Chapter Thirty-Seven: Blocking Tang Ji, a bleak day
"Master Liu, the buns have been bought!"
Inside the Tang Ji Teahouse, Liu Jianhua looked at the buns placed in front of him.
Outwardly, even inferior to them.
If you want to sell the bun at a high price, if you don't put a little effort into the appearance.
Customers don't buy from you!
A few buns in front of them seemed to be unremarkable, but they made Tang Ji fall into a test of life and death.
"Forget it, it's time to come!"
Liu Jianhua thought of this and picked up a dog bun.
This is his proudest bun, after more than a dozen improvements by him.
Liu Jianhua believes that there is no opponent anymore.
"You guys can try it too!"
After looking at a few chefs around, he put the bun in his mouth.
The moment he bit the skin of the bun, his face changed.
Liu Jianhua knew that he didn't need to eat it at all, he knew that he was defeated.
This is back to basics!
After several other chefs tried the buns, the expressions on each of their faces were almost carved out of a template.
The scene suddenly became lifeless!
Liu Jianhua couldn't help but sigh.
In your strongest field, you are powerless to be beaten by the enemy!
"How can Boss Tang explain now!"
Thinking that in the morning, Liu Jianhua swore that there was no problem, he hadn't made a move yet, and the enemy had already won!
"What else can I do, if Boss Tang blames it, I will take it alone!"
Liu Jianhua Why do they say that, the chef in Tang Ji.
The salary base is not high, only 5,000, which is in the deep market, barely surviving, and will not starve to death.
They rely on bonus boosts.
When there is more, there are 20,000, and when there is less, there are 10,000.
"You just do your part, and I'll report this matter to Boss Tang."
After speaking, Liu Jianhua walked towards the second floor.
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Seven.
Qin Mo began to pack three bowls of porridge.
Because he saw a motorcycle parked not far from the door.
"Hello Brother Qin!"
It was Ye Yin who appeared at the door of the store early in the morning.
After bringing the buns back yesterday, they have been abandoned by their girlfriends.
She has to be responsible for bringing breakfast every day.
"Shin Shin, aren't you ready? Teacher Ye is here! ”
Seeing that his daughter was still cleaning up the tabletop, Qin Mo hurriedly walked over.
At this time, there are not as many customers as before.
"You go to school first, and Dad will take care of the rest."
I walked over and picked up my schoolbag and rubbed my daughter's head. 、
"Xinxin, I'm not as tired as Baba!"
Putting down the rag in her hand, Qin Xinxin followed and walked out.
greeted Ye Yin: "Good morning, Teacher Ye!" ”
"Teacher Ye, Xinxin will trouble you, and this is your breakfast!"
"Then you're welcome!"
After the two communicated last night, they knew that Ye Yin was going to come to his store to buy breakfast.
So Qin Mo offered to help bring her daughter to school and invite her to breakfast.
The two struggled for half an hour over the breakfast money, and in the end they didn't know who compromised.
Chatting and chatting, the relationship between the two became a little closer.
"You've got a new message!"
After the steamed buns and porridge that had been busy until the morning were sold, Qin Mo just sat down to rest.
The mobile phone message prompt rings.
As soon as I opened the message, I couldn't help but laugh.
"I didn't expect my luck to be so good, and I made an appointment in a few days."
"Looks like the rest of the time is going to be a little harder."
This piece of information is that Qin Mo's car purchase indicator has come down.
But there is still some money left before the car he wants to buy.
In the past few days, Qin Mokari has 80,000, which is still half of it.
"According to yesterday's trend, it will be fine within this week."
The thought of relying on his own efforts to own the first car in his life immediately became the spirit of Ryoma.
Qin Mo didn't know much about cars.
There are only two requirements!
One is safety and the other is comfort.
According to their own conditions, there are too many suitable vehicles, and finally choose an SUV.
This narrows the scope of the target a lot.
Preliminary selection of the 2020 version of Binzhi.
"Brother Qin, your business is too hot, I just opened the door, and you have already sold out all the breakfast!"
At nine o'clock, Zhuo Wenshu next door had just gotten up.
Seeing Qin Mo sitting on the side resting, he came over and smoked a cigarette.
There is envy in his eyes!
"Wait for me, I'll get you breakfast!"
After seeing Zhuo Wenshu appear and handing him a cigarette, Qin Mo returned to the back kitchen and took out the breakfast reserved for Zhuo Wenshu.
Book of Hundred Leagues
"Brother Qin is still thoughtful, I can't eat the buns and porridge you make for a day, and I feel uncomfortable."
After taking the breakfast, the two of them sat down at the entrance of the store.
When Zhuo Wenshu saw the breakfast, he didn't even smoke and snuffed it out.
"How's business going?"
"This milk tea is getting more and more difficult to make, and at both ends of the food street, two new stores have recently opened."
When it comes to business, Zhuo Wenshu doesn't even feel fragrant when he eats the buns in his mouth.
"If it weren't for Brother Qin's shop next to it, I don't know if I could get the rent for such a month."
"Brother Zhuo, I don't know what to say about my sugar water?"
Looking at the gloomy expression on Zhuo Wenshu's face, a flash of light flashed in Qin Mo's mind.
"Speaking of Brother Qin's sugar water, it's the same as the bun in my hand, absolutely!"
At this time, in Zhuo Wenshu's eyes, he could also see the admiration for Qin Mo.
"I have an immature idea, I don't know if Brother Zhuo wants to hear it."
What Qin Mo wants to say now is after deep thought.
"I don't know how much Brother Zhuo can earn in a month in addition to expenses?"
"It was about 10,000 before, if it was easy to say."
Zhuo Wenshu thought that there were two more competitive ones, and it was difficult to say whether they could make money this month.
"Brother Zhuo, have you ever considered transformation?"
Zhuo Wenshu, who was originally eating steamed buns, froze suddenly.
If you can come out and open a store and do business, you are not stupid.
So after Qin Mo's such a vague hint, Zhuo Wenshu knew that his opportunity had come.
"What does Brother Qin mean, you are going to..."
Zhuo Wenshu excitedly pointed at Qin Mo, and then pointed to his shop.
"I see that Brother Zhuo's store is adjacent to me, and I want to sell it to run Tangshui, so I ask Brother Zhuo to help manage it, with a basic salary of 10,000 yuan and a bonus every month."
"Okay, I'll do it with Brother Qin."
After Zhuo Wenshu was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly agreed.
Originally, I wanted to transfer the store out after this month.
Now Qin Mo's proposal not only solves the problem of his own store, but also solves his worries together.
"But I don't have enough money now, I don't know if the transfer fee will be paid a few days later?"
After some discussion, the rent of Zhuo Wenshu's shop was 30,000 yuan per month.
If you take over now, the transfer fee will be 150,000 yuan, because it is already the middle of this month.
The two plan to sign an agreement tomorrow, and at the same time, the bubble tea shop will close tomorrow and be re-renovated.
Mainly for the renovation of the bar.
"It looks like the car thing is going to be postponed for a few more days."