Because Chu Xuanqi helped him earn a lot of money, he couldn't spend it in his life, why did he have to work hard?

If the old man hadn't slapped him, he would have done it.

"Don't be so good to me, or I'm afraid I can't do without you and will entangle you." Mei Mei snorted.

"You're mistaken, I just want you to help me make money."

Mei Mei: What's going on with the loss of the emotion in ......'s heart?

After going back to the hospital. Tang Huan took the time to draw the design drawings, and on Saturday, she brought the drawings back to Mei Mei.

"Huanhuan, you are really amazing, you can even draw decoration drawings." Mei Mei hugged her happily.

"Have you forgotten? I'm still a designer. "It's okay for a designer to draw a picture if he wants.

"If you don't say it, I'll forget." The most important thing is that she, a designer, doesn't work on duty, and she has never seen anyone like this.

"But not every designer knows how to design interiors." So she's still amazing.

In fact, this is what she drew according to the memories of later generations, Yan Su attended all high-end restaurants, she has seen a lot, to sum up, it is very simple to draw a design drawing.

The design drawings are there, and the next thing is to decorate, Mei Mei contacted the person on the business card, and when she heard that it was Lao Feng who introduced it, he immediately took out 120,000 enthusiasm.

The price is also very fair, and without Mei Mei bargaining, the lowest price is automatically given.

"Boss Feng saved me before, how can I make money from his customers?"

It turned out that he came to the city penniless before, and he fainted on the street with hunger, and no one paid attention to him, only Boss Feng, who was passing by, rescued him, lent him a hundred yuan, and introduced him to the decoration team.

He was down-to-earth and hardworking, and slowly sat down in the position of leader, but he always remembered Boss Feng's kindness, but if he needed his help, he would help without saying a word.

However, Boss Feng was also righteous and never made excessive demands, and even this time, he didn't let him give people cheaper.

After all, there are a lot of pits in the decoration, and if people don't lie to you, you should be grateful to Dade.

"We really met a noble person this time." Mei Mei ran to Tang Huan in surprise.

"Then make good money and try to rent someone's shop for a few more years." Tang Huan flipped a page of the book with his fingers, but he didn't raise his head.

"I want to, too." Mei Mei continued to communicate with others.

The two made an appointment to meet at the store, and Mei Mei gave him the design drawings.

He also had to have people design the dimensions.

On the same day, he arranged for people to measure the size, and in the evening, Mei Mei received his decoration offer.

Lakh.

The materials are all the best, and it's really not expensive.

"Just for the price." Mei Mei doesn't have anything to do with him, she believes in him.

"You've only met a few times and you believe people?" Tang Huan's words were weird.

Mei Mei immediately jumped up as if she was burning her buttocks: "People have said before that they will give me the lowest price." ”

"When people say you will give you the lowest price, you will believe it, why are you so easy to fool?" What if someone lied to her?

"I think he looks quite honest, he shouldn't lie to me." Mei Mei said a little hesitantly, obviously not very confident.

"The liar doesn't have the word liar written on his forehead, how do you know it won't?"

"What then? I've got people to work. "It's too late to regret it, right?

"Show me." Tang Huan no longer scares her, in fact, she doesn't simply scare her, she just wants her to know that people's hearts are sinister, and she just wants to keep a few more eyes.