Zhou Hui asked hesitantly.

"Three thousand yuan, okay?" asked Su Leqing.

"Okay, enough, enough!" Zhou Hui was immediately overjoyed, his salary was only two thousand yuan, and it rose by one thousand all of a sudden, she was naturally excited, but she still felt that Su Leqing's shop would not be open for long, and she had never heard of yellow braised chicken rice.

……

At half past eight in the morning, across the road from Xinyiyuan Community.

Huang Qiang got off the bus, his face was a little ugly, just on the bus, many salesmen from other companies pointed at him, and vaguely heard any notices and private orders, which made him very angry.

Isn't it just two wall tiles dropped? Wouldn't it be nice to put them on you again? As for making such a fuss?

There is also that Zhuang Chengjiao, who actually fell into the well, and took advantage of his distress to shake all his previous bad deeds to the boss, and asked the boss to fire him.

And that Lao Zhang, damn, didn't Lao Tzu give you money to earn, are you tm of cutting corners like this?

Huang Qiang felt that he was really wronged, when he handed over the list to Lao Zhang, he told him that the materials were almost okay, but the surface must be done, but this guy ran away casually, but the pot was thrown on his head.

However, although he was fired, Huang Qiang didn't care much, as long as he had customers in his hands, no company would reject him.

When he crossed the road and came to the gate of Xinyiyuan Community to go in, he suddenly found that there was a piece of paper pasted on the wall of the security room, and there was a painting on the paper, which seemed to look very similar to him.

He was a little curious, and hurriedly walked over, this look, his face changed slightly, where is this tm like, this is him at all.

Looking at the notice next to him, Huang Qiang's face suddenly changed, and he scolded wildly in his heart, which turtle son had the idea of lacking morality.

was fired by Jin Se, he changed companies at most, but now as soon as this thing is posted, he is completely famous in this community, not only the owners know him, but all the companies here also know about him.

For the owner, he is synonymous with black-hearted decoration, for the company, he is also a typical example of receiving private orders, and more importantly, the company here almost includes most of the decoration companies in Nanjing.

No wonder on the bus before, those salesmen pointed at him, it turned out that the root was here, Huang Qiang was extremely angry, and he raised his hand to tear up the notice.

"Huang Qiang, get away from me, you tore this paper, Lao Tzu has to find a new one to paste. When the security guards in the security room saw Huang Qiang, they recognized Huang Qiang almost immediately, but Huang Qiang handed them cigarettes before, and they were not easy to drive away, but if they wanted to tear up the notice, they couldn't bear it, and after tearing it off, they had to go to the property to get a piece to paste.

Seeing that the security guard recognized him, Huang Qiang fled with a weak heart......