Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

Lin Manfu looked at the boss's uneasy panic, and smiled helplessly: "Since the policy has been issued, it will not be changed easily. You can rest assured to run your breakfast shop, and the business will only be more prosperous in the future .”

From now on, there will be a long period of time when ordinary people will be on the sidelines.

They want to concentrate on entrepreneurship, but they are afraid of policy changes from above.

Still the same sentence, starve to death the timid and starve to death the bold.

Opportunities will still be reserved for those who are brave enough to try.

"Mr. Lu, are you here to buy breakfast too?"

Lin Manfu wanted a lot of breakfast, and the boss served one after another, and there were a few paying customers queuing behind.

Lin Manfu turned around, and by coincidence, she saw Lu Mingcheng sitting on the table beside her.

The two looked at each other, this greeting must be greeted, otherwise it would be too impolite.

Obviously, Lu Mingsheng's breakfast wasn't his turn yet.

"Yeah." Lu Mingcheng nodded, "Buy so much?"

"A few friends are here at home." Lin Manfu responded, and turned to look at the owner of the breakfast restaurant: "Boss, I'm asking for an extra."

Six and seven copies are the same to the boss. He is very fast and packed them one by one in a while.

Lin Manfu held one of them in her hand, and walked straight to Lu Mingcheng: "Boss Lu, there are quite a few people queuing up behind, your time is precious, so don't wait."

"I really don't like waiting. Thank you for your breakfast." Lu Mingcheng was not too polite, nodded, and took out his wallet from his pocket.

"Boss Lu, please have breakfast, please don't meet me." Lin Manfu waved his hand: "When I go back to have breakfast, I will go to the mall to find you. The design drawings are almost ready."

"It seems that I have to eat this breakfast?" Lu Mingcheng shook his head helplessly, and put his wallet back.

"Yes, you are now on the verge of riding a tiger."

Lin Manfu smiled lightly, left behind a little twist, and waved away.

"Huazi, is there a treat for dinner at the freight station tonight?"

Han Zhoucheng leaned on the single bed, watched several people studying around the air cooler, and asked a casual question.

"Ah? Why don't I know?" The man named Huazi raised his head when he heard the sound, and blew his hair that was about to cover his eyes, and said blankly, "Who is treating you?"

"Uncle Song. You told me some time ago that the people at the freight station wanted to treat me to dinner." Han Zhoucheng snorted softly.

Huazi, as a moving worker who is still working, doesn't know about the dinner.

So who is the guest?And why treat?Hanzhou City naturally knows it well.

"Brother Cheng. Song Shuyun must have made the fuss. She still doesn't give up on you."

Huazi smiled wryly: "She is also so cheap, those who like her, she doesn't look at her directly. Those who don't like her, send them to your door desperately"

"Come with me at night, I'm afraid alone." Han Zhoucheng narrowed his eyes, put away the viciousness in his eyes, turned around and looked at Huazi playfully, hooked his hands at him, and the two whispered together for a while.

Huazi's family is not good, and he is just a porter at the freight station. He wants to be Uncle Song's son-in-law, but his hope is slim.

He wants to be a door-to-door son-in-law not for love, but for life. His position here is absolutely not about love.

He didn't have a relationship with Hanzhou City just because Song Shuyun liked Hanzhou City.Because he also knew that Hanzhou City never looked at Song Shuyun with a straight eye.

"When it's done, treat me to dinner for a week."

Han Zhoucheng looked at the dignified Huazi, and patted him on the shoulder: "If it doesn't work out, I'll introduce you to a better partner."

Huazi also said many times before that he wanted Han Zhoucheng to help him deal with Uncle Song.Han Zhoucheng felt that Uncle Song treated him well, so it's fine if he doesn't marry Song Shuyun.

It's not moral to push Song Shuyun to someone whom neither of them are satisfied with.

But now it seems that if Uncle Song wants to do something immoral to him, then his morality is also dispensable.
After Lin Manfu brought her breakfast back, she hurriedly ate some egg-filled biscuits, and then went into the back room to sort out the design drawings.

Although these blueprints have been prepared long ago, they still have to take the blueprints to show off in front of Lu Mingcheng later.
For some reason, Lu Mingcheng gave her a feeling of being very shrewd and calculating.

So in front of Lu Mingcheng, Lin Manfu unconsciously became cautious and behaved.

Before going out, she greeted Han Zhoucheng.The two had previously agreed that on the first day after the college entrance examination, they would return to Hongmiao Village in the afternoon, and they would be busy with their own work in the morning.

Therefore, if you are going to the outskirts of the city to wait for the convoy to deliver bricks from the brick factory, ask them to report to their families first.

But now that it's raining heavily, I'm afraid that the people in the village won't be able to go out for three to five days, so it's not easy for them to go back, so they can only temporarily stay in the city for two more days.

"You are Miss Lin?"

"I'm Lin Manfu, I'm here to find Mr. Lu." Before Lin Manfu approached Zhongbei Mall, a woman in black business attire came to greet her with a generous smile on her face.

"I'm Mr. Lu's secretary. You can call me Xiao Wang. Mr. Lu asked me to show you the internal structure of our mall and learn about the distribution of each counter."

The woman nodded politely and made an invitation.

"Secretary Wang, Mr. Lu took me to visit the internal structure of your mall before he saw my design drawings. Isn't that inappropriate?"

Lin Manfu followed Secretary Wang, but she was muttering in her heart.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Lu said that he is not someone who can be bought for breakfast. He is very aware of your strength and believes that you will definitely be able to bring him satisfactory designs."

Secretary Wang introduced the important counters of the mall while walking.

At the entrance on the first floor is a special area for gold jewelry and various accessories, which can give people a sense of grandeur as soon as they enter the door.

Lin Manfu felt that such a distribution was really good.Because those large shopping malls in later generations are also distributed like this.

"Miss Lin, please wait here for a while, I'll call Manager Lu."

"Okay." Lin Manfu nodded and sat on a chair in the office.

It may be because of the renovation, the place is empty, and there are no office supplies in the general manager's office.

"Huh!" Lin Manfu suddenly raised her lips and smiled. She jumped into the space and took out the picture of the finished furniture factory that she had saved before.

Just took this opportunity to recommend a wave of office supplies from the furniture factory to Lu Mingcheng.

"Sorry, Miss Lin kept you waiting." Lu Mingcheng was holding a black bag in his hand.

With the wind on the soles of his feet, he walked up to Lin Manfu, and took out all the backpacks in the bag.