Chapter 644: You Write It
The main thing is how much is the rent for the faΓ§ade in the busy section?
The current one-year rent for this small store alone has spent half of Master's savings, and the rest has to be renovated, purchased all kinds of needs for the hotel, and even hired one or two waiters.
Although he can't help the master financially, he can endure hardships and work hard, but no matter what, two people are not enough.
"Although Xinhua Road is not a bustling street, there are several family homes and two newly developed building communities nearby, and the location of the hotel opened by Master Sun is still good if it is in line with the perspective of being close to the people."
Lu Mu also expressed his opinion on the side.
"Brother Lu Mu, do you think so too? Master is saying that our restaurant is not too big, he just wants more people to taste his craft, he has been a chef all his life, and his greatest wish is to have his own shop, and there are customers who really go to eat with his craft, not like the big canteen in the factory, no matter how good or bad you do, the workers have no other choice, and even if you stew a pot of vegetables at will, they will be sold, there is no sense of achievement, and there is no reason to improve your craft. β
When it came to the hotel, Qi Chuang was full of energy, and he could see that he was full of energy.
Yu Xiaowan was finally relieved, cleaned up the table, and took out pen and ink.
"What do you want me to write for you? Did Master Sun say that? β
"These few pieces of red paper, just write the opening auspiciousness, this one writes the name of the hotel, Master has already thought about it, it is called Barilla."
"Barilla, that's a good name."
Yu Xiaowan picked a pen that was written during the New Year and dipped it in thick ink.
The man also walked up to him at this moment.
Yu Xiaowan glanced at him, "If you don't open a big business, I'll write it, and you can write it for Barilla?" β
She always felt that Lu Mu's words were more atmospheric.
Isn't it better to write the signboard of this kind of hotel?
"You write, your handwriting is good, and Master Sun can trust you." Lu Mu said.
"Where is Master Sun who can trust me, I'm afraid Qi Chuang can trust me, right?"
Where did Master Sun know that he could write, and only Qi Chuang thought about it.
Qi Chuang on the side scratched his head embarrassedly, "Master did say that he was looking for someone to write a few words, so I thought of Xiao Wan." β
After writing the words, Lu Mu went to work at about the same time.
Originally, he thought that Qi Chuang would accompany Yu Xiaowan to play at home, after all, the two of them hadn't seen each other for a while, but he didn't want Qi Chuang to be a busy person now, and when the ink was dry, he also carefully sorted out the words, and said that he would find a place to make a plaque, and he happened to go out with Brother Lu Mu.
Yu Xiaowan could see that Qi Chuang was really busy, so he didn't say anything, but just told him to pay attention to his body when he was busy.
said goodbye to Yu Xiaowan, Qi Chuang and Lu Mu walked side by side on the street.
"Brother Lu Mu, the autumn harvest is coming, you and Xiaowan are going back to your hometown for autumn, right?"
"Hmm," Lu Mu replied lightly.
When it comes to the autumn harvest, he thinks of his mother again.
Qi Chuang didn't notice Lu Mu's expression, originally except in front of Yu Xiaowan, Lu Mu had always been so cold and cold, and continued to speak, "Then can you help me bring a message to my parents when you go back to your hometown, just say that I have been very busy recently, and I won't go back for the autumn harvest, at least until the end of the year, and besides, don't tell my mother before I leave the factory, I want to tell them when the things in the hotel are stable, and save them from worrying." β
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