Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant

Ghosts who have long died can't stay in the human world for too long, but because You Jun is in charge, Ming Qian chatted with his parents for a whole night.

Both parties only reported good news but not bad news. According to their parents, the underworld is like a fairyland on earth. The ghosts are more talented than the other, and they speak nicely.

According to Ming Qian, life is very easy. As a graduate of a famous school, he found a job easily, but he felt that the salary was too low and there was no clear way to improve, so he started his own business, and the business was very good.

In the end, they agreed to meet once a month, but they didn't need to come to the cemetery anymore, because Youjun took some of Mingqian's parents' ashes, and they could meet at home then.

Until Mingqian's parents were reincarnated.

Originally, Youjun meant that if Mingqian's parents wanted to be reincarnated as soon as possible, he could arrange for them to be cast into the family he wanted in the next life.

But Mingqian's parents were reluctant to part with their son, so they gave up.

Mingqian's parents quickly accepted that their son became gay—the perspective after becoming a ghost is different from that of a human being. Anyway, when a person dies, everything in life is empty, and there are ghosts who have died for a few years but have never received sacrifices. Poor ghost.

On the contrary, Ming Qian couldn't accept that his parents accepted the fact that he was gay so quickly!

Especially before leaving, his mother said to him: "You see, Xiaoyou is quite handsome, but his aura is a bit scary, but living people should not be able to see it, you have to take good care of him, don't let him Seduced by those bad boys, it is not easy to meet good-looking ones."

He finally understood why his father always said that his mother liked him back then, because he had taken a fancy to his face.

His dear mother is a face control.

Still severe.

"Are you satisfied?" Jun You asked after they got home.

Ming Qian felt that these four words were ambiguous, but he still replied honestly: "Today is the happiest day I have been in these few years."

He turned sideways, and thanked Youjun earnestly, "Thank you."

You Jun also stared at Ming Qian's serious eyes.

Ming Qian must seldom look into other people's eyes so seriously, You Jun thought.

Because no one who is watched by Ming Qian like this can't hide the emotional turmoil in his heart.

Such eyes...

Youjun looked away calmly.

Ming Qian didn't think there was anything wrong, he went to the bathroom after thanking him, humming a song to change his clothes and wash his hands.

He had already taken a shower when he went out, and Ming Qian just took a shower under the shower, and the smell of shower gel from the previous shower still lingered on his body.

After coming out of the bathroom, You Jun was already lying on the bed, holding the mobile phone in his hand, looking at the funny little videos with a serious face.

Ming Qian lifted the quilt and lay down very naturally. Now he doesn't feel any strangeness or embarrassment, and even feels that sleeping with You Jun is not bad.

Before going to sleep, Ming Qian muttered in a low voice: "It would be great if I could invite someone else, who can bear to go to the market so early every day to buy vegetables, I'm afraid I'll get bald in a few months."

He fell asleep after mumbling, wrapped in an air-conditioned quilt, and slept soundly.

Youjun glanced at Mingqian's sleeping face, he stretched out his hand, but when his fingertips were about to touch Mingqian's cheek, he felt like an electric shock, and then retracted his hand as if nothing had happened.

In the dark night, a cluster of silvery-white flames appeared out of thin air, trembling slightly at You Jun's fingertips, and You Jun's eyes suddenly glowed, and he ordered softly: "Go."

The cluster of fire left Youjun's fingertips, passed through the glass window, and went under the boundless night.

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In the early morning of the next day, Ming Qian was stopped at his door.

"Beauty, did you find the wrong unit? Or did you remember the wrong house number?" Ming Qian didn't remember knowing such a coquettish beauty.

The other party wears light makeup, but she is not pure at all. She has a pair of standard willow-leaf eyebrows, but the end of the eyes is raised, the nose is slightly raised, and the lips are a little bright red. Although they are a bit thick, they look more sexy, as if the slightly raised Lips are beckoning lovers to kiss.

The beauty smiled and shook her head, she didn't speak, but looked at Ming Qian quietly.

"Boss, she can't speak. She is a snake. As long as their clan makes a sound, they will attract floods." Yao poked his head out from behind Mingqian, "It must be invited by His Majesty. Their clan is bigger than ours." live farther away."

Ming Qian: "...Can you sign sign language?"

The beauty was stunned for a moment, she shook her head, then took out her mobile phone from her handbag, called out her QR code and handed it to Ming Qian, signaling Ming Qian to scan the code to add friends.

After Ming Qian added a friend, the beautiful woman sent a message: "I am here at the summon of my lord, if you have any request, please do so."

"Didn't you say before you went to bed last night that you wanted to find someone to buy groceries?" You Jun stood at the entrance, "The snakes have wings on their backs, they move like the wind, and they have supernatural powers, so you don't have to worry about baldness anymore. "

Such a big beauty, go to the wholesale market to buy vegetables?

Thinking about it, that picture is quite... Interesting?

Ming Qian: "Food and lodging included, is a salary of [-] a month okay? The business in the store is not very good now, and when the business improves, I will give you a salary increase."

Soon the beauty sent another text message: "The boss can just call me Yiyi, two thousand is enough, you don't need to pay for food and accommodation, it's just grocery shopping, you deserve it."

Don't need to pack food and shelter?

Ming Qian subconsciously turned his head to look at You Jun, and found that You Jun had a satisfied look on his face, as if saying "you can teach a child".

He suspected that when Youjun summoned people, he directly refused to allow them to live in.

After all, so many days have passed, and You Jun obviously doesn't regard Yao as a roommate.

Yao has no sense of presence in this home, and usually hides in his own room.

On the contrary, Yao himself thinks it's nothing. He can also open "video" conversations with relatives and friends in his hometown in the room, and he can also open the window to go out to play, although his play is wandering around the city.

For this reason, Mingqian also gave Yao a month's salary in advance, so that Yao could buy back any delicious and interesting things he saw when he went out for a stroll.

It's just that the salary is a bit low...

But this can't be blamed on Mingqian!He himself doesn't know how much money he will earn at the end of this month.

As far as the turnover in the past few days is concerned, the loan that must be repaid this month has not yet been earned.

It seems that we must use Ming's mother's collection.

"I'll send you the vegetables I want to buy. It's the first time you go today. Let Yao accompany you. I happen to have something to do in the morning." In the morning, you can ask someone to see if you can sell the bracelet.

Yiyi made an OK gesture, squinted her eyes and smiled at Ming Qian, then waved to Yao, Yao didn't admit to being born at all, and obediently walked to Yiyi's side, and the two went to sit together holding hands like two children elevator.

Ming Qian turned to You Jun with a blank face, "How old is Yiyi?"

You Jun: "Based on the age of the human race, it is about 430 years old. If it is calculated according to the age of the snake race, it will be more than 200 years before reaching adulthood."

...He really hired child labor this time.

No!It has to be calculated according to the age of the human race!

His conscience was settled again.

Ming's mother's bracelets are not so much collections as "money" she keeps for appreciation.

These bracelets were all when Ming’s father and mother were doing business, and the partner’s capital chain suddenly broke, so they could only produce a batch of bracelets to exchange for cash. This kind of large-scale packaged things, if you have a dark heart, you can die Lower prices.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, each piece costs [-] yuan.

I don't know if Ming's mother felt that there was an advantage to take advantage of to make a round, or if she wanted to be a leader and give charcoal in a timely manner.

But according to Ming Qian's understanding of his mother, it should be that the former didn't run away.

After all, when it comes to doing business, his father is not very good at it, and his mother has to discuss the list.

"A total of ten bracelets." Ming Qian took the box off the closet. He opened it and looked at it. He really couldn't tell the quality of these bracelets. He didn't play with jadeite, let alone jadeite and jade in his eyes. If he had money, he would rather buy gold.

"I'll look it up, find an appraisal company for appraisal first, issue a certificate, and see where it can be sold." Ming Qian sat on the sofa with the box in his arms, and found the address and phone number of an appraisal company.

This You Jun didn't understand, but he could appreciate these emeralds, he picked up a bracelet and said to Ming Qian, "This one is the best."

Ming Qian poked his head while making a phone call.

This bracelet looks very transparent, there are still green in a few places, but there is a little white floc in the transparent place.

Floc should be considered a defect, right?I don't know if these bracelets can be sold for 20 together.

As for what Ming's mother said about the two bracelets not selling for less than [-] yuan, Ming Qian felt that she might not understand the market -- but neither did he, so he still had to find a professional to ask.

"I'm optimistic about the address." Ming Qian turned to ask You Jun what he meant, "Do you want to go with me?"

Youjun sneered: "I think?"

Mingqian: "...can you go with me?"

Youjun's eyes drifted: "Yes."

The appraisal company is not far from Mingqian's home. There is a direct bus line to get there. Of course, if there is a bus, take the bus. Now it happens to have missed the rush hour, and you can still get a seat on the bus.

The appraisal company is located on the 26th floor of an office building. When Mingqian took Youjun in, the office workers who went in and out kept looking back at the two of them. The ability to turn a blind eye.

Holding the wooden box, he felt that the wooden box itself was heavier than the bracelets inside.

Because he had called ahead of time, Ming Qian had just walked to the glass door of the appraisal company when the front desk had already opened the door. The moment he saw Qing Ming Qian's face, the smile on his face was much more sincere and warm.

"Boss Yang is in the office, I'll take you there." The receptionist glanced at Youjun who was walking beside Mingqian, his eyes flashed with amazement, but he didn't dare to talk to him, and only said to Mingqian.

Ming Qian asked strangely: "Why is the boss here to help me look?"

The front desk explained: "If something is particularly good, we can buy it directly, but if you just need an appraisal certificate, Mr. Yang can also issue it."

Ming Qian really didn't study jadeite, he opened the box and showed it to the front desk: "Would you like to see it?"

Even though the receptionist is not a professional, she is in this industry and has more knowledge than Ming Qian. She leaned slightly to look at it, and saw the two best bracelets for planting water at a glance. She was surprised, "Did you buy this or not?" left at home?"

Ming Qian: "I kept it at home."

The receptionist said enviously: "In recent years, the price of green floating flower bracelets has risen very fast. Your bracelet is almost freezing, and the fluorescence is very beautiful. There is a little bit of cotton, but it is not much. It doesn't affect anything. If it was five years ago , this bracelet is only worth six, now it is worth six."

Ming Qian was even more confused when he heard it, and he asked in a low voice: "Is it the amount of money for the sixth grade? How much?"

The receptionist smiled and said, "70 to 99."

Ming Qian's pupils trembled: "!"

At first he thought that being able to sell [-] yuan was his mother's bragging.

When he followed the front desk to Mr. Yang's office in a daze, the words he got were the same as what the front desk said.

Yang is always a middle-aged man with a round face and a general belly, with a kind face. He wears an emerald jade tablet with a Bodhisattva on his chest and Hetian jade bracelets on his hands. There is no gold on his body, but people can tell him at a glance. is a big boss.

"Mr. Ming, if you are in a hurry to make a move, our company can take it directly. Of course, the price will definitely be higher than the market price. These two bracelets with the best species of water have a one-million-buy price. 100, 80 million in total." Mr. Yang said bluntly, "If you are not in a hurry to make a move, we will send you the certificate after you go back."

Ming Qian: "I'll sell it for a package price of 200 million."

Although he doesn't understand jadeite, he also knows that he is an outsider, and this thing cannot be sold with salted fish. On the way he came, he opened many second-hand trading apps, and the jadeite sold on it was only tens of thousands of yuan at most.

He doesn't know anyone who plays jadeite.

Although Pan Yang is a rich second generation, his family doesn't play this game. Pan Yang's parents love to buy gold.

Ming Qian is not greedy.

Mr. Yang didn't expect Ming Qian to be so decisive, he asked: "Do you want cash or transfer?"

Ming Qian: "Is there still cash?"

Mr. Yang said with a smile: "Jade transactions are basically done in cash."

When the 200 million arrived in the account, Ming Qian was still a little overwhelmed. The most money in his bank card in his life was only [-]. It is not surprising to say that this is a windfall. He has a strange excitement and calmness. There is nothing real about the money.

He already has 200 million?

so easy?

When Mr. Yang sent them out, he also said: "If you still have such good things at home, you can get them from me. Although the price is a little lower than the market price, it is easy to sell and much faster than finding a buyer yourself."

Ming Qian also said very politely: "If there are some at home, I will definitely bring them again. I have opened a hot pot restaurant. If you are free, you can bring someone to eat. I will give you a [-]% discount."

After Mr. Yang sent Mingqian and the others away, he stood at the door for a while.

He was thinking - is Ming Qian implying something to him?

You must bring business to Mingqian, will you continue to consider their family when you sell jadeite in the future?

Mr. Yang: "Xiao Zhou, you call Mr. Ming just now to make a reservation. Let's go to dinner tonight."

The front desk said happily: "Hey, the boss is going to bleed today?"

Mr. Yang is not stingy: "Call all the company people and book eight tables."

Front desk: "Boss, how much did you charge this time? At least 200 million?"

Mr. Yang: "Yes, Xiao Zhou, why don't you stop working at the front desk, learn from the master, and become an appraiser in the future. The price is quite accurate."

The receptionist smiled and said, "Then you didn't earn less this time?"

Mr. Yang: "You can always earn 80 to [-] yuan, because the market has been good in the past few years. When I was in this business ten years ago, Piaohua was not worth much."

You can earn 80 to [-] yuan just by switching hands, which is equivalent to a no-cost business. Mr. Yang will not lack rich buyers, and he can sell hundreds of millions of good things, not to mention million-dollar bracelets.

Mr. Yang squinted his eyes, twirled the bracelet with his thumb, and his expression and body language showed that he was very satisfied.

Mingqian is also very satisfied.

200 million!It's only been a few years since I bought the bracelet for 20 yuan, and there's such a big difference in changing hands.

Although his mother harvested it like wool.

After leaving the appraisal company, Ming Qian went directly to the bank where he got the loan, and repaid the loan in advance, a large part of it was repaid, and the rest will be repaid next year.

In this way, he left 100 million available funds in his hands.

There are not many loans left for houses and shops.

"I've never had so much money in my card!" Ming Qian couldn't hide his excitement and grabbed Youjun's hand, wanting to jump twice in excitement, "100 million! I've never seen so much money before!"

Although his parents made some money in business back then, how much was a bowl of noodles at that age?

As far as Mingqian knows, after buying the RV and the store, the family only has about 30 to 40 yuan left, and it was only later that they saved [-] yuan.

Ordinary people's business is not a big business.

100 million available funds is indeed not a small amount.

Ming Qian immediately patted his chest and assured You Jun: "I'll buy salmon tomorrow, it's definitely better than the free samples from the supermarket!"

Seeing Ming Qian's excited look, You Jun regretted that he should not have brought heavenly spirits and earth treasures with him when he came down, but should have brought some gold.

Thinking of this, he still felt a little wronged, how did he know that Mingqian didn't love treasures, but only Adu's things?

Can this be his fault?

Ming Qian couldn't see Youjun's entanglement, he was so happy and silly.

"With this money, my pressure is much less. Even if there is no business today, I can treat it with a normal heart." Ming Qian smiled so hard that his face froze.

Ming Qian rubbed his face, and sighed in his heart that it was not a fake smile that made his face stiff.

You Jun moved his hand, and quickly retracted it.

On the way they rushed to the store, Ming Qian also received a call from the front desk.

"Eight tables?!" Ming Qian almost broke his voice.

The receptionist had already been woken up by the boss, and she thought Ming Qian was disgusted by the small number of tables, so she immediately said, "How about ten tables?"

Ming Qian: "So many people?"

Only then did the front desk understand what Ming Qian meant, and she smiled and said, "There are a lot of people in the company, so it's just a good time to have dinner."

Ming Qian thought for a while: "Ten tables may be a bit much, is eight tables okay?"

The front desk immediately said: "Thank you for your hard work, we will arrive at about seven o'clock."

"It's better for my parents." Ming Qian sighed while sitting in the car, "If it wasn't for them, I would definitely not be so lucky."

Not only has money, but also has such a large business.

Youjun sat beside Mingqian, he glanced at Mingqian, and let out a soft "huh", so dissatisfied that even the driver noticed.

Ming Qian: "...No! I still have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see my parents, and I wouldn't be as lucky as I am now."

As soon as these words came out, You Jun's brows became much gentler, and he tried to hide it by saying: "If you weren't mine..."

Mingqian: "..."

Fine.

It was close to twelve noon when he arrived at the store, and when Ming Qian arrived at the store, he found that there was still no business at noon today.

Yao sat at the front desk and stared at the street in a daze. Before that, Mingqian had no money, so he didn't buy a mobile phone for Yao, and there was no TV in the store, so Yao could only be in a daze.

Mingqian is rich now, and when he saw Yao, he said, "Let's wait, if there is no business after a while, I will take you to buy a mobile phone."

Yao's eyes widened, and he rested his hands on the table. If it wasn't for the limitation of his human figure, his tail would definitely be wagging by now.

"I saw that on TV, that very black mobile phone!" Yao also said the brand, and could only barely describe it, "Can I buy that?"

Ming Qian asked, "How much?"

Yao: "Eight thousand and eight!"

Ming Qian: "It's too expensive! It can't exceed five thousand!"

Yao didn't insist on that phone, he quickly said: "Then I want a black one too, the black one is handsome!"

You Jun suddenly asked from the side: "How much is my money?"

Mingqian: "..."

What he bought for You Jun was not the latest fruit, only 99.

You Jun understood, he squinted his eyes, Ming Qian quickly said: "I'll give you a new one too! I'll just use yours."

The mobile phone he is using now was bought five years ago, he can be generous to others, but he is still stingy to himself.

Youjun: "No need."

Ming Qian: "If you want it, let's go and see it together later."

Youjun glanced at Mingqian, he always thought he had seen through this person, but this person would always give him new feelings.

He loves money, but he doesn't like pleasure. There are countless treasures at his fingertips, but he doesn't care about them.

This kind of people……

You Jun lowered his eyes slightly.

Ming Qian stretched his waist and stretched his muscles and bones: "I don't know if there is any business at noon today, but we have a big business for eight tables tonight!"

Yao: "Then I'll chop more meat and vegetables this afternoon!"

"I'm going to cook some hot pot bottoms this afternoon." Ming Qian said with a smile.

Yao decided to race against time, now that he was a little tired, he would be able to relax in the afternoon, so he ran directly to the back kitchen.

"It's so easy." Ming Qian sighed.

He sat on the bench, with his arms resting on the side of his face, he looked at You Jun, and sighed softly again: "I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time."

Although he has never shown it before, the loan is a heavy mountain on his shoulders. He can only let himself not think about it, and he can only work hard to make money. condition.

All his clothes are cheap, and he doesn't even dare to buy expensive underwear, and he doesn't want to throw away his underwear without a hole.

Now that he has money, he can finally buy things of normal quality to use.

You Jun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he frowned, he didn't know whether he was pleading or distressed: "Don't show such an expression."

Ming Qian touched his face, sat up straight again, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with my expression? Didn't I just smile?"

Now all the people in charge of the world have started to care about what kind of expression he shows!

"It's just a matter of time to add something to the house. I've wanted to buy a robot vacuum cleaner for a long time." Mingqian cheered up again, "I also need to buy a water dispenser, and I also need to buy a duvet. The duvet costs more than 1000. I have been reluctant before."

"Next summer, there will be no need for fans, and the air conditioner can be turned on."

Ming Qian continued: "You can also buy a few more sets of clothes, the clothes in my shopping cart can finally be bought!"

"Hey, I'm a poor man suddenly rich, and I can't hold back." Ming Qian reflected on himself, "Now the quilt is still usable, so I won't buy the duvet. The bed sheets are of good quality and can be used for a few more years. Clothes Wait until winter comes before buying winter clothes.”

The more he said, the worse Youjun's complexion became.

Ming Qian: "At first I wanted to raise a cat, but now that I have Yao, I don't want to."

He likes small animals, cats and dogs are fine, but cats don't need to be walked.

But he didn't dare to raise it before. Pan Yang's family had a cat, which was infected with diarrhoea, and it cost nearly 7 yuan to cure it.

If only the expenses of canned cat food and snacks are counted, Ming Qian can afford a few hundred dollars a month, but if the cat gets sick, he really can't afford the money.

Although he has money now, because the family already has Yao, and Ming Qian still feels that if the cat gets sick, he still can't afford to spend tens of thousands of dollars, so it's best not to keep it.

Those who cannot be responsible should not be taken home.

At one o'clock, there were still no customers at the table. Ming Qian went out to have a look, and found that several noodle shops and Chinese restaurants next to him were not doing business. The owner of the noodle shop was sitting at the door, lighting a cigarette, and Ming Qian Looking at each other, the two eyes are full of sadness that can only be understood by the other.

"How about you, I don't have to pay rent for my shop." The owner of the noodle shop sighed, "Business is the most difficult thing to do now, and the rent is always rising. If this continues, I would rather not open the shop and get a cart. Selling snacks may earn more than opening a shop."

Ming Qian felt sorry for him: "Brother Zhang, maybe it will be better after a while, hold on."

Brother Zhang blew out the smoke ring, and he patted his leg: "Persist until the end of the year. If there is still no improvement by the end of the year, I will sublet the shop and still have some money left."

The shops here are not easy to rent out, but Ming Qian doesn't want to pour cold water on Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang said with a smile: "I smell the aroma of your hot pot every day, and I am also greedy. I will bring my wife to your place to have a meal tomorrow."

Ming Qian laughed and said, "Okay, I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Brother Zhang waved his hand: "How can I take advantage of you? It's all hard-earned money. If you get a [-]% discount, you will lose money."

Ming Qian: "Just once, it's agreed, you come to my place to eat tomorrow."

In the afternoon, Mingqian took Yao to buy a mobile phone. Yao didn't care about the price and configuration, but the style of the mobile phone. But now the mobile phones basically look the same, so Yao quickly picked a pure black mobile phone. Well-known domestic brands are also very cheap, less than 2000 yuan.

Originally Mingqian wanted to buy him a better equipped one, but Yao himself didn't want to, he wanted whichever he liked, it was rare to be stubborn.

So Ming Qian bought another phone case for him, asked the person at the counter to put a film on him, and then took Yao back to the store.

In the afternoon, there was no business and nothing to do. Ming Qian occasionally chatted with Yao and Youjun, and spent most of the time playing with his mobile phone.

He was so bored that he remembered that he still had a community account.

But Mingqian now has no hope for the video to become popular.

After all, he still only had two likes when he watched it before going to bed last night.

There are reasons why other bloggers are popular, either interesting or funny, and the videos are clearly made with care.

Unlike him, the videos are all cut with a mobile phone, and he still doesn't know how to reduce noise, the video has a burst of noise.

Ming Qian opened his column, almost thinking that he clicked on the wrong column.

There are more than [-] likes? !

There are over [-] comments!

He flipped through the comments and was even more moved.

"These are all true, what the hell? Blogger, you posted the address and the name of the store! I have never eaten such a real soup base."

"Bone-bone chicken racks and duck wings are used to stew soup. I'm going to drool just thinking about it."

"The blogger is so handsome! The blogger is so handsome! The blogger is so handsome! Say the important thing three times! I'm greedy for the blogger's body, I'm cheap!"

"That white-haired guy at the front desk doesn't have a straight face? I strongly demand a straight face shot. I can't see that he is ugly because of his figure."

"Blogger, you have to pull down the banner on the signboard for the [-]% discount for the opening, otherwise how can you attract people? People like me who can't walk when they see the discount will be attracted."

"The store is too small, it will be very crowded if there are too many people."

"Why don't you eat minced meat, if people can afford to rent a big store, they will rent such a small one?"

"The blogger seems so sincere. I have sent a private message to the food blogger I like. It would be great if the one I like is willing to visit the store."

"That's right, blogger, why don't you send private messages to those big bloggers, if they are willing to visit the store, maybe it can drive sales."

"Blogger, don't worry, as long as you look good, as long as it's not too hard to swallow, I'm willing to take a trip (provided that I'm in the same city)."

Ming Qian laughed wildly in his heart, look, this is the result of good materials!

Don't be greedy for petty profits, as long as diners know that the soup and ingredients are good things, they will definitely be impressed.

Especially the taste of their hot pot is so good.

Which of the ones you have eaten is not good?

So Mingqian moved out the tripod again, adjusted the position, and decided to start recording when the business was about to open at night. Of course, the faces of diners still had to be mosaiced.

He also received a lot of private messages asking where the store was opened, Ming Qian thought for a while.

After all, he made these videos to attract diners and make the store's business better.

I am afraid that this practice does not conform to the rules of the website.

Ming Qian went to chat with the customer service in private, and the customer service said that it doesn't matter, after all, advertising is allowed on the website.

It doesn't matter if you advertise your store.

So Mingqian went to record the door and signboard of the store first, and then recorded the surrounding streets and environment. Although it is old here, it is not dirty, and the merchants are very conscious-it is because the business is too bad, just I'm afraid that if it's dirty, no one will come.

After all, in those night market snack streets, the ground is full of paper towels and oil stains, and no customers are disgusted. Their business is good, and if they are popular, they are not afraid that no one will come.

Until 05:30 in the afternoon, the hot pot restaurant finally opened.

"Boss! There are eight people, do you have a private room?" Zhou Mei held the hands of the little sisters, and the girls were still holding bags. They must have just finished shopping, and a group of people are tired and hungry.

Ming Qian: "There are, but the table is a bit small, why don't you share two tables?"

Zhou Mei waved her hand: "No, let's take a look first. If you can sit down, you can squeeze and eat."

There are three private rooms in the store, one big and two small. The big one can seat five or six fat men, and the two small ones are set at square tables. Generally speaking, only four people can sit, but if you squeeze There is still space for two or three people in addition to the original number of people.

Before Ming Qian had time to go to the back kitchen, another guest came.

Qian Yang and Zheng Wan brought a group of friends into the store.

"Sit here." Ming Qian took them to the seats by the window, and they happened to be able to fill two tables.

Ming Qian: "Xiaoyao, go and see if Bao Yi's order is ready, you go and serve the food first."

Xiaoyao nodded and walked towards the private room.

Ming Qian was about to go to the back kitchen again, when someone came in again at the door.

The couple who came to eat before came again with their daughter, not only with their daughter, but also with their parents.

As soon as he invited them to sit down, Ming Qian felt that he could go to the back kitchen now, and there were people at the door again.

"Fatty?" Ming Qian went up to meet him.

The fat man was still holding the fruit basket in his hand, and said with a smile: "I've been busy with work handovers these days, and I finally have time. Pan Yang Nashabi originally said he wanted to come with me, but his parents escorted him I went on a blind date, and I was the only one here."

Ming Qian took a look, in addition to the reserved eight tables, there were still three tables in the lobby where people could sit, and there were two tables in the private room.

"Find a seat yourself, and I'll serve the pot first." Ming Qian and Fatty were less polite.

They have been friends for more than ten years, and it is daily to hurt and scold each other.

The fat man’s surname is Chu, Chu Guoqing, he happened to be born on National Day, he sat on the bench, grabbed a handful of fried soybeans on the table to eat, and watched short videos for a while, feeling really bored, so he When Ming Qian passed by, he asked, "So busy today? How about I help you?"

Ming Qian was so busy that his feet felt windy: "You just sit and wait to eat, and I will serve you right away."

Chu Guoqing was also curious about how the hot pot restaurant operates. He has never been a waiter in his life, so he followed Ming Qian and said, "Just let me try it, I'm very curious!"

Ming Qian: "...Why are you curious about this?"

Chu Guoqing said boldly: "Maybe I will open a store in the future?"

Ming Qian was so entangled by him, he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you go to the back kitchen and let Xiaoyao tell you which dishes to serve to which table."

Chu Guoqing was satisfied now, and rushed directly into the back kitchen.

"Boss, we want two bottles of soy milk, three cans of Coke, and two bottles of fruit juice."

"Boss, here are two more servings of beef."

"Boss! Add soup!"

"Boss, do you have any tomatoes? Add one."

"boss……"

"boss……"

Ming Qian was so busy that his head was dizzy, and his mind was filled with only two words - "Boss".

Chu Guoqing is not much better than him, his forehead is full of sweat, his steps are getting heavier and heavier, the flesh on his body has never felt so burdensome to him, and the dishes on the tray seem to be getting heavier and heavier. press down.

"Go and rest." You Jun suddenly snatched the tray from Ming Qian's hand, with a cold face, he didn't give Ming Qian a chance to refuse, and forcefully pushed him on the chair.

"I'm busy right now..." Before he finished speaking, Ming Qian watched You Jun take over his job, and served the guests without rushing.

It was that face, as if the guests owed him 800 million.

Mingqian was really exhausted, it was more tiring than climbing a mountain, obviously the store was only so big, and he couldn't walk many steps from the gate to the back kitchen, but after receiving tables and tables, his legs didn't look like his own, his butt Once it gets on the chair, it can no longer be moved.

But Youjun strolled around the courtyard, except for his complexion, which didn't look like a waiter entertaining customers at all, he looked extremely relaxed.

Ming Qian felt a little guilty, but also a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

The majestic beast actually worked as a waiter in such a small shop, and no one would believe it.

And You Jun actually took the initiative to help him!

Simply incredible.

The customers were busy eating the hot pot from the beginning, and the chopsticks made the food more powerful. When they relieved their cravings and slowed down to taste it carefully, they realized that the person serving the food had changed.

Even if Youjun had a fierce look on his face, customers couldn't help but look at him.

When he sat behind the counter, it became a small world where he was alone and no one dared to disturb him.

But when he left the counter, it was as if he suddenly descended from the world and became a mortal, and he no longer felt untouchable.

"Where did you recruit people?" Chu Guoqing couldn't hold it anymore, and sat next to Ming Qian. He took a few breaths, wiped the sweat from his brow, poured another cup of tea from the kettle, and murmured After drinking two glasses of a meal, he continued, "You are still a cowhide. You recruited a prickly worker who looked like a minor, and the front desk looked like a star. Where did you recruit people from?"

Ming Qian was serious: "I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you."

Chu Guoqing became interested: "Tell me, as long as what you say is true, I will believe it no matter how outrageous it is."

Ming Qian looked into Chu Guoqing's eyes: "In fact, they all fell from the sky, they are monsters and gods."

Chu Guoqing: "...Do you think I look like a fool?"

Ming Qian nodded seriously: "It's pretty similar."

Chu Guoqing saved his strength and punched Ming Qian: "Get out,"

Suddenly a line of sight fell on Chu Guoqing, and Chu Guoqing turned around stiffly, only to find that Youjun had stopped, standing at the door of the kitchen, his gaze was like a torch.

Chu Guoqing suddenly shivered.

Ming Qian quickly gestured to You Jun, expressing that he was fine.

You Jun looked away.

Chu Guoqing didn't know where the shuddering feeling came from just now. He touched the back of his head and said with lingering fear, "Your receptionist's eyes are a bit evil, quite scary."