The sentence "Yueyue, I ......" Zhao Dashan broke off again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bi Yue looked at him helplessly.

Zhao Dashan's face turned red, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he quickly picked up the conversation again and said:

"Yueyue, it's me who should apologize. I don't need you to apologize, I'm sorry for you. ”

Bi Yue waved her hand and stopped:

"The two of us didn't come here to freeze to death and engage in self-criticism of each other.

Everything has been said, what do you want to say, what do you want to say, is it a page or something when you are done? It's time to move on! ”

Zhao Dashan stopped, pursed the corners of his cold lips, turned sideways and tugged Bi Yue's arm:

"I want to say that my messy thoughts have affected our hotel. Either later, it won't be. I've analyzed it myself.

In fact, it's all up to me, really, Yueyue, I ......" He has unspeakable suffering.

The most fundamental reason why Zhao Dashan squeaked and whined was because he was thinking about whether to tell Bi Yue whether to tell Bi Yue, in fact, he was checking the industrial and commercial taxation and health for three days, and went to the back kitchen after checking the accounts.

The people are panicked, and the common people don't like to meet the old people who wear tricks, so they ......

Having said that, Bi Yue may not pay attention to him anymore, if there is a problem with his character, who can partner with him like this.

Not to mention, he felt guilty again.

How did Bi Yue know that Zhao Dashan had another version of the story in his stomach, she only knew that who said that complementary personalities can be long-term? That's nonsense!

Her mother always said that mandarin ducks are paired with pairs, which is even more nonsense!

Getting along with people who are chirping, except for not being able to fight, there is no benefit!

One after another, I just don't speak.

Bi Yue turned her head to look at Zhao Dashan and motioned for you to say a few more words? Tell me if you still want to do a good job?

If this is an employee, she will immediately dismiss and pull down without saying a word. But Zhao Dashan is the second boss, she can't force him to ask if he wants to continue, right?

For another person, she won't do it anymore.

If you don't understand, you really think it's a fake account to break up.

Could it be that she is in this state, does she have to force Zhao Dashan to continue to do it?

Bi Yue was very anxious.

She is on fire, and she is also worried about money, the hotel is one, and the other is that she doesn't know where the road ahead is.

Dumping is not possible, she has been thinking about it since she came back. It's like her mother said, she knows what to eat and drink in a day, but she is worried about everything.

Uncle Ren stays at home, and he has a spectrum in his heart.

As long as the five stores lift the big iron door, the money will immediately flow into the pocket. He's all on the right track, look at what he hasn't done away from home for a year, one nail after another, people are really businessmen, and they haven't crossed the golden finger and walked step by step.

And what about her restaurant? Busy with thirteen tricks, and if it drags on, it will go to the yellow.

If she is sure to open the door to make money, she is not Huang Shiren, there is no need to give Zhao Dashan out in the first month, it is like luck for her to open the door.

Even if she knew that there would be a lot of mess when she went back, she endured it until this time before she came to the door.

Zhao Dashan observed Bi Yue's face on the side, and Bi Yue already had an irritated expression on his face.

Bi Yue hates it when she thinks about it, including hates herself.

Chinese people like to copy and copy, too lazy to innovate, squeezing the barbecue restaurant where she used to make a lot of money, but it has only been prosperous for half a year, and she has opened one after another, and her store will not be visible.

You said that the barbecue stall has no special technology, no original craftsmanship, and no exclusive ingredients. Whoever holds a pot can figure it out in a few days after studying and researching.

No wonder Chu Yifeng once commented when he was looking for an iron-making pot for her, and he just earned pocket money.

Doing business, not afraid of pressing goods, not afraid of investing money, most afraid of holding on to death. Her shop is in a state of death.

Bi Yue pondered about it for the past two days. The more I thought about it at the moment, the more troublesome I became, frowned, and pointed to the dark sky in front of me:

"Brother Dashan? Can we do a good job? I have that heart, do you?! ”

Zhao Dashan straightened his spine: "That's the designation, I'm working hard this year." What am I telling you? I would say ......"

"Alright, you don't have to say anything. It doesn't matter how hard you work, the main thing is to go the right way. ”

Bi Yue glanced around, took a few steps and pulled out a branch, and drew the layout of her hotel against the snow:

"I have two thoughts in my mind now, but you don't want to leave any of them behind."

Zhao Dashan was happy this time, although it was embarrassing to be stopped by Bi Yue just now, but he quickly nodded and said, "Okay, no problem." If you say it's going to be done, we'll do it! ”

"The area of our hotel is very embarrassing, and the two hundred square meters are not big, but they are not small.

The wedding banquet restaurant is not of high grade, and there are still four big pillars in our house, so let's do something else, and it's a little blind.

So let's talk about the first one.

Can you ask someone to inquire, is there a cook who can cook authentic Northeast cuisine, don't stay in the village for the past two days, even if you go to your two sisters, they are married to a landlord, understand the situation, and look for it.

What we are looking for is not the kind of canteen worker, but someone who is a little famous, and who does have craftsmanship. Let's turn it into an authentic Northeast restaurant.

I want to renovate and make it a theme restaurant frequented by Northeast people, and it may not make much money for a year or two for the time being.

But as more and more people from our Northeast enter Beijing, our steamed dumplings are a must, our pot-wrapped meat, our sauce bones, and our Northeast dishes are so much, even the fat intestines are much more authentic than those in Kyoto, and they will definitely want to eat this bite.

What I want is a Northeast chef who cooks authentically and the fragrance can waft far away! ”

Zhao Dashan glared at his small eyes in surprise:

"The rotisserie is out of business? Actually, let's just put it together. You said that the problem of ingredients, I also went out, I can go to Qi City to find it, let's spend money to buy people's formulas. ”

Bi Yue shook her head: "It's no fun." It is said that it is barbecue in Northeast Qi City, don't we understand it ourselves? That's the Monastrians. Blame me, I wanted to make quick money, but it was not destined to be long-term. ”

Bi Yue's eyes were empty for two seconds, and then she regained her spirit and continued to discuss with Zhao Dashan:

"So, we have to do something down-to-earth that doesn't deceive people, only then will people not follow suit.

Another barbecue, did you find it?

At the beginning, they were allowed to sit in food stalls to eat, and at the same price, everyone didn't think it was expensive.

As soon as I entered the house, the environment was better, the place was bigger, and it seemed a little empty, but it was not popular!

The characteristic of our barbecue is that it can be shabu-shabu later, but there is a time-honored shabu-shabu shop in Kyoto, not to mention our two knives, even if the Sichuan pot appears, it is enough to choke and do it.

Now that I think about it, when I was making a lot of noise outside, this person loves to join in the fun, so he squeezed along.

It's quite prosperous, but it's actually an illusion, and the big guy is just trying to be fresh for a while. ”

Zhao Dashan licked his lips and nodded. He recognized this, and Bi Yue was right.

Bi Yue continued to instruct:

"I'll leave tomorrow afternoon or the day after tomorrow, and I can't settle down for the time being.

My uncle went to the city today to meet with a leader on the other side of Jixi, didn't he want to get mines? Ask us how the Northeast is going, and wait for the letter.

What about you? There's no need to be in a hurry here, and you don't have to worry about going back to Kyoto to open the door or something.

You're in charge of finding the chef yourself, and I've heard that it's useless, but the main thing is to try more of his craftsmanship, and it's best to make a few main dishes.

It's okay for a cook to be able to set up music, and it's okay if the salary is high, but you have to have real skills, understand?

A month or two months, you can control the time yourself, don't rush to find someone to open again, and then you have to start all over again, then it will be troublesome.

Your chef is uncertain, and I have to find someone to decorate it. ”

Zhao Dashan felt that the steps were too big at once:

"Northeast restaurant? Will it work? In fact, Kyoto people have similar tastes to us, and they can make it. Again, Yueyue, don't be busy decorating first, doesn't that mean throwing away all the money you have earned in the past half a year? What if I can't find a cook? ”

Bi Yue took off her gloves, rubbed her frozen red face with both hands, and said indifferently:

"If you can't find it, it's the second option. It has nothing to do with decoration, you have to pretend to do anything, and the money and wool are out of the sheep, not in vain. ”

"What's the second plan?"

"Brother Dashan, have you ever wanted to eat steamed buns and fried dough sticks in the morning?"

Zhao Dashan was stunned for a moment.

"Then find a few ordinary cooks, let's do porridge shop, from five in the morning to ten in the evening. To put it simply, there are cold and hot dishes, there are more than a dozen styles of porridge, buns and fritters, buy breakfast in our porridge shop, you have everything, you don't need to go to several.

Actually, I prefer the first one, but if God asks us to do a breakfast shop, and after a year and a half, I want to make it a cafeteria.

But that's all for later, one looks at the funds, and the other depends on the situation. I need to have the money to buy the second floor or next door. ”

Zhao Dashan's eyes couldn't be glared anymore: "What?!" ”

……

Bi Yue entered the room and was nagged by Liu Yafang for a few words, so she hurriedly slipped her shoes and took off her socks, and asked a few words about the classmates who were. When she heard that she was sending her classmates out of the village, she nodded.

was caught by Liu Yafang again to write the steps of fried rice flowers with sugar, saying that her father was still staying at the uncle's house for dinner, Bi Yue didn't care about warming up first, and sat there to brush and write and send her mother away.

Seeing Bi Cheng consciously bring her a footbath, she looked like an old lady, and patted Bi Cheng's shoulder decently, and said with a smile:

"The child has grown up."

Inserting her feet into the hot water basin, she was a little swollen after a while, and Bi Yue sighed comfortably.

Comfortable and energetic, with both hands on the kang, the thief pulled and relieved.

Bi Cheng asked, "Sister, are you done with Brother Dashan?" ”

"Hmm. Don't mention it, it's hard to talk to him. What is the discussion? I was a direct order, he was too timid. ”

Bi Cheng said in a sullen voice:

"Like you said, decoration or something, you have to throw money into it, and it will be two months later when you open the door late.

In case you don't make money, it's better to deal with it like this, at least our family doesn't spend money on the house, earning a point is a point, and holding it on your back is heavy. ”

Bi Yue and Bi Cheng sat side by side on the edge of the kang and explained in a low voice:

"You can't think like that, sooner or later, you'll have to mix ourselves up. Conservative treatment is the same as waiting for death.

It's okay, my decision should be bad, and when our father's surgery is on, I will run back and forth, looking for workers to decorate, and I can't save money and use broken tables or something.

If you want to do it, you have to learn from the uncle, see?

You have to swallow the bitter fruit yourself, you can't do anything to save trouble, you can't run away with a shot, you have to do it as a real career. ”

After speaking, Bi Yue lay down on the kang, with her feet still in the hot water basin, and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Bi Cheng turned his head to look at his sister and asked an important question:

"Do you think my mother can give you money for renovation?"

His eyes opened, and Bi Yue looked at the roof of the shed:

"It's a serious matter, why don't you give it?"

"If you want to say buy another house, she can give it. But decoration, just like a person wearing new clothes, isn't it still the same person whether they wear it or not? Mother thinks so. Anyway, I guess it's enough. ”

Speaking of this, Bi Cheng showed an anxious expression and turned his head to look at Bi Yue:

"But sister, if she doesn't give it, don't fight with your mother in the New Year's Day. I don't want the house, if it doesn't work, you can fool her, just say that you want to buy me a house and use the money, and you can use it to decorate. ”

Seeing that she was scared of her brother, Bi Yue was helpless, closed her eyes, and was inexplicably sentimental.

When she really wants to quarrel with her family?

Bi Yue said very resignedly and calmly:

"It's fine. If you don't give it to me, you owe my uncle the money for the house first, and say hello to him.

There is money on the bankbook in the hotel, but the uncle has never asked for it, and our mother doesn't know.

But with the 80,000 yuan my mother has on hand, I have to come back sooner or later.

You see, how many folds? It depends on her face, I was stupid at the time, how can I let her save money.

Dacheng, it's not that I share you and me with my parents, it's that I can't do anything without capital, and I still don't understand with them. You understand, right?

Bring me a notebook and a pen, and pour me water for washing my feet. ”

"Huh?" Bi Cheng was stunned, this doesn't match before and after?

"I'm writing a letter to your brother Chu or something, what are you stupid? In the future, learn less from your big mountain brother, why is the reaction speed so slow? Thanks to the fact that they are not soldiers, they can't even run far by shelling. ”

Bi Cheng said in his heart, women are extroverted, stepping on their younger brother Kuachu Yifeng, is this good?

It looks and sounds like Bi Yue is still an optimist, but there are actually some grievances in her heart.

Inexplicable kind of grievance.

This time, she was mentally prepared, even if her mother really didn't support it, she didn't plan to go online.

The decoration cost thousands to die, and now the labor is very cheap.

She is really too lazy to fight because of thousands of dollars, and everyone in the quarrelsome family thinks she has a big temper and thinks she is unfilial, she is also very aggrieved, very worried, and very wronged, okay?

Bi Yue lay on the kang and began to "draw a big cake" for herself and Chu Yifeng.

She didn't expect her to talk nonsense at this time, and she didn't do it all after that, but Chu Yifeng did it all.

"Chu Yifeng, I think I'm so poor, obviously I just earned tens of thousands.

Do you say that people don't know how to be satisfied? It's not easy to do anything. Take this restaurant I own......"

Bi Yue bit the cap of the pen, stared at the wall of fire and thought for a while, and began to speak.

She thinks the novel is deceiving.

The male protagonist and the female protagonist can always meet the chef who has been passed down for generations, or she has a little chance, why doesn't she have anything? One step at a time.

Also, the things of later generations can only be improved now.

It is not in line with the national conditions, does not do market research, is not accepted by people, and puts the creativity of later generations in the 80s, is it better to have more dead ends? (To be continued.) )