San Fu

The past two days at Jiang Kuo's house were very leisurely, just wandering around the city, eating and drinking, Duan Feifei felt that he hadn't been so relaxed in a long time, completely doing nothing, and didn't even go to play.

The farthest trip was to go to the racecourse to see Jiang Kuo's horses.

The horse is called Xiaoshi.

The name is very down-to-earth, but the temperament and personality are very similar to the young master Xingshuiping Yekuo when he was a freshman, and he doesn't pay much attention to others.

When I'm in a good mood, I come here to post with you, but when I'm in a bad mood, Jiang Kuo tells him not to take a look at it for a long time.

"Pull." Duan Feifei said.

"It's more cautious," Jiang Kuo said, "but it looks like a jerk. It has a good temper and doesn't like to get angry."

"Do you always come here when you are at home?" Duan Feifei asked.

"If you have time, I'll hang out with it for a day when I'm very bored," Jiang Kuo said, "It's much better to talk to it about the unpleasant things."

"...Is it because you are too wordy that it bothers you." Duan Feifei smiled.

"I spoke to it with my mind," Jiang Kuo said, "who would say it out loud?"

"Tell me later," Duan Feifei said, "I also have a good temper, I don't like to get angry, and I can comfort you."

Jiang Kuo smiled: "I don't have any complaints now."

"That's right, I've been tricked if I feel bad." Duan Feifei said, "You'd better pray that I don't fail the exam, or you can make up the exam for me."

"Ah," Jiang Kuo felt depressed when he thought of the make-up exam, "I really have to read the book, it's about plants, even if I have passed other subjects, just this subject, the make-up exam is enough to take half my life."

"It's okay, there's still one month left," Duan Feifei said, "read something every day and memorize it, it's still no problem to pass."

But soon Duan Feifei felt a little regretful for his words of consolation.

Jiang Kuo was anxious at first, but after returning from home, he turned his head and plunged into the store again, and the anxiety disappeared in a flash.

Especially after checking the grades, I found that I really only had to take the make-up exam for this subject, and immediately felt like Duan Feifei, who had passed all subjects, had nothing to worry about.

It's not that there is no concern at all, but there is still a little bit of concern, mainly due to resentment.

"Why do you pass it?" Jiang Kuo said, "You are usually the same as me, right? Why can you pass? Don't you think there is a problem?"

"Maybe..." Duan Feifei thought for a while, "I have a guess, if you say it, you can't hit me."

"Have I ever hit you?" Jiang Kuo said.

"...I haven't hit you yet." Duan Feifei touched his face and then his chest, "I haven't hit him with a single punch."

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo rubbed his face with a smile, and then patted his chest, "Tell me, I won't hit you, what guess?"

"The teachers have a good impression of me." Duan Feifei said.

"... Does that count?" Jiang Kuo said.

"If that doesn't count," Duan Feifei said, "then there is only one reason, your brain is not as good as mine."

Jiang Kuo immediately pointed at him: "The teachers have a good impression of you."

Jiang Kuo wanted to review, but he had to deal with the matter of asking Mr. Jiang for money first.

Although Yang Ke's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, the quality of Xueba allows him to do many things quickly and well, such as writing reports asking for money.

In just two or three days, when Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifan returned to the store, Yang Ke took out the report.

Jiang Kuo simply gave him a few points before, such as Niusandao's brand analysis, advertising effect, sales feedback from online stores and physical stores, and analyzed the necessity of adding branches based on the current development constraints.

What Mr. Jiang wants is a general idea, and he won't ask for too much detail.

Just give a reason.

But this report by Yang Ke was written on a stack of papers, and also added various analysis diagrams. When Jiang Kuo read it, he felt that this was not to solicit some investment from his own father, but to go public.

"Are you a little too energetic?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"People who are used to laziness will indeed feel this way when looking at me." Yang Ke said.

Jiang Kuo looked at him: "Xiao Yang?"

"I'm used to it," Yang Ke said, "When I wrote you the market research for that milk tea shop, I realized that it was written in detail and comprehensively, and it was very good for me. Reality... Sometimes I think you are amazing, you clearly have a very clear idea, and you know where to start every time, but every time I do what you say, you are always surprised and think it is unnecessary. "

"Because I didn't think you could write it." Jiang Kuo looked at the report.

"It was the first time you thought it was okay, but now you let me write it because you know I can write it," Yang Ke said, "Now that you write it, you're blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Hey." Jiang Kuo glanced up at him, "You really look like a veteran now."

Yang Ke didn't speak, just looked at him.

"You are very busy every day," Jiang Kuo continued to read the report, "I originally thought, to give you an idea, you can just divert yourself and deal with Mr. Jiang, anyway, he will definitely give you the money, but you made it so formal , the workload has increased out of thin air..."

These words made Yang Ke sit up straight, and raised his voice: "Actually, it's nothing! I'm very touched that you can think of me like this. After all, when I was most confused..."

"Shut up." Jiang Kuo interrupted him.

"Then this is all right?" Yang Ke asked.

"No problem," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll send it to Mr. Jiang in a while...and we'll pay some living expenses at the end of the month. The three of us haven't received any money, so we'll get some this month."

"It costs money to rent the venue, and the equipment is also an expense..." Yang Ke began to think.

"Then don't take it," Jiang Kuo said.

Yang Ke looked at him.

"Do you want it?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes." Yang Ke said, "How much?"

"I don't know, ask the chief financial officer, Duan Feifan." Jiang Kuo said.

"You are the chief financial officer?" Dad looked at Duan Feifei.

"Just talk about it casually," Duan Feifei said, "We hired a part-time accountant, and I just looked at some money."

"So, the money is not yours," Dad said, "I must find a cheap one for the rent of the venue. Today's one is not the cheapest, but Xiao Xu, that Xu Nannan, just settled with someone, Xiao Xu You girl, you really dare to make up your mind."

"The venue with the best conditions at the same price, and the lowest price with the same venue conditions," Duan Feifei said, "Just a little bit together."

Dad thought for a while: "That's a good fit."

"That's right." Duan Feifei said, "The main reason is that we are also in a hurry. I panic when the sales are going up now, because I can't keep up with the supply."

"That's the reason. There was a New Year's day before, and I hadn't divorced your mother at that time," Dad said. I want to pick it up, but I'm afraid I can't do it, your mother, me, and your uncle and aunt, the four of us are so anxious that our mouths are full of bubbles in winter..."

"How did you solve it later?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I invited two people to do it together, and the wages are not low, but without them, the orders I received would definitely not be completed, and I would have to compensate others if I couldn't make money." Dad said.

"As soon as the factory can start production, we will dare to launch the next round of publicity." Duan Feifei said.

"How to promote it?" Dad said with a smile, "Are you shooting that video again? I just watch that in the store these days, it's funny."

"I won't shoot that one for now, let's do some other publicity," Duan Feifei glanced at his father, "Do you want to shoot it? Then I will shoot another one like that, and you will be together."

"I don't want it," Dad waved his hands until afterimages appeared, "Your uncle likes to show off, playing the accordion and standing on the roof of the car, within a radius of 500 meters, it is a major blow if a woman doesn't look at him. "

Duan Feifei leaned back on the chair and almost choked on laughter.

The matter of the venue was settled, and Mr. Jiang also agreed to invest, so Jiang Kuo could rest assured to review for a few days and prepare for the make-up exam.

I called the hourly worker over to tidy up the tenth floor, nestled on the sofa holding my notebook, and started to feel sleepy within half an hour.But as long as your eyes don't stay on the review content, you will be refreshed immediately.

As soon as the phone rang, he picked it up and took a look.

At the moment Duan Feifei is in the shop, so he won't be looking for him for anything, but they are chatting in the model group, and they plan to go to Dong Kun's house for a few days next week.

Jiang Kuo has already said that you can inform me of the result after discussing it, but he still picks up the phone repeatedly.

If you don't fail, who will fail?

When your boyfriend is reviewing, he can still maintain a state of meditation for an hour!

It's still 20 days away, and if you don't go to Dong Kun's house for a week, the time is already quite urgent.

Jiang Kuo sighed.

Duan Feifei went back to the tenth floor in the afternoon and brought him ice cream.

"So caring." Jiang Kuo was very happy.

"People who can't read books will be greedy," Duan Feifei said, "I guess you are very greedy right now."

Jiang Kuo laughed: "You know me so well."

"Read a book for an hour after eating," Duan Feifan said, "I'll stay here with you."

"If you stay with me, I can see in?" Jiang Kuo said, "What if I can't help but want to chat with you."

"Let's talk now." Duan Feifei said, "You will feel my heartlessness within an hour."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, and said while eating, "It's quite exciting to think about it."

"Quick, if there is anything you want to talk to me about, don't just eat." Duan Feifei said.

"Am I handsome?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"...handsome," Duan Feifei said, "this is the second reason why I pay attention to you."

"What's the first reason?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's disgusting." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo scooped up a scoop of ice cream and laughed for a long time but couldn't put it in his mouth.

"It's much better now," Duan Feifei said, "But if you were like this at the beginning, we might not be able to fall in love until next semester."

"Why?" Jiang Kuo continued to eat, "Shouldn't it be easier, you didn't hate me at first."

"Because there won't be much contact at the beginning." Duan Feifei said.

"It's also possible that we won't be able to get together, and we won't be able to talk about it next semester." Jiang Kuo said.

"That can't be done," Duan Feifei said, "I won't allow it."

Jiang Kuo ate while laughing: "I'm quite confident."

"In this regard, you must be blindly confident." Duan Feifei replied with certainty.

After the ice cream was finished, Duan Feifei took the box away and pointed at him: "Start, one hour."

"Well," Jiang Kuo nestled back on the sofa and opened his notebook, "You..."

Duan Feifei went into the kitchen and locked him and his unfinished words out.Jiang Kuo had no choice but to shut up and start reviewing.

Duan Feifei came out after a while, sat down at the dining table and started playing with his mobile phone.

Jiang Kuo felt very peaceful at this moment, more at ease than sitting here alone before, but it didn't last long.

Twenty minutes later he yawned: "Hey, let me tell you something..."

"Don't listen, shut up," Duan Feifei said, "I'm not interested."

"Ouch." Jiang Kuo was blocked by him for a moment and didn't know how to fight back, so he had to continue to review.

After 10 minutes, he raised his head again: "Boss Jiang will send the first sum of money in these two days, do you know how much it is?"

"I don't want to know," Duan Feifei didn't even look at him, "I knew you were going to fail."

"Get out." Jiang Kuo continued to review.

Duan Feifan was indeed very unfeeling, Jiang Kuo was stopped by him every time he started.

Later, he just ignored him without saying a word, and the only two times he took the initiative to talk to him was when Duan Feifei came over and kicked him when he was in a daze.

This made Jiang Kuo very angry.

Do you think I really can't read books that much!

Dare to move your hands... move your feet?

Jiang Kuo stared furiously at the review content that felt like he could sleep for half an hour at a glance, and let you know what regret is in a while.

Mr. Jiang is going to give the money.

Maybe give a lot.

Duan Feifei stared at Jiang Kuo.

how many?

Say baby!

Why don't you say it, if you say it, I will pretend that I don't care and let you continue to review!

I really don't want to talk about it.

Yes.

Duan Feifei grabbed the phone, and Yang Ke took the quotation of the equipment and showed it to his father. As expected of a former beef sauce professional, his father immediately rejected two complicated functions.

Duan Feifei replied while staring at Jiang Kuo's movement.

Jiang Kuo seemed to have finally found his senses. He hadn't made any movement for at least 10 minutes, and he didn't lose his mind.

"It's time." Duan Feifei glanced at the phone, ignoring Jiang Kuo's nonsense for a few minutes, it has been an hour, 10 minutes, Jiang Kuo has been in the state, he has not made a sound, Jiang Kuo is a little distracted at the moment Only then did he call stop.

"You fucking lied to me?" Jiang Kuo also glanced at the phone, and asked in shock, "It's been an hour and a half!"

"How much did you give?" Duan Feifei asked.

"...What?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

"President Jiang's first payment," Duan Feifei asked, "how much?"

Jiang Kuo looked at him and was silent for a while, a smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Want to know?"

"Think." Duan Feifei said.

"Please." Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.

Duan Feifei didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down in front of him directly from the chair: "Dear Kuokuo, I beg..."

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo froze for two seconds before he came back to his senses, rushed over and grabbed his arm to pull him up, "Why are you so crazy! The summer vacation didn't give you the chance to suffer from social cow disease I'm not going to suffocate you..."

"Please," Duan Feifei sat down on the ground and dragged him down, but couldn't get up, "Tell me, tell me, are we getting rich..."

"Yes yes yes yes," Jiang Kuo tugged at him and didn't dare to let go, fearing that he would lie down directly if he let go, "I gave 270."

"Damn it," Duan Feifei suddenly jumped up from the ground, "Is Mr. Jiang's brain trapped by the door? A beef sauce restaurant, this is the first time?"

"You really know how to use words," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "It's too much for you to say 27."

"Isn't it a sauced beef restaurant?" Duan Feifei said.

"That's Niusandao's top-notch beef-themed restaurant," Jiang Kuo said, "I went there because my relatives didn't recognize me, so the investment was so-so."

"...What the hell kind of name is this?" Duan Feifei was stunned.

"I don't know," Jiang Kuo said, "Yang Ke's report was written seriously, but the name was quite confusing. Mr. Jiang said that 22 was deducted from the first payment because of the name."

"Is it because it's too old?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Maybe." Jiang Kuo laughed, "Why don't you think of another one."

"Sauce beef restaurant." Duan Feifei said.

"A high-end restaurant! Such a name!" Jiang Kuo looked at him, "What are you thinking!"

"Niu Sandao Restaurant." Duan Feifei said.

"Food stalls." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei fell into deep thought, and after a while he said, "Is it really so much?"

"What..." Jiang Kuo almost didn't react, and sighed, "You may not be able to get much money if you ask for it later, and you have to investigate the development situation at that time. If something doesn't meet his liking, he can really do it Do you believe the second payment of 50 yuan?"

Duan Feifei couldn't help laughing.

"Think of a name." Jiang Kuo said.

"Awesome, bar, Niusandao restaurant." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo was stunned for almost five seconds before he understood what he was talking about: "Shanggong will throw you out with a stick."

"Ben'er." Duan Feifei said.

"What the hell?" Jiang Kuo frowned.

"Three cows, do you know what to read together?" Duan Feifei said.

"Run." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yes, it's Ben'er." Duan Feifei kissed him on the forehead, "AKA Boer."

"My mother..." Jiang Kuo was speechless.

"Don't worry," Duan Feifei smiled and put his arms around him, "It's not like we're going to put up a sign tomorrow, think about it slowly."

"You have to have Niu Sandao," Jiang Kuo said, "The main thing is how to call this restaurant."

"Okay," Duan Feifei took out his mobile phone, "brainstorm ideas."

In the evening, I want to go back to the store to have dinner together. After Uncle Duan came out, he basically ate with his uncle and aunt in the store.

On the way to the store, the brainstorming responses came.

Duan Feifei watched and had fun, Jiang Kuo didn't need to look to know that no one was reliable.

"But remember them all, maybe one of them will inspire you." Jiang Kuo said.

Before he could finish speaking, Duan Feifei's phone rang.

"Who is it?" Jiang Kuo asked smoothly.

"Old Fan." Duan Feifei answered the phone, "He is really energetic..."

Fan Youjin's voice came from the phone: "What's wrong! Is my name not good!"

"A coffee shop named 'Xun Fan', what good name can he come up with." Jiang Kuo said.

"Did you hear that?" Duan Feifei said.

"What's wrong with Xun Fan? There's another one named You Fan!" Fan Jiabao said, "Don't look at my name with prejudice."

"What's his name?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Niu Sandao is handsome!" Fan Jiabao roared. "... Is there anyone next to him?" Jiang Kuo said, "Don't let anyone think that we really have this name."

"Isn't Jun Jun Niu bad? Listen to me, this is a talk," Fan Jiabao said, "Niu Sandao needless to say, Jun Jun, there are two Jun, right? Pretty handsome..."

"Why are you suddenly flattering at this time?" Duan Feifei was shocked, "The flattering is all on the signboard..."

"That's not as good as a handsome cow." Jiang Kuo said.

"It's okay!" Fan Jiabao shouted immediately.

"Hung up." Duan Feifei said.

"I hurt my self-esteem..." Fan Jiabao's roar was cut off.

"Duan Junjun." Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"What's the matter Jiang Junjun?" Duan Feifei also looked at him.

"Collect all these names, find a writing paper in the future, and frame them in the store," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "It must be very interesting."

"Add the provider." Duan Feifei said, "Jun Jun Niu, BY Lao Fan, Xiao Niu Fengyun, BY Ding Zhe, Niu Li Niu Qi, BY Dong Kun, Niu Busy by Liu Fat..."