Lingchuan was counting money with a money counter nearby, while Shao Mo taught Boss Liu the various functions of the pager while chatting with him.
"It is much more convenient to have a pager. In the future, even if you are away from home, your family, relatives and friends can contact you at any time."
Boss Liu said: "Actually, I wanted to buy it last month. I looked at several stores but the prices were not suitable. I thought that there would be discounts at the end of the year, so I wanted to wait until the New Year to buy. I didn't expect that your newly opened
I visited one at noon and the price was okay. I went to the bank to withdraw the money in the afternoon, but I had something to do and didn’t come over. I didn’t expect to be busy until the evening.”
"This is called fate. Even if you can't come, Boss Liu, I will."
"Haha, it's quite fate. You guys invested a lot of money to open this store, right? I heard from my friends that you need to pay 100,000 yuan for the deposit alone. If you add up all the other miscellaneous things, it would cost more than 200,000 yuan for a shop owner.
Is this the number?”
Boss Liu is indeed a small boss. As we chatted, we talked about business.
Shao Mo nodded, "Absolutely."
Boss Liu was amazed, "It's easy to do your job and you can make a lot of money. It's not like us working in catering. We work hard all day long and only make as much as a pager in a month."
"Boss Liu, you are too modest. A net income of two thousand yuan a month is not enough. After a year, you will have a net income of twenty or thirty thousand yuan. You can buy a house."
Boss Liu smiled, "Yes, but I didn't buy a house. I kept it in the bank and earned interest. I could make a thousand or eight hundred dollars a year."
Hearing this, Shao Mo subconsciously glanced at Boss Liu twice.
He has a handsome appearance, heavy bones and plenty of flesh, and seems to be a broad and generous person. Such people often have a lot of blessings and wealth.
Thinking of this, Shao Mo chatted with the other party seriously: "Boss Liu, you might as well use the money you can't use temporarily to invest in real estate, especially single-family courtyard houses, and some suburban land, which will be built in the city in the future.
As development progresses, land prices in these small detached houses and suburbs will definitely rise."
Boss Liu said thoughtfully, "I'll think about it, thank you."
"You're welcome."
She has said everything that needs to be said, and whether the other party will listen or not is beyond her control.
After finishing the late-night snack, except for the clerks who had to stay in the store to look after the goods, everyone else went back to their homes to look for their mothers.
Wen Qingsheng and others drove away first, while Shao Mo, Lingchuan and Zeng Fang stood on the roadside waiting for a taxi.
About three minutes later, a brand new black Santana slowly stopped in front of the three of them.
"Daughter-in-law, don't stand too far forward."
Lingchuan thought that the owner of the Santana car had stopped to eat, so he subconsciously pulled Shao Mo behind him to prevent her from being hit by the car door.
When he saw that it was Tahara who got out of the cab, he couldn't help but be startled.
"Uncle Tian?"
Tahara walked up to the three of them with a smile, "Miss, I'm not late, am I?"
"It's not too late, we just had a meal."
"That's good."
With that said, Tian Yuan handed the car keys to Ling Chuan, "Uncle, I'd like to trouble you to send the eldest lady and Miss Zeng home. I'll leave first."
Lingchuan took the key blankly, looked at Tian Yuan who was riding away, and then at Shao Mo, obviously not understanding what was going on.
Shao Mo pushed him and said, "What are you still doing? Go drive. It's freezing. Go back to sleep."
Lingchuan still couldn't come to his senses, "Daughter-in-law, I, shall I drive?"
"Is there a problem? Haven't you already got your driver's license?"
"But, I've never driven on the street."
"Once you get used to it, you'll get better at it. If you drive a few more times, you'll be fine. There's no one on the street at this time, so you can drive two more times at a time."
Zeng Fang also excitedly joined in, "Yes, Brother Ling, you can do it. Ah, it's so cold. Momo and I got in the car first."
It wasn't until Shao Mo and Zeng Fang snuggled into Santana's back seat that Lingchuan took the keys and got into the cab.
"Don't be nervous. First adjust the angle of the seat and rearview mirror, fasten your seat belt, press the clutch, and shift into gear..."
Lingchuan knew the steps and processes of driving, but under Shao Mo's guidance, he became more skillful and fluent in using them.
Watching the shiny black Santana slowly drive into the street, Boss Liu of the late-night snack shop couldn't look away for a long time, and he couldn't even hear the customers calling.
When his wife saw him, she stepped forward and slapped him awake.
"Look at whatever you're looking at, if there's anything interesting to see, you won't be able to open it even if you look at it for a few more times, and you won't even greet the guests!"
These days, owning a Santana can be said to be the dream of every man who dreams of success.
Boss Liu rubbed his head and muttered secretly while going to the kitchen to cook, just wait, he will definitely buy himself a Santana in a few years!
As the thought came together, Boss Liu couldn't help but think of Shao Mo's words asking him to invest in real estate.
Shao Mo has a good appearance and temperament, and he and he are doing business on the opposite side, so they wouldn't deliberately trick him for no reason.
Anyway, if you buy the house there, even if you don't make a lot of money, you won't lose money. At worst, you can leave it to your sons and grandchildren in the future.
Thinking of this, Boss Liu immediately decided to take out the money in the bank to buy a house tomorrow.
It was almost 12 o'clock, but the lights in Shao Mo and Lingchuan's rooms were still on, and they were sorting out today's income, expenses, and profits.
For a specialty store, sales can be disclosed to the public, but profit data must be kept confidential.
It's okay if you don't make any money, but once you make a lot, it's easy to attract the jealousy of outsiders, and even make employees in the store become cynical.
Seeing Lingchuan stop typing on the calculator, Shao Mo yawned and asked, "How is it? Did you calculate it?"
Lingchuan looked at her with bright eyes, "Daughter-in-law, guess how much we earned today."
"Do you have five thousand?"
"6688."
Hearing this number, Shao Mo's originally troubled spirit was lifted.
"Not bad, it's quite auspicious."
Lingchuan happily hugged her, "Daughter-in-law, we made more than six thousand yuan in one day? I, I feel like I'm dreaming! How about you hit me?"
Six thousand sixty-six, which is almost as much as a year's profit from trinkets. It's no wonder that Lingchuan was so out of character.
Although Shao Mo looked much calmer, he was equally excited and happy inside.
After coming to the capital, she saw Lingchuan studying in the study every day, wearing an apron to cook for her and doing housework, completely turning into a house cook. She often couldn't help but doubt that she kept Lingchuan by her side.
Is the approach correct?
He should be a soaring eagle, not a backyard poultry.
Therefore, when Lingchuan decided to make a pager, she did not hesitate to spend most of her savings to support him.
She is not in love, but she feels indebted and is afraid that her selfishness will delay the man's bright future.
Now, the man's career has finally reached a new milestone, and she can finally rest assured.