Urban Super Food City System

Hearing Wei Suoyu's words, Yang Tianle almost spit out what he just ate.

A bottle of Feitian Moutai?That's tens of thousands of dollars a bottle outside.

In the restaurant of the future, it is impossible not to have more than a dozen or 20 yuan.

Yang Tianle only felt his heart throbbing, and kept crying.

Of course Wei Suoyu knew why Yang Tianle was doing this, even if he opened a shop, he made some money these days.

But Wei Suoyu couldn't tolerate being squandered for him like this.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that I ordered too much?"

Wei Suoyu was still teasing Yang Tianle, he knew Yang Tianle would not be angry with him because of this.

Yang Tianle also sighed faintly.

I thought to myself: This is a good bottle of wine to make up for Wei Suoyu, a friend I haven't seen for a long time.

"It's nothing, but having said that, Old Wei, what have you been doing lately?"

"You went to school with me, and you should have graduated by now."

Yang Tianle took a few sips of tea, as if he wanted to use the free tea to drink back the money from the bottle of Feitian Moutai.

"Yeah, I graduated, and I haven't decided what to do yet."

When Wei Suoyu said these words, he thought of the small towns and cities around YC.

In these places, there are huge markets.

But Wei Suoyu didn't think it would be more appropriate to open several stores in these places.

Because the towns and cities around YC are not as good as YC City in terms of the financial capacity of the guests or the size of the land.

Only HG can probably compare with YC.

Therefore, Wei Suoyu's first goal is to march towards HG.

Of course, his own YC will not give up because of this, after all, this is the base camp of Wei Suoyu.

It's just that all of Wei Suoyu's stores are moving towards a high standard.

Recently, Wei Suoyu learned about a law called the 1:25 fission law.

If you know one person, then you can get through him and have the opportunity to meet 25 more people.

It is precisely because of this law that Wei Suoyu asked all his employees not to offend any of the guests.

Because behind every customer, there may be 25 customers hidden.

Having said that, Yang Tianle didn't know Wei Suoyu's current job.

Hearing what Wei Suoyu said, he thought that Wei Suoyu was just a vagrant now.

When their junior high school classmates had a reunion, they didn't see Wei Suoyu coming to attend.

Maybe it's because he doesn't have a job yet, so he's a little embarrassed.

"How about this, Old Wei, you come to my shop to help, and I will pay you every month."

"You don't need to sign any contracts. If you find a job you want, you can leave anytime."

After thinking about it, Yang Tianle still suggested.

Wei Suoyu didn't expect that Yang Tianle still wanted to help him.

After all, he just let his old friend spend a dozen or 20.

This money is enough for him to pay Wei Suoyu's salary for several years.

Seeing Yang Tianle's sincerity, Wei Suoyu felt a little embarrassed.

But Wei Suoyu didn't intend to ask Yang Tianle to give the money, just teasing and teasing Yang Tianle was enough.

After all, the future restaurant is Wei Suoyu's territory. As the owner, how can there be any reason to let the guests pay?

It didn't take long for the dishes to be served.

A bottle of hardcover Feitian Moutai was also delivered by the store manager himself.

The manager of the store was also a little nervous, and his hand holding Maotai was trembling.

Watching my immediate boss eating in front of me, it really feels a little different.

The aroma of the dishes wafted through his nostrils, and Yang Tianle quickly forgot that the meal cost more than 20 to [-] yuan.

It's a joy to eat.

And the manager of the store also became a waiter today, pouring wine for them by their side.