There is no more 'tinkling' of large work machines on the road, and people no longer wear masks to keep out the dust.

The business of Pingju Snack Bar has improved, but it still can't compare with the past.

After Gu Nanfei got off the bus at the city hospital, he walked all the way to the city.

It's not that far away, and I just have a set of rhetoric in mind.

He stood in the doorway and didn't go in, but looked next door, taped to the roller shutter door on a slightly yellowed A4 piece of paper with the words 'Store Transfer' and a phone number.

From the width of the door, you can see that the space of this shop is much better than that of Pingju, and the rent is certainly not cheap.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Manrong saw Gu Nanfei standing outside the door when he got up to wipe his hands before and after bringing the fried rice to the customer's table.

Her doubts came from what she knew about boys when she was a student.

Friday is the time to play unchecked, and homework and other things will not start writing until the day after tomorrow.

"I'll give Sister Zhao business." Gu Nanfei walked in the door with a smile on his face.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhao Manrong didn't think much about it.

"A bowl of green pepper shredded pork bowl."

"Okay." Zhao Manrong agreed, but looked out, "Those two girls didn't come with you?" ”

"No, I don't know them very well." Gu Nanfei made a joke.

Zhao Manrong naturally didn't believe it, she returned to the back kitchen and started stir-frying.

Gu Nanfei chose a table where no one was there and sat down, looking at the guests around him.

There are social animals in suits and ties, women with delicate makeup, and students in school uniforms, and it seems that junior high school students are talking to each other about happy topics, and crisp laughter resounded from time to time.

Gu Nanfei didn't plan to go home now, although it would attract scolding from his mother, but he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and he didn't get in the way at all.

He could even say, 'Enemy attacks failed to penetrate our armor.' ’

A few minutes later, Zhao Manrong served a plate of shredded pork with green peppers.

Although it is called shredded pork with green peppers, in Gu Nanfei's opinion, it is clearly fried green peppers with meat.

"Thank you, Sister Zhao." Gu Nanfei didn't think that this was his special benefit, because the guests around him were treated the same as himself.

Perhaps this is also the reason why there are many repeat customers in Pingju snack bar.

Gu Nanfei seemed to have seen the scene when the road construction was over.

"Your adults aren't worried about you?" Zhao Manrong saw that there were no guests, so he asked casually.

She likes this boy very much, and it feels very comfortable, especially when she laughs, it looks like the rising sun, and there is always a strange magic that can warm people's hearts.

"My parents believe that independence should be cultivated from an early age." Gu Nanfei said while eating.

"No wonder you're different from everyone else." Zhao Manrong recalled that most of the students he had seen were childish.

The two chatted a few more words, and after the guests came to the door, Zhao Manrong began to get up and get busy again.

Gu Nanfei ate very slowly, he was not in a hurry, so after the last guest except him left, he finally put down his chopsticks, removed the paper next to him and wiped his mouth.

"What do you hate me about?" Zhao Manrong didn't know that something was wrong with him at the moment.

How can any guest eat for more than an hour.

Especially children of this age eat the most quickly and have a scary appetite.

"Sister Zhao, I told you just now, I'll give you business."

"Huh?" Zhao Manrong was confused, isn't business just to have a meal?

Looks like I guessed wrong.

"I plan to do business, and I want Sister Zhao to be my partner." Gu Nanfei went straight in.

"Business? Copartner? Zhao Manrong was stunned for a moment.

It's not like she's not heard these two words, but when they come out of a high school student's mouth, they seem so unreal.

Suddenly, she thought of what Gu Nanfei said to her a few days ago.

"You're not kidding?"

"Of course not, am I the best proof here?"

"You let me slow down." Zhao Manrong sat opposite Gu Nanfei and let his chaotic brain come back to his senses.

Gu Nanfei hummed, then took out the notebook from his schoolbag and gently placed it in front of her.

Zhao Manrong was a little puzzled, but Gu Nanfei's eyes motioned for her to open, so she didn't ask much and did so.

The first thing that catches your eye is the plan of the 'Confession Bubble Tea Shop'.

But the word 'confession' was obviously rewritten, and the original name was crossed out, and it was no longer clear what it was.

The whole notebook is written around 'Confession Bubble Tea Shop', and each step is written down in detail.

There are a lot of alterations on it, but the final content presented is simple and clear, as long as a normal person can understand it.

You can see how attentive the notebook owner is and how much control he has over the business he wants to run.

"You wrote this?" Zhao Manrong looked at Gu Nanfei suspiciously.

She didn't believe it came from a high school student.

But Gu Nanfei's affirmation broke her suspicions.

"What does Sister Zhao think?" Gu Nanfei asked.

"Good." Zhao Manrong is actually not interested in bubble tea shops, although her daughter also likes to drink that kind of thing, but every time she mentions it, she feels that it is not reliable to make money from this kind of thing.

Now in the streets and alleys, the number of snack bars far exceeds that of bubble tea shops, which can be said to be able to rub milk tea shops on the ground.

But after reading the plan given by Gu Nanfei, she suddenly discovered that such a big business opportunity was hidden by her side, but she actually ignored it.

The bubble tea shop can be so much that she can't even think about it, you can see the bubble tea shop on every street, and at least seven out of ten people have milk tea in their hands.

Zhao Manrong picked up the notebook and looked at it carefully.

There is a reasonable inference about the future growth trend of the bubble tea shop, and I believe that no one will have doubts when they see it.

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Manrong asked.

With such a detailed and feasible plan, it should be more beneficial to invest in those large companies than it is now.

It's an inherent idea in her.

"A trickle of water flows." Gu Nanfei said slowly: "Sister Zhao knows, I am a student of No. 1 Middle School, except for holidays, it is usually difficult to come up with it, of course, the most important reason is that Sister Zhao is kind and beautiful." ”

Gu Nanfei didn't worry about handing over the bubble tea shop to someone he didn't know.

But the Zhao Man in front of him is just like the name of the snack bar to him.

"It's better to be your own boss than to work for others." Gu Nanfei said something as if it were true or false.

In fact, the main reason is that he has no money, but he can't ask his father Gu Zhengjun to speak, otherwise he will be serving in the military body.

"It's really hard to imagine that you have this kind of insight and mind at such a young age." Zhao Manrong's tone was full of admiration: "My daughter doesn't have it." ”

"I believe that Sister Zhao's daughter also has advantages that I can't compare, and no one can be perfect."

Zhao Manrong smiled and mentioned that her daughter made her very happy.

"I agreed." Zhao Manrong didn't think too much about it.

It was mentioned in the plan that she needed to contribute 50,000 yuan, and the remaining 70,000 yuan would be handled by Gu Nanfei.

She didn't ask how to do it, she was eager to see what other surprises the little creature had.

"Happy cooperation, Sister Zhao will work hard in the future." Gu Nanfei put the notebook back in his schoolbag, turned around and left the snack bar, "Sister Zhao, see you tomorrow!" ”