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Chapter 0008 Save money wisely

 "Uncle Zhou! I didn't come out until after lunch!"

"Come, Wang Han, let me introduce to you, this is my nephew, Zhou Yan!"

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

After saying hello, Wang Han smiled politely at Zhou Zhenghe: "Uncle Zhou, can you step aside for a moment? I want to discuss the salary issue with my future boss. I see that the video store next door seems to have opened..."
Zhou Zhenghe nodded with a smile, and before going out, he gave Zhou Yan a meaningful look: Nephew, just take care of yourself...

After Zhou Zhenghe walked away, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief and showed a polite but polite smile to the beautiful lady opposite: "Looking at your expression, it seems that you are not satisfied with the store?"

"I can't say I'm not satisfied," the young lady said with a straight face, and replied seriously, "I just feel it's not satisfactory. Actually, if you want to make money, you just need to set up a stall. There is no need to rent a store. Not only do you need

Business license, you still have to pay taxes..."

Zhou Yan looked confused: "The business license has been applied for. I originally planned to set up a stall, but it happened to be cloudy, so I also applied for the business license."

"..."

Wang Han was a little speechless, thought for a while, and said: "One more thing, you are a chef, you should also know that there is a difference between fast food and stir-fry!"

This is because we don’t believe in our strength!

Zhou Yan stood up and went straight to the stove: "Let's do this. I'll fry a few vegetables first, and we'll have lunch together, and then you can make a decision."

The young lady emphasized again: "I have already had lunch!"

Zhou Yan glanced back at the young lady's belly and smiled slightly: "Beauty, my hearing is far beyond your imagination!"

After saying that, Zhou Yan shook his head, stood up and went into the kitchen, leaving the embarrassed young lady behind, blushing and embarrassed to look up...

Less than twenty minutes later, the steaming four dishes and one soup came out. Zhou Zhenghe, who had been driven to the next door, came back smelling the aroma of the food. But as soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by Zhou Yan again.

.

"Uncle, the two people next door probably haven't eaten either, so go and call for them!"

Four home-cooked dishes, two meat and two vegetarian dishes: the vegetarian dishes are stir-fried vegetables that are currently in season, including mushrooms, rapeseed, and garlic-flavored lettuce, while the two meat dishes are sweet and sour pork loin and braised hairtail.

The remaining soup is the most common seafood pimple soup in coastal cities.

Although they are all home-cooked dishes, they caught everyone's eyes as soon as they were served on the dinner table. The green and watery green leafy vegetables and the oily and red fish complement each other.

What is even more mouth-watering is the smell of the dishes: without looking, just by the taste, everyone can smell the ingredients used in the four dishes...

After lunch, the "interview" continued.

Miss Wang Han changed her attitude from before lunch and stared at Zhou Yan with a smile, as if she had discovered some treasure.

This frightened Zhou Yan: This is not the look that a serious young lady should have.

Seeing Zhou Yan on the other side, he kept shrinking back, put away the smile on his face, and said in a seemingly serious tone: "For the sake of this lunch, I plan to hang out with you for two months.



Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Where's the salary?"

Wang Han smiled slightly and held his hands in front of his chest: "I am qualified to work as an accountant, waiter, handyman, etc. As for the salary, you can pay it as you see it, but you have to take care of the food!"

"Brothers, let's settle the score," Zhou Yan calculated in his mind, "One thousand and five!"

"I said, Zhou Yan, please don't..."

"The profit from selling breakfast this morning is almost more than 300 yuan!"

Wang Han then breathed a sigh of relief: "The store you bought is probably the video store next door. The store is big enough, but it's just decorated..."

"Boss, we only work for two months, just fool around a little bit!"

Two days later, Wang Han finally experienced what deceptive decoration is...

The old couple of the video store had a very successful clearance sale. All the magazines, tapes and CDs in the store were sold. Seeing that Zhou Yan had treated him to several meals, the owner and his wife left a few for him.

Display stand.

There are tables in the new store to entertain customers, and the old store continues to serve as the kitchen. However, in order to facilitate the delivery of food, the partition wall between the two stores needs to be opened.

Although Zhou Yan can't smash walls himself, it doesn't stop him from asking for help: his uncle Zhou Zhenghe's construction site is full of generalists in the construction industry.

The price Zhou Yan paid was just to ask his uncle to treat two technical masters at the construction site to a meal.

After only one night, the two stores were connected into one. Zhou Yan didn't even need to buy paint and paint for the decoration: the two masters who did the work were all done on behalf of them, and these two were just "

"Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha", taken from the construction site.

As for decorative decoration, it is even simpler.

The ceiling does not need to be modified.

“I think the ceiling-type fence frame used in the video store is great!”

Hearing what his boss said, Wang Han was a little speechless and glanced at the white walls around him: "The walls are in cold colors, and the style doesn't match Chinese food!"

"It's easy!"

Zhou Yan took out an imitation wood pattern sticker from the cabinet under the bar.

"Where's the window?"

Zhou Yan found a utility knife and a steel ruler from the bar, and cut a strip from the sticker roll: "Antique-style wooden windows!"

Wang Han was completely speechless: "Do you still need a wooden plaque?"

"Also..."

Just when Wang Han thought Grandet was going to bleed heavily, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Yan's face.

"You can have this!"

In the afternoon, when the two went to the flea market to purchase old tables and chairs, Zhou Yan talked for a long time and asked the store to build an old door panel that was two meters long and more than half a meter wide.

Wang Han thought Zhou Yan suddenly had an enlightenment.

But next, Zhou Yan's approach subverted Wang Han's three views...

Zhou Yan ran to the construction site with the wooden boards and spent a box of flowers to ask the carpenter to help trim the door panels.

Looking at the old door panel that already looked like a plaque, Wang Han suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart: Could this stingy guy want to...

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In the end, things did not go beyond Wang Han's expectations.

After returning to the store, Zhou Yan dipped a paint brush in ink and wrote a few large characters on the surface of the wooden board: Zhouji Xiaoguan.

After finishing writing and waiting for the ink to dry, Zhou Yan picked up the chisel and carving knife borrowed from the construction site and started carving with a bang.

In less than an hour, a simple yet charming plaque was produced.

"Zhou Yan, I never thought you could do this!"

"Sculpting is the basic skill of a chef!" Zhou Yan felt slightly proud. He reached for the alcohol blowtorch at hand, lit the fire, and grilled the surface of the plaque.

After baking, the plaque already has the smell of "hundred-year-old" fireworks. If you paint it with some red paint, it will be even more impressive.

"Um..." Wang Han glanced at the store door, "This thing doesn't seem to match the rolling shutter door!"

"Sister, you're overthinking it," Zhou Yan looked back at the top of the counter, "This thing is from inside the store. If you put it outside, I'm afraid of losing it!"

The next day, a "Xiu Wai Hui Zhong" store was decorated with Zhou Yan's "calligraphy treasures", and the Zhou Ji Bistro was brand new with a somewhat antique decoration.

In line with the principle of diligence and frugality, Zhou Yan didn't even let go of the wood left over from making the plaque. He borrowed the carpenter's tools from the construction site and made them all into a six-inch long and three-inch wide sign. He wrote the name of the dish on it and hung it on the wall.

As a menu of the dishes that can be ordered on the day, the store can "flip the brand".

Although he participated in the whole "decoration" process of the store, after the decoration was completed, Wang Han still felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart when he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar layout in the store.

Of course, I am still a bit curious: How did a prospective college student come up with such a decoration plan?

"Zhou Yan..."

Zhou Yan naturally knew what the young lady wanted to ask, and smiled slightly: "Don't you think this decoration style looks familiar?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Boss, haven't you seen Wulin Gaiden?"

Only then did Wang Han wake up from a dream: "I'll just say..."

***The author has something to say***

Let me reiterate, the accountant and the waiter are two different things!


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