Chapter 6 Clean up the shop
Ariel? Kefen wouldn't have stayed for a bowl of beef ramen. Qiu Fengyu didn't mean to keep her, but Ke Fen taught the young man a lesson, and the guy obediently pulled off the chewing gum that was sticking to the wall, and Qiu Fengyu felt nauseous.
Ke Fen saw that Qiu Fengyu didn't plan to talk to him anymore, so he was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he turned his head to look at Qiu Fengyu, and said with a smile: "You jerked off last night?" β
"What? No, absolutely nothing! Qiu Fengyu took a big jump, and subconsciously denied it.
"You've got that disgusting thing on your pants."
"Ah, it's impossible, I definitely didn't wear ...... at that time" Qiu Fengyu hurriedly lowered his head and looked down, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and suffocated back.
Nima, women are not good people.
Ariel? Kirfen laughed, turned and walked away, without looking back.
Qiu Fengyu touched his head and felt bored, so he turned around and went back to prepare to cook a bowl of noodles for himself again. Noodles that are boiled now are called noodles. The condiments are at least better. He didn't like these things of the Yankees, their appetite was so good, and the things they fed the pigs were so fat that Nima raised them.
Yes, most of the Americans Qiu Fengyu saw were fat people. While he was still eating noodles, Sheriff Breck called, Qiu Fengyu was stunned for a moment, and then understood a little, it is estimated that the girl Ke Fen also gave the phone number to the sheriff.
So I went to the police station again. As soon as he entered, Qiu Fengyu shook his head and said to Brec, "Why is it still so small?" β
Blake was stunned for a moment, thinking that he hadn't heard clearly, so he said, "What do you want to say?" β
"I mean, why is it still so small?" Qiu Fengyu patiently repeated it to him.
Blake asked again, "Why is it so small?" β
Qiu Fengyu looked around, and then explained: "The police station is still so small, I thought I hadn't been here for a while, and the police station had expanded, but I didn't expect it to be so small." β
What are these words? Breck felt that he couldn't understand this guy's thoughts, resisted the urge to handcuff this guy, and wanted to cut open his head, patiently asked Qiu Fengyu to sit down, and then said: "I want to confirm one thing, someone saw you fighting." β
"It was a few days ago." Qiu Fengyu readily admitted.
"No one is going to sue you, so I'm not going to take action." Breck continued.
"A very wise choice." Qiu Fengyu nodded, "I think you can at least make a choice." β
"What choice?" After Blake finished speaking, he felt that his topic was being diverted by this guy.
"You've captured that Mexican, you've done a good job, at least you shouldn't have to stay here, or have them make your police station a little bigger, it's too small." Qiu Fengyu said matter-of-factly.
Brick felt that he shouldn't talk nonsense with him, so he coughed dryly, and said, "I know you caught the Mexican, but you're still listed as a dangerous person and under residential surveillance, so you can't go anywhere until the expiration date, and you can't do anything drastic, like fighting, at least don't cause trouble in this town." β
"I see." Qiu Fengyu nodded, very obedient.
Sheriff Blake nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Qiu Fengyu, "You can leave." Get out of here. β
Qiu Fengyu stood up and smiled at the two policewomen who were in front of the computer in the office and smiled with white teeth. One of the younger policewomen smiled at Qiu Fengyu.
"If you're looking for a woman, there's something in the bar, don't be hereβ" Sergeant Breck snorted disapprovingly.
Qiu Fengyu came out, thought about it, and felt that this matter was very boring, he was warned by Ke Fen, the deputy sheriff, almost every day, and there was no need to ask Breck to call the police station to warn him once. After thinking about it, I didn't bother to think about anything, so I walked back directly, and by the way, I was going to buy a fishing rod, but after looking for a while, there was no place to sell this thing here.
So I bought a bicycle and rode all the way to the outskirts of town. The town looks empty all around, except for the hillside on this side of the pasture, but the slope is gentle. Not a mountain. There are mountains in the distance, but Qiu Fengyu can't run that far, otherwise, even if he violates the rules of residence restrictions, he will be charged with being a fugitive.
Turning around and returning home, Britt was in the store, flipping through the newspaper and occupying the only rocking chair with a backrest in the store.
"You're trespassing on a private house." Qiu Fengyu decided to give him a law lesson in the United States, "I just chopped you up to make dumplings, and Sheriff Breck has no opinion." β
As soon as Britt heard the dumplings, his eyes lit up, he quickly put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and said to Qiu Fengyu: "I am more familiar with the laws of the United States than you, first of all, this shop is mine, and you are only living here temporarily." And then there'...... Where are the dumplings? When I went home, I studied your food culture and said that dumplings are the best. β
This guy has actually become a foodie, it's not easy, at such an age, I think about this all day long. Qiu Fengyu lazily found a chair and sat down: "No, nothing." If you have dumplings, you will eat them all. If you bring a large group of people, I will be eaten poor by you. β
"We'll give you money!" When Britt heard this, he quickly said, "Can't we give you money?" β
"No way!" Qiu Fengyu felt that the chair he was sitting on was uncomfortable, and when Britt walked away to talk to him, he quickly ran over to occupy the rocking chair, and then lay down very comfortably.
"Ten dollars a bowl, that's a good deal." Britt gritted his teeth and said that if you want to eat deliciously, you can't make up your mind. Therefore, the appearance of gritting his teeth also made Qiu Fengyu feel that he had made a lot of determination. Ceded a lot of interest.
"I'm not short of money for the time being!" Qiu Fengyu turned sideways, his back to Britt.
"Eleven dollars ......" Britt felt that as long as the price was raised, Qiu Fengyu would always agree.
"Fifteen Dollars ......"
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"Thirty dollars-" Britt felt that he couldn't add it like this, because Qiu Fengyu would not agree, so he casually said a big number, and then he regretted it, hoping that Qiu Fengyu would ruthlessly refuse.
"Deal-" Qiu Fengyu suddenly rolled over from the rocking chair and quickly stretched out his hand to Britt.
Britt felt that he should quickly regret it. Stretched out his hand and shook Qiu Fengyu and said, "I can only represent myself...... It's a verbal agreement......"
"You gave me a great idea. I think a bowl of noodles or a bowl of dumplings should sell for $30. Qiu Fengyu felt that he was almost handsome, if this was the case, no one would ask him if he wanted to eat this or that.
In fact, things are far from being as simple as Qiu Fengyu thinks, opening a small shop in the United States, the procedures are more cumbersome, and before opening a restaurant, you must first choose what kind of enterprise form to register the restaurant. Generally speaking, Chinese restaurants are wholly owned. The registration process is very simple, just go to the city branch office and fill out the registration form, register the name of the restaurant and the personal information of Qiu Fengyu, and pay the registration fee of 100 dollars.
Of course, after registration, you still have to wait for an advertisement in the local newspaper. After completing the formal company registration process, the restaurant owner can negotiate the lease and open a bank account in the name of the company. Choose the appropriate bank to open a business account. Before the restaurant opens, it is necessary to go to the bank to set up a business account for the restaurant.
It is also necessary to apply for a business license, retail license, inspection certificate of the Ministry of Health, and hanging signboard permit at the municipal government. On top of that, it is also necessary to take the municipal government's hygienic operation permit examination, which is required to obtain a hygienic operation permit.
So despite the cost of thirty dollars a bowl, Britt felt that something was better than nothing, and it was only a verbal agreement, and the final price would certainly not be so expensive. He had experience in opening a store, so he told Qiu Fengyu about the things and procedures to be prepared.
Qiu Fengyu listened with a big head. Okay, why toss? He instinctively wanted to refuse, but early the next morning, Britt came over with his neighbors, and they were very enthusiastic to help Qiu Fengyu set up the noodle restaurant.
The tables and chairs are there, and then it's time to clean up. I have to say that these people are really very enthusiastic, about twenty years before and after, there are many people, and after a morning's hard work, the small shop looks decent. Card seats, a cash register, and even Britt contributed his own cash register and credit card machine.
"It's time for lunch!" Qiu Fengyu clapped his hands, "You wait, I'll cook noodles." β
After waiting for this sentence for a long time, a group of people immediately stopped, and then sat in the arranged card seats, chatting absentmindedly while waiting for the food.
The noodles cooked quickly, and in less than an hour, the noodles were solved for twenty people.
When the guys were gone, Britt came over and said to Qiu Fengyu, "Can I get more preferential treatment for my labor?" β
"Say it." Qiu Fengyu didn't bother to guess what he was going to say.
"Thirty dollars is too expensive, and I'm going to live here for decades......" Britt laughed, "It's a long-term business......"
In fact, Britt is definitely a good person, Qiu Fengyu at least thinks so. So the end result is ten dollars less on the verbal agreement. How much is a bowl of ramen for $20 converted to soft girl coins? A bowl of ramen for more than 120 yuan, if you dare to sell it so expensive in China, you will definitely be smashed in the store, or you will drown him with a mouthful of saliva.
But...... Why don't you open a noodle shop here? By the way, sell some dumplings. Qiu Fengyu was a little troubled, he originally wanted to swim all over the Yankees' great rivers and mountains. But obviously, $20,000 is absolutely not enough, what will life do in the future? Do you want to continue to wander, or do you want to live here in peace?
A bowl of noodles is 20 dollars, and only 20 bowls are sold a day, so that 400 US dollars a day will be paid, 12,000 US dollars a month, and 120,000 US dollars a year.
This guy is definitely taught math by a PE teacher.