It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening when Jiang Xiaobai and others returned to the store, and it was almost ten o'clock.

Without Jiang Xiaobai's arrangement, Li Xiaoliu went back to the house and got two bottles of wine.

"Come on, I'll drink a few sips to warm my body. After unloading the car, I'll invite everyone to dinner. Zhou Guomin went to the restaurant and told me to cook the meal quickly, warm the wine, and then boil a pot of ginger soup."

Jiang Xiaobai ordered.

"Okay." Zhou Guomin responded and turned around and walked towards the small restaurant in the alley not far away.

Although the restaurant should have been closed at this time, Jiang Xiaobai and others were tired and hungry. If they didn't eat anything hot, they might all be sick tomorrow.

The wine bottle was worn in everyone's hands, and two bottles of Erguotou were wiped out by everyone.

He felt the heat from his body, and Jiang Xiaobai yelled and everyone started to unload the truck.

On the other hand, when the Zhou people came to the small restaurant, the small restaurant was closed, and the lights in the house were all turned off, so it was obvious that they were resting.

"Bang bang bang." Zhou Guomin stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, Uncle Zhang,"

"Boy Zhou, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Zhang, we took the goods in the afternoon. We just came back and hadn't had dinner yet." Zhou Guomin said.

I was silent for a while in the room. It was obvious that after being disturbed by someone in the middle of winter, no one was in a good mood.

Then the lights in the house started to light up, and there was a sound of footsteps, and the door was opened?

"Come in quickly, how many people have dinner, what dish to cook?"

Uncle Zhou greeted Jiang Xiaobai and the others had dinner with them all day long, which was their biggest customer.

Although he had already fallen asleep in the middle of winter and didn't want to get up, Jiang Xiaobai and his big client came, and he still got up and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Please trouble you, Uncle Zhang, I'll let you get up so late. We have more than 20 people in total, try to make it more hearty. Warm a few bottles of good wine and make a pot of ginger soup." Zhou Guomin explained.

"It's okay." Uncle Zhang listened to the number of people eating here in Jiang Xiaobai, and he had already pretended to be enthusiastic, and suddenly became sincere.

If you only cook for one or two people, get up at night, turn on the fire and cook, and you can't make a lot of money, no one will be in a good mood.

But according to Jiang Xiaobai's usual consumption, he can earn at least more than 10 yuan tonight after the cost of ingredients.

At noon, Jiang Xiaobai ate here, and there were quite a few people. He earned more than ten yuan, and then earned more than ten yuan in the evening.

With the scattered customers, they can earn more than 30 yuan in net this day.

What's this intensive thing?

"Damn it, get up and take... cook?" Old Zhang was excited and almost shouted out the word "received customers".

"Deng Xiaofang, have you not come home yet?" Jiang Xiaobai and others carried the goods into the store and found that the waiter Deng Xiaofang was still there.

"Well, there is nothing at home. It depends on your pick-up and I haven't left yet." Deng Xiaofang said.

"Okay, then I'll help me sort out the goods." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and remembered it in his heart.

Half an hour had passed when Jiang Xiaobai and others put the goods on the third floor.

It was past 10 o'clock in the evening, and Chen Zhengyue and other decoration workers, Lao Yu first-class cart masters, and Jiang Xiaobai and others were exhausted.

Even Deng Xiaofang was sweating profusely.

After washing up for a while, Jiang Xiaobai paid the wages of the cart master directly.

Holding three dollars in hand, the carriage masters all smiled on their faces.

Although I was busy all night, I didn’t work in vain.

If you recruit people every day, it will only cost about one dollar at a day. Sometimes if you are not lucky, you can't make a dollar.

And today I earned three dollars in half a day.

"Let's go and have a meal." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand.

When I arrived at the small restaurant, I looked at the table full of meat, vegetables and rice and had a climax.

Even the leader of the cart master, Lao Yutou, swallowed.

"Aunt Zhang, is the ginger soup? Have you cooked it?" Jiang Xiaobai called down the dazed people while shouting to the kitchen of the inner room.

"Okay." Aunt Zhang walked out with a large bowl of ginger soup and served a bowl for everyone.

Old Yu picked up the ginger soup and drank it, but his eyes stared at the food on the table.

"Puff." Old Yu's head had just finished drinking and sprayed it out again. He was only thinking about the rich food on the table, but he didn't notice that the ginger soup was too hot.

Not only Lao Yutou, but also several other cart masters, even during festivals, the food at home is not so rich.

The plates of meat and vegetables and bowls of rice made them swallow their saliva secretly.

How long has it been since I ate like this? Oh, it seems that I have never been.

At this moment, Uncle Zhang also brought the warm wine and opened it to everyone.

The smell of wine rushed into everyone's nostrils, which made people even more unbearable.

Even if the ginger soup was hot, everyone couldn't wait. They just wanted to finish the ginger soup quickly and then start the meal.

Old Yu thought to himself that it might be the two tables of meals, so it would cost less than 30 yuan.

However, Lao Yu did not postpone it. What happened to give it to the rich boss after he finished his work.

"Just four words, eat and drink well." Jiang Xiaobai took action as soon as he finished speaking.

After dinner, the snow became heavier.

"It's snowing heavily. If you don't go back, don't bother me, just grab the floor shop in the store." Jiang Xiaobai said, looking at the heavy snow outside.

"It's okay, I'm leaving." The cart masters said goodbye one after another, leaving Lao Yutou alone.

"Then the relationship is good. I am the only one in my family. Unlike them who don't go home, some people are worried, so I'll sleep here. Your floor tiles are cleaner than my bed."

Old Yu said, with an indescribable loneliness in his tone.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and asked Zhou Guomin to bring a pair of bedding to the old man, then turned around and said to Deng Xiaofang.

"If you want to go home or sleep here? If you sleep here, go to my office and pay attention to the whole night. When I get home, I will arrange someone to take you there?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Then I'll sleep in the store for a whole night. I don't have to go to your office. I'll just go to the finance room." Deng Xiaofang said.

"How can that work? I have a bed in my office, just go to bed. This is the office key." Jiang Xiaobai said and threw the key to Deng Xiaofang.

His office bed was also bought and he had been using the floor before.

As for throwing the key to Deng Xiaofang, it makes the girl sleep safely.

Fortunately, there was heating in the house, so no one caught a cold when he woke up the next morning.

Jiang Xiaobai began to take people to make final preparations in the store, sorting and serving goods to the store.

We also need to study how to match clothes to further arouse people's desire to buy.
Chapter completed!