Chapter 125: Black History

Zhao Linlin nodded violently and said, "Well, selling ice cream and popsicles will definitely make money!" Why didn't you sell it earlier! Now, we'll be able to eat too! ”

Zeng Yirou explained casually: "The freezer is too expensive, my mother is distressed!" He kept telling me to see if there were any acquaintances, ask for an internal price, and then buy it. Otherwise, the price of the mall will suffer.

Asked and asked, and it was delayed until now. ”

When Gu Wentao heard this, he said positively: "It's better to buy it from Kyoto!" There will be a festival event in a shopping mall in Kyoto, which is quite cost-effective, and it will be good to consign it back when the time comes! ”

Zeng Yirou heard it, this idea is good, if it is really cheap, it is quite suitable. Is this the prototype of the future of online shopping?

Before she could nod, Zhu Mingliang said, "Yirou, are you looking at the freezer at the supply and marketing cooperative?"

To buy such a big appliance, what else do you buy from Kyoto? It's too much trouble! And, isn't shipping money money?

If you want me to say, if you really want to buy it, just tell me, I'll go to my uncle and ask him to order one directly from the manufacturer, which is cheaper than any shopping mall activity! ”

This can have it!

Zeng Yirou immediately abandoned Gu Wentao's proposal, asked Zhu Mingliang about the feasibility of this matter, and jumped to Zeng Ruolan on the spot to ask her if she could buy it.

Gu Wentao sat in place, watched dryly, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

At this moment, he felt that he was single, excluded and isolated.

Zeng Ruolan was actually nagged by Zeng Yirou every day during this time, and she originally had no ideas, but now she began to hesitate.

Now, Zeng Yirou added another fire and was coquettish, so he was even more hesitant.

Finally unable to resist her daughter's gentle offensive, Zeng Ruolan spat out and said, "Then let's see when we are free, let's call Shangliang to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives together!" If the price is really right, let's buy one. ”

Zeng Yiru came back happily to tell Zhu Mingliang the good news.

Zhao Linlin was still thinking about eating, and said happily: "Then it will be much more convenient for us to eat popsicles in the future!" ”

Zhao Binbin really didn't like his younger brother next to him, so he was about to kick when he raised his foot.

Zhao Linlin had already taken precautions, but was kicked by Guan Hanchao on the other side.

Zhao Linlin was also a little cautious, rolled his eyes, and finally got smarter, knew how to squeeze people, and asked: "By the way, Brother Guan, I remember that you used to sell popsicles, didn't you?" Why didn't you sell it later? ”

Guan Hanchao had a dark face and was unwilling to recall his black history.

When Zhu Mingliang saw everyone looking over, he explained: "It's sold!" However, it doesn't sell well! As you know, those under our command have a bad reputation in the silk weaving factory. Everyone knows that going out to sell popsicles is not like a business at all, but more like a robbery.

Everyone was either so scared that they didn't run away, bought one, or saw it from afar, and ran away!

I sold it a few times, but I lost it all, and I never did it again. ”

Zhao Linlin made a deliberately long trill, and Guan Hanchao cut his arm back, screaming in pain.

Zhu Mingliang said to Zeng Yirou in the midst of a miserable scream, through Qian Yiming: "Yirou, speaking of this matter, I discussed it with you Brother Guan last night, and I want to ask for your opinion on something!" ”

Zeng Yirou was surprised, she had only met with them a few times, what could she have to do with it?!

"Brother Zhu, if you have something, just say it! As long as I can do it, it will be fine. ”

Zhu Mingliang looked at Guan Hanchao, and then said to Zeng Yiju: "It's about eating this hot pot today."

Didn't you say last night that you want to sell the menu in a restaurant? We thought, why don't you sell it to us! ”

Zeng Yirou blinked and said incomprehensibly: "I'm just joking!" If you need that menu, just take it and use it, and you'll be fine, and you can't talk about selling it or not.

Besides, at that time, this menu was discussed by everyone, according to your meaning, everyone has a share, and they all need to ask?!

Do you want to ask Brother Zhao about them too? ”

Zhu Mingliang really looked at it.

Zhao Binbin knew that Zeng Yirou was joking, so he pulled the person who went directly into the water, hurriedly put his hand in his hand, and said, "It has nothing to do with our brothers and sisters!" See for yourself! ”

Zeng Yirou looked at Zhu Mingliang and them so solemnly, and became even more curious, and asked, "Brother Zhu, are you planning to open a hot pot restaurant?" ”

Guan Hanchao replied, "That's what I thought at first. However, we also know that the cost of opening a store is too high. Not to mention the cost of rent and decoration, even the kitchen tools and dining tables and chairs are very difficult for us to procure.

We have preliminarily calculated the maximum amount of money that our brothers can raise in hand, which is too far away!

So, if you want to buy your menu, it's really just a preliminary idea. ”

"Brothers?" Zeng Yirou's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Brother Guan, are you trying to whitewash all your brothers?" By the way, you've sold popsicles before! ”

The last ridicule made the two gangster bosses blush slightly.

Zhu Mingliang was a little calm about this matter, and said: "Actually, when Han Chao and I wanted to pick the small gang in the factory, we thought that we would rectify this group of people and then disband, after all, we are students, and our main energy is still to be used for studying." Fighting with the thugs, it's just that I can't get used to their approach for a while.

It's just that when we took over the small gang and became familiar with the situation inside, we realized that everyone didn't want to be gangsters from the beginning, and most of them were forced by the conditions of their families to embark on this road.

In the silk weaving factory, although everyone lives together as workers in the factory. However, many family members are older parents or even grandparents who work in the factory.

Some conditions are not good, and there is no good deal with the above, and there is no opportunity to connect to the class.

There is a divide between the rich and the poor in the factory.

And in this group of gangsters, most of them have poor family conditions, and they can't find jobs, they are in their teens and twenties, and they are still idle, so they embarked on this road.

We took over these people, and we also thought about letting them support themselves, and selling popsicles was one of the attempts, but the effect was too bad to fail.

This time, we saw a glimmer of hope when we saw the hot pot made by Yirou and the ingredients that needed to be prepared.

None of them have any skills, but they can help with the hands, washing, cutting and chopping vegetables.

It's just that the cost of opening a hot pot restaurant is too high, and it is completely beyond our ability.

So, we just said that we want to buy your menu, but in fact, if we really want to pay for it, we can't afford it. ”