Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Director Wang was checking the accounts intently, his brows slightly furrowed, and the pen in his hand was making marks on the account book from time to time.

"Director Wang, I have checked everything here, no problem." At this time, a male clerk raised his hand and said. His voice broke the silence in the room, and at the same time, he looked at Sun Qingshan with admiration. Sun Qingshan was sitting on the side, looking calm and composed, but who would have thought that such a seemingly ordinary person, in a short period of time, managed a small supervisor on the verge of bankruptcy and made it flourish. Now the monthly sales have reached more than 2,000 yuan, which is simply a miracle.

"Director, I'm done here too." As the male clerk finished speaking, others raised their hands one after another. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little more relaxed.

"Okay, I'm done here." Director Wang nodded, then carefully put away the account book and handed it to Shu Yiyi. Then, he turned his head and his eyes fell on Sun Qingshan.

"I'll take 1,200 yuan of the two thousand yuan first, and leave the rest to you. It's for operating expenses." Director Wang said as he calculated in his mind. He thought that the next door would be expanded and the tavern would definitely need money by then. "I was worried that you would need money later, so I left more." Director Wang's face was full of concern, and his voice was steady and gentle.

"By the way, if you don't have enough money later, come to the street office to apply, and I will approve the money for you then." Director Wang said, his eyes full of trust and support for Sun Qingshan.

"Okay, Director." Sun Qingshan nodded, with a grateful smile on his face. For Sun Qingshan, money is not what he cares about most. He cares more about various bills. After all, in this special period, he can earn money with his own ability, but bills are not so easy to get. However, there are so many people at this moment, and even if Sun Qingshan has a lot to say, it is not easy to speak at this time.

Director Wang looked at Sun Qingshan and said, "Qingshan, I will go back and file a report with the higher-ups to raise your salary to over 100 yuan."

She believed that no one would stop giving Sun Qingshan a salary increase.

When the people around heard Director Wang's words, they did not feel strange or surprised.

In their opinion, considering Sun Qingshan's ability, paying him 100 yuan a month was considered low.

After all, if there were no restrictions, people would earn thousands of dollars a month by opening their own store.

"Okay, then we'll leave first." Director Wang carefully divided some of the money among Sun Qingshan, then took the rest of the money, put it away carefully, and then slowly stood up.

"Okay, Director Wang, please be careful on your way." Sun Qingshan also quickly stood up, with a sincere smile on his face, and saw Director Wang and his group out of the tavern.

When Director Wang and the others gradually disappeared from sight, Sun Qingshan slowly returned to the house, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. He recalled the difficult situation when he took over this tavern.

Sun Qingshan looked at the sky outside the window and secretly made up his mind to run the tavern better and live up to everyone's expectations. He believed that as long as he worked hard, the future would be better.