"Brother, what else did your master teach you? You can't just braise the meat, right?"
"There are too many, but they are all theoretical knowledge. Such as Cantonese cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, Shandong cuisine... Second brother, do you want...?"
The second child said excitedly:
"Brother, we can just open a restaurant. This will make a lot more money than selling braised food."
Wang Lidong rolled his eyes, who said selling braised meat makes less money than opening a restaurant.
He has already thought about it. The current environment is really not good for self-employed people, or rather bad. If he opens a restaurant, hehe, no matter whether he makes money or not, disgusting people will come to his door in droves.
Father Guo glared at his second son and said dissatisfied:
"As soon as a thought comes out, it comes out. Before I learn to walk, I want to run away!
It doesn’t cost much to set up a stall, but to open a restaurant, like the haggis shop at the entrance of the alley, I heard someone said it cost more than 2,000. Our family was so empty that we couldn’t even raise that much money.”
Seeing that the eldest brother didn't seem to support his opinion, the second brother was a little disappointed and muttered:
"Dad, I just want to make a suggestion. Can you lower the job limit..."
"Okay, second child, come here and help mom choose the vegetables..." Mother Guo glanced at the wall clock and got up to prepare dinner.
Wang Lidong picked up the thermos and added some hot water to his father's teacup:
"Dad, please help me."
"What's up?"
"I want to apply for a self-employed license, but I don't know the people in the business community well. I won't be able to get it within two or three months..."
In this day and age, there aren't many halls or centers. To get a certificate, if you don't know anyone and don't stuff things, you'll definitely lose your legs.
What's deplorable is that when they send money to your doorstep with a smile on their face, those people will deliberately show off their faces, as if they can't show their full strength without a few twists and turns.
The old Zhao from the sub-district office is the son of his father, and they have a very good relationship. Although they are almost 50 and still work as a handyman, they are still members of the organization after all, and they are familiar with each other.
"Self-employed license? Apply so early?"
"Well, it has to be done sooner or later anyway. After the things are ready in two days, I will be ready to go out. You and Uncle Zhao should also say hello to this."
"Okay, I'll go to Lao Zhao's house after dinner is ready. By the way, is there a lot of braised food?"
"Yes, there should be about ten kilograms more,"
"Cut it into 5 pounds and bring it over later."
............
Early the next morning, Wang Lidong woke up on time.
Unexpectedly, the fourth child's bed was empty, and the quilts had been folded neatly.
Oops!
The energy for practicing martial arts is so great!
After getting up and getting dressed, I walked out of the living room and saw the fourth child doing radio gymnastics in the yard.
When Guo Xiaohe saw Wang Lidong, he hurriedly greeted him: "Brother."
"Good morning, fourth child. How long have you been up?"
"Just ten minutes."
After washing up, Wang Lidong took the eager fourth child and taught him the first three movements of Tai Chi.
The fourth child is not in good health, but he is very smart. He can learn well in less than half an hour.
Wang Lidong let him go and practice on his own.
He stretched out his hand and punched twice, then looked at the experience value on the skill panel and said, 'Tsk!'
After coming out, the magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body has stagnated.
This is a life-saving skill.
I glanced around the yard, and there wasn't a big tree. I couldn't hit the wall...
When I make money, I will move out.
It's too bad for four grown men to squeeze into a small room.
Father Guo is also a stubborn person. The yard is so big. He had several opportunities to build temporary buildings in the past few years, but he always said that he could not take advantage of the country.
well!
If it were Liu Haizhong or Yan Fugui, the four brothers would already have a room each.
At seven o'clock, Wang Lidong took the sweaty fourth child into the house.
Seeing that he was walking a little unsteadily, he said to the fourth child:
"You just started practicing, and it will last up to half an hour..."
Although the fourth child was a little reluctant, he still nodded.
....
"Brother,"
While I was having breakfast, the second child burst into the living room from outside with a loud roar.
"Uncle, aunt..."
Guo's mother hurriedly stopped Kuai Zi and said hello:
"Xiaoweizi, have you had breakfast?"
"Eat out the door, Auntie, you can eat what you have."
"Oh, then you can pour the tea yourself."
"Okay." Xiao Weizi was familiar with the Guo family. He walked to the cabinet, found the tea jar, took some tea leaves, and made a cup of hot tea.
When Guo Xiaohai, the second child, saw Fa Xiao's face beaming with joy, he knew that things should be done:
"Xiaoweizi, is your second uncle ready?"
Xiaoweizi took the tea, sat down on the armchair, crossed his legs, and said sternly:
"Last night, I found my second uncle and tried my best to talk things through. Then I found his boss. We drank more than three bottles of white wine between us. I didn't even know..."
When Wang Lidong finished his breakfast, Xiao Weizi was still talking about the hardships last night. This guy is also a talent, and his life can be wasted for a long time on a trivial matter...
"Xiaoweizi, stop talking nonsense and get to the point!"
Xiaoweizi, who was still unfinished, looked at him with wide eyes, staring at the hair of his fists with eagerness, and hurriedly stretched out his hands and shook them:
"4.5 yuan/pair, you can leave me up to ten pairs per day, okay?"
"Okay, you can do it, Xiaoweizi, this is a great job..." The second child was overjoyed, and stepped forward to hug Faxiao, and patted his shoulder hard twice: "If we sell ten pairs of water traps every day..." At this point
When he got stuck, he asked Wang Lidong: "Brother, how much do you plan to sell this braised pig for a pound?"
Wang Lidong took the teacup and greeted:
"Come on, go to the room, I'll talk to you two about something."
After entering the room and sitting down, Wang Lidong said when he saw both of them looking at him:
"You've all tasted how it tastes. No surprise, this braised food stall will definitely make money, and it won't be less.
Money is a good thing. It can buy food and clothing. It allows people to live in a big house, marry a beautiful wife, travel abroad, and play with horses.
But on the other hand, for money, brothers can turn against each other and relatives can become enemies.
As for me, I don’t want the three of us to make money but end up having a bad relationship.”
Seeing that the second child wanted to speak, Wang Lidong stretched out his hand to stop him, saying nonsense like it was impossible or impossible.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Listen to me and then you can talk.
As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly. Today, you should clearly explain your responsibilities, rights, and benefits, and then sign an agreement. If there is a problem in the future, act according to the rules to avoid talking without proof. How about it? "
Lao Er and Xiao Wei Zi both replied:
"It's okay with me, I listen to big brother."
"Me too, listen to big brother."
Seeing that both of them agreed, Wang Lidong took out the drafted agreement in triplicate.
"Look at it for yourselves and ask if you have any questions. Don't hide it. Otherwise, when you wait to divide the money, you will feel that it is too little and too late."
After the two got the agreement, they read it carefully.
The main thing is to see how much money can be divided. Wang Lidong is not stingy. One person gives 20%. Xiao Weizi has the supply of goods, and the waiter is his own brother, so he cannot be less than outsiders. The two of them have no salary, and they will have to pay in the future.
They work hard.
After the two of them finished reading, they looked at each other and knew that they were both very satisfied. The most important thing in the braised food business is the recipe. Without them, they can still have fun, but without Wang Lidong, they can only stop cooking.
No one had any objections. The three of them signed their names on the three agreements, and each of them got one copy.
Wang Lidong picked up the teacup:
"I wish our business will prosper and we will be a household worth 10,000 yuan next year!"
"Ten thousand yuan household!"
"Next year a household worth 10,000 yuan...!"
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Beijing Sixth Middle School, Principal's Office
"boom!"
The desk let out a wail. If it had a mouth, it would definitely spit on the bastard principal.
For more than ten years, I have worked hard without complaint, and even if I don't get a big red flower, I still get slapped.
Is there any justice?
Principal Wang put his hands on his desk and yelled loudly: "Guo Xiaoyang's dearest brother, how can you let such a person be the monitor?
What is a class monitor? He is a role model for the whole class and the object for everyone to learn from.
Are you going to let everyone learn to be Sandman prisoners?!
Old Qian, this is how you do your job!"
I knew it was nonsense, but since he was the principal, head teacher Guo Xiaoyang hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistake:
"Principal, I didn't do my job carefully. I will re-elect the monitor next Monday."
I have offended your nephew. A great principal actually went to the trouble to deal with a child personally. It is shameless.
"Next week?!" Very dissatisfied with this answer, Principal Wang raised his voice a few decibels: "Old Qian, you let me down so much! Now that you know the mistake, why don't you correct it immediately?!
It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and you must implement this before school ends today."
...
Fan Rong pitifully took Guo Xiaoyang's arm and said: "Third brother... I don't know about this at all... How about we go find the class teacher now, and you will be the class leader, and I will be the deputy class leader..."
..."
Just after the last class ended, when everyone was preparing to go home from school, the head teacher suddenly announced something, and she would be the monitor. As for Guo Xiaoyang, an official fan, she didn't have any position at all.
Looking at the hands on his arms, Guo Xiaoyang said with a cold face:
"Let go, I know it has nothing to do with you, it should be Ma Jie who did it."
"Then why are you ignoring me?"
"Can you shut up?"
"oh."
The two of them walked out of the teaching building one after the other.
"Haha, isn't this our squad leader Guo..."
In front of the parking shed, Ma Jie and a few losers were leaning on their bicycles. After seeing the target, they immediately turned on the taunting mode: "No, I am no longer the squad leader. Oops... What a pity... Okay
A squad leader, just because his brother is a prisoner from Sand..."
Fan Rong immediately knew the culprit of today's incident, jumped out and pointed at Ma Jie, glaring angrily:
"Ma Jie, was it you who made the report?!"
Ma Jie pretended not to hear clearly and stretched out his fingers to dig his ears:
"Oh, it's the squad leader. My ears are not working very well lately. Please speak louder."
Fan Rong was choked and groaned for a long time. He had no choice but to stamp his feet:
"you!
Just wait, I'll go back and tell my elder brother!"
Recalling the feeling of being torn apart a few days ago, Ma Jie's heart suddenly trembled: "A good man doesn't fight with women."
He said the same thing to several of his subordinates, and several people surrounded Guo Xiaoyang:
"Guo Xiaoyang, the squad leader, and a lesbian dare to jump out to help you fight against injustice. But you, you are so cowardly!~~~Are you a man..."
"Guo Xiaoyang, you won't be without that thing!"
"It's possible. No wonder this guy always likes to hide when he goes to the toilet..."
"..."
Fan Rong felt bad all over, his face turned red, and he pushed the bicycle and ran ten meters away.
When he couldn't hear clearly anymore, he stopped, turned around and looked towards the carport, and saw the principal and several teachers walking towards the carport.
When he saw Guo Xiaoyang's Ju Quan movements, his expression suddenly changed.
"Guo Xiaoyang, don't do it! Don't do it!"
Guo Xiaoyang turned around and saw Fan Rong yelling and pointing his hand to one side. He glanced along and his forehead was immediately covered with cold sweat.
He quickly put away his fists and glared at Ma Jie, not expecting to play dirty with him.
If he had taken action just now, he might have been punished with a major demerit.
...
Looking at the two people getting further and further away, Ma Jie spat, blaming Fan Rong for being such a firewood girl.
"Brother, if Fan Rong complains to Brother Guo Xiaoyang after he returns..."
The few doglegs thought of the thrill of flying a plane, and there was not only a hint of fear in their eyes...
Seeing the cowardice of the younger brothers, I reached out and gave each of them a headache:
"I'm so scared. I'm not stupid. Since I dare to take action today..."
...
"Lao San, do you smell anything?"
When Fan Rong entered her alley, she smelled the smell of meat, which tickled the little glutton in her stomach and kept beating gongs and drums.
Guo Xiaoyang is already very familiar with this smell. Recently, braised pig meat is always served at home.
When Fan Rong saw that the third child was ignoring him, he immediately gritted his teeth, hum!
The mind is too small.
"Hey, third child, there are many people queuing up front, let's go take a look?"
After kicking a few feet and getting closer, I saw Wang Lidong, Guo Xiaohai and Xiao Weizi, wearing white coats, standing behind a glass cabinet and busy working.
In the glass cabinet, there are several trays of braised food.
It smells so good!
Fan Rong swallowed and stopped the car involuntarily.
As an opening reward, if you buy a pound of braised pig, you will receive half a pound of braised dried beans, first come first served, while supplies last!