God-level emotional system

Chapter 233 Records
"Big rascal, here's something for you." Zhang Nuonuo took out a red envelope from his bag.

Bao Bao was stunned for a moment: "The Lu family gave it to me?"

"Yeah! You ran so fast, they asked me to hand it over to you."

Bao Bao curled his lips: "But this is too stingy! Such a thin red envelope?"

"Please! It's a bank card inside!" Zhang Nuonuo said angrily.

"Who told you to open my red envelope?" Bao Bao glared at her.

"I didn't touch you again..." Zhang Nuonuo puffed his mouth: "But you made a lot of money today, at least you have to give me a gift!"

She didn't ask Baobao to give Yu Qiyuan anything, which meant that she still felt that Baobao and Yu Qiyuan were not very familiar.

"Let's do it this way!" Baobao thought for a while and said, "If there is more than 10 yuan in it, I'll give you a gift, okay?"

Zhang Nuonuo nodded without thinking, "No problem."

Yu Qiyuan coughed lightly and shook her head slightly.

Seeing her hint, Baobao immediately understood that the money in it was more than [-], and the two of them must have known about it, otherwise, how could Zhang Nuonuo agree so quickly.

Originally, he thought that [-] to [-] yuan would be enough, but he didn't expect the Lu family to be very generous.

"Ahem... 20 yuan! I'll buy you a gift if you have 20 yuan in it." Baobao immediately changed his words without blushing.

Zhang Nuonuo rolled his eyes and stared at Baobao without speaking.

Seeing this, Baobao knew that the money should be less than 20 yuan. Just as he was enjoying himself, Zhang Nuonuo suddenly snatched the bank card from him and went to a nearby ATM to check the balance.

Baobao stepped forward and saw that it was exactly 20...

"This...why are they so generous?" This amount was indeed beyond Baobao's expectations.

"Let them feel that they have face in the circle! No matter who's wedding banquet or banquet, guests have never sought after wine so much before! Anyway, there is no upper limit to the red envelopes given by rich people, just get used to it slowly. "

"It's amazing, I earned more than my monthly salary this day." Bao Bao shook his head and sighed.

Yu Qiyuan knew that Baobao was talking about her again, but according to a rough calculation, Baobao's monthly salary should be around 20 yuan!

"Sister Qiyuan, why do you pay the gangster so little?" Zhang Nuonuo turned her head and said.

Yu Qiyuan was a little dumbfounded, maybe Zhang Nuonuo is not so sensitive to the concept of money, seeing that Baobao received 20 in red envelopes a day, she thought it was a small amount if she didn't give 20 in a month.

But in fact, the salary of a bartender in a bar can exceed [-] yuan, which is considered a high salary.

A monthly salary of 20... To be reasonable, the manager under her only has an annual salary of one million, which is not as much as Baobao.

Yu Qiyuan's salary for Baobao is 10% turnover commission + 1 basic salary. Among the previous bosses, this is indeed the highest salary she gave.

But it is also undeniable that she had calculated such a salary for Baobao before, or she had a certain degree of selfishness.

In her prediction, considering the problems the bar was facing at the time, it would be good if the monthly turnover could reach 50 yuan, so Baobao's annual salary would be 72 yuan.

There is still a big gap between this number and the "two-year contract" between the two of them.

But the situation is different now. Even with a commission of 10% of the turnover, Baobao can still get a salary of about 500 million in two years.

Not to mention that the former Yeyu Bar already belonged to Baobao, so it didn't make sense for her to limit Baobao's salary any more.

If you give him a raise now, just raise his salary... Yu Qiyuan doesn't object anymore.

Because she knew in her heart that there were too many people who wanted to dig up treasures at a high price, and the latter stood behind her so firmly, there must be some feelings in her heart.

Thinking of this, Yu Qiyuan smiled: "We can talk about the salary again."

"Hey, I knew Sister Qiyuan was the most generous." Zhang Nuonuo held Yu Qiyuan's arm affectionately: "Oh, yes... the business of the bar must explode again tonight."

"Uh... what's the matter?" Baobao asked puzzled.

"After you left just now, those people inquired about your identity again! I told them that you are the owner of the Bi'anhua Bar, and the situation at that time should be able to tell? Anyone who is not deaf knows it."

"Okay..." Baobao smiled helplessly.

Everyone else must hope that their business will explode as soon as possible, but Baobao somehow feels a little entangled.

"Your attitude seems a little too much! Why do you feel that you don't want the bar business to be good?" Yu Qiyuan put on the airs of a female president with a pretty face.

Zhang Nuonuo hastily pulled Baobao down, sister Qiyuan just said that she would give you a raise, so why can't you behave better!

Baobao curled his lips, and let you act aggressive during the day!Let you know what cruelty is at night.

"Big hooligan, I suddenly thought of a question." Zhang Nuonuo suddenly said, "Who is the woman wearing sunglasses that Lin Muqing said was with you the day before yesterday?"

"..." Yu Qiyuan subconsciously thought of the sunglasses in her bag, this little girl probably didn't think of searching her bag, did she?

"I've said it all, I don't know that woman, she's just a stranger." Bao Bao laughed.

"Heh... you treat me like a three-year-old child! If you really have a girlfriend, you can be brave and don't be sneaky, okay?"

Bao Bao pouted: "You really want to know?"

"Nonsense, I just like gossip."

"Then stretch out your ears."

Zhang Nuonuo hastily moved his head to follow Baobao's words, and laughed exaggeratedly after hearing Baobao's words.

"Hahaha... Sister Qiyuan, the gangster actually said that person is you, you are really thick-skinned!"

Yu Qiyuan: "..."

Baobao shrugged nonchalantly.

look!Often when you tell the truth, others don't believe you.

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In the evening, the business in the bar was indeed more prosperous than before, and there were many new faces, including young and middle-aged people. You can tell that they are rich people by the way they shout prices.

Baobao didn't lose the chain either, since he can use his emotional energy countless times today, it doesn't matter if he is a little tired.

He started working at five o'clock until early in the morning. For seven hours, Baobao was in the newly opened bar for the first half of the time, and in the Bianhua Bar for the second half.

He also basically maintains the speed of one cup per minute. This is definitely not his fastest speed, but it is right not to be too tired.

Bao Bao ended up mixing 432 glasses of wine (the number of uses of emotional energy was recorded).

The average price is around 700 yuan per cup. Although many rich people came, even more than the rich people who attended the Zhang family banquet last time, the average price was not as high as that night.

After all, rare things are more expensive, and the price will naturally drop if there are too many wines.

But even so, the turnover of Emotional Wine this night also reached about 30 yuan, another new turnover record.

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(End of this chapter)