Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

“Qiangzi, don’t tempt me with the word “lost everything”;

If nothing else, I am experienced in catering management;

I ate the hot pot you made today, and the taste has completely conquered my taste buds;

If you are willing to sell me the recipe, I can make a hot pot brand myself! "

Facing Shu Zhiqiang's provocation, Zhao Chunyan didn't take it seriously and answered confidently.

When state-owned restaurants also started selling lobster, she saw the profits.

Coupled with the stimulation of Xiao Wenhao's success in starting a business, she also had the idea of ​​​​starting a business.

But it's hard to hire chefs now, unless they are poached from state-owned canteens with high salaries.

But the serious problem is that they, as a young couple, don’t have that much money.

If you just participate in Shu Zhiqiang's hotpot restaurant, that would be the best.

"Sister-in-law, I believe you have this ability." Shu Zhiqiang did not deny Zhao Chunyan's ability, but actually recognized it very much.

After all, those who can manage a state-owned hotel well will definitely not be any less capable.

And from the fact that the other party was able to get the kitchen to figure out how to cook lobster in time and win back some business from Zhongling Food Store, it can be seen that her ability is definitely not bad.

As for whether it can stand out in the competition, it's hard to say.

Looking at Zhao Chunyan with a smile on his face. Shu Zhiqiang continued: "Sister-in-law, how much do you plan to invest?"

Uh…

Zhao Chunyan's expression froze when she heard this, and she glanced sideways at Xiao Wenqing, whose face was ashen.

Their family doesn’t have a few hundred yuan in savings, how much can they invest?

At this moment, Fang Xue suddenly spoke out in support: "Sister-in-law, how much do you want? Wenhao and I will lend it to you."

Hearing this, Zhao Chunyan's face was happy, but she looked at Xiao Wenhao with some concern.

The minimum investment is 100,000 to 80,000 yuan, which is not a small amount of money.

Xiao Wenhao didn't speak. Will the other party lend her the money?

"Sister-in-law, Xue'er has the final say in my family." Facing Zhao Chunyan's worried eyes, Xiao Wenhao smiled and said.

"As long as you and Big Brother discuss it. If Xue'er is willing to borrow it, I have no objection."

Zhao Chunyan was immediately overjoyed and secretly thought that this brother-in-law and his family are really interesting!

Seeing their youngest son supporting his elder brother and sister-in-law so much, Xiao Renyi and his wife were filled with joy.

The greatest joy in this life is that I gave birth to three good children.

Shu Biao and Xiong Fengxia also glanced at their two sons, feeling very happy in their hearts.

However, at this moment, Xiao Wenqing suddenly glared and reprimanded: "What can I borrow?"

"Have you paid off all the money in the bank? Just take care of yourself."

Uh…

Xiao Wenhao shrank his neck, and understanding his elder brother's temperament, he shrugged and stopped talking.

Although he felt a little unhappy, he would still borrow it as long as the other party asked.

"Xiao Wenqing!" Zhao Chunyan glared and shouted angrily.

"Wenhao and Xiaoxue are willing to help us because they think of brotherhood;

If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why do you get angry at others? "

Xiao Wenqing frowned and defended: "I didn't lose my temper. I just asked him to take care of himself. What's wrong?"

"Aren't we having a hard time now? What kind of investment should we make?

Don't be tempted to take action just because Wenhao's packaging factory has some performance, it's all temporary..."

"How much money do you make per month? Are you satisfied with seventy or eighty yuan?

I think you just don’t have any ambition, so just stay in your big ass clothing factory all your life! "

Zhao Chunyan, who didn't get support, snorted coldly and sat on a stool nearby with her arms folded.

Looking at her hands that kept rising and falling, you could tell that she was extremely angry.

In her view, the rise of private enterprises is the trend of the times.

When Xiao Wenhao started his own business and made investments, all Fang Xue needed was support.

And I don’t expect this man to invest in starting a business, but I can’t even support him?

"Chunyan, let it go if Wenqing doesn't want to invest. If the couple quarrels, it will affect their relationship, right?

Brother Xiao, you guys eat some mooncakes and look at the moon, Fengxia and I will clear the table first..."

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be quarreling, Shu Biao and Xiong Fengxia immediately stood up and cleared the table.

Xiao Renyi looked very ugly, stared at Xiao Wenqing and yelled: "Wen Qing, apologize to Chunyan."

The boss's character is more pedantic than his, and he is a kind of old-school person who is stuck in his ways.

This is also the reason why the other party's garment factories have been sluggish and the reform has no direction.

If Shu Zhiqiang hadn't given him the advice to open up the rural market, he might have been in danger of being demoted.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I have a bad temper..."

After apologizing, Xiao Wenqing lit a cigarette a little upset, got up and walked to the door.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads helplessly.

Shu Zhiqiang looked at Zhao Chunyan and advised: "Sister-in-law, you don't have to be angry with me about this matter;

We don’t know yet when induction cookers will be introduced into the country, so we’ll talk about hot pot restaurants later. "

Zhao Chunyan glanced at him and nodded.

What was originally a harmonious family dinner became a bit awkward because of this incident.

The warmth returned after Shu Biao and Xiong Fengxia came out of the kitchen and chatted with Xiao Renyi.

Shu Zhiqiang handed everyone a piece of moon cake, then leaned next to Xiao Wenyun and looked up at the moon.

"Big, white, and round..."

Two hours later, everyone's drunkenness was almost gone, and several children began to doze off.

So Xiao Renyi and Xu Chunfang stood up to say goodbye and prepared to go home.

Shu Biao and his wife got up and saw each other off until they arrived at the parking lot of the homestead.

"Qiangzi, drive slower and pay attention to safety..."

"I know, you can go back..."

………!

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and today is National Day...

The fireworks of the Mid-Autumn Festival have just passed, and the sound of firecrackers today is even more continuous.

Today was also a good day for Fu Guoping to get married. More than a dozen firecrackers were hung in front of his house, showing off the prosperity.

And he put on trousers and a white shirt early in the morning, and carried a red banner from his shoulders to his armpits, showing everyone that he was the protagonist today.

At this time, he was standing at the door of his home, anxiously looking at the intersections on the left and right.

Beside him, there were many young men and women holding gongs, drums and trumpets...

These are his daily friends who came to act as a band for his wedding.

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked out of the yard quickly.

"Guoping, is it true or not that Qiangzi said he would prepare a convoy for you today?

We have to leave early, otherwise it will be too late! "

Hearing this, Fu Guoping was also anxious!

The other party promised him, so he even worked overtime during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, someone pointed at the intersection on the right and shouted.

I saw a jeep slowly appearing in everyone's sight, followed by two, and then three.

Then came the 130 trucks, also three.

Shu Fengjiao's eyes lit up and she quickly shouted: "Quick! Get ready to post the banner."