The first food stall in the wasteland

The three newly appointed street directors are very grateful to Shen Lu.

If it hadn't been for Shen Lu's hand, it would have taken them who knows how long it would have taken them to take off their deputy title, and they would have probably stayed in the position of deputy street director for the rest of their lives.

Now the work is progressing very smoothly. He Guangchao has changed from his previous depression and is full of energy every day.

Shen Lu was finally able to concentrate on running his own shop. During this period, he was busy dealing with troubles and owed a lot of debt.

I have been busy from noon to evening these past few days, and the last table of guests was not sent away until eight or nine o'clock.

She didn't care about cleaning the kitchen. She took off her chef uniform and went back to the 18th floor to take a shower and lie down.

so tired.

Shen Lu originally wanted to lie down on the sofa for a while to regain his consciousness, but accidentally fell asleep until the next day.

After paying off the debt yesterday, we will be open for business as usual today. After entertaining 20 tables of guests, the Youlong Hall will call it a day.

After freeing up some time in the afternoon, Shen Lu made an appointment with Sang Yue.

The two of them were busy working in their own stores and hadn't seen each other for a while. Sang Yue brought over a small pastry that she had recently developed, and the two of them ate and chatted in Shen Lu's office.

Shen Lu couldn't help but gossip about her and Han Xu.

"The eldest prince?" Sang Yue turned her face in confusion, "What progress can he and I make?"

Shen Lu took a sip of tea with a guilty conscience, "Well, let me ask casually."

Sang Yue realized later, "You don't think he and I have anything to do with each other, do you?"

Han Xu did come to her shop from time to time, and occasionally chatted with her, but Sang Yue thought it was a normal interaction, and she believed that her baking skills were recognized by Han Xu.

Of course, she thought so, but others didn't. Some fans of the eldest prince thought she seduced Han Xu with the intention of becoming the prince's concubine, and criticized her.

Serious ones would vandalize her store in the middle of the night.

Sang Yue was also a little worried about this.

But I soon thought about it.

Since her store was only built in a short period of time with the help of the eldest prince, it is natural that it will have some negative effects.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Shen Lu cleared his throat and stopped pretending, "I think you should have something with him."

Not to mention confirming each other's feelings now, at least there is some good feeling, right?

Sang Yue's eyes widened, "Boss Shen, I didn't expect you to be such a gossip!"

"Ahem, that's not important. Okay, okay, I came to you for business."

Shen Lu talked about her desire to rebuild Jinjin Street.

"Today's Jinjin Street is still mainly based on the entertainment industry. You should also know that it is gambling and pornography. I want to make it more formal."

Most of the clubs on Jinjin Street are not formal at all. Those who run casinos must have crooks, and those who run sex clubs are basically forced.

But in today's imperial capital, there are always some occasions to release people's desires. Even if Shen Lu shuts down all the casinos and butcher shops on Gold Selling Street, another "Gold Selling Street" will appear.

"You can't do it on your own." Sang Yue thought about it seriously and came to a conclusion.

Anyone who can open a casino or Fengyue store on Pinjin Street must have a big boss behind him, otherwise he would have been tricked to death long ago.

If Shen Lu wants to make Pinjin Street more formal, he will definitely touch other people's cakes. How can others be willing to do so?
It's okay for one or two families. There are hundreds of shops in Keshujin Street, and there are not only businessmen from the imperial capital, but also businessmen from other survival bases.

"You have to give it a try. If you don't say it's just one step, it's better to boil a frog in warm water." Shen Lu smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, I would feel very hot holding the tax revenue from Jinjin Street."

How many people’s hard-earned money is included in this?

Shen Lu loves money, but he doesn't care about eating steamed buns with human blood. Unfortunately, Sang Yue is not particularly proficient in this area, so she can only give some suggestions.

"It would be great if Pinjin Street could be more formal. I would open a branch here right away." Sang Yue felt that Shen Lu had some kind of unspeakable luck, and felt that people who were close to her would get good luck.

"Open a branch? Have you hired a suitable baker?"

"No." Speaking of this, Sang Yue became discouraged, "There were many people who applied for the job, but I feel that none of them are reliable."

Sang Yue hires people based on their luck, and she trusts her intuition.

For the time being, she didn't meet anyone whose aura was particularly compatible with her. Instead, she met several people who made her particularly uncomfortable.

"Let me help you pay attention," Shen Lu said.

"Then let me thank Boss Shen first."

……

In Shen Lu's original plan, it would take three months to build the roads in the 15th, 16th and 17th blocks.

Unexpectedly, I was able to complete the exercises in just one and a half months.

This efficiency made Shen Lu re-examine the residents of these three blocks.

They are not the kind of trash that people say can't do anything well and just wait to die. As long as they are given suitable jobs, their completion rate is acceptable.

The potholed roads have been repaired, and the dilapidated houses have also been repaired. Daily work has made most people's spirits a little more alive.

At first glance, the whole street feels different.

The three former street directors who had been dismissed happened to meet on Pinjin Street in the evening. The three of them looked at each other and went to the pub together in a tacit understanding.

Lu Zhichao took a sip of wine and said, "I didn't expect that she would actually do it."

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. Without background, how could a girl like her win four streets for no reason." Gong Jianwei sighed.

Zou Anguo placed the empty wine glass heavily on the table. The swollen face was healed, but the knocked-out teeth were not willing to spend money to replace them. They were just missing, and they would not affect his normal life anyway.

"She can only rely on others. She's just a yellow-haired girl."

Zou Anguo was very disdainful.

If he had Shen Lu's connections, he could do even better than her.

That's what they said, but the three of them felt inexplicably bitter in their mouths.

If I had known this was the case, why were they making such a fuss in the first place?

The deputy street directors who used to work under them are now prosperous, eating well and drinking hot food every day, and their lives are not free.

And all this should originally be theirs!

The next day, Shen Lu heard from Granny Jin that Xiaocui had woken up. Seeing that it was still early, she took the time to go to the hospital.

Xiao Cui was in a coma for more than a month, relying on nutritional injections to survive. When she woke up, her face was whiter than the sheets, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

"She didn't say anything and didn't respond to anything. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with her health." Granny Jin explained the situation in a low voice.

Shen Lu understood clearly that there was a psychological problem.

She sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Xiaocui for a few seconds. "I don't have much time, so I don't have much time to persuade you. I will only say these words once."

"No matter what you have experienced before, I sent your husband and your mother-in-law to the mine. If you choose to forgive them, I can also get them back."

"Of course, you have another option. If you are willing, I can arrange a job for you so that you don't have to rely on anyone and can live with your own hands."

"You can think about it for a few days before making a decision. No matter what you choose, I respect you." (End of Chapter)