San Fu

"Do you know each other?" Yang Ke was a little surprised.

"It's not acquaintance." Jiang Kuo said.

"I've had coffee in my shop, and only a few people come here every day, so I look familiar," the landlord smiled, "My surname is Fan, just call me Lao Fan."

"Just call me Old Duan." Duan Feifei said.

Lao Fan sounds quite casual, but this person is only in his 20s, and it is not appropriate for someone who is not very familiar with him to call him Lao Fan, so he can only call himself Older.

"Old Jiang." Jiang Kuo continued.

"Okay, I'm an old man," Yang Ke said, "Let's take a look at the situation in the store first."

"It's been empty for more than half a year," Lao Fan entered the store and introduced them, "It used to be a restaurant, and there was another floor on the second floor. You can enter and exit from the stairs at the back. If you don't rent it, lock the door. Make a warehouse."

"How big is the area above?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"The size of the bottom half." Old Fan replied.

"Are you sure you can count?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I don't remember, so I wasn't doing it," Lao Fan said, "It depends on the real estate certificate."

"Can't remember the two numbers?" Jiang Kuo was a little skeptical.

"The eight rooms on the left and right are all mine, and the figures are similar." Old Fan made a gesture: "Anyway, they are all the full price, not calculated on an equal basis. If you are willing, you can measure it yourself, or see the real estate certificate when the time comes."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo responded.

Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei entered the back kitchen. The back kitchen has been renovated, and there are stove hoods and the like.

"Dismantling the second generation." Yang Ke followed in and added Lao Fan's background information to them, "Is his coffee shop not far from Niu Sandao's market?"

"Well, two streets away." Duan Feifei said.

"That's it, the slip over there is also his." Yang Ke said.

"Quite clear?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Then you must ask clearly, even if you are angry." Yang Ke said.

"Can you still ask someone to ask Mao if you ask about these?" Duan Feifei couldn't help but also glanced at Yang Ke.

"I speak straight." Yang Ke said.

"You are annoying." Jiang Kuo said.

After seeing the first floor, it is enough to do the raw and cooked business of Niusandao, but they still went to the second floor to have a look. The second floor used to be the box area of ​​the hotel, and now the compartments have been removed, which is quite a big space .

"It's actually good to be a warehouse," Jiang Kuo said, "It can also accommodate people."

"What do you think?" Duan Feifei asked.

"We can rent it together," Jiang Kuo said, "Let's talk about the rent. We'll pay the rent from above. Let's work with the old man. It's suitable for the turnover of shipments here."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei responded, now that Niu Sandao has to deliver goods in the back aisle and on the second floor, if the online store sells a lot, there is really not enough space for the back kitchen, and it would not look good to pile up in the front.

Jiang Kuo waited for a while and looked at him: "Huh?"

"I'm trying to figure out how much rent we can afford." Duan Feifei said.

"I'll lower the price." Yang Ke said.

"Calm down," Duan Feifei said, "don't let anyone beat you up."

"No, I feel like he is like Jiang Kuo. He is easy to talk to, and he doesn't care much about money. He originally said he would sell it, but now he has agreed to rent it." Yang Ke said.

"Then you go." Jiang Kuo said.

When Yang Ke went downstairs, Duan Feifan looked at Jiang Kuo and smiled: "I thought you were a difficult person to talk to in Yang Ke's eyes."

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue: "Being polite to him, after all, I have known him since childhood. If you ask Da Pao, he will definitely say that I am a very nice person."

"I'll ask if I have the chance." Duan Feifei nodded.

"Does this need to be asked?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"No need." Duan Feifei glanced at the other side of the stairs, leaned close to him and gave him a quick kiss, "I just want to hear that you are very nice."

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Kuo laughed, "I don't mind what others think of me."

"I can tell," Duan Feifei said, "Then I want to hear it too."

"Go down and ask Yang Ke immediately," Jiang Kuo said, "He is begging me now, I guess it would be nice if he could call you me for an hour."

Duan Feifei walked up the stairs with a smile: "OK."

Lao Fan was indeed easy to talk to. When the two of them went downstairs, Lao Fan was sitting on the motorcycle at the door, looking at Yang Ke unhappily. Yang Ke kept talking, and he kept listening. .

Seeing the two of them coming out, Lao Fan waved: "Okay, let your friends stop talking."

"What should be said should be explained..." Yang Ke did not give up.

Jiang Kuo patted Yang Ke on the shoulder.

Yang Ke reluctantly stopped talking.

"Five years, paid annually, 12 a year," Lao Fan said, "After five years, we will give you priority to renew the lease, but the rent will increase. If you sign the contract, bring your ID card tomorrow, not the power of attorney... That’s why I decided to call me.”

"Can the annual payment be lowered?" Duan Feifei said, "My old shop is much lower than this."

"Is there a market over there? Which store?" Lao Fan asked.

"Niu Sandao." Duan Feifei said.

"Niu Sandao, I know," Lao Fan nodded, "Niu Sandao and Lao Zhang's Beef are the two most famous, but your beef is better than that of Lao Zhang's Beef."

"That's for sure, it's all the meat that my uncle personally ran around looking for. At the same price, Niu Sandao is definitely the best," Duan Feifei said, "I..."

"You go to buy meat and I'll give you a discount," Jiang Kuo said, "and the rent will be lowered."

The price is actually not bad. The new market has a large storefront, mainly because it is very practical. They have almost searched all the suitable locations in the city this time, and this place has the best comprehensive conditions in all aspects.

However, Duan Feifei was still planning to cut some favors after getting familiar with him.

Jiang Kuo said this very bluntly, not to mention that Lao Fan was stunned, he was also stunned for a moment, and wanted to laugh a little.

"How much beef can I eat in a year." Lao Fan's answer was also very honest.

"This is not a small number. Now the market is going to be demolished. I don't know if the business will be good if I change the place. In the past two years, the business has not been as good as before, and I haven't made much money." Duan Feifei sighed, "Now the demolition is a mess. Things, money is needed everywhere..."

"That's it, handsome guy," Lao Fan also sighed, "There's nothing you can do about it. These shops are all at the same price, and you are the biggest one. You don't need to do the water, electricity, ground, and walls, and you can already save a lot. Seeing that you are all young, it is not easy to set up a shop, if you need freezers or refrigerators, I have old ones there, and I can let you pick some."

Lao Fan still has two facades on the second floor of the market, one of which is empty, and he uses it as a warehouse, where some electrical appliances left by previous tenants are stored.

Duan Feifan's eyes lit up when he saw these things. There are several freezers and refrigerators, all of which are quite new. There are also hoods and stoves, and there are steam cabinets and disinfection cabinets in the corner...

Almost all the electrical appliances they need can be picked up here.

"It's not worth too much if you add them together." Jiang Kuo said, "It's not too much discount..."

"Let him tell me," Lao Fan pointed at Yang Ke, "you are more angry than him."

"Shall we come and move it by ourselves?" Duan Feifei smiled and changed the subject.

"Yes," Lao Fan said, "tell me when the time comes, just go to the management office and get the key."

"Thank you, brother." Duan Feifei said.

"Are you still students?" Lao Fan asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

"Rich second generation start a business?" Lao Fan glanced at Jiang Kuo.

"You buy a shop and rent a shop, is that also for fun?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"We are different," Lao Fan said with a smile, "I am not the second generation rich, but the second generation nouveau riche."

An aunt at the door poked her head over and looked inside: "Jiabao?"

"Hey, don't call me that..." Lao Fan turned his head, "It's me."

"I thought it was a thief." The aunt said.

"Which thief brought eight people in at noon," Lao Fan said, "I'll show them to see if these old electrical appliances can be used."

The aunt nodded, turned and left.

The name Fan Jiabao is indeed somewhat unexpected, just as unexpected as Duan Xiaohao's name as the third child.

"My name is Fan Jiabao," Lao Fan said, "you can just call me Lao Fan."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

Fan Jiabao said that there was still something to do, so he left the key to them, told them to lock the door after watching the store, and gave the key to the aunt just now, and then left.

A few people returned to the front door and looked up and down a few times. Duan Feifan also went around the market again, and even took Jiang Kuo and Yang Ke around the surrounding neighborhoods on a shared electric scooter.

"It's okay, there are only small supermarkets and three fruit and vegetable supermarkets," Duan Feifei checked on the mobile phone map again, "the nearest large supermarket is three kilometers away, and I only run there on weekends, and it is almost always here on weekdays."

"Is it okay?" Yang Ke asked.

"I think it's okay," Duan Feifei said, "I'll discuss it with my uncle when I get back, and I'll give you an answer before three o'clock, and then you can ask him out."

"Okay." Yang Ke nodded.

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

Yang Ke looked at him, and it took several seconds before he said, "It's okay, and it's not too hard."

"Just say something casually, don't take it too seriously," Jiang Kuo said.

The old man was satisfied with this facade, Duan Feifei wanted to take him to the field to have a look again, but he didn't go, he just watched the video Duan Feifei took and let Duan Feifan make a decision.

The next thing will be relatively smooth, Yang Ke is currently in charge of the business, and took the power of attorney and ID card of the old uncle to sign the contract, and when they finish the general decoration, they can go to Fan Those second-hand electrical appliances from Jiabao were moved away.

Although Duan Feifei didn't say directly that he wanted to take away all the electrical appliances like Jiang Kuo did, he didn't say which ones he wanted. Fan Jiabao, as the second generation of nouveau riche, didn't particularly care about these old things. The move is.

Jiang Kuo picked a few printing factories and asked Yang Ke to contact someone to find out the prices. He planned to compare them with the ones he found on the Internet. When the shops were installed, the first batch could be made, and then the online shop could start. Trial operation started.

At first they thought they would be busy until the sports meeting, but everything went well. Apart from the rare school affairs a few days before the sports meeting, they basically had nothing else to deal with.

For the past two days, they both recuperated at the second door on the tenth floor.

Lu Haobo seemed to be busy with the short video business, so he didn't come to check the bed, and no one bothered them.

I have to say that it is better to sleep and rest here. Although the two of them have to spend a lot of time at night to torture the bed inhumanely, after the torture, no one snores or grinds their teeth, and they can sleep until dawn.

"Ah..." Jiang Kuo turned over and hugged Duan Feifan, "I feel so tired."

"Shall I give you a pinch?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Aren't you tired?" Jiang Kuo asked, "You're running back and forth every day."

"It's okay." Duan Feifei smiled.

"Tired?" Jiang Kuo asked again.

"...A little bit." Duan Feifei could only say.

"Shall I give you a pinch?" Jiang Kuo raised his head and looked at him.

"No need," Duan Feifei laughed and touched his waist, "you can lie down."

"Why not?" Jiang Kuo bowed his head and kissed him.

"Aren't you very tired?" Duan Feifei sighed.

"Then you don't have to pinch for me," Jiang Kuo lay down and squeezed against him, "After the sports meeting, let's find a club to pinch."

"Use public funds?" Duan Feifei asked.

"It can be used, remember to issue an invoice." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei laughed.

Jiang Kuo put his hand on his stomach and followed him up and down.

"Put it a little higher." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo paused, and moved his hand down.

"Finding faults, Boss Jiang?" Duan Feifei looked at him, "I want you to go up a bit."

Jiang Kuo's hand moved down another palm.

"Hiss—" Duan Feifei grabbed his wrist, "I'm going to resist."

"Take off, take off, take off..." Jiang Kuo sang softly, twisted his wrist, broke free from his hand, and grabbed it, "Take off the coat..."

"Your uncle." Duan Feifei jumped up and turned over and landed on him.

There are no holidays after the Chinese New Year, and the spring sports meeting is the largest collective activity of the school during this period.

Whether it was to join in the fun or for credits, everyone participated enthusiastically.

But I have to say that in Jiang Kuo's view, apart from everyone's enthusiasm, the school's school sports meeting is much worse than when he was in high school in terms of scale and creativity.

Most of the teams entering the arena were quite well-behaved. The two classes of gardening formed a team and did some tricks.The person holding the sign in front was Yan Huiyu, and Duan Feifan was pulled to follow behind holding the national flag, and then everyone lined up in the shape of an arrow.

The eight people in the middle of the arrow are moving forward on skateboards.

The achievements of last year's military training have all disappeared. Jiang Kuo walked at the back of the line, and at a glance, he could see at least three straight turns.

Although there is a full arrow distance away from Duan Feifan, and there are jagged and undulating heads of the skateboard eight in the middle, Jiang Kuo can still accurately find his one in the back of the pile, which is more shaped than others. They all look good.

When the leader was giving a speech, Jiang Kuo felt that he might be really worried. He was so sleepy that he kept his eyes half closed. After the speech was over and the sports meeting started, everyone burst into applause. He was so scared that he almost rushed out of the team.

The first competition event is the relay, this kind of group competition belongs to the best sub-event, but the only contestant in their class started to have diarrhea early this morning, and now his face was pale by the end of the opening ceremony.

"Substitute!" Yang Biaoqing waved his hand.

"Who's the substitute?" Someone asked.

"Whose name is the substitute?" Yang Biaoqing asked the sports committee member.

"...Fuck, I just reported it casually," the sports committee frantically flipped through the list in his hand, "it's about... Duan Feifan and Tang Li."

"Me?" Tang Li backed away in surprise, "I can't run!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Duan Feifan again.

"Ah..." Duan Feifei clutched his stomach.

"Don't be mad at me!" The one with real diarrhea squatted on the ground and pointed at Duan Feifan, clutching his stomach.

"I'll go." Duan Feifei smiled.

"Quick!" Yang Biaoqing pushed him, "Report."

Jiang Kuo suddenly became excited, and he didn't know how excited he was. Duan Feifan had never cooperated with the other three people, so he somehow felt that this person would win the first place in their class.

But he wasn't the only one who was excited. The whole class was very excited, and they all gathered on both sides of the finish line. Even the players who couldn't play due to illness were dragged over to watch the track that belonged to them together. It was inhumane.

Duan Feifei has already stood in his own position at the last blow. It seems that the organization still trusts him. Of course, it is also possible that the organization just randomly fills in what is lacking.

Standing between the last bat and the finish line, Jiang Kuo could not only see Duan Feifei start the race, but also see him cross the line.

When Duan Feifei looked towards him, Jiang Kuo waved.

Duan Feifan also raised his arms to wave, and Jiang Kuo heard cheers and whistles all around him, and everyone waved to that side together.

Jiang Kuo looked at the people next to him. There were those from their two gardening classes, and some from other participating groups. Why are you making fun of them?

The referee at the starting point raised the starting gun, and the noisy voices around him suddenly rose up, and then fell silent for a moment. Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifan, then turned his head to the left to look at the first butts who were about to start.

good!They all pouted!preparation!

Snapped!

Gunshots.

Several people rushed out at the same time, followed by everyone's wild shouts, and the voices of cheering followed the players along the stands and the crowd beside the track.

Jiang Kuo didn't know who the other three were, he only knew that the second one belonged to their garden, and among the four relay runners, he only knew Duan Feifan and Li Xiao, the second runner in their class, because he was watching an outdoor movie that day. At that time, Li Xiao knocked on their car window.

When the first bat was about to hand over the baton, they were ranked No.2, and there was no distance from the second baton behind them, and they were biting each other very tightly.

When Li Xiao took the stick and rushed out like a spring, Jiang Kuo didn't expect this, so he couldn't help shouting with everyone.

"what--"

This man looked skinny, but his explosive power was amazing.

Then Li Xiao was on par with No. 1, a short and strong man, but he couldn't surpass it.

The third shot is very critical. If the distance cannot be opened, the pressure of the last shot will be very high. The shouts around him have become one piece, and Jiang Kuo felt his eardrums beating in a trance.

But he couldn't care about anything else, he just stared at Duan Feifan.

Duan Feihua has started to run slowly, and the third unknown player has slightly surpassed the previous No.1, but the advantage is not obvious.

Jiang Kuo's heart was beating very fast, fearing that Duan Feifan, who had never cooperated at all, would have problems when taking over the baton.

The unknown third stick roared when he ran behind Duan Feifei, and then pressed the stick into his palm.

Seeing Duan Feifei holding the stick tightly, everyone roared.

"Duan Feifan!"

"Duan Fei-"

Jiang Kuo still yelled "Ah—" because everyone was yelling ah before, maybe because everyone knew Duan Feifei as a hero of the nursing school and the ceiling of the society, and now suddenly the collective became Duan Feifei's He didn't keep up with the name, and it took two voices to get the rhythm with everyone.

"Duan Fei-"

Jiang Kuo heard his broken voice amidst the voices of people.

Duan Feifei——

You fucking pay me ten boxes of lozenges!

Duan Feifan's acceleration was not as obvious as Li Xiao's spring-like moment, but when he started to run, Jiang Kuo knew that this must be the first.

Duan Feifan's stride is significantly longer than that of the one following him, and his speed is also faster. The smooth trajectory of movement is full of power.

After about 20 meters, the distance from No.2 began to be opened by him. Almost every step he took, the distance from the person behind him increased by one point.

The roar of "Duan Feifan" could not be heard clearly, and it became a mess. Tang Li supported Jiang Kuo's shoulders, and kept jumping up and roaring: "Come on! Come on!"

If it wasn't for Duan Feifan who was about to cross the line and it was too late, Jiang Kuo would definitely race against time to throw Tang Li over his shoulder to the ground.

When there were still more than ten meters left, Jiang Kuo ran to the side of the finish line, stared at Duan Feifan while raising his mobile phone to the finish line and started shooting continuously.

In the camera, Duan Feifan rushed towards him, his whole body was covered with sunlight, the light in his hair was shredded, and the light on his arms was continuously stretched into lines.

very nice.

Every step of Duan Feifei's running seemed to coincide with his heartbeat, and he could almost hear the sound.

In the series of pictures when crossing the line, Jiang Kuo could see that Duan Feifan was looking at him, with a smile on his lips.

After crossing the line, Duan Feifei didn't stop, and used his inertia to rush to Jiang Kuo. The last frame on the phone was his smile.

Jiang Kuo put down his phone and looked at him. Before he could speak, Yang Biaoqing and the sports committee member had rushed forward one by one.

"Awesome!" Yang Biaoqing yelled, "Let's go! Let's take a photo with the relay passers!"

Duan Feifei struggled and looked back at him, Jiang Kuo smiled and sighed.

"Come on, Jiang Youqian, look this way—" Dong Kun's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Jiang Kuo turned his head and saw him pointing the camera at him.

"What did you capture?" Jiang Kuo asked with a smile.

"I took some pictures of youth." Dong Kun said.

"Damn—" Ding Zhe shouted from behind, "What kind of poet are you!"