Liu Hongyan really had nothing to say, so she could only snort and hide home, Zhou Shuya, who has a man in charge, is not something she can provoke casually, and she didn't see it when Wang Ergang was beaten by Hu Haifeng last time.

And those who have bullied Zhou Shuya's mother and daughter are also frightened, Hu Haifeng was addicted to gambling a few years ago, regardless of his wife and daughter, they dared to kick their noses in the face.

But it doesn't mean that Hu Haifeng is also easy to bully.

Pulling the moved Zhou Shuya and her daughter home, Hu Haifeng changed the toughness he was outside just now, and said with a gentle smile: "Wife, is it hot?" I'll plug in the fan for you. ”

After saying that, I plugged in the electric fan, and a cool wind blew.

Zhou Shuya looked at Hu Haifeng, who was so attentive, and the happiness in her heart was about to overflow.

"I also want to blow the wind, I also have an electric fan at home, it's so cool!"

The little girl even ran to the front of the electric fan, clapping her little hands and jumping up, shouting happily.

Compared with the happiness of Hu Haifeng's family, Feng Dachun's side is a different situation.

At this time, his face was gloomy, and he glanced at the six people in front of him.

"I also got the poster, but you still haven't sold a bowl of cold noodles, what do I want you to do with these wastes?"

He only made a thousand yuan before and after, and he spent 500 yuan to make posters.

He didn't expect it to be so expensive to make a few advertising posters, but in order to make money, he gritted his teeth and came out, but who knows, the result is still not a single bowl sold.

The mentality collapsed.

"Your jelly is too unpalatable, why do you blame us?" A bold one spoke first.

"It's like, it's been a few days, and we haven't earned a penny, who should we blame?" The other person complained as well.

"Scold us for being a waste, you are a waste, Lao Tzu is gone."

The six people knew that they couldn't make any money with Feng Dachun, so they turned around and left.

Feng Dachun's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, he really experienced the biggest ups and downs in his life in just a few days.

I thought I was going to soar, but the bamboo basket was empty.

In the afternoon, Su Yan almost jumped back.

As soon as he came in, he said to Hu Haifeng: "Brother Hu, there is good news, guess what?" ”

Hu Haifeng replied nonchalantly: "It should be a problem with Feng Dachun's cold powder." ”

"Brother Hu, you are too powerful, you can guess this, but why don't you look so surprised and happy?"

Su Yan's face was full of surprise, feeling that Hu Haifeng was too calm, this afternoon she went to set up a stall and found that the person who sold cold noodles to Feng Dachun did not come out of the stall, and she was so happy that she was about to jump, but Hu Haifeng didn't seem to feel anything.

"What I expected for a long time, what is there to be happy about."

Hu Haifeng has never taken Feng Dachun seriously, and it is useless to clean him up, so naturally there is nothing to be happy about.

"By the way, recently you helped me recruit three people, or sell cold powder, you should know the specific requirements, the main thing is not to recruit Feng Dachun to eat inside and out." Without waiting for Su Yan to say anything, Hu Haifeng said to her again.

"Recruiting? Why? ”

"Now we have just the right number of people selling jelly, almost occupying the most crowded places in the city, and we may not be able to make more money if we expand it."

Su Yan asked puzzledly, the market is so big, it is not a big problem for one more person to replace Feng Dachun's original position, but Hu Haifeng is now recruiting three people at once, which is obviously unnecessary.

She can understand things, it makes no sense that Hu Haifeng can't understand them.

"You'll know when the time comes, so let's recruit people according to my arrangement first." Hu Haifeng didn't explain, it was a sale.

In the next few days, Su Yan was selling cold powder and recruiting people at the same time, and she always found them from people she trusted.

Recently, in addition to making cold noodles at home, Hu Haifeng will go out for a walk every day, which aroused Zhou Shuya's curiosity.

"You've been out for more than two hours a day lately, is there something going on?" Zhou Shuya asked.

Hu Haifeng nodded and said, "There is indeed something to do, but it hasn't been done yet." ”

Zhou Shuya became more and more curious, but she didn't ask any more, she knew Hu Haifeng's character, she liked to say everything after it was done, and she didn't bother to talk about it before she got it done.

In short, Hu Haifeng is doing something very important now.

"Brother Hu, all the people have been recruited, I will bring them to see you tomorrow, do you see if it meets your requirements." Five days later, Su Yan said to Hu Haifeng.

This time, she put a lot of effort into choosing people, almost picking and choosing, and she is definitely trustworthy.

Hu Haifeng nodded and said: "I don't worry about the people you recruited, they will be arranged by you in the future, but in the first few days, you and the sea took them down and taught them how to sell cold powder." ”

Su Yan heard something outside the words from Hu Haifeng's words, but she didn't know what it was.

According to Hu Haifeng's words, she took the three newly recruited people to familiarize herself with how to sell cold powder.

Originally, it wasn't a technical job, but it was basically taught in two days.

And after that, Hu Haifeng said to her: "You don't have to go out to sell jelly from tomorrow, let the newly recruited people come out of the stall instead of you, you come to the market with me early to buy materials for jelly." ”

"Huh?"

Su Yan was a little confused, Hu Haifeng, the raw material for making cold powder, had always bought it himself, and this was done to prevent others from stealing the teacher.

But why did you take the initiative to call her now?

"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Hu Haifeng saw her like this, and deliberately asked a rhetorical question.

"No, of course I do, and I'm flattered." Su Yan hurriedly said.

Obviously, Hu Haifeng wanted to teach her the secret recipe for making cold powder.

This moved her and became more and more curious at the same time, what is Hu Haifeng's plan?

On August 13th, the weather was fine.

The morning sun rises over the horizon, illuminating the eastern clouds red.

Su Yan planned to go to Hu Haifeng's door early to wait, to show that she attached importance to this teaching.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that when she came, there were already people wandering outside Hu Haifeng's house.

"What are you doing here?" Her brow furrowed suddenly, and she stepped forward to say unceremoniously to the man.

The reason why Su Yan was not polite to that person was because that person was the person she hated the most recently, and there was no one.

And the one who has made her hate the most recently is none other than Feng Dachun.

"Su Yan, I'm sorry before!"

Feng Dachun didn't expect to meet Su Yan so early.

After the jelly stall closed down, he could only go out to find a job to make money, but he found that even if it was a good job, it was too much worse than selling jelly to Hu Haifeng.

He also went to observe Hu Haifeng's jelly stall, Sun Dahai and they had to take jelly four times a day on average, which calculated that each person had at least a net income of more than 100.

And the jobs he is looking for can earn ten yuan a day.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

For the sake of money, what is dignity and face?

So as soon as he gritted his teeth, he came to Hu Haifeng to admit his mistake, wanting to get the opportunity to sell cold noodles again.

"It's shameless, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, Brother Hu will never agree, get out of here."

Su Yan didn't accept his apology at all, and those who could betray once could betray countless times.

A cold light flashed in Feng Dachun's eyes, but then he covered up the past with embarrassment and a wry smile.

He didn't talk nonsense with Su Yan anymore, and it was Hu Haifeng who could call the shots.

Creak!

The door opened.