The first food stall in the wasteland

Boss Jin secretly cursed trash in his heart, and smiled kindly on his face: "I don't agree with this. Who doesn't know that you two are the richest people in our Xiacheng District Chamber of Commerce?"

Mr. Sun spat quietly, and he and Mr. Chen opened some restaurants and restaurants, with profits of at most 6%. Unlike Boss Jin, whose properties were all clubs and meat restaurants, the profits were not 9%.

Isn't it because he has money that he can take the position of president of the Chamber of Commerce?
How could he have the nerve to say that they had family background?

Mr. Chen sighed: "That's not how you make money. The dust season is coming soon and the price of food ingredients will rise. Mr. Jin, how about you support part of the money?"

Mr. Chen speaks very directly and asks for money.

Boss Jin chuckled: "Mr. Chen is joking, I think so, but I have two clubs that need to be renovated recently, and I really don't have any extra money."

It is true that the store is decorated, but it is false that there is no extra money.

Old dog!

Mr. Sun gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. At this time, if he couldn't see the little bit of boss Jin, he would have lived this long in vain.

Speaking of which, I blame myself for being led away by Boss Jin in the first place.

It’s not like I don’t know that Boss Jin is not a good person.

Mr. Sun sighed and rubbed his face: "In that case, Lao Chen and I will have no choice but to stop."

Boss Jin was unhappy and his face darkened: "Who started in the ring in a month, and you are calling Jin to retreat after only half a month? Isn't it a joke?!"

The mysterious ingredient supplier hasn't been unearthed yet, Shen Lu hasn't been cornered yet, and his goal hasn't been achieved yet, so how can he stop?
He refused.

Mr. Chen was very cooperative with Mr. Sun, "The timing is really bad. Mr. Jin, you are not in the catering industry. You don't know that the dust season and winter in our industry are off-season. It would be good if we can maintain a balance of income and expenditure. Making money in the spring is also a good thing." and the rainy season.”

Vegetable prices have risen since the dust season, and there will be vegetable shortages. It is inconvenient for everyone to travel, takeaway prices are high, and business is relatively bleak.

Boss Jin really doesn’t understand, because people who go to clubs to make money don’t care about the weather. On the contrary, the worse the weather, the easier it is to make money.

Once he made money, he could live in intoxication. These two seasons were the time when he made a lot of money.

"No matter what, let's finish it in one month first." Boss Jin looked at the two of them, "I can support part of the funds."

"We don't want more. Boss Jin will give us 50 star coins." Boss Sun answered the question very quickly, fearing that Boss Jin would regret it.

Boss Jin almost jumped up and gave him a slap in the face. He wanted to take away 50 star coins after a miserable sale at his place?
Do you really think his money was brought by the strong wind?

Mr. Chen saw Boss Jin's face darken suddenly, and quietly kicked Mr. Sun to smooth things over, "Old Sun, look at you, how can you make a joke at this time? There is no need for 50 star coins. 30 star coins is almost enough.”

As if determined, Mr. Sun took out a piece of paper on which he recorded the daily expenses of several companies. He explained each item to Boss Jin. After calculation, the loss was almost 4 star coins a day.

Of course, some of the amounts here are overstated, but Mr. Sun has no guilty conscience at all. Who in business doesn't make false accounts?

There was a lot of back and forth between the two parties, and each was miserable and crying about poverty. Finally, Boss Jin gave 20 star coins.

"I hope Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen will not disappoint me and the Chamber of Commerce." Boss Jin said sadly.

"We should do our best." Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen agreed. After leaving the small foreign building, they decided to pretend to raise the price to the original level in two days.

As for whether Boss Jin will be angry?
Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen no longer care. Who asked him to plot against them first?

Even if Boss Jin gave 20 star coins, it was far from enough to cover the money they had already lost.

Boss Jin wants to smoke when he is upset. He wants the cheapest, choking, low-quality cigarettes. He usually smokes cigars just to show off, which will make him appear more powerful.

Shen Lu was so able to withstand surprises that exceeded him. He thought that she was just a little girl under the age of 18. She used to be a pampered eldest lady. Once she fell into the street, if she hadn't been lucky, she would have been eaten away.

Is there really no one behind her? Boss Jin pondered, judging from what he knew, either the person behind Shen Lu was hidden deep enough, or there was no one at all.

"Do you really want me to take action myself?"

Boss Jin calmed down and decided that if Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen's methods didn't work, he would have Shen Lu held hostage and use some tough tactics that would bring blood.

It's just that it might offend some people.

There was nothing he could do about it. As long as he got the contact information of the mysterious ingredient supplier, he could become a guest of the high-level officials. Not to mention the likes of Xue Can and Bai Wanwan, several big families would have to be polite to him.

"Where's Jin San?" Boss Jin suddenly asked.

Assistant: "Third brother is out. It seems he is meeting a friend."

"Going to meet friends again?" Boss Jin frowned dissatisfied. Jin San has spent very little time on training recently, doing nothing and doing nothing all day long.

Boss Jin took a long drag on his cigarette and said, "When he comes back, let him come to see me."

Assistant: "Got it."

……

"Here are 50 star coins, and here are three steamed buns. Keep them."

Shen Lu handed the star coins and steamed buns to the Wang sisters and Fang Ming respectively. The three children's eyes were bright. After taking the things with their hands, they thanked her sweetly.

"Thank you, Boss Shen."

"Thank you, Boss Shen."

The Wang sisters wanted steamed buns, and Fang Ming wanted star coins. The three children each collected their own rewards and waited for Wang to come over before going home together.

Just as Shen Lu was about to turn around and go in, Yang Jing and Liu Qiang stopped her angrily.

"Little deer, wait!"

Hearing this voice, Shen Lu stiffened.

She hadn't seen this family for several days. It seemed that the Liu family had settled down after renting a house from Granny Jin.

Just when Shen Lu was about to forget the three of them, Yang Jing and Liu Qiang came out again.

Shen Lu turned around and saw two people walking over carrying two big bags.

There seemed to be a lot of things in the bag. The two of them were panting and walked to Shen Lu as quickly as possible.

"Xiaolu, look at it." Liu Qiang opened the mouth of one of the bags and showed it to Shen Lu, "Are these what you want?"

Shen Lu looked down and saw some metal materials in the bag. She looked away and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Those three children." Liu Qiang pointed to the Wang brothers and sisters and Fang Ming who were walking away. "Don't they pick these up every day and sell them? What kind of work can their children do? Your mother and I picked up much more than them. .”

"Where did you know that?"

"That's what I saw." Liu Qiang said honestly, "I saw them several times. I met them in the garbage dump today and I asked them."

Today is the last day of November, and I updated it in the morning!