Chapter 265: Pick Your Window

"I've been in college for more than half a year, and I use my driver's license to take on Saturdays and Sundays. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Wang Luo is not in a hurry, and lies come as soon as he opens his mouth.

Mother Wang didn't have time to continue asking, so she saw the eldest sister Sun Qi and Ji Changle get out of the car, and said happily: "Sun Qi is also here, stay at the second aunt's house for dinner tonight, I will make you something to eat, I remember Qiqi, you were a fat girl when you were a child, you may have eaten." I love sweet and sour pork ribs and squirrel fish. ā€

"Second aunt, where did I get fat when I was a child. The eldest sister pulled Wang Luo's fucking arm and argued.

Wang Ma turned her gaze to Ji Changle, looked up and down, and said, "Are you our Qiqi object?"

Ji Changle nodded, "Second aunt is good." ā€

Wang's mother agreed, thinking that my son and Qiqi's mother both said that your mother is not good, this young man himself looks okay, but he doesn't know what his personality is, we Qiqi follow you, don't be wronged.

Wang Luo took his mother's arm, smiled and put his face on his mother, this is a reserved item every time he sees his mother.

Sun Qi took Wang Ma's arm from the other side, and the group of four walked home.

"Mom, where's my dad?" asked Wang Luo.

"Do you still know how to care about your father, whose son did you say came home until the day before the New Year? Wang Luo was nagged by his mother first.

"Your dad has something going on in the factory, come back later. Wang Ma said again.

Entering the house, Ji Changle sat on the sofa in the small living room and looked around, thinking secretly: "The whole family lives in a two-bedroom apartment in such an old building, and they dare to say that the car was bought with their own money......

In the evening, Wang Luo's father came back, and the uncle's house was not far away, and after Wang Luo's mother called to inform him, the uncle and his aunt also rushed over.

The eldest uncle is quite strong and loyal, and the eldest aunt has a round face and a tall thin face, smart eyebrows and eyes, and looks very shrewd. The eldest sister looks like her mother, but her temperament follows her father.

The two families got together and finished eating, the uncle and father opened the chessboard to play chess, and Wang Luo and Ji Changle watched from the sidelines.

The eldest sister was talking with her mother and Wang Ma in the back room.

The uncle looked at Wang Luo's father and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, if you want to say that I am most convinced of you in business, you lost money in business a few months ago, I said at the time, with your brain, brother-in-law, it won't be long before you can make a comeback, what do you think, tell me." ā€

Wang Luo's father raised his eyebrows, "If you have something, just talk about it, you don't need to flatter me first." Is there something your daughter-in-law wants you to ask me?"

Wang Luo secretly praised in his heart, his father's business was frustrated a while ago and he was depressed, but now he sees that with the benefits of the new field, his father has regained his previous shrewdness, and his uncle's mind can't hide from his father's eyes.

"I really have something I want to ask, you said that my family Qiqi wants to start a small business, what do you do to ensure that you don't pay compensation?"

Wang Luo is a little funny, how can there be a business in this world that makes money without losing money.

Uncle is not very demanding, no matter how he can make more money, as long as he doesn't lose.

"Vaulting ......" my father crossed the river with a horse, and said to my uncle in a deep voice: "Your family's situation, Qiqi's mother is right to want to start a business, you are old, and you are not suitable for running long-distance trucks." As for what to do, let me think about it. ā€

"Then you can help me think about it, if you think about it, it is best for you to join a share, let's work together?" Uncle's little abacus sounded, he was not good at business, thinking that it would be more secure to pull Wang Luo's father into the gang.

"We'll talk about that then. Wang Luo's father looked at his uncle with his eyes and said with a smile.

Wang Luo interjected: "I think what kind of business you do, it depends on what you are good at, uncle, you have been raising trucks for half your life, if you want to say that there is any related business suitable for you, you can consider opening a small-scale logistics company." If you think about it from the perspective of my aunt, I remember that my aunt used to be a hotel manager, so I might as well try to open a restaurant on my own. ā€

Ji Changle said: "This suggestion is too common, there are too many people who open restaurants now, it is difficult to develop this one, at most make a little money." ā€

Uncle nodded and said: "I and your aunt have also thought about opening a restaurant, but there are indeed many people who open a restaurant, and the streets are all over the street. ā€

Wang Luo analyzed: "Everything must be viewed from two aspects, it is precisely because there are many people who open a restaurant, there are more experiences to summarize and learn from. ā€

He also said: "There are many restaurants, but you are referring to small restaurants, and if you don't grasp the laws of the market, you are making a blind effort, of course, you can't do much." I don't think it's impossible to avoid the problems of these restaurants and stand out from the restaurant industry. ā€

The three people around listened with different expressions.

Ji Changle was unimpressed, his uncle was hesitant, only Wang Luo's father looked at his son calmly, took another step of chess, and said to his son: "Go on." ā€

Dad was interested, Wang Luo took it as a small talk, and talked eloquently: "I think that foreign fast food culture can spread all over the world, excluding the reason why their national industrial chain is more mature, from the perspective of the enterprise itself, their success can be divided into two aspects;

Let's not talk about positioning and fashion, only from the change in patterns, which country's food culture can have more patterns than ours, north and south meals, eight cuisines. Why has China not yet produced a world-class catering enterprise? Of course, this issue will be very complicated and involve all aspects. I'm not encouraging my uncle to think about a world-class restaurant group, but I'm talking about the question of whether catering itself is suitable. ā€

The uncle half-understood and half-understood, a little confused, and didn't know what his nephew had to do with what he wanted to do with a small business.

Wang Luo was a little deflated when he saw his uncle's expression, and sighed: "To put it bluntly, uncle, you can try to open a gourmet restaurant that specializes in fast and convenient, but appropriately integrates the essence of local cuisines, or you can also consider making a small food court." In terms of investment, I bought your two big trucks, and it was enough to make up 1.8 million yuan. ā€

"So much money, how can you lose it?" the uncle was startled.

Wang Luo smiled and shook his head, if you are afraid of losing money in business, then you can't do anything.

He didn't say this thoroughly, nor did he finish it, but just saying this, it had already made Wang Luo's father look at his son with admiration, and secretly thought: It is said that college exercises people, this kid went to college, he is really promising, and he has a clear eye......

Just after ten o'clock in the evening, the uncle and the aunt's family, together with Ji Changle, left together.

When her son went home, Wang's mother was full of joy, sent her uncle's family away, and went upstairs with his father back to the bedroom with a smile, and suddenly remembered that she saw her son driving back in the afternoon, and she didn't ask her son where the car came from, so she came to Wang Luo's room and knocked on the door, pushed open the door, and the house was empty.

What about the son?

Just when the mobile phone rang, Wang's mother picked it up and looked at it, "Mom, my former high school classmates have all returned to the East China Sea for the New Year, and some classmates are looking for me to get together, so I'll go out for a while......"

"This kid, just came back, went out for a crazy run at night, slipped away so fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Wang's mother went back to the house and muttered to his father.

"Xiao Luo is in college, so you don't care about so much. Wang Luo's father said.

Wang Luo went out because he had just received a WeChat message, "Wang Luo, I'm back, are you in the East China Sea?"

Wang Luo saw that it was Fang Xiaohu who came, and happily replied, "Are you home?"

"No, I just got off the plane and got in the car to go home. My mom came to pick me up. Fang Xiaohu was driving in front, and she secretly sent WeChat messages to Wang Luo in the back.

Lin Yuexiu looked through the rearview mirror and saw Fang Xiaohu secretly sending WeChat, thinking about this girl, I said that she got in the car just now and asked her to be the co-pilot, she had to sit in the back, it turned out that she was secretly sending WeChat in the back......

Fang Xiaohu looked at Wang Luo's inquiry with a sweet smile: "Do you miss me?"

"Well, I'll find you tomorrow. Fang Xiaohu replied diligently.

The two sent a WeChat message, and half an hour later, Fang Xiaohu returned home, and the mother and daughter chatted for a while, and then took a bath and returned to their own house.

Fang Xiaohu was about to ask Wang Luo if he slept, but Wang Luo's WeChat came over first, "Is it at your grandma's house or at your own house?"

"What about at your own house? Tomorrow I will go to my grandmother's house for the New Year. Fang Xiaohu closed the door and replied in voice.

"Wait. Wang Luo's reply was simply shocking.

Fang Xiaohu's heart moved slightly, what are you waiting for?

More than 20 minutes later, on Fang Xiaohu's mobile phone, Wang Luo sent a new message, "Open the window, I'm outside your window." ā€

Fang Xiaohu smiled: "You lie, our house is on the twenty-third floor, and you are outside the window?"

Having said that, Fang Xiaohu still leaned on the window and looked out, and then he was startled to see that Wang Luo had a rope tied around his waist, which seemed to be hanging from the top floor of the thirtieth floor to the twenty-third floor, hanging out of the window leisurely, and smiled brightly at Fang Xiaohu.

Nima, this fancy pickle girl, the ability to pick up the girl mastered was used first, and the high-level hanging agent skills were used until they flew up......