It's not Shen Mubing's fault.

If you want to blame, blame Xiao Teng Teng's description for being too real.

"Okay, your father can cook and martial arts, and he can play the key piano so well, so what is your father doing now?"

"Well, my dad is working as a designer in a clothing company now."

"Huh? Your dad is still a costume designer?"

Hearing about this profession, Shen Mubing was stunned.

A person has so much energy, why can he be so good?

"That's right, I won an award in a designer competition last time, and the trophy is placed in my father's room."

"Well, your dad is really outstanding."

"I also think my father is very good, hehe."

Speaking of his father, Xiao Teng Teng was so proud that his jaw almost went up to the sky.

"Let's start practicing the piano."

"it is good."

……

"Brother, you are going to be on fire."

As soon as we met, Sheng Haolong took his mobile phone and showed him the video of Chang Xiaosong fighting in the ring.

"Fuck you, I'm still me. Today's task is not easy, so hurry up."

"okay."

For ordinary people, this kind of thing is just a joke. If you should do something, you have to continue to do it.

According to Sheng Haolong's search for a good market, the two of them ran all day before they found a wholesaler with good supply and favorable prices.

As for the raw materials for cooking, there are more, and these are all bulk commodities.

What's even more awesome is that after the two of them made in-depth inquiries, they even found several ingredient processing factories!
It is to make the seasoning you want according to your requirements.

I'm stupid, is doing business so complicated now?

Of course, the price of processing seasonings for you is determined according to the quantity you process, and there are discounts for large quantities.

But it's okay, anyway, this kind of seasoning bag won't break in a day or two, so make more at one time, and make it after it's used up.

"I didn't expect it to be so convenient to do business now."

After finishing all this, Chang Xiaosong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

I have never been in contact with this kind of industry before, and I always feel that those who can open this kind of store are small bosses, and the threshold is very high.

But today I ran for a while and realized that as long as you have enough money, it is simply a matter of sprinkling water.

Perhaps it may also be because of the increased demand that so many such meticulous services have emerged in the market.

"Now we have to wait for the decoration and business license. As long as these two points are done, we can open the business directly!"

The corner of Sheng Haolong's mouth grinned at the thought of becoming a small boss.

"Okay, you'll have to work hard during this period of time. Focus on quality and quantity on the supply side and seasoning packs. Don't let people fool you."

"Don't worry about this. Anyway, the quantity is not much. When making our seasoning packets, I will go to their processing factory to supervise them personally to ensure that there will be no other problems."

"Well, apart from this, you have to go to other stores during this period of time to see how new stores are opened and what kind of marketing activities attract more attention.

The main thing is useful, just learn from it. "

"Don't worry about this, I, Sheng Haolong, have been in the society for so long and it's not for nothing!"

"Okay, as long as you have confidence in yourself, the time is almost up, I'll go first."

Anyway, this kind of small restaurant ultimately takes taste as its core competitiveness. Chang Xiaosong is still a little confident in this aspect, so he doesn't care about the opening of the new store.

Even if it is poorly done, it will be attracted by the taste in the end.

Of course, this is what Chang Xiaosong wanted to see if Sheng Haolong was in business.

After all, Chang Xiaosong went to the piano shop to take Xiao Tengteng home.

……

The next morning.

"Papa Fujito."

"Hey, Dad Fujito, would you mind taking a photo together?"

"Fujito is so cute, Daddy Fujito, do you have time to have a meal together?"

As usual, Chang Xiaosong took Fujiteng to school on a motorcycle.

But today, many people surrounded the school gate, and many even took out their mobile phones to take videos.

The parents of the students who had chatted a little before came together one after another.

"Everyone, that video is just a live video, please don't take it seriously, as for the group photo or something, forget it, I'm not a celebrity."

"If you take pictures of me, I hope you don't post them online, please."

Seeing these people surrounded him, Chang Xiaosong felt so helpless, Xiao Teng Teng couldn't get out.

"Give it up, let it go."

"Mr. Wang, I have troubled you recently. I really have nothing to do."

Chang Xiaosong was afraid that those bloggers would find his daughter if they couldn't find him, so he had to talk to Wang Lin.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

After finally being able to help Chang Xiaosong with something, Wang Lin immediately patted her chest and promised.

"Then trouble Mr. Wang, I'll go first."

Seeing more and more people, Chang Xiaosong regretted why he didn't bring a mask.

"Give it up, let it go."

Chang Xiaosong hurriedly drove towards the company on his electric bike.

"Hey, Mr. Chang, you're finally here!"

"Mr. Chang, is it true or not that you fight in the ring? Do you really practice Wing Chun?"

"I really can't see it, Mr. Chang is still a master of martial arts, if there is trouble in the future, it can be regarded as a thigh to hug."

Not surprisingly, as soon as Chang Xiaosong came to the company, these people in the company couldn't help being curious and surrounded him.

"I just took pictures with my friends for fun, don't take it seriously."

"Mr. Chang, Mr. Long is calling for you."

"Everyone go to work, I'm still the same me."

"call……"

Walking into Long Binger's office, Chang Xiaosong casually lay down on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that being a celebrity is not a good feeling."

Seeing Chang Xiaosong's appearance, Long Bing'er couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering.

"Come on, I won't do things that show my face in the future, it's good for An An to make a little money with peace of mind.

Why did you call me over? "

"Here, you are our shareholder here, how can you not have your own office?"

Long Binger held a bunch of keys in his hand and threw them into Chang Xiaosong's hands.

"See if you are satisfied, if not, we will change it."

"I'm leaving."

After taking the key, Chang Xiaosong was quite looking forward to it.

After all, this is the first office that belongs to me since I left the society!
Pushing open the office door, a majestic log desk comes into view.

There is also a miniature version of the welcoming pine potted plant on the table, and a copybook in running script is hung on the back wall.

Suddenly, a calm ancient wind rushed over.

After closing the door, Chang Xiaosong observed again, and found that there were not many things in the office, but as long as there were things, the quality was good.

"It seems that she has spent a lot of time in this office."

Chang Xiaosong sat comfortably on his boss chair and sighed.

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