Charo was angry, and the consequences were ......

Uh, there are no consequences, she can't rush forward to scratch Zhang Tian's two paws, even if it is the general manager of a small broken company, it is also a general manager Okay, how can you do such a tasteless thing as a shrew fight.

Therefore, she just grinded her teeth with hatred, glared fiercely at Zhang Tian, who was still on the phone, and then stepped on heavy footsteps and went home angrily. It's a pity to miss Zhang Tian's next sentence - "But that President Su is really beautiful." ”

If Xia Luo can hear this, she will definitely be cured instantly, and it is not a matter to say that she is a little god in her company, maybe she can still step forward and grab/hold Zhang Tian's hand twice, "Brother, you really have vision!" ”

But Charlo didn't hear the compliment, so the harmonious scene was just a hypothesis, and she could only go home in a rage.

Eating two popsicles in a circle in the house, Xia Luo's anger can be regarded as lowering, but even if he is not angry, Xia Luo is still a little depressed, how can it be a small broken company! Selling a boxed lunch is a small broken company! If you have the ability, don't eat a boxed lunch in your life!

And our company is about to expand, so it won't always be a small company! Our company will continue to expand its scale, and when the time comes, the company will be scared to death of this visionless guy.

Charlotte's heart was shattered, and his ambition was recited in pieces.

Throwing the popsicle stick in the trash, Charo took his phone in his pocket and went straight to the stationery store, where he bought a large map of the city and two pieces of red tape under his arm and went back to the office.

Picking the most conspicuous wall, Charo beckoned two employees to help her hang the map on the wall.

Su Chu came over curiously, "Sister, what are you playing with?" ”

Xia Luobai glanced at him, this bear child really can't speak, what is playing, she is such a careless person!

Ignoring Su Chu, Xia Luo directly picked up the scissors and cut out a small red flag on the red adhesive tape, found out their current location on the map, and pasted the small red flag on it with a snap.

"Oh~" Su Chu felt as if he understood what his sister was doing.

Lu Zetian also put down the work in his hand at this time, and as soon as he got closer, Xia Luo casually stuffed the red glue paper and scissors in his hand into Lu Zetian's arms, "Zetian, it's up to you, I hope that one day the red flag of our 'Asu family' can be planted all over City A." After saying that, he waved his hand, as if he had accomplished some great feat, and hummed a small tune behind his back to his office.

Lu Zetian looked at the scissors and red tape in his hand and was speechless for a while, he didn't say a word, how did it be, 'It's up to him!' Su Chu, the stinky boy, also patted him on the shoulder, patted his fart, patted him! He's just been given 20 percent of his shares!

But......

Lu Zetian looked up at the corner of the map with the red flag, and imagined in his mind that it was in his hand, a little bit full of red flags, and a kind of thing called Haoqi came out spontaneously, and suddenly he was so excited, is it swollen?

Charlotte's ambition was maintained until the moment the map was pasted, and the rest of the success was transferred to Lu Zetian, and it was perfectly sublimated from him, and Lu Zetian even deliberately held a simple small meeting for all the staff to ...... It can also be said that the pleasure of occupying the territory is sprinkled into the hearts of every employee.

Xia Luo didn't know that her such a whim/whim move instantly raised the company's cohesion to the peak under Lu Zetian's operation, so that many employees liked to look at the map when they were tired of work.

Of course, such an anti-heaven effect can not be achieved by putting a map in the office and saying two words of incitement, the main thing is that the state has set a new rule for the company very generously - one more red flag, and one more salary increase.

The interests of the company and its own interests are so obviously synchronized, so what are you waiting for, brothers, come on, and fight together for the next wage increase.

Just when the employees of Xia Luo were sincerely working hard to add a small red flag, Gao Xiaoling's lunch business was officially opened.

Like Xia Luo, it is also three dishes, plus some small pickles, but the difference is that Xia Luo's pickles are Xu Fang's exclusive secret and improved by Xia Luo, Gao Xiaoling's pickles are pickles bought directly in the market, and Gao Xiaoling's lunch box has neither beef slices nor soup, the beef thing is too expensive Gao Xiaoling is reluctant, and the soup is really not easy to load, and the box containing it is too expensive.

also chose a school gate to sell, Gao Xiaoling still remembers the grand occasion she saw that day when everyone gathered around to buy the 'Asu's family' lunches, and remembered that the 'Asu's family's lunch boxes were sold so expensive, and so many people bought them, and the concept of 'college students are very rich' and 'college students' money is easy to earn was planted in Gao Xiaoling's subconscious at that time.

But she didn't dare to choose to sell in A, after all, it was Susie who found the place first, in case the two of them met so embarrassed one day, and if she robbed Susie's business, she couldn't get over psychologically, Susie's husband and in-laws who were so wolf-hearted were unlucky enough to come, and now it must be difficult for her to take care of the child by herself, she can't do that thing that fell into the well with a black heart.

With this in mind, she found a random university far away from A University, set up a stall, and started a business with great expectations.

But as time passed, the reality was completely opposite to what she expected everyone to line up to buy, and the lunch boxes were quickly sold out, and the students who got out of school passed by her stall one after another, but most of them just glanced at them and looked away to buy other people's things, only a few people stopped to buy, thirty minutes passed, the lively campus gradually became quiet, and Gao Xiaoling's box lunches still had several boxes not sold.

In fact, this is Gao Xiaoling's luck, the school cafeteria she randomly selected is not very good, half of the students are buying food outside, and the customer flow is quite huge/large, Xia Luo also considered this school when he did market research, but in the end he gave up because it was far away from home.

However, under the premise of such a huge/large passenger flow, Gao Xiaoling's boxes of lunches can't be sold, you know how unpopular Gao Xiaoling's lunch box is, the most primitive white foam box, chopsticks that are easy to break when broken, and some dirty and old incubators second-hand, she almost set up a sign next to her and directly wrote on it 'My hygiene is very unreliable'.

However, Gao Xiaoling is a woman who can endure hardships, she stood at the school gate for more than an hour and sold all the remaining box lunches before leaving, but only two of her last boxes of box lunches were students, and the others were all migrant workers on the nearby construction site.

Gao Xiaoling returned to the basement she rented with a gloomy face, the situation on the first day was too much worse than she thought, she was uneasy for a while, she couldn't understand why there were so few people buying her boxed lunch, she could only comfort herself and said that this was only the first day, and it would be good if everyone had eaten and had repeat customers.

The situation on the second day was indeed better than on the first day, and Gao Xiaoling didn't know if there were any repeat customers on the students' side, but the migrant workers who bought her box lunch yesterday came again, buying twice as much as yesterday, saying that she made it delicious and affordable, and wanted to bring a few copies to the workers.

Although it was not quite the same as expected, but anyway, the lunch box was sold, and Gao Xiaoling's heart finally let go.

In the next few days, there were still very few students who came to buy box sheets, but the workers bought more and more, and finally Gao Xiaoling simply supported the stall near the construction site.

The lunch boxes she made were delicious, the things she gave were affordable, and the business was really hot.

Although the number of workers on the construction site is limited, the box lunch that Gao Xiaoling can make alone is also limited, so the cooperation is just right.

It's just that I'm too tired, in order to make more money, Gao Xiaoling gets up at three o'clock every day to go to the wholesale market to buy vegetables, and most people are still immersed in the fragrance of dreams at this time, but the wholesale market is already full of people, a busy scene.

Gao Xiaoling was crowded in such a crowd, occasionally seeing melons, fruits and vegetables that fell during transportation, he was busy picking them up, as well as the not very fresh vegetable leaves that were thrown away next to various stalls, so he even picked them up, and if it was not enough, he would add money to buy some, and the vegetables he needed for a day could be almost made up.

As for the meat, Gao Xiaoling has a stall that he frequents, and the pork fat sold by this stall is very thick, even if there is less meat in the dish, it tastes very fragrant.

After buying these things, Gao Xiaoling went back to her small basement and started a busy day, going out to sell once at noon and selling once at night, from three / seven o'clock in the morning to six or seven o'clock in the evening, Gao Xiaoling almost had a moment to be idle, and even the time to eat was squeezed out.

But even so, Gao Xiaoling is happy in his heart, what are you afraid of when you are hard, what are you afraid of when you are tired, it is only serious to be able to make money.

After a busy day, the first thing Gao Xiaoling did when he returned to the basement was to count the money, counting from beginning to end, and then counting back from the end, and he had to count two or three times a day before he went to sleep satisfied.

The overwork made her fall asleep on the pillow, but the satisfaction and pleasure still lingered after counting the money, and she smiled almost every night, dreamless until the early hours of the morning.

The author has something to say: Uh~ I want to put it in the manuscript box at seven o'clock in the evening, but Xiao 6 stupidly clicked the wrong button~ Sweat.