Win every day

Jiang Fan also pondered in his heart that takeout is indeed convenient for many people.

If a store like Zhang Yimei can't leave, they can only order takeout.

Suddenly seeing the face of the takeaway girl clearly, he froze immediately.

PS: 7300 words are delivered, and the monthly pass for relatives is good. .

Chapter 97 When the leader arrives, chickens fly and dogs jump

"you……"

Jiang Fan looked at Jing Hongxiu, who was wearing a takeaway suit, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

My head was full of surprises and surprises.

"You're here!"

Jing Hongxiu was not surprised, she had just heard from Sister Zhang.

Knowing that Jiang Fan was coming, he was ready to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, I still hit the door.

"How do you..."

Jiang Fan raised his hand and murmured for a long time before asking, "How did you go to deliver food?"

Jing Hongxiu said: "The wages of the factories sending overseas are high."

"..."

Jiang Fan's heart is full of flaws, and I really want to ask, is all your living is that salary?

But if you think about the work in the factory, you can't ask.

The general trend is like this, there is really nothing to complain about.

Jiang Fan asked, "Are you resigning or running part-time?"

Jing Hongxiu said: "I resigned, I only resigned last week."

Jiang Fan asked again, "Why are you here, are you bringing food to Zhang Yimei?"

Jing Hongxiu nodded: "Sister Zhang wants to eat Liangpi from a family, but there is no takeout, so I will bring it to her on the way."

Jiang Fan wanted to ask again, but Zhang Yimei heard the movement and ran out.

"Jiang Fan..."

Zhang Yimei was also surprised to see Boss Jiang and Jing Hongxiu talking at the door.

I just met once, how to see how the two are still very familiar, somewhat puzzled.

"Good luck opening!"

Jiang Fan turned his head and smiled and said, "I ordered two pots of flowers, which will be delivered in a while."

Zhang Yimei said speechlessly, "Do you think I have a place to put flowers here?"

Jiang Fan glanced at it, the small shop, although he hadn't seen the inside yet, it wasn't very spacious after thinking about it.

There is really no place to put flower pots, I feel a little misguided.

If I had known earlier, it would be better to order a brand with a lot of money and the like.

"I am leaving."

Jing Hongxiu glanced at Jiang Fan, said hello to Zhang Yimei, and rode off on the electric motorcycle.

Jiang Fan paid an attention salute before withdrawing his gaze.

Zhang Yimei's face was a bit strange, and she looked him up and down: "How do I think you guys are familiar?"

Jiang Fan's steady group said nonchalantly, "I can't pretend I don't know each other."

Zhang Yimei was quite skeptical: "I just met once, are you so familiar?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Then tell me what to do, you can't pretend you don't know each other."

Zhang Yimei looked at him suspiciously, but couldn't see anything, so she let him enter the store without asking.

The small shop of more than [-] square meters is indeed a bit small.

There are clothes hanging all around, not even a fitting room. There is only a new and old bar at the innermost, a chair with a pile of sundries, and even some clothes stuffed under it. It feels very messy. regular.

There is also a small compartment of five or six square meters in the innermost, which is used as a warehouse.

Jiang Fan expressed doubts: "You are so messed up that someone comes to buy clothes?"

Zhang Yimei said: "I'm in the business of the poor, not the white-collar workers who sit in the office buildings. Who cares if I'm messy or not, the fabric is cheap. Look at how much my clothes cost?"

Jiang Fan swept around, the style of the clothes was quite novel, similar to what he was wearing.

Touching the fabric of a jacket, it didn't feel like it was rotten, and said, "Let's just sell it for more than 100."

Zhang Yimei said: "I'm not a brand store, how much can I sell if I don't sell more than 100, one hundred and seventy-eight."

Jiang Fan was quite curious: "How much is the purchase price, maybe three or forty yuan?"

Zhang Yimei rolled her eyes: "You think you are stealing money!"

Jiang Fan asked, "How much is that?"

Zhang Yimei said, "It should be fifty or sixty anyway!"

Jiang Fan is speechless, is there a difference?

Not as many times as profit.

It feels so dark, no wonder brick-and-mortar stores will be knocked down by e-commerce.

of course.

I can only think about it in my heart, but dare not say it.

Jiang Fan asked, "How is the business?"

Zhang Yimei said: "It's only been opened for a few days, let's sell two or three hundred a day!"

Jiang Fan thought about it: "That's fine. If you sell three hundred a day, you can earn two hundred. A monthly income of five or six thousand is better than going to work."

Zhang Yimei said speechlessly, "Is there something you do? Rent, water and electricity don't cost money, and unsellable unsold goods and labor are not considered costs. You can't make money if you don't operate more than a thousand a day, and you can only sell [-] a month. How much to earn."

Jiang Fan asked, "Do you sell it online?"

Zhang Yimei said: "Sell, I have always had a store on Taobao, and there are also micro-businesses. It is definitely not enough to rely on offline. If a small physical store like ours does not rely on online shipments, it will not survive. I added a nearby store. There are many convenience service groups in the community who post some advertisements in the group every day, and they are always kicked out, and then they secretly sent a few red envelopes to the group owner, and then they stopped kicking me.”

Jiang Fan praised her: "I don't see that you are quite business-minded."

Zhang Yimei said: "This is all forced, and people can't achieve financial freedom by working for a lifetime."

Jiang Fan persuaded: "Why are you working so hard as a woman? It's serious to dress up and find a reliable man."

"Fuck!"

Zhang Yimei is very disdainful: "What age is it still macho, my mother doesn't rely on your men."

Jiang Fan did not argue with her about this.

Don't regret after 30 years old.

After waiting for a while, the flower deliverer brought the flower.

Zhang Yimei had a headache.

The place is already small, and even the small sofas that sit in rows are too crowded.

With such two large pots of flowers, it would be too much of a hindrance to place them anywhere.

The key is a small shop, and it's not a high-end place. It's awkward to have two pots of rich trees.

But it has already been delivered, and it cannot be returned.

In the end, for half a day, a basin was placed beside the bar.

A pot was placed at the corner of the door.

"Take care of it, but don't raise it to death."

Jiang Fan did not forget to warn him, and left with a hello.

There are people coming and going in and out of the store from time to time, and it cannot affect people's business.

Back on the main road, without calling Lu Xiaomi, I walked along the street for a while, went to a Sichuan restaurant, called Lu Xiaomi first, asked her to find a place to eat, then asked the waiter to order, and finally gave Jing Hongxiu called.

After calling and waiting for half an hour, the dishes have already arrived, but Jing Hongxiu hasn't come yet.

Jiang Fan was quite helpless, and it was not easy to make calls.

Just keep waiting.

After waiting another seven or eight minutes, Xiucai Jinghong ran in sweating.

Seeing that the dish was already on the table, I was a little embarrassed: "Why don't you eat it first?"

Jiang Fan pointed to the opposite side: "Sit down!"

Jing Hongxiu sat down and took off the helmet and put it aside.

The forehead was sweating profusely, and the sea of ​​​​flow was glued to the forehead.

Jiang Fan inexplicably remembered a poem: It's noon on the day of delivery, so what... Who knows that takeout is hard.

Jing Hongxiu wiped it with a tissue and pulled Liu Haipao to both sides, her forehead smooth.

A 19-year-old girl in the blooming season, who has just grown up, is really the same age as a flower.

Jiang Fan looked into her eyes, she was brave, persistent, persistent, and longing for beauty, but she didn't have any scheming or shrewdness. Although the takeaway clothes didn't look good, but if you look closely at this face, you can find a different kind of face. Such beauty.

Jing Hongxiu also looked at him: "Are you eating?"

Jiang Fan picked up the chopsticks: "How about running takeout, is it hard?"

Jing Hongxiu put a piece of double-boiled pork on top of the rice, her eyes met him, and then moved to another place: "It's okay, it's similar to working in a factory, the time is a bit longer than working in a factory, but it's quite free, and it earns more than There are many factories."

Jiang Fan took a mouthful of rice and continued to ask, "How much can you earn in a month?"

Jing Hongxiu took a small mouthful of rice and said, "I just started running, and I'm not very familiar with the place. I can only run twenty orders a day, and I can earn more than 4000 yuan a month. When I'm familiar with running, I can run thirty or forty orders a day. There are 6000 yuan."

Jiang Fan asked, "Can I have dinner on time?"

Jing Hongxiu said: "If you can't eat, you won't be allowed to stop at mealtime. I reported a lack of electricity today."

Jiang Fan asked again, "Have you suffered a lot of grievances?"

Jing Hongxiu said: "It's okay, it's better than the factory anyway."

Jiang Fan had nothing to say. Thinking about the various short videos of the deliveryman being discriminated against, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Jing Hongxiu eats in small bites, she is very fast.

Jiang Fan's bowl of rice was only halfway down, and she was almost finished.

Didn't eat a few bites.

Jiang Fan glanced at it and asked, "How do you eat so fast, order some food."

Jing Hongxiu said, "I'm full."

Jiang Fan stopped persuading him, pondered for a while, and said, "The food delivery is a tough job, and the money is not easy to earn. You may not have realized the many grievances now, and the key is not very promising. Do you want me to find you a job? "

Jing Hongxiu looked at him: "I think it's fine, I won't do anything else."

Jiang Fan said: "No, you can learn slowly."

Jing Hongxiu shook her head: "I think food delivery is quite suitable for me."

"..."

Jiang Fan had nothing to say, just thinking about it, Jing Hongxiu urged him.

"Can you eat quickly?"

Jing Hongxiu was in a hurry, this point was the peak period.

If you don't usually eat at this point, you have to stagger the peak hours.