"Stupid!

"Stupid!

On the riverside square across the East Gate Street, a group of bear children were carefree playing a small game of catching up with you in Aruba, and an aunt with her young grandson sat on the stone bar next to the green belt that was still slightly hot, her brows furrowed slightly, muttering that these little cubs had no tutor, and then suddenly felt an itchy throat, so she naturally coughed, turned her head and spit out a mouthful of yellow phlegm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info A breeze blew, and the phlegm deviated in mid-air, was blown back a few centimeters, and just landed on the side of the aunt's trouser leg, and the aunt quickly stood up in shock, patted the pants that had been rubbed a little angrily, and then hurriedly left, and sat farther away.

Qin Feng avoided the children who were running wildly, and slowly passed through the center of the square with strings.

In summer, the riverside square is always so lively, in the evening, the heat has not completely evaporated from the ground, the river breeze blowing from the Oujiang River, but it has already revealed a trace of coolness, the long riverside road, full of people enjoying the cool walk. The only fly in the ointment is that the originally lively roadside night market has been completely banned at this time.

Sometimes Qin Feng thinks that the government is doing such nonsense, claiming to help the poor, but on the other hand, not giving the real poor a way to live.

But when I think about it the other way, I think it's understandable that they did it.

After all, the urban environment is too chaotic, and it is always easy to make trouble, so it is not easy to attract investment.

Now we will first drive away the petty traders and hawkers, clean the roads, and then get some preferential policies, and deceive a few large companies around the corner, so that a large company will pay at least a few hundred times the annual tax of these small traders. And then again, the money paid by the small traders basically goes into the small coffers of the grassroots streets, and the district government and the municipal government have no oil and water to fish, so sacrificing some small roles in exchange for some big roles, and relying on the suppression of unlicensed traders to develop the economy, it is obviously beneficial and beneficial for the higher level of old men. In the words of the government, this is called taking care of the overall situation.

The bureau of the rich and powerful is the overall situation.

From the perspective of market share, this is indeed an objective fact.

"The environment is indeed much better...... "The richer Qin Feng is, the more he takes care of the overall situation, looking at the peace and tranquility around the square, there are neither hawkers nor urban management, and he gradually forgets the original night market in his heart.

People always have to look forward, and besides, those small traders are not his relatives, and they really can't pay for more than a week in a row. And the whole world knows that Qin Feng himself is not very interested in the relationship of "relatives".

In Qin Feng's view, seeing that China has entered the era of information development, if you still rely on blood relations to mix with society, it is better to go to the countryside to package a few acres of land to grow cucumbers.

Crossing the road where there were no cars, Qin Feng walked to his car parked at the entrance of the alley of Dongmen Lane, took out the key and beeped, opened the car door, and took out the drink that Su Tang drank when he came over in the afternoon.

It happened that a few middle school students of the same age as Qin Feng passed by, and when they saw that Qin Feng actually had a car, the expressions on their faces were a little complicated.

", rich man......"

"Stupid, it must be his parents' car, obviously about the same age as us, how can there be a car ......"

They muttered at a volume that Qin Feng could just hear, and walked away.

Qin Feng's face was expressionless, he unscrewed the bottle cap and drank the drink in three or two sips, then closed the car door, and walked towards the kebab shop in the alley with the empty bottle. Empty bottles, naturally, are also wanted, a bottle can be sold for 5 cents, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat - after being the boss for a year, Qin Feng's financial management concept has been cheap to the bone marrow, and has basically entered the realm of "I would rather waste a thousand than earn a point".

The kebab shop had just opened, and when Qin Feng walked into the courtyard, Wang Hao was asking Wang Lian to move the table.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't say a word and let go of the dog leash, and rolled up his sleeves to do it.

Wang Hao had no consciousness of being a rich second generation, and said in a very dog-legged tone while stopping Qin Feng: "Little boss, how can you do this kind of rough work yourself?"

Qin Feng smiled: "The only chef in our store was called by you to move the table, what else can't I do?"

Wang Lian was an honest child, and hurriedly answered: "Boss, it's okay, everyone is a colleague......

"Yes, yes, they're all colleagues!" Wang Hao said quite incorruptibly and shamelessly that the exploitation of Wang Lian's labor force was nothing.

Qin Feng squinted at him, then put down the table and said lightly: "This matter will be talked about when the evening closes and the meeting is held." ”

Wang Hao and Wang Lian glanced at each other, both remembered the way Qin Feng had eaten gunpowder in the afternoon, and they were a little panicked, Wang Hao didn't giggle anymore, and consciously moved the table.

In about 20 minutes, the work of moving the table and wiping the chairs was done.

When it was almost 6 o'clock, the first wave of customers came to the store, 4 young people, who were about 20 years old.

Wang Xiaoting and Chu Juanjuan went out to greet the guests very quickly, and Qin Feng saw that he was not very busy at this time, so he went to the kitchen to check the quality of the ingredients.

In the kitchen, Zhao Yun and Wang Lian were busy marinating pork ribs.

A whole plate of crispy pork ribs, 12 yuan per serving, this is the new signature in Qin Feng's store.

Compared with the fried chicken bones sold in other stores, Qin Feng's pork ribs are obviously much more cost-effective - the meat is delicious and not ridiculously expensive, so the sales have been steadily rising. Even with it, Uncle Liu, who sells pork, has occasionally seen Qin Feng in recent days, and he is no longer a "Lao Tzu is out of love, Lao Tzu is very literary", and even when it comes to Wang Yanmei's due date, he can't see much discomfort on his face, of course, it is not ruled out that pork Liu is struggling to suppress the true emotions in his heart.

Thinking of Wang Yanmei, who was already 8 months old, Qin Feng suddenly had Su Tang.

Although this brain circuit sounds amazing, it is actually not strange, because Su Tang is too lazy to go out at night, so she stays at home with her mother, and by the way, watches soap operas.

Qin Feng wandered around the kitchen for a few minutes, then went up to the second floor, and called Su Tang while there were no guests.

The two of them got tired of talking on the phone, and when they heard the sound of kicking under the stairs, Qin Feng hung up the phone with a smile on his face, and then staggered past a few guests and went downstairs.

After half past six, the sky gradually darkened, every household in the alley was lit up, and the business in Qin Feng's shop was getting better and better.

He soon ran out of energy to walk around, rolled up his sleeves in person, and greeted guests everywhere.

Without Jing Jing and Wang An, the store is a little understaffed.

Zhao Yun and Wang Lian couldn't leave the kitchen at all, Huiqin was in charge of making drinks, and it was basically difficult to stop all night, just relying on Wang Hao, Wang Xiaoting and Chu Juanjuan to go inside and out, it can only be said that it can just meet the operation needs of a store, but if you want to do some takeaway business in the future, or one of them suddenly asks for sick leave, the work in the store is estimated to be too busy.

Qin Feng has been pampered for a month, and today he is running at full capacity, and he finally survived until he came back from school quietly, and the whole person was already as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he was covered in sweat.

Quietly walked into the front desk, put down the schoolbag, and when talking to Qin Feng, there was a hint of restraint in his tone: "Little boss, I'll come......"

"Hmm. Qin Feng nodded and sighed, "It's indeed a bit busy, I thought it would be a little easier than when I was in the back alley of the Eighteenth Middle School." ”

"It's easy, won't you make less money!" Jing Jing chuckled, "It's summer vacation, and the business in the store is getting better and better day by day, if it weren't for the people who live here and don't let us open too late, the turnover here will almost catch up with when we were at the back of the school." ”

Qin Feng nodded again.

This is true, although he rarely comes to the store these days, he is clear about the accounts in the store.

The daily turnover of the kebab shop yesterday was almost 7,000 yuan, and if it wasn't closed before 1 o'clock, it would definitely not be a problem for the daily turnover to exceed 10,000. Theoretically, the daily gross profit of this store can reach at least 5,000 yuan.

"Alas, there is no way...... Qin Feng was a little helpless to the neighbors, in fact, it closed at half past 12, and he went through a lot of connections and spent a lot of money to get it. Not to mention anything else, the residents on this street now go to his store to buy things, all of them are half price, and the district committee, Qin Feng paid them 5,000 yuan for the health fee, and the elderly association is even more excessive, almost asking for a management fee of 10,000 yuan in the same way, if it were not for the support of Yan Xiaohai, the big man of the comprehensive management office of Jiangbin Street, the group of old thieves of the elderly association would be even more open-mouthed.

All in all, disturbing the people is a big crime.

And the hidden cost that Qin Feng had paid so far simply drove him crazy.

"Shouldn't night school start in September?, why do you start classes so early?" Qin Feng changed the subject.

Jing Jing quickly sorted out the messy bills on the front desk, and replied: "Start the course early, end it early, we originally had a 3-year course, but now we have to finish it in 2 years." ”

"Can you still come like this?" Qin Feng hadn't attended night school, so he didn't understand it, so he reacted again and asked, "So, you have to come back so late every day for the next 2 years?"

"Huh?" Jing Jing was slightly stunned, and then explained hesitantly, "It's not every day, we still have 2 nights off every week......

Qin Feng immediately frowned.

Quiet and quiet.

Both of them thought about the same thing.

Aside from Wang An, Jingjing's current salary is the highest in the store. The monthly salary alone is 3,500 yuan, and the average monthly salary is at least 4,000 yuan or more. In 2005, this salary was almost at the level of urban white-collar workers.

But if she has to be absent from work for at least 3 hours a day, is it necessary to pay such a high salary?

"Little boss!" In silence, Wang Hao suddenly opened the door curtain and walked in, and roared urgently, "A guest has drunk too much and peed on the floor upstairs!"

Qin Feng frowned and shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Go up and have a look." ”

Qin Feng walked out of the front desk and exhaled softly.

But a trace of worry between his eyebrows can't be dispersed. (To be continued.) )