San Fu

Yang Ke took out the progress plan part of the previous report and sent a copy to Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo honestly didn't read it during class time. He went to the cafeteria at noon and returned to the dormitory after eating. He picked up his notebook and began to read it seriously on the recliner in 107.

Jiang Kuo really didn't read this part carefully at the time. It was originally written for Mr. Jiang to deal with matters. Yang Ke was overworked to write their current profit and direction in such a detailed and comprehensive way.

Mr. Jiang's money must be partly due to reading this, but he will not let him go so easily, and found a hole in the progress plan.

"So," Jiang Kuo whirled the pen in his hand, "this thing, so many pages, so many words, Mr. Jiang actually finished reading it all?"

"That's what it means." Duan Feifei held down the pen in his hand, "Turn it one more time and I'll chop off your hand, it makes me dizzy."

"Mr. Jiang, you say he doesn't care, he wants me to write a report for some money to start a business, you say he has a problem, even though he knew it was written by Yang Ke, he read it all carefully, but you want Say he really doesn’t care, he still uses this thing inside to trap me, you say he really cares…” Jiang Kuo put the pen in his mouth, biting it and shaking it, he said, “He…”

"Don't go around," Duan Feifei took the pen from his mouth from behind, and covered his mouth with his hands, "I can only say that you don't know Mr. Jiang well enough. He was serious from the beginning, and his own case There are a lot of things, but every step on your side he asks you to do what you promised, it's as simple as that."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

When the door of the dormitory was pushed open by Dong Kun, the two of them still maintained this posture without having time to change.

Jiang Kuo was sitting, and Duan Feifan was standing behind him covering his mouth.

Dong Kun stood at the door and looked at them. If they were kissing, Dong Kun must have closed the door and left, but they were obviously not, and the door was still half open.

"This is..." Dong Kun studied for a second, "Is it a hostage? What request do you have?"

"I want to eat spicy soup." Duan Feifei said.

"I'll buy it for you." Dong Kun said.

"I'm going to eat it in the next second." Duan Feifei said again.

"Then smother him to death." Dong Kun pointed at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo laughed.

"No Malatang, what are you doing here?" Duan Feifei put down his hand.

"We're going to find the school leader in a while," Dong Kun said, "I'll wait for Ding'er here."

I thought they would be able to go to the new campus this semester, live in the new dormitory, and take classes in the new teaching building, leaving the old campus and the old building for freshmen.

Unexpectedly, the freshmen went directly to the new campus and left the seniors at the old campus.

This matter has been scolded by many people since the summer vacation. People have been angrily questioning the school on the forum, from three questions to the principal to ten questions. By the way, Lu Haobo, the principal’s relative, was also scolded so that he has been floating in the hot post TOP3 It was quite tragic.

"We have to fight." Dong Kun said, "For good things, you have to be close to the seniors first, and the freshmen can't afford to suffer."

"Can I see you?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Actually...our side is not too bitter."

"Shut up," Dong Kun said, "Who wanted to go out to live at the beginning, and let the whole dormitory watch the VIP treatment of the shopping mall on the spot if they didn't let them go out to live. I opened my eyes to the VIP account manager who came in with a shopping bag." , and your more than 1 washing machine, and your boyfriend, of course you don’t feel too bitter now..."

"Going off topic." Duan Feifei said.

"Who runs first!" Dong Kun glared at him.

"Can you meet the principal?" Duan Feifei said, "Do you want to punch your card?"

"Nervous," Dong Kun clicked his tongue, "I made an appointment with the principal, and we will meet formally."

"Is anyone going sophomore?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"There are a few representatives, mainly those of us who talk, and they make up the numbers." Dong Kun said.

After chatting for a while, Ding Zhe poked his head out from the door: "Let's go."

"Come on." Duan Feifei clenched his fist, "For everyone's benefit."

"Come on." Jiang Kuo also clenched his fist, "Bully the freshmen."

Ding Zhe laughed happily: "That must be."

After the two of them left, Duan Feifei sat on a chair: "I thought you wanted to go out this semester, but I didn't expect you to be in the dormitory."

"Anyway, no one checks the bed right now," Jiang Kuo began to type on his notebook, "I never asked you, have you been home a lot?"

"Well," Duan Feifei sighed, "I'm not used to it, my dad will go to bed at ten o'clock at the latest at night, and wake up at the slightest movement."

"Isn't it two houses?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"My dad opens the door, he wakes up when I come out and go in," Duan Feifan said, "It's impossible for me not to come out all the time."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "You have to get used to it by force, at least don't let him think that you are avoiding him, he is working so hard to help you."

"Didn't I also go back two days ago?" Duan Feifei said, "I just went back to stay for one night on weekends, which is similar to Ding Zhe's rhythm."

"Well," Jiang Kuo sighed, "Your dad has never had time to learn how to drive. Originally, he would go when the factory was completed. Now that the factory is completed, we want to open a shop again, so we still have to leave it to him. He must be busy."

"It's okay this time," Duan Feifei said, "He didn't understand how to run in the early stage, so I'll ask someone to keep an eye on the decoration."

"Ah," Jiang Kuo continued typing on the keyboard, "Boss Jiang wants to kill me."

"Isn't this a lot of writing?" Duan Feifei leaned over to look at the content on his screen.

I have to say that strictly speaking, Jiang Kuo is a scumbag, his homework is not very good, and the exam has to be retaken, but this writing to Mr. Jiang is quite smooth.

At the beginning, several major points were drawn up, combined with the uncertain factors when the first plan was drawn up, and the reasons and solutions for the delay were given one by one. The specific location and budget were detailed in the small points, and More reasonable progress.

"Sometimes I feel," Duan Feifei said, "Boss Jiang's words are not really unreasonable. What are you doing in this school?"

"Be responsible for your own choice," Jiang Kuo said, "Besides, there is no reason to give up your studies now. Why are you going to this school?"

"Nothing is learned in vain." Duan Feifei said.

"That's it." Jiang Kuo patted his face back.

"Xiao Jiang is always right." Duan Feifei nodded.

"Don't be poor." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Duan Feifei smiled.

Can't go back to the tenth floor for these two days, Da Pao was ordered by President Jiang to guard in the city these days.

When Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei arrived at Niusandao in the afternoon, Da Pao had already arrived and was helping Xu Nannan to tally the goods.

"Xiao Xu," Duan Feifei looked at her, "Are you interested in bringing newcomers?"

"Okay," Xu Nannan nodded neatly while stacking the goods, "but you have to be smart, I'm impatient, and I can't get along with people who react slowly."

"Don't you want to ask why you bring newcomers?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Don't ask, there are so many things going on in the store right now," Xu Nannan said, "The factory also needs to recruit people. Xiao Yang said that there is also a restaurant that is going to be set up. There is a shortage of people."

"Bring someone to take over your current job," Duan Feifei said, "then you can go to the restaurant to help."

"Anything is fine," Xu Nannan said, "I'll do if I have a lot of money. I quite like the atmosphere in our store. Everyone is very friendly. But for this area, it's best to have two. It's too busy for one person. , Uncle has a lot of things to do over there."

"Okay, let's do it for a few days. I'll call someone over and you'll be in charge of the interview." Duan Feifei said.

"Thank you Mr. Duan for your trust," Xu Nannan nodded, carrying a box and shaking her head at him, "Let it go."

Duan Feifan quickly made room for her.

"A lot of the packages of yesterday's shipment were uncut. It's annoying," Xu Nannan said. "Let them improve the quality. This problem happens from time to time. When I see the ones sold in the store, I fix them. How do people feel when they go out?"

"Well, I'll talk." Duan Feifei said.

"That little Xu," Da Pao whispered to Jiang Kuo, "is pretty good."

"Which aspect?" Jiang Kuo immediately raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"Work! Fuck, work!" Cannon yelled in a low voice, "What else can I do? When I came in the morning, there were quite a lot of people, and my uncle was also busy here. She can handle both ends of the run. I think I'm tired."

"Several employees will have their salaries raised next month," Jiang Kuo said, "There are two more who will be resigned."

"Is it cool?" Cannon asked.

"What's so cool about it?" Jiang Kuo frowned, "You have to recruit people when you resign, and you have to be taught when you recruit people. What's so cool about this, do you play around with people on the construction site all day long?"

"Bullshit, those people at my construction site came all the way through wind and rain," Da Pao said, "In two months, the first batch of resort staff dormitories will be built, let them live in first."

"Come with me in a while, two places, basically choose one of the two," Jiang Kuo said, "You can help me analyze."

"Where's Duan Feifan?" Da Pao asked.

"He's going to the factory in the afternoon, and someone from the cold storage will adjust the equipment, so his father can't take care of it alone." Jiang Kuo said.

"Fuck," Cannon sighed, "you two are really busy."

"Don't flatter, you haven't seen how busy Jiang is always, but you have seen how busy your father is," Jiang Kuo said, "That's called busy."

"My mother will comfort and praise you again in the future, saying that my surname is not Hu." Da Pao said.

"Your surname is not Hu here, your surname is Pao." Jiang Kuo waved and threw the car keys to him, "Let's go."

"Drive my car, it's at the door." Cannon said.

"Driving a Bentley," Jiang Kuo said, "is not old enough for a car."

"People will only think you are a rich second generation playing with family money." Da Pao said.

"That's enough, the rich second generation is rich, at least it won't go bankrupt and give up the rent within a few months." Jiang Kuo said.

When Da Pao went to pick up the car, Jiang Kuo walked around the store again. The old uncle's business has been very busy. Compared with the old store, there should be more people.

"We need to hire another person here," Jiang Kuo said.

"No, I'm busy," the old man whispered, "I can handle busier than this, don't increase the cost."

Jiang Kuo didn't continue talking, just mention this kind of thing, and then just put someone here to force the old uncle to accept it, and it's over.

"You bought this thing well," the old uncle pointed to the saddle chair he was sitting on, "I didn't even know there was such a thing, and you don't have to stand up when you walk around."

"Dentists use this kind of chair." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Get another one for Xiao Xu," said the old man, "she has to go back and forth all day long."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Is this the address?" Cannon pointed to the navigation to confirm with Jiang Kuo.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo took a look, "We've been to this place before, just for drinking."

"That area is really suitable," Da Pao said, "Niu Sandao's top-notch beef-themed restaurant has to be opened in this kind of place."

"Please forget the name that cost me 22 yuan," Jiang Kuo said.

"I thought you were thinking about it, did Yang Ke think about it?" Da Pao laughed loudly.

"Am I the one who can come up with such a name!" Jiang Kuo said.

"Then you want to come out alone." Da Pao said.

"Put a mark of Niu Sandao, and then..." Jiang Kuo made a gesture, "Two big characters, bullish."

Da Pao was silent for a while, then looked at him: "Is it a bit dirty?"

"It's a little earthy," Jiang Kuo said, "but it's taken from the bully, so it's very earthy, a toubob."

"Hiss..." Cannon pondered for a long time, then nodded, "It seems to have some meaning, and the more you read it, the more fluent it will be."

"Your surname will not be Hu from now on," Jiang Kuo said, "Remember."

"Your uncle." Da Pao cursed.

The first one is on the second floor, there is no intermediary, the landlord is a big sister, very forthright, but the kind of boldness that is not easy to talk about at first sight.

"Young man, you have no choice in this kind of mature commercial location," said the eldest sister. "There are no shops for rent, let alone for sale. You just need to make sure whether it is suitable for you to open a shop, and you don't have to think about anything else."

"What does the previous family do?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's a bakery coffee shop," said the elder sister. "It's been open for about a year, and the decoration is quite new."

"I don't need the decoration," Jiang Kuo said, "It will collapse after one year of operation. In addition to the business, it still has something to do with the location. I can't think about anything."

"Aren't you running a coffee shop?" The elder sister looked at him, "Aren't you running a restaurant? Why are you looking for a failure in the coffee shop?"

"To summarize." Jiang Kuo said, "Failure is the father of success."

"Don't make blind conclusions," said the elder sister.

"Okay." Jiang Kuo said.

The elder sister turned her head and took a breath and was about to speak when Da Pao stretched out her arms and led the elder sister away: "Sister, let's take a look first, our shop doesn't face the street, right?"

"The second floor," said the elder sister, "the window faces the pedestrian street... It's not the second floor, and the rent is impossible. Who has the final say? He doesn't seem capable of doing things."

"Sister, you don't understand, he is from a business family," Da Pao said, "except for being straightforward, he has no other weaknesses. If you really want to rent your place, you can really worry about it and just sit and collect the rent." Just do it."

Jiang Kuo didn't care about the conversation between the eldest sister and Da Pao. From the parking lot to the location of the store, he has been looking at it. There are no big restaurants in this area, but only small shops with special characteristics. There is a parking space behind the shop. Need to turn in from the intersection...and the number is relatively small.

But the flow of people is really heavy. On a weekday afternoon, a street is full of people.

Following the eldest sister around, Jiang Kuo was not really sure what else to look at besides the location and layout, but he still checked all the water, electricity, exhaust and fire protection.

"It's very careful," said the elder sister, "Don't worry, I can show you the blueprint."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

The eldest sister paused: "You're welcome, but you'd better decide now, there are quite a few people asking, and today counting you are the fourth call."

"Your place is not particularly suitable," Jiang Kuo said, "but let me tell you straight, I will choose one of the two. I am more likely than them to choose one, and the rent is not in my consideration. You Wait for me for two days."

The elder sister's expression changed a little: "Others don't have many choices. Who doesn't want to open a shop here? I'll wait for you for two days before you go to other places. I have to find someone else to come and see." The store turned around again.

Cannon and the eldest sister have been standing in place chatting.

Although Da Pao's social skills were slightly inferior to Duan Fei Fei's, it was enough for the current scene.

After coming out of the shop, Cannon and Eldest Sister decided to give an answer tomorrow.

"I think she's quite tough, so she shouldn't worry about rent." Cannon drove the car, and the two of them had to visit the other family without stopping.

"If you can't rent it, pull it down," Jiang Kuo said, "There are no large-scale restaurants here, they are all small shops, and most of the people who come here are small gatherings of three or two. People who want to go to serious and larger restaurants will definitely not choose Come here, unless we are very famous, that's what people come for, but we are not."

"Okay, let's take a look at that one first." Cannon said.

"Don't worry about being robbed," Jiang Kuo said, "When I called her to make an appointment, she didn't ask me about my situation in detail. There are so many people asking, she can't pick and choose."

"You're right," said Cannon. "The surname of Lao Hu's family can't be passed on anymore," Jiang Kuo said.

"You're done!" shouted Cannon.

The other one is also on the commercial street, but across the road. The agent and the landlord came together. The landlord is a middle-aged man who looks very enthusiastic and everything is easy to talk about.

But the rent is a bit high, it's not that he can't bear it, Jiang Kuo feels it's unnecessary.

"Don't go to this house," Da Pao leaned into Jiang Kuo's ear, "Based on my experience of reading countless people, this person is not good, he is the kind who would make trouble to raise the rent when your business is good, smiling wolf."

... Isn't it a smiling tiger?

"And he has more than one store," Da Pao added, "it's not easy to talk about."

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

The reason for his hesitation is that the surrounding restaurants are all mid-to-low-end. If you set up a "high-end beef-themed restaurant", people who come here will not choose it.

"It's okay," the landlord saw their hesitation, the previous enthusiasm dissipated instantly, and said while looking at the phone, "You can look elsewhere."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo said.

"What should we do now?" Da Pao sat in the car, "Sister Li's place is not suitable either, they are all small shops, and hers is still on the second floor."

"It's okay to make pseudo-private dishes," Jiang Kuo said, "the core doesn't need to be changed, and the decoration can be relied on there." "What is pseudo-private cuisine?" Da Pao asked.

"It's a fake private kitchen." Jiang Kuo looked at him, "Why do you bring your brain out if you're so bad at it?"

"Okay, I get it." Da Pao said, "Then shall we go and have a look now?"

"No need," Jiang Kuo took out his cell phone, "I'll make a call first."

"Are you discussing with Duan Feifan?" Da Pao asked.

Jiang Kuo frowned: "Discuss with Mr. Jiang."

"Hey!" Da Pao yelled in shock, "I actually know to find my father!"