Chapter Ninety-Seven: Qingzhou Morning

Saturday night was nothing but thrilling. But it is also very involved and laborious. The small layout of many days finally closed the line, and Wen was tired and didn't have the energy to talk to Wen Huaiming about the progress of the province, so he went straight into the bedroom and fell asleep after going home. Vaguely heard Ding Mei's voice, and didn't even bother to open his eyes.

A dreamless night!

After three or four months of perseverance, Wen Yu's biological clock is now extremely punctual, even if he sleeps late at night, he wakes up at six o'clock in the morning, which is almost as accurate as Beijing time. Wen Liang exhaled a long breath, suddenly felt refreshed and energetic, humming Jacky Cheung's song in his mouth, his waist was suddenly forced, and a carp jumped up from the bed.

When I got to the living room, I turned my head to see that the door to the master bedroom was still tightly closed. Wen Huaiming is old after all, and during this period of time, he has been running back and forth, planning and planning, and it is rare to have a chance to rest, so he naturally has a good sleep. After washing gently, I hung a white towel around my neck, changed into sportswear and went for a run.

Six o'clock is the coldest time of the day. The north wind howled through the city in the cold of Siberia, and the dead leaves on the ground creaked as soon as they were stepped on, as if the wooden bed was shaking during some kind of piston movement. The number of pedestrians on the road gradually increases as the night fades, and occasionally you can see sanitation workers cleaning the street, and from time to time you can see some remote streets, or small alleys with simple plastic sheds, a few small tables and small stools are messily arranged, two or three briquette fires are in full swing, Hu spicy soup, tofu brain, and millet porridge are all available. People who go to the morning shift generally eat in these places, sitting, squatting, standing, and even some people ride on bicycles, ask for two tea eggs, pick up a bowl of millet porridge, wipe their mouths to pay the bill, and don't have to move their buttocks, just ride on the car and leave.

The bustling breakfast stall is always the most humane scene in the city.

However, Wen Liang this slut automatically ignored this, and his vicious eyes went straight to the root. The turbulent sewage, the dust that fluttered after the wind blew, the dishes and chopsticks that had not had time to be cleaned, and the dirty buckets of washing water, the well-dressed women quickened their steps past the stalls, and the men with shy stomachs who seemed to be leaders frowned and carefully stepped over the eggshells on the ground.

Wen Liang smiled and passed by these people. I silently said in my heart:

Have breakfast and go to Qinghe!

Soon after, the first commercial slogan of Qinghe soybean milk resounded in Qingzhou!

An hour later, Wen Liang stopped at the door of the soybean milk shop on Bayi Road, and the business seemed to be a little better than some time ago, with a bustling stream of customers coming in and out. Standing on the side of the road, you can hear the voices of people inside, and it is very lively.

Wen Liang squeezed into the store sideways, Xiaoyin was scrambling to collect money, Li Shengli was frying fritters in the operation room, and it was Li Siqing who served the rice at the window. Seeing Wen Yu, Xiaoyin didn't have time to say hello, so he hurriedly said that the boss was inside, and he was busy looking for money for a customer.

Wen Liang smiled: "Sister Xiaoyin, it doesn't matter if you slow down, don't make a mistake in calculating the account." ”

Xiaoyin grimaced at him in her busy schedule, and a female customer in her fifties next to her was amused by her cute appearance and praised: "This girl is very nimble with her hands and feet, and she is beautiful, very good, very good!" ”

Xiaoyin glanced at Wen Liang proudly. Wen Liang laughed and casually echoed a few words, and the female customer left with two portions of soy milk and five fritters.

Pulling open the partition door of the operation room, Li Shengli is putting the semi-finished fritters made next to him into the pot, the long chopsticks in his hand are turning up and down very regularly, and his focused eyes are like making a work of art.

Wen Liang stood quietly beside him, and after a while, the golden fluffy and fragrant fritters came out of the pot. Only then did Li Shengli see Wen Liang, smiled slightly, pushed the plate of fritters over, and said, "Taste it!" ”…,

Wen Liang took a bite and praised: "Good! Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, flexible and strong, and at the end there is a trace of sweetness remaining in the mouth, which is delicious. ”

As he spoke, another pot came out, and Li Shengli handed it over and said, "Try this again." ”

"Hmm...... The taste is very close, especially this one has a very good aftertaste. Very few fried foods leave a lingering flavor in the mouthfeel. You're done? ”

"Not bad!" Li Shengli looked proud and said with a smile: "I finally made the most delicious fritters, and all the procedures were recorded in a book, accurate to every step and every second." As long as you follow this technique, the taste of the product will be very close, that is, ......"

"In other words, our promotion plan can finally begin!"

Wen Liang said the correct answer, Li Shengli tore off his waist violently, threw it aside, walked back and forth excitedly, and said, "Yes! With this, we can develop and expand Qinghe according to your plan, until it opens to every city in Jiangdong Province. Let hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of people eat breakfast in Qinghe every day! ”

Wen Liang shook his head, the light flashing in his eyes was dazzling, and he said softly: "No, not only Jiangdong, I want every city in the country to have a store of Qinghe, and every day when I open my eyes, I can smell the smell of Qinghe." At that time, Qinghe not only had soy milk fritters, but everywhere he went, he absorbed all kinds of local food, integrated them with the characteristics of Qinghe, and then snowballed into a towering tree, overlooking the entire republic. ”

Li Shengli's expression was agitated, and he unbuttoned a few buttons on his white shirt, and said, "What should I do next?" ”

This time it hit back to the prototype, and Wen Liang is now in urgent need of funds for rapid expansion. He pondered countless times, what opportunities can he get rich in 95 years? However, inflation, economic downturn, and the prospect of a soft landing are worrying; The pain of reform, the dilemma of state-owned enterprises, life and death. This is the general trend, and there are several opportunities that can be exploited in small places, but none of them are white wolves who can empty gloves. Speaking of the empty glove white wolf, Wen Yu couldn't help but think of Mr. Mou, who was complacent this year, and first won the titles of "China's Top Ten Private Entrepreneurs" and "China's Reform Man" last year. In February this year, he was selected as the fourth place on the Forbes list of China's richest people, and he was in the limelight for a while. Who would have thought that this representative of the "empty glove white wolf" who changed planes, built satellites, and developed Manchuria would go through a four-year power game starting in March next year, and finally be lawless and imprisoned.

So Wen Liang decided to take it steadily and step by step.

"In the past few days, you have a look at the 19th Middle School, and according to the requirements of the Bayi store, choose a store near the school, it doesn't matter if it is a little farther away. I decided to open a second Qinghe store in Nineteenth Middle School. ”

There's a reason why he chose the 19th Middle School. Qingyi Middle School is in the central area, not too far from Bayi Road, and on the same bus route, it is very convenient for students from No. 1 Middle School to come here to buy breakfast. The 19th Middle School is in Dongcheng District, which is relatively remote, and many students live on campus, once the store is opened, it will definitely attract a large number of students to eat.

This is one of them!

Second, Wen Liang knows that starting next year, Qingzhou will have a plan to expand the market to the east, and the 19th Middle School will soon become a new prosperous place, and if you take the first step, you can be ahead for a long time.

Li Shengli nodded, he only carried it out, and the decision-making was completely decided by Wen Yu: "But in this way, I'm afraid I won't be able to be busy." This is not a franchise store, and the store manager must choose a reliable person to do it...... How's your mom going? ”

Wen Liang smiled bitterly: "I don't care, but she is still holding on to the dream of an iron rice bowl, and it is impossible for the agricultural machinery factory to change careers to do other things if it does not go bankrupt." ”

Li Shengli only smiled bitterly, he was the one who jumped out of this circle, how could he not understand Ding Mei's thoughts, "Then what should I do?" If not, I can only run at both ends? ”…,

Wen Liang smiled: "Don't be angry, you are a big man who wants to control thousands of stores in the future, you must bow down to such a thing, Nuan Nuan will be distressed......"

Li Siqing, who was over there, heard his name, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted, "Brother Wen, I'm done, I'm done, come and talk to you." ”

Wen Liang couldn't cry or laugh, how could this sound like coaxing a child to sleep?

"When you're tired, I'll take a break, I'll help you, right? Quite a few words"

"No, I can! Brother, you're tired, rest! ”

This girl! Wen Liang didn't speak, but Li Shengli ate his daughter's dry vinegar and said, "My daughter is about to become an adult." If you don't mention it ten times a day, Brother Wen won't be able to sleep, ha. ”

Li Siqing raised her little fist and glared at her threateningly, Xiao Loli's smart eyes, playful expression, and blown-breakable skin looked very cute!

Wen Liang and Li Shengli looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing, Li Siqing pouted, his expression was very distressed: My brother and my father are on the same line, what should I do? Yes, I'll look for Sister Ning......

People have to talk about fate between people, Ning Xiaoning's cold temperament and proud temper are a difficult person to approach. But Li Siqing just fell in love with her, every time she loved to hold Ning Xiaoning's hand, looked up at her little face, and looked at this tall, beautiful and cold sister with envy, dreaming of growing up quickly and being such a proud girl!

The warm time always makes people nostalgic, and when Li Siqing interrupted it, Wen Yu almost forgot to continue the topic just now. Li Shengli asked again, and Wen Liang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have already found a good candidate, he is very smart, practical and capable, and absolutely credible." In the next few days, you can choose the address, take the time to go over and have a look, and if it is suitable, start work immediately. The decoration should be done by a professional company, and a pattern that conforms to the concept of Qinghe should be designed as a template for each store in the future. ”

"Well, I'll check it out when the door closes."

"Uncle Li, do a line of love, don't say it after closing, you have to say that it is closed!"

Li Shengli has known Wen Liang for a long time, and he is also contaminated with a little black humor, and said: "I said why the last store closed down, it turned out that there was too much talk about 'closing'. ”

Wen Liang laughed, with these people, it seems that even the mood will be much better. ……，