Reward the anchor and become stronger

Chapter 60

Leave the police station.

Because there are too many things to do today, Yang Xiao said that he will cook a table of meals for them at noon tomorrow, and he will be in [Time Walk] to express his gratitude.

Everyone expressed their understanding and looked forward to it.

The female star of the variety show Xiaohua asked if she could bring some celebrity friends over to support her and talk about endorsements and recommending him to the variety show.

The old professor's granddaughter Xiaowanghong also said that she would bring the big anchor on Douyin to check in and help with publicity.

The rich second generation and others also expressed that they want to bring family and friends to Cengfan, let them experience what is called real Chinese cuisine, and conquer Mi Xingqi's star-rated French chef's divine cooking skills.

To be honest, Yang Xiao really didn't want to mess around.

Forget it, even if each person only brings two, there are about thirty people, equal to three tables.

Three tables, more than thirty dishes.

It's annoying just thinking about it.

However, they could be regarded as doing him a great favor, so they reluctantly agreed.

"Okay, each person is limited to two people, don't worry if there are more."

"Besides, you can't order food. You will eat whatever I do."

Yang Xiao made two requests.

The ten people nodded in agreement, very excited, and then took out their mobile phones to notify their relatives and friends. They were all very excited and proud. They told their relatives and friends with extremely pretentious tone and demeanor that eating this meal would be a lifetime memory.

After the talk, everyone separated and went about their business.

Yang Xiao returned to the store.

The protesting crowd dispersed, the white banners were taken away, and people returned the items in the store one after another.

The accountant, who was in her 40s, wore glasses, was lean and capable, and her surname was Qian. Yang Xiao called her Sister Qian.

Sister Qian was upstairs talking to Guo Jiacheng's secretary and cashier, the young woman with a swollen nose and swollen face.

First, some financial handovers.

Such as official seals, accounts, reports, taxation, arrears details, etc.

At noon, the financial handover is completed.

Sister Qian came down and told him that the store's finances were in a mess, with all kinds of flaws and all kinds of confusing accounts.

For example, on the part of the supplier, the goods are shoddy and are priced higher than the market price.

For example, in the area of ​​decoration, there are all kinds of false prices and various false names.

Another example is the water and electricity of the property. The monthly loss is obviously not proportional to the quality of the business.

There is also the turnover and procurement. There is obviously a problem of artificial accounting.

In a word, a mess.

It would be unreasonable to fail!

Yang Xiao felt angry when he heard it.

Such creditors are shouting hard-earned money one by one, but in fact, all of them are profiteers and moths, and none of them are innocent.

But that's the former boss's business, as long as the accounts are correct now and the details of the arrears are fine.

Yang Xiao didn't bother to make trouble anymore.

After lunch, the next step is the transfer of fixed assets, personnel transfer, and market channels.

At this time, basically all the things that were taken from the store were returned.

It was piled up in several piles in a mess.

Taking inventory is very troublesome.

However, Sister Qian was very serious and responsible, she just took the handover list, counted them one by one, and then classified them.

What tableware and kitchen utensils, cups, bowls, bowls, computer freezers, murals on tables and chairs...

There is simply too much for one restaurant.

Thanks to Sun Qiulu, the deputy store manager of this store, and the help of two employees, a man and a woman, the handover was completed before dinner.

Yang Xiao has a good impression of this deputy store manager.

Very professional.

Originally, she could have just ignored it.

After all, after the employees here know that the new boss is the young man who ate the worm a few days ago, they will definitely settle accounts with them.

Whether it can be done is another matter.

Help, help me ass.

Everyone just stood by and waited to get paid.

Especially the store manager Zhao, who was sitting in the store smoking and chewing betel, and laughed at the three who were helping with his confidantes.

Said they were courteous, sucked up to the new boss, licked ass.

Yang Xiao didn't talk nonsense, clapped his hands, and said to all the debtors, because of the handover time, the money must not be repaid today, and tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, here, give the cash.

As soon as this was said, everyone quit and started making trouble again.

Yang Xiao snorted coldly, according to the contract, tomorrow is the last day, and there is no breach of contract.

If you are not convinced, you can call Officer Fang again.

Or he calls a lawyer.

Of course, the most important thing is that this store manager Zhao speaks very annoyingly, which makes him feel very bad.

If you didn't get the money today, blame him for his bad mouth.

Speaking of this, everyone didn't force it anymore, but just stated that if they don't get the money tomorrow, they will wait and see.When leaving, there were a few unwilling ones who had already clashed with store manager Zhao.

When they got downstairs, they scuffled even more.

……

After the handover was completed and signed for confirmation, the young woman and Guo Jiacheng left.

Things, there must be some missing, they are all small bits and pieces, and I don't know if it has anything to do with the safe.

Sister Qian was very serious and responsible, and Yang Xiao was very satisfied. He sent her a red envelope worth 3000 yuan, and then told her that she might need to borrow her for a few more days until she found someone.

Sister Qian refused to take it, saying that she was a friend of Miss Liang and it would be an honor to help, so she just asked.

Yang Xiao had a straight face and pretended to be angry, saying that if she didn't accept the red envelope, she would not dare to ask her for help again, so Sister Qian accepted it.

"Sister Qian, I want 300 million in cash tomorrow. I will deliver it here around ten in the morning. Do you have any idea?"

Sister Qian nodded and said there was no problem.

Then waved goodbye.

see you tomorrow.

Then, Yang Xiao sent a 500 yuan red envelope to Sun Qiulu, invited them to dinner, and took a taxi home by the way.

Sun Qiulu thought about it, and readily accepted it.

It's only natural for the boss to invite you to dinner!

Not hypocritical.

However, after receiving the red envelope, the three of them did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they put the things back to their original places one by one, and then used brooms and rags to clean up.

In her words, they are still employees of the store, which is their responsibility and obligation.

As for whether she participated in the protest or looting in the morning, she did not deny it.

After all, being in it, you can't be alone.

Yang Xiao expressed his understanding.

Leave them alone and explore all the items in this store carefully.

Ever since he accidentally obtained the small safe, Yang Xiao roughly knew the purpose of the system.

Buying this restaurant like an idiot is not the goal.

The purpose is that there is something the system wants in this restaurant.

Or wanting what he got.

As for what it is, whether the system doesn't know or can't say, Yang Xiao has no way of guessing.

I can only explore by myself.

But after turning around, Yang Xiao had nothing to gain except the hole where the safe was hidden in the morning. After all, although most of the things in the store were returned, it was terrible to explore everything.

Maybe it's just the safe and nothing else?
He looked at the hole again.

At this time, Sun Qiulu picked up a mural and hung it up, just in time to block the hole.

Yang Xiao's eyes lit up.

Is there a problem with this mural?
The mural is an ordinary oil painting, sunflowers.

It looks unremarkable.

But the place where it hangs is exactly where the safe is hidden.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

After repeatedly confirming that the oil painting was in this position from beginning to end, Yang Xiao walked over and took off the oil painting, asking Sun Qiulu to hang another one, then found the restaurant office, closed the door, and checked carefully.

After some exploration, I discovered something.

(End of this chapter)