Yang Yonghui operated the mobile phone and quickly transferred 10,000 yuan.

Hearing the crisp text message prompt tone, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In fact, it is the easiest and fastest way to help friends and classmates in the old days, and to give money directly.

It's just that this kind of practice that smells of charity may not be acceptable to the recipient of help. Even if you accept it, you must not feel very good in your heart, and it will make pure friendship taste instantly.

Even if He Yueguang's family situation was really difficult, Yang Yonghui only lent out a mere 10,000 yuan, and especially emphasized the need to pay it back, so he reluctantly accepted it.

It is still necessary to find them a serious job, and through the work of both hands, to obtain the harvest, this is the right way to go.

He Yueguang's face also relaxed significantly, and his speech movements were also a little smarter.

His salary was originally not high, 10,000 yuan was equivalent to the total income of the previous two or three months. The economic outfit has been temporarily alleviated, even if Yang Yonghui's introduction of the work is not smooth, at least there will be more time to slowly figure out a way.

A few friends continued to talk about the mountains, and the atmosphere soon returned to its previous activity.

Speaking of the respective development of classmates in the old days, He Yueguang inadvertently mentioned that one of their former classmates opened a restaurant, which tasted very good and was like a cloud.

From his tone description, as well as a slightly helpless expression, thinking of the current situation of exhaustion in order to find a job, Yang Yonghui couldn't help but guess that he might have looked for this classmate and wanted to seek a position.

Do you want to open a restaurant?

Yang Yonghui's mind suddenly turned a thought and clapped his palms.

"It's almost time to eat now, why don't we go over and cheer on the old classmates together, and try if the taste of their restaurant is really good?"

Long Zhou and the others hesitated for a moment, exchanged glances, and then nodded in agreement one by one.

The place where they are located not only serves tea and snacks, but also fills the stomach. If it's convenient, you can solve the problem by not moving the nest here.

If Yang Yonghui invites everyone to have a delicious meal, he should also choose a star-rated high-end hotel.

Is it really to eat when you go to the small restaurant of your old classmates?

However, everyone is faintly headed by Yang Yonghui at this time, and there is nothing wrong with his proposal, and it is impossible to oppose it.

Their old classmate's name is Huang Jukang, who is in the same class in high school, but he is not close to Yang Yonghui and their circle, and their relationship is plain.

Huang Jukang's hotel is not far away, five people went out to call a taxi, about ten minutes by car, to the door of the hotel.

Yang Yonghui got out of the taxi, looked up, and there were a lot of them.

The scale of this hotel is not large, and it is the specification of the food stalls along the way. The decoration is said to be minimalist, revealing a trace of original flavor everywhere.

Or is this a style that Huang Jukang deliberately chose?

Yang Yonghui shook his head, didn't think much about it, and followed Long Zhou and them into the gate.

The area inside is not large, the tables and chairs are full, and there are more than a dozen tables, but they are ninety percent full.

It's just arrived at the meal, and the attendance rate is so high, it seems that the business of the old classmates is really good.

"Oh, Long Zhou, Fang Bingguang...... Haha, a few old classmates are here. Come on, come on, sit here, sit here!"

Huang Jukang was sitting behind the counter, raising his eyes to see Long Zhou and the others, with a smile on his face, and greeted his old classmates warmly.

A few friends sat down together at the few empty tables left, Long Zhou looked at Yang Yonghui, and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so he said to Huang Jukang.

"Akang, everyone heard that you opened a restaurant, the taste is first-class, and the business is very good. No, everyone came over together to try the taste, and it was a cheer for you. ”

"Thank you, thank you old classmates for your support!" Huang Jukang smiled, and he didn't know if it was because he met his old classmates or became a boss, and he mastered the trick of making money with harmony.

After a few words of greeting, the diners at other tables kept greeting and ordering, and the waiters in the restaurant were obviously too busy, Huang Jukang confessed his guilt, and quickly got up, getting busy back and forth.

Of course, I didn't forget to tell the kitchen in the back to cook a few good dishes for the old classmates.

Boss Huang greeted every classmate and talked a few words, and there was nothing special about Yang Yonghui, that is, the attitude of ordinary classmates.

Yang Yonghui's developed information has not been widely circulated, one is that the time is too short, and the other is that he runs around by himself, and he is also very low-key, except for a close friend like Long Zhou, not many people know about it.

Huang Jukang is not a person in his circle, so it is not surprising that he does not understand.

Of course, Yang Yonghui will not put this score, and he must be impressed by others to be psychologically balanced.

When Huang Jukang walked away, Long Zhou leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Ah Hui, what do you want to do?"

Yang Yonghui has a general idea in his heart, but it has not yet been decided.

"Let's eat, let's eat first. ”

He wanted to sell Guanzi, and no one else could do it, so he had to put his doubts back in his stomach and sit and wait for the meal to be served.

Although there are many guests, the restaurant is used to seeing this situation, ordering, serving, and tidying up in an orderly manner, and it does not seem chaotic.

The speed of the kitchen was not slow, and it didn't take too long for Yang Yonghui to bring the dishes on their table.

"Well, that's good. Yang Yonghui casually pinched a few chopsticks and nodded in affirmative.

He is not a gourmet, he can't say one, two, three, four, five, but he feels that a few dishes can taste good, at least one grade higher than the average level of ordinary food stalls.

"Yes, my store is famous for its good taste in the neighborhood, and many customers from afar drive to taste it. Among them, there are some big bosses who drive luxury cars. ”

Huang Jukang was also on the side, and when he heard the praise, he was full of a sense of accomplishment.

At this time, the tables in the lobby were all full, and the meals were served one after another.

"Boss Huang not only has a good taste of the food here, but also has a very good management level, every table is full, and the waiters are also handy to deal with it, and there is no panic. ”

Huang Jukang was even more proud: "Hehe, I have won awards, but I have encountered many situations, and I have to find a way to solve them, and I will slowly become familiar with them." ”

"The business in the store is getting better and better, and I also have plans to take down the shops next to it and expand the business. ”

Huang Jukang couldn't hide the smugness in his heart, and boasted a little.

"Okay, Boss Huang's business is getting more and more prosperous. ”

Yang Yonghui congratulated casually, but he stopped his chopsticks and made a decision in his heart.

"Old classmate, I'm also interested in making a restaurant. I don't know if you mind, let me also join in and cooperate with you to make money?"

(End of chapter)