"Oh, oh, you learned it from the pedestrian street, right? I've eaten this before, and it tastes really good, but it's all a small business. Look at the ones on the pedestrian street, you can sell them with just a cart. You have no experience, how can you still
It's easy to make a loss when opening such a large store." Miao Yunfeng said with a very experienced look.
"It's just you!" Zhong Xuemei glared at him, and then said to Zhong Jiawei: "But it's really not good to be so deserted on the first day of opening. In this case, if you are embarrassed to call someone, I will help you call a few friends to support the scene.
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"Third aunt, there's really no need..." Zhong Jiawei said.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao walked out of it, still holding his mobile phone in his hand, and said to Zhong Jiawei: "Tan Junda and Tao Feizhou both heard that you were going to open a store and said they would be there soon. Third aunt, third uncle."
In front of Zhong Jiawei, Zhong Xuemei didn't want to look bad to Jiang Zhihao, so she responded with a casual hum.
As for Jiang Zhihao saying someone was coming, she subconsciously curled her lips and said, "Weiwei's store is a regular one. Don't call it those gangsters who make it a mess. I think the environment in the store is pretty good. Let's go back."
The floor was full of cigarette butts and the smell of alcohol was killing people."
In Zhong Xuemei's view, none of the people Jiang Zhihao could recruit would be good people. They were either gamblers, drunkards, or hoodlums.
Hearing these words, Jiang Zhihao only smiled lightly. Zhong Jiawei opened her mouth to say something, but he pulled her back.
He understood Sangu's thoughts very well, and there was no need to take it seriously. The impressions of relatives and friends would gradually improve in the future.
"Forget it, we have other things to do, so we won't delay here. Weiwei, remember what I told you, did you hear me?" Zhong Xuemei warned.
Zhong Jiawei looked at her with some embarrassment, not knowing how to reply.
Seeing her like this, Zhong Xuemei suddenly felt a little angry. How could this girl not understand?
At this moment, the roar of the engine resounded all around.
"Hey, Ferrari!" Miao Yunfeng looked excitedly at the supercar driving not far away.
The two major hobbies of men are nothing more than beautiful women and beautiful cars.
Miao Yunfeng had ridden in such a rare supercar a few times in his dreams, but in reality, he could only afford a Toyota worth less than 300,000 yuan.
Zhong Xuemei also noticed the supercar. Even though she didn't know much about cars, some cars were very expensive at a glance.
Seeing the Ferrari coming from far away, Zhong Xuemei and Miao Yunfeng both noticed that there were many supercars behind them.
And before they could react, the same roar came from behind.
Turning around, I saw a convoy led by a Pagani sports car driving over from the other direction.
The two teams were moving one behind the other, sandwiching Miao Yunfeng's car in the middle, which made him very nervous.
Any of these wheels might be more expensive than his Toyota. If my car blocks someone else's way, will it cause any trouble?
The motorcade stopped in front of the store, and Miao Yunfeng instinctively looked around, trying to find a place with a bigger gap to move the car over so as not to block others.