Malatang and Mala Hot Pot

"Mala Tang and Mala Hot Pot" Author: Tian Cangcang

Copywriter:

A short story about the love between the owner of Mala Xiangguo and the owner of Mala Tang.

Or a short story about a real estate boss who loves spicy hot pot and a rich second generation who sells spicy hot pot.

Or it is a short story about the love between neighbors who are close to each other.

The article is purely fictitious, I wish you a smile.

So what it's about is up to you.

I have no opinion.

PS: It's over, welcome to jump into the pit.

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Chapter 1

In the graduation season, Xia Guo plunged into the entrepreneurial army when the students around her were leaving early and returning late for the postgraduate entrance examination, and were struggling to find a job and sign offers.

Taking out the money she earned from part-time jobs during college and the pocket money she had saved over the years, Xia Guo rejected the application for financial assistance from Xia's father and Xia's mother with great integrity, and began the difficult journey of self-made.

These days, even if the country calls on college students to start a business, starting a business is not an easy task.

Under the double pressure of emotion and reason, Xia Guo decided to open a restaurant.The reasons are as follows.

First, the restaurant can initially be a small restaurant with low cost.

Second, Xia Guo loves to eat, and knows how to eat, and all the meals he can approve of are well received.

Three, isn't it easy to earn money in the old business?

That's right, Xia Guo's family is in the catering business, but Xia's father and Xia's mother have worked hard all their lives, and they have already turned a small restaurant into a big hotel.Unexpectedly, his son would make troubles to start his own business again.

Although I decided to open a restaurant, what kind of restaurant to open is also a question.Is it one of the eight major cuisines of Shandong, Guangdong, Sichuan, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Xianghui, or a hot pot barbecue buffet?

Xia Guo chewed and chewed, thinking which one would be more suitable.

Hey, the master of this family cooks delicious food.

Xia Guo looked down at the red and fresh spicy hot pot, and looked up at the words "Available to join" on the big signboard.

How about... let's have a spicy pot!

Xia Guo stuffed another piece of fungus into her mouth, thinking while eating.

Well, this fungus is not fat enough, so I will order from the Northeast directly from the Internet.

Since he can join, he should only need to pay to learn the secret sauce and chili.

But... the taste of this restaurant seems to be nothing special...

It's better to let Lao Li experiment a few times and make one.Save money on tuition!

Who is Lao Li?The chef of Xia's family is Ye, a cute and fat uncle.

After entrusting this glorious and great task to Lao Li, Xia Guo ran around the city for several days to choose a site.

Insufficient funds, everything can only be done by yourself.

The good ones are all occupied and booming; the bad ones... can be said to be bad, so Xia Guo doesn't like it.

Xia Guo was watching from one store after another outside, and Lao Li was very busy frying and frying at home.In particular, there must be an important element in the spicy hot pot sauce-fragrance.

So even though Xia's family lived in a single-family villa in a high-end manor complex in the suburbs, the scent wafted into Tangqing's house tens of meters away - of course, this is a bit exaggerated.

In fact, Tang Qing's villa is located in Xia's house, and Tang Qing can always smell the fragrance when he passes by these two days when he goes home.At first, the fragrance was very weak, and I could only smell it when I tried to smell it. After a few days, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and I was so hungry!

The scorching sun was hanging in the sky, Xia Guo sat down on the steps by the side of the road, not caring about whether her clothes would get dirty - although she has no money to buy clothes now, she still has a lot of clothes from before.

City S is so big, why can't I find a suitable storefront?Xia Guo held the forced leaflet in her hand and fanned the wind, oh my god, it's going to kill me.

Xia Guo felt streams of sweat slipping from her head down her neck into her clothes, like bugs crawling on her body...

do not care!Go eat first!

Xia Guo stood up and patted her buttocks and walked across the road. The Malatang store seemed to be doing a good business, and it smelled good, so it must be delicious.

Walking to the door, Xia Guo inadvertently glanced aside, hey, the storefront is for sale.

Rubbing her stomach, Xia Guo turned around resolutely and looked at the small advertisement posted on the door of the nearby shop.

Storefront transfer: The owner doesn't want to do it anymore, if someone wants to rent a storefront, please call immediately: 183XXXXXXXX.

Xia Guo looked at the advertisement that was only the size of an ordinary person's business card in front of him. If he hadn't had good eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to see the only larger words on the four storefronts for sale.

With a dubious attitude, Xia Guo called the number on the business card.It turned out to be true.The owner of the shop has been unrestrained and loves freedom all his life. The shop opened on a whim. Although the business is good, but he was bound to S city. The boss is both restless and stable, but also reluctant to leave the shop he opened by himself, so he posted A small advertisement, if someone sees it within a week, he will close the door and quit. If no one sees it, he will endure it in S City for a while.

The original shop owner was surprisingly easy to talk to. After Xia Guo saw the decoration, he thought that there was no need to make major changes, but the shop owner actually gave him a cheaper price.

After finishing the store, and running around for a few days to fix the vegetable delivery merchant, Xia Guo returned home as tired as a dog.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled an attractive fragrance.

Xia Guo rushed to the kitchen as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and saw the white and fat old Li diligently experimenting with the task assigned to him by the young master.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, how about you? Get me some to try?"

"Okay, young master, sit outside and wait." Old Li Hanhan smiled and agreed neatly.

Lao Li's craftsmanship is really good, and Xia Guo's mouth is full of oil.

After eating and drinking enough, Xia Guo leaned back on the sofa and continued to think in her mind, the sauce is done, the shop is done, the chef is done, the supplier is also done, and the business license is being applied for... Everything will be fine, as long as Wait for the license to come down!

Xia's father and Xia's mother came home and heard that their son was able to get everything done. They were very proud. See how good their genes are. If it weren't for their excellent genes, how could their son be so good? !

In the next few days, Xia Guo found a classmate in the art department to design a flyer, and hired a few freshmen from the school who were beautiful or not, but they must be "cheap". The location of the store where the leaflets were distributed is a few streets away, and everyone knows everyone... Well, this is also an exaggeration.

In any case, after more than a month of hard preparations, Xia Guo's Spicy Hot Pot restaurant finally opened, even though he was almost like a torn rag.

In the past few days, Tang Qing felt like a cat's paws were constantly scratching in his heart.

In the first few days, there was a constant fragrance coming from Xia's house, and his mouth was so fragrant that he dared not go home during the day.But the more he didn't think about it, the more he thought about it, and once he even almost parked the car in front of someone's house and ate white rice with the aroma!

After holding back for a few days, he wanted to knock on the door and eat with the cheek, but the smell was gone!

there is none left!

It stands to reason that it's fine if you can't eat it or smell it, but the more it's like this, the more attractive it is, and it's obviously gone, but he always thinks that he can't eat well even if he feels itchy!

After finally getting the business license, Xia Guo looked through the almanac to find an auspicious day, and the Mala Hot Pot is open!

After finally getting the business license, Xia Guo looked through the almanac that she bought with great difficulty and found an auspicious date.

Mala La Mala Hot Pot is now open!

Due to the previous influence of this store, Xia Guo's role in hiring people to distribute leaflets these days, and under the conditions of the opening discount, Mala La's first day of opening was quite good.

No, it's very good that Xia Guo carefully corrected those big eyes in her heart.

Lao Li's cooking skills do not disappoint his white-faced steamed bun-like figure at all.

The chef put the sauce into the pot, and half of the people who were still hesitating about what to eat on the street were hooked in - the other half didn't eat spicy food - needless to say, this is also an exaggeration, just to describe that the business of spicy and spicy is really good .

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the customers were completely gone. Xia Guolei spread out on the seat, thinking that he was extremely clever - he could have hired two waiters - so he didn't let him get out of his four legs.

However, Xia Guo pretended to be mature and rubbed her chin, she had to find a cashier quickly.

Just look for it, and two days later, the cashier girl is on the job.

Although the looks of the students who handed out the leaflets before the opening of Mala La were uneven, but after the opening, these students definitely raised the average appearance of human beings.

Speaking of this, Xia Guo plausibly said, who can come to eat with a waiter with a crooked neck and squinting eyes?

Well, well, you are the master of your shop.

A few days later, the store was back on track.This means that Xia Guo can pick the fruit after putting in a lot of effort.

Well, to put it more clearly, if Xia Guo doesn't come for a meal, there will be no trouble for the time being.

Isn't Xia Guo worried that he won't work well if he's not working as an employee?This kid is too broad-minded, he never thought of this at all!

It's not that Xia Guo doesn't want to stay here, does she?Anyway, this is all his current wealth, he is worried about it!Get up early every day and come over to check the quality of meat and vegetables.

Mainly because it's too boring.Xia Guo pouted to defend herself.

What's so boring?Eating spicy hot pot every day is too boring!

But isn't that chef happy to cook different dishes every day for you, the boss, the cashier and the waiters?

That is too tired to eat in the store every day!And they can't eat on time!It can only be eaten at ten o'clock in the morning and three o'clock in the afternoon.

But the employees in the store have no complaints, do they?

Xia Guo rubbed her gurgling stomach, feeling confident, I will pay them wages, and it is their duty for them to work for me!

Xia Guo punched away the little angel who kept beeping in his ear, and walked briskly onto the street——it's time to eat!

But... what to eat?

Standing by the side of the store door with her belly in her arms, Xia Guo seriously thought about this important event in her life.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Xia Guo decided to go to the neighbor's place to eat!

Where are the neighbors from?Malatang.

As an elite at the top of the pyramid, Tang Qing's hobbies are different from those of ordinary elites!

What kind of dishes from England, Russia, Japan, France, Italy, America, Germany and Austria are the favorites of ordinary business people, what kind of Lafite from 82 should they drink, and what elegant Beethoven and Mozart should they listen to.

But Tangqing is different for him. His favorite meal is spicy hotpot, spicy hot pot, dozens of skewers of mutton, pork belly, beef ribs, leeks, green peppers, and enoki mushrooms, and other skewers. You can have one pot, and you can also have two bowls of cold noodle jelly and rice noodles.

In other words, from one end to the other in S City's snack street, there is nothing Tang Jingli doesn't like to eat!

Our soup elites call this back to basics. When we are tired of eating big fish and meat, we like porridge and side dishes.

Among them, the favorite is Malatang, so Tang Qing secretly took out the change in his passbook and opened Malatang.The name is delicious.

That's right, the next door to Haoyomi is Ma Mala La.

Otherwise, how do the two protagonists deal with each other?

The author has something to say: To tell the truth, Ah Tian posted it after writing it, I didn’t catch bugs, please help~~

Chapter 2

This morning, when Tang Qing was working, he thought of the fragrance of Xia's family again, and he felt itchy, so he decided to eat well and open up the world of food.

When he got off work, he maintained his usual cold and friendly image—that is, he deliberately kept his face cold and curled his lips when he saw people—and took the elevator downstairs.

In order to show that he is a friendly president, he does not have a dedicated elevator.And because of his image of being close to the people - in the eyes of the employees: Although the president looks cold on the outside, he is hot on the inside!Seeing our small shrimps will take the initiative to say hello! ——His employees will not shy away from him chatting in the elevator, and will even drag him to chat together.

Like now.

"Let's go to that new French restaurant for dinner."

"Okay, okay, I heard it's delicious. President, do you want to go together?"

"No, thank you." After politely refusing, Tang Qing smiled habitually.

Although they or they are always vulgar to eat the dishes of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, but he is a good president and will not laugh at them or them!

Tang Chi stubbornly adds an or to them every time, but Tang Jingling, they can include girls!

I drove to Haoyao - although for the convenience of eating for myself, Haoyao is only one street away from Tangqing Company.

But in such a hot weather, as a big man, he can't wear a beautiful sun umbrella like a cute little girl, so walking is too hard.How cool it is to drive.

That's right, that is to say, Ma Mala La is only one street away from Tangqing Company.

How about it?It's pretty good~ How close are these two dating in the future.However, that's all for later.

The two don't know each other yet.

Tang Qing drove to Haoyao, and the first thing that greeted him after getting off the car was not the scorching air and the scorching sun, but the familiar and alluring aroma.

Tang Qing's eyes were like radar in an instant, and he scanned the street, observing where the fragrance came from.

Fragrance?no.Stone pot fish?no.Chicken pot is not even that.cold drink?Bah bah bah.

Huh?Spicy!

Tang Qing quickly escaped from the hot and sticky air, and finally had a good time eating without eating, and pushed open the door of spicy food——

A ball of golden-red light exploded in front of his eyes, good!fragrant!ah!It's definitely not an exaggeration this time.

Because this is the brain supplement of Tang Jingli, who looks calm on the outside but is insanely surprised inside.

Besides Xia Guo, the Malatang from the house next door really lives up to its name—delicious!

Of course, Xia Guo thought proudly, it can't compare to my spicy.

Although he has always supported himself, he really likes to eat well, and he can be sure from the fact that the employees who eat well in just one week know that he is the boss next door who doesn't like to eat his own food.

But Xia Guo said something else, he thinks this is good neighborliness.

Well, in fact, it’s because it’s right next door to Ma La La, so he can order food to eat at Ma La La. heard it.

What?Why not the waiter boy?Because the little girl has a bright voice, but two or three times, everyone on this street knows that the girl with a bright voice in Ma La La often looks for the boss.

All in all, Xia Guo felt extremely happy that Mala La could open next to a delicious Mala Tang.

Tang Qing was really in pain and happy these few days.

Mala Lala is really delicious, don't want it, he can eat [-] per meal!But after eating this for a few days, he felt a little bad...

Every time I eat hot peppers, there will be a small hemorrhoid that hinders my legs...

But!They are all single dogs, and if they can no longer satisfy their appetites, their hair will be screaming lonely and unbearably!

So, Tang Qing, who was struggling, had a good lunch while suffering from hemorrhoids for a long time.

After two or three weeks of eating at the neighbor's store, the opportunity for the two to meet finally came.

Tang Qing drove to Haoyao, and the first thing that greeted him after getting off the car was not the scorching air and the scorching sun, but the familiar and alluring aroma.

Tang Qing's eyes were like radar in an instant, and he scanned the street, observing where the fragrance came from.

Fragrance?no.Stone pot fish?no.Chicken pot is not even that.cold drink?Bah bah bah.

Huh?Spicy!

Tang Qing quickly escaped from the hot and sticky air, and finally had a good time eating without eating, and pushed open the door of spicy food——

A ball of golden-red light exploded in front of his eyes, good!fragrant!ah!It's definitely not an exaggeration this time.

Because this is the brain supplement of Tang Jingli, who looks calm on the outside but is insanely surprised inside.

Besides Xia Guo, the Malatang from the house next door really lives up to its name—delicious!

Of course, Xia Guo thought proudly, it can't compare to my spicy.

Although he has always supported himself, he really likes to eat well, and he can be sure from the fact that the employees who eat well in just one week know that he is the boss next door who doesn't like to eat his own food.

But Xia Guo said something else, he thinks this is good neighborliness.

Well, in fact, it’s because it’s right next door to Ma La La, so he can order food to eat at Ma La La. heard it.

What?Why not the waiter boy?Because the little girl has a bright voice, but two or three times, everyone on this street knows that the girl with a bright voice in Ma La La often looks for the boss.

All in all, Xia Guo felt extremely happy that Mala La could open next to a delicious Mala Tang.

Tang Qing was really in pain and happy these few days.

Mala Lala is really delicious, don't want it, he can eat [-] per meal!But after eating this for a few days, he felt a little bad...

Every time I eat hot peppers, there will be a small hemorrhoid that hinders my legs...

But!They are all single dogs, and if they can no longer satisfy their appetites, their hair will be screaming lonely and unbearably!

So, Tang Qing, who was struggling, had a good lunch while suffering from hemorrhoids for a long time.

After two or three weeks of eating at the neighbor's store, the opportunity for the two to meet finally came.

On the weekend, Tang Qing finally decided to let go of his poor chrysanthemum, and after an unprecedented one-week absence, he stepped into the Haoyao shop.

The delicious waiter was surprised when he saw the boss. He didn’t know if he saw him. He was shocked when he saw it. Wow, the boss hasn’t come for a week.

It is simply a world anecdote.

How could Tang Qing tell the curious little employees that he was actually eating at a place just across the wall.So he is listening to the store manager—it is said to be the store manager, but in fact he also takes care of the cash register—to report on the things of the week.

In fact, it's not a big deal, especially since Tang Qing's job is a wealthy president who signed tens of millions of orders with a wave of his hand. How could he notice that the spicy pot next door has taken away many customers?But tens of hundreds of dollars.Of course, he would not tell the worried store manager that his great boss was among the customers who were separated.

Now that Tang Qing is here, he won't leave if he doesn't enjoy a good meal, especially since he has been drying his cute food for a week for the sake of spicy food.

The boss's special malatang is naturally different. The meat inside is the tenderest, and the vegetables are the freshest. Even various meatballs such as fish balls, shrimp balls, and octopus balls are hand-kneaded by the chef.So when Tangqing's exclusive Malatang was served, the guests who were intoxicated in Malatang instantly felt that the original beauty of the world in their mouths became dull and tasteless.Then desperately put chili vinegar and sesame oil into the bowl, whatever is on the table.

There is only one exception.That is Xia Guo.

For Xia Guo, you can say that he is warm and generous, or you can say that he is cute and unaware.In fact, to put it bluntly, I don't know people's faces.

Without hesitation, he sat across from Tang Qing with his bowl in hand, and then smiled broadly.It's a pity that Tang Qing was burying his head, although the speed was very fast, but the movements that made people feel leisurely and calm were eating fiercely, so he didn't see it.

Xia Guo was not discouraged, and used a gentle call instead.

"Hello?"

Huh?It's been a few days since I haven't seen someone flirting with girls or guys in his shop?For a person with such eyes as Tang Jingling, even if he complains in his head, he must add or.

"Hello?"

Why only say hello?It can't be teased like this.

Tang Qing didn't raise his head all the time, and didn't respond to his call, if an ordinary person would retreat at this moment and walk away silently.

But Xia Guo, as one of the protagonists in this book, is not an ordinary person.

Xia Guo stuffed a cuttlefish ball into his mouth, chewed and chewed, staring at Tang Qing...'s bowl, thinking that if the man across from him didn't look up again after he finished eating the cuttlefish ball, he would eat peeing beef balls!Spray him all over!No, it's oil!

Tang Qing looked up and took out a paper towel to wipe his mouth. Even if he ate Malatang, he still had to maintain an elegant and tidy appearance. How could there be less paper towels? !Tang Qing didn't get the tissue, but Xia Guo who was sitting opposite him was taken aback.

Why did this person suddenly appear and sit across from him?

Xia Guo was too quick to cover her ears, and caught the moment when Tang Qing looked directly at him, and quickly smiled again, and struck up a conversation for the third time: "Hello."

To flirt with girls or to flirt with men?Hey, no, this is... that son of the Xia family?Tang Qing took out a paper towel to wipe the oily mouth, looked Xia Guo up and down, and came to a conclusion.

Since he is an acquaintance, he has to maintain his cold and friendly image, Tang Qing thought, bent the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Xia Guo with the most friendly arc in his mind.

Wow, so handsome.Xia Guo thought of it first.

It's a pity that my ears are not very good.Xia Guo thought for the second time.

I can speak now!Xia Guo thought for the third time.

"I have an unfeeling request." Xia Guo pondered for a while, then spoke cautiously and full of expectation, looking at Tang Qing with watery eyes.

Don't you kindly ask?What about this guy acting in a costume drama?Be kind, be kind.

"Go ahead."

"Give me a bite."

"...Huh?" Tang Qing tried his best to maintain a smile. Xia's family lives next door to him, so there must be money to spend.Or... the Xia family went bankrupt?

"I think yours are better than mine."

Nonsense, the boss's is a deluxe version.

Tang Chi smiled and said nothing, signaling Xia Guo to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

As I said before, Xia Guo is not an ordinary person. He was about to use 72 kinds of housekeeping skills-everyone who saw this should understand it, this is an exaggeration-but he heard a loud "boss" coming from outside!

The author has something to say: post another chapter, and post the rest tomorrow.

Although the full text is kept as a manuscript, it is so capricious.

However, the two deep pits next door were not filled, and instead they posted a 2-word short story. I really don't know what I am happy about...

Chapter 3

Xia Guo subconsciously put down her chopsticks and ran back. The waiter knew him well and knew he would be back soon, so she didn't touch his bowl.

But Tang Qing didn't know.

The guests have all left, and if they don't come to clear the table, this laziness has been sneaked in front of the boss.

However, in order to maintain his amiable disposition despite being the top of the pyramid, Tang Qing waved for the store manager and cashier to come over.

"The bowl is gone."

"No charge, he'll be back in a while." The store manager and cashier saw that he didn't need him to collect the cash at the moment, so he simply complained to the boss, "This man is the boss next door, who comes to our shop for dinner. It’s been several days, and I’ve been looking for him in the store for something, and he’ll come back to eat after he’s finished.”

Spicy boss?No wonder it was similar to the fragrance from the Xia family.

Sure enough, not long after the store manager finished speaking, Xia Guo came back.

"I can eat it for you." Tang Qing said before Xia Guo opened his mouth.

"Then thank you very much." Xia Guo heard the word "yes" and quickly picked up a pair of clean chopsticks to fish a ball from the big bowl in front of Tang Qing.

Cuttlefish balls!earned it!Wow!It really is delicious!

"Give me a spicy membership card."

"Okay, okay." Xia Guo nodded while chewing the ball, agreed without hesitation, and then stopped suddenly.

"Ma Mala doesn't have a membership card..."

"...I can let you eat the same Malatang as mine in the future."

"Well...then I'll draw a picture for you when I get back." Xia Guo smiled, and unceremoniously picked up vegetables and sliced ​​meat from Tang Qing's bowl.

"Why is your bowl more delicious than mine? Tell me how?"

"Trade secrets."

"Huh? Business secret? You're not the store manager."

"……I am the boss."

"Then you still need my membership card if you don't eat in your own restaurant." Xia Guo looked crazy, look at him.

"...you are sitting in my shop and eating." This man must be mentally ill.Will Ma Mala really not go out of business?

"...That's right."

Xia Guo happily ate the casual lunch, then ran back to her store, occupied the cashier's seat, and made the little girl dare to clean up the table to make a spicy special membership card.

Three strokes and two strokes were completed, Xia Guo picked it up and went back to the next door to claim credit, and didn't remember calling the little girl to come back to collect the cash.

But the little girl has good eyesight, and he noticed it as soon as she left, otherwise she would be in trouble at the cashier counter without knowing it.

Even so, the little girl was very worried.The store manager is so unreliable, even if the store is doing well, it will close down.

That is to say, Xia Guo didn't know that there were two people who were skeptical of the store he opened by "starting a business alone" within a day, otherwise he would definitely hold their necks and make them "peh pee pee".

Tang Qing was stunned when he saw the special membership card that Xia Guo brought with great interest.

A piece of A4 paper with a flyer on the front and five large characters written on the back: special membership card.

Tang Qing is a good elite with good manners, how could he complain in front of the boss?So he just asked silently: "How much discount?"

Xia Guo stroked her chin and thought for a while, "[-]% discount for group purchases, [-]% discount for non-group purchases."

Tang Qing nodded, "Thank you." Then, aligning the corners, carefully folded the stack, and put this membership card [waste paper] into the pure leather wallet handmade by her top brand.

"No, it's mutually beneficial." Xia Guo actually thinks that she has made a profit, "But it doesn't matter whether you accept it or not, I'll just explain it to you at the cashier, anyway, you are the only one in the store who does this. discount people."

The only one, Tang Qing was very satisfied and didn't think Xia Guo was sick.

In the future, the chances of the two meeting each other inexplicably increased a lot.Even if we eat in different restaurants, we will always meet each other.

The giant ship of love has docked, and neither of them realizes that they are on board.

But both of them thought that the boat of friendship had sailed happily.

No, wait a minute.The boat has no sails.

Again.

But both of them thought that the boat of friendship was already happily rowing the oars.

Specifically in the following aspects:

The two meet to eat your spicy spicy food today, and my delicious food tomorrow.Or eat your delicious food today, and my spicy spicy food tomorrow.Or, fight a hundred skewers together today, and tomorrow you will have a medium portion of chicken in a pot, and I will have a pot of small portions.

There is also a difference.For example, after eating, wipe the grease on your mouth together, one pays the bill and leaves, and the other eats without paying, or the two pay separately and then leave together.

Of course, the above is also a little fictitious.

When both of them are spicy and spicy, they usually eat soup with clear soup, and Xia Guo is busy with Xia Guo.

A good boss cannot blow on the air conditioner, drink plum juice and eat spicy hot pot when the employees are busy.

The boss has to be busy like a dog.

Then, when Tang Chi was choosing dishes and paying the bill, he sneaked a few words in his busy schedule, and then looked at each other from time to time.

That's right, just like an idol drama.

Mala La opened for a month, and the relationship between the two has evolved into a stable... Fanyou?

Well, this is just what Xia Guo thinks.

Although Tang Qing looks rich, he is not at all like other rich people who always look up at people and step on shit.The person is very kind, and even gave him the boss's special meal, although he still charges money...

But Xia Guo, you are also a rich second generation, don't you know that?Or did you step on it countless times?It's no good to overturn a boat with one pole.

There is one more big thing.It's time for Mala La's first accounting!

Although there is a little girl at the cash register, Xia Guo calculates the income and expenditure by herself.And every night after he closes, he will calculate his income, take away the income of the day, and only keep a change of 200 yuan.

But the calculation of income and expenditure every day is obviously different from that of a month.The difference is...he can calculate the profit!

Subtract the rent, minus the salary, minus the cost of vegetables and meat, as well as utility bills and other messy things.

The final profit was... five figures!

Selling spicy hotpot is so profitable!

In fact, it is rare for ordinary spicy pots to earn so much in the first month, and Xia Guo's earning so much is purely cheating.Because his sauce was not bought by franchisees, but made by Lao Li himself.

Just won the seasoning.

Okay, back to the topic.

Xia Guo happily put away the change that covered the bed. That's right, in order to accurately calculate the profit, Xia Guo took all the smallest dime and coins from the cash register.

As a not very generous boss, Xia Guo would not let go of even a dime when she settled accounts every night.

Whenever this time, the little girl at the cash register wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fortunately, I gave her some price difference, otherwise she would have to resign and leave with her salary.Anyway, no matter how good the business of this store is, it won't last long if the boss is unreliable.

Of course, these Xia Guo didn't know.

Ma Mala earned him so much money, Xia Guo was very happy and wanted to share it with others.

Kaoyangou uninstalled all the social software and couldn't find it.

The trainee dog is busy working overtime and has no time to talk to him.

Those who are taking the teaching qualification test are in the middle of the wave, and those who are preparing for the public test are listening to the class.

so lonely.

Eh?Clear soup!

Alas, I forgot to add Tangqing’s WeChat account.

Xia Guo rolled around on the big bed, and no one shared his happiness...

At this time, Xia Guo heard the door knock, hurried downstairs and rushed to face her parents who just came back.

"I made five figures this month!"

"That's great, Papa signed an eight-figure bill today!"

"Ma Ma also snatched a seven-figure sum from the opponent!"

"……"Humph!

Xia's father and Xia's mother smiled happily as they watched Xia Guo angrily go upstairs.

It's hard to get a confidant.

Before going to sleep, Xia Guo thought sadly.

Hey, he also didn't think that the cards he swiped when he casually went to the mall a month ago were several times more than his five-digit number.

The next day, Tang Qing stepped into Ma La La on time.

A month has passed, and Tang Jingjing is still in pain and happiness.

But now the pain is less.

Because he bought a hemorrhoid ointment by the way when he went into the pharmacy to buy cold medicine with a big mask he bought specially for the cold.

Just so smart.

Xia Guo has been waiting for Tang Qing for a long time, and he has been paying attention to the door.

As soon as Tang Qing entered the door, he rushed over and pulled Tang Qing to sit on the soft sofa—there are soft sofas and hardwood chairs in the shop, you can sit on the sofa early in the morning, and sit on the chair in the evening—Xia Guo specially reserved it.

"Soup clear!"

"Hmm, what's up?"

Xia Guo looked around, motioned Tang Qing to come closer, leaned into Tang Qing's ear and whispered, "I made five figures last month." The hot air from the jet hit Tang Qing's ear, itching.

Tang Qing leaned back calmly, really couldn't understand Xia Guo's petty appearance as a rich man, and made countless complaints in his heart, and said, "It seems to be delicious."

"Like? Don't you count carefully?"

"Need not."

"No need?" Xia Guo looked Tang Qing up and down, and finally remembered to ask about Tang Qing's job. He only knew that Tang Qing had a full-time job, but he thought he was an ordinary white-collar worker, didn't he?

"What is your job?"

Tang Qing thought about it, and felt that his work should be irrelevant, "Real estate."

"You sell the house?!"

No, and build a house.It's not bad selling a house though.

"Correct."

"No wonder, don't you sell more and get a lot of commission?"

How much do you sell?How many or dozens of buildings are sold a year?

"It's okay." That is, wherever I fly to talk about work, I live in my own house.

Speaking of Fei, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

"Ah! As soon as you said you were going on a business trip, I remembered. I don't have your mobile phone number yet. Let's add WeChat." Xia Guo suddenly remembered that it was one aspect for him to find Tang Qing to share joy, and the most important thing was to add WeChat.

Where is the business trip related to WeChat...

Although Tang Qing always felt that Xia Guo had a brain problem, but he was a good neighbor now, so he took out his mobile phone and added a WeChat along with Xia Guo.

Speaking of neighbors, Tang Qing knew that Xia Guo was a neighbor, but Xia Guo didn't know that Tang Qing was a neighbor.

Okay, maybe a bit of a tongue twister.

The thing is like this, in the past...

The author has something to say: If you want to know what will happen next, let's wait for the next chapter to break it down.

Hahaha, look up to the sky and laugh, it's so cool to be able to finish tomorrow.

What?Two pits next door?

Hello!I can't hear you!

Hello!Hello!The signal is bad!

Goodbye babies!

Chapter 4

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