Meng Qing sat on the sofa, picked up a wad of money casually, and patted it on his hand, "Me or money, which one is more attractive?" ”

Jiang Zhilian said without thinking: "Money! ”

Meng Qing: "......"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhilian pretended not to understand Meng Qing's dissatisfied expression, and asked in a swishing voice.

Meng Qing was bored for a long time, raised her eyebrows, and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Zhilian, "Don't you even have to think about it?" ”

"No, I don't." Jiang Zhilian said seriously: "The charm of money is the largest in the universe!" No one can beat it! ”

Meng Qing snorted, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Think I'm cheesy, don't you?" Jiang Zhilian smiled.

Meng Qing was noncommittal.

"I told you before! Only when I have money will I feel secure. Jiang Zhilian walked over and sat down next to Meng Qing.

She picked up a small wad of money from the table and shook it gently, throwing out a good smell of new money, "You asked me this question, didn't you know the answer a long time ago!" Do you think I'm going to say you're more attractive? Is a man's self-confidence really so invincible? ”

"......" Meng Qing was choked and didn't know what to say.

He threw the money back on the coffee table and said in a muffled voice, "I thought you would at least hesitate and think that the two options would be inseparable." Who would have thought that I would lose so badly! ”

"Hahaha......" Jiang Zhilian laughed with tears in her eyes.

This person is really arrogant.

It's all about money.

This flying vinegar is too funny!

Meng Qing saw Jiang Zhilian laughing as if she was sick, and couldn't help but laugh too.

He didn't really care about any of that in the first place.

And not a childish child.

The money was suddenly much more abundant, and Jiang Zhilian planned to make a new plan.

There is a lot of reserve money, and it is really better to show off your skills.

She had her eye on a storefront on South Park Street.

It was originally a state-run hotel, but because of poor management, there were very few customers.

If it weren't for the public behind it, it is estimated that the store would have been closed long ago.

The manager and a few clerks were in a half-dead state all day long, passing by on time every day, wandering around the day, and leaving work again at the end of the day.

Just get paid every month.

The people in the back kitchen are even more idle, and they can't turn on the fire a few times a day.

When Jiang Zhilian went, she found that they were all playing cards in the back kitchen.

I don't play cards very energetically, and I guess I don't have any gambling money, so it's purely used to pass the time.

Park South Street is not as good as Chunfang Street, the flow of people is not too large, and there are not too many family homes nearby.

There are not many shops on either side of the street, there are a few hardware stores here and there, as well as bicycle repairers, shoe repairers, and popcorn jumpers.

At first glance, it doesn't look very promising.

Jiang Zhilian didn't like this place at the beginning, and it was almost the first option to be ruled out.

Later, it was because she read a tofu block news in the newspaper that she changed her mind.

According to the news, Dawan County Park is planned to be expanded this year, but it has not yet been finalized.

It is possible to add rides, build an ice rink, and a large fountain.

Jiang Zhilian thinks this is a signal.

If the news spreads, many people will go to the shops near the park.

When the time comes, it will be too late.

But after walking around, this barely breathing state-run hotel on South Street is good.

Although it is a single storey, the area is large enough, and the layout is also very well designed, so there is a lot of space for free play and secondary creation.

The door face is magnificent, and several windows are also relatively wide, if you light it at night, it will definitely be extremely eye-catching.

Jiang Zhilian had thought about getting a stall for Yao Xiaowang that specialized in selling steamed buns.

At that time, it was not decided whether to split one out next to the vegetarian restaurant, or to make one in the newly opened branch.

Now she has finally made her decision.

There is a stall selling steamed buns in the branch of Park South Street.

Grandparents and grandparents who go to the park for morning exercises, after the morning exercise, you can buy a few steamed buns and take them back for breakfast.

Very convenient.

When the park is expanded, there will definitely be many more supporting facilities around.

It's a matter of time before it becomes popular.

If you don't do it, it will become a tourist attraction.

Park South Street may also become a food street.

All the ideas are very beautiful in Jiang Zhilian's mind.

For now, all you need to do is get this hotel.

Jiang Zhilian chose a meal and went over, and as soon as she entered the door, she found a place to sit down.

There were few guests, and there were only three tables of people sitting at the eye.

If you look closely, two of the tables are still occupied by waiters in the store.

For half a day, there is only one table of guests who come to eat.

To be exact, there is only one.

Because there was only one middle-aged uncle at that table.

If I'm not mistaken, he's supposed to be eating a bowl of egg fried rice with a half-drunk bottle of beer at hand.

In this bleak restaurant, it looks inexplicably lonely.

When the waiter saw Jiang Zhilian walk in, he walked over with the menu.

Jiang Zhilian came to talk about things, and she was not interested in the taste of the food here, so she didn't look at the menu carefully.

He casually ordered a few dishes, "Hot and sour shredded potatoes, mapo tofu, cold cucumber, bitter gourd scrambled eggs, sauced beef, cumin mutton, and a plate of scallion oil noodles." ”

"Comrade, do you have any companions to come over?" The waiter asked in a proper manner.

Jiang Zhilian replied: "No, I'm alone." ”

"I'd like to remind you that we have a lot of food here." The waiter thought for a while, considered the words and said, "Under normal circumstances, you are alone, and ordering six dishes is a bit much. There is also a staple food, and the scallion oil noodles are not small. Do you want to think about it, get rid of half of it? ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Zhilian explained with a smile, "I'll taste the taste, and I can take away what I can't eat." ”

"Good! Wait a minute. The waiter took the money and turned to leave.

Jiang Zhilian picked up the small pot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

The wheat tea is warm, the taste is not bad, and it is a little delicious.

As she was about to take a second drink, a gay man who had been sitting near the counter walked over.

"Is wheat tea good?" He asked with a smile.

Jiang Zhilian took a sip of tea, let the tea stay between her lips and teeth for a while, tasted it again, and then nodded and said, "It's delicious!" ”

"I fried it myself." The man raised his eyebrows, looking proud.

"Awesome!" Jiang Zhilian sincerely admired, "The heat is just right, fragrant but not burnt, and retains the original flavor of wheat." However, it is not stuffy and has a sweet aftertaste. ”

"You're Jiang Zhilian, the owner of the vegetarian restaurant, right?" The man sat down at the table next to Jiang Zhilian and introduced himself: "I am the manager of this hotel, surnamed Zhang. ”

"Manager Zhang, do you know me?" Jiang Zhilian tilted her body to the right at an angle, looking at each other across an aisle.

Manager Zhang wears a pair of thick glasses, has a round baby face, and has good skin.

Such a physiognomy easily conceals age, and it looks less than thirty years old, but in fact it is likely that he is almost forty years old.

His movements were unhurried, his voice was low, and his speech was very steady, "I've been to the vegetarian restaurant a few times and I've seen you twice, so I know you." ”

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian laughed dryly, inexplicably feeling that she wanted to do bad things but was seen through.

"You're here for dinner?" Manager Zhang glanced at the cold cucumber and mapo tofu that had just been brought over on the table, and smiled meaningfully.

Jiang Zhilian laughed, "If you don't eat at the restaurant, what else can you do here?" ”

"Grab the land, ......" Manager Zhang always looked small.

Jiang Zhilian glanced at him, and couldn't tell whether he was hiding a knife in his smile or a sincere and friendly smile.

"What kind of territory to grab! This isn't a state-run hotel! How can I rob the country! Manager Zhang, aren't you kidding me! Jiang Zhilian said and picked up the chopsticks and tasted the cold cucumber.

No wonder there are fewer guests......

"How?" Manager Zhang asked.

Jiang Zhilian: "Are you asking about cold cucumbers?" ”

Manager Zhang nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Not good." Jiang Zhilian said truthfully.

"Tell me more." Manager Zhang looked like he was humbly asking for advice.

"There are too many questions, six dishes, one noodle, I guess I have to talk about it for a day." Jiang Zhilian moved the cold cucumber aside and tasted mapo tofu again.

There were no surprises.

Manager Zhang: "This dish is not delicious?" ”