Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 217: Conscientious Capitalist

In Ye Qiansheng's mind, there was a little man punching the sky and shouting, "Awesome!!!"

These damn suppliers had the audacity to look down on me and actually asked me to pay for the shipping!
Now that snack shops are booming, these suppliers are no longer so arrogant. They all try to flatter others, hoping to have their snacks placed on the most conspicuous shelves.

Mr. Chen was depressed. If this was an ordinary merchant, he would have cursed back.

But the snack shop had unlimited potential. Not long after it opened, its daily sales exceeded 10,000. Moreover, Zeng Wenjie was even reported in the provincial daily newspaper and provincial TV station.

Such young people will definitely be noticed by investors and rise rapidly. By then, they may even be able to create a large chain of stores.

Mr. Chen would not dare to offend such a merchant with unlimited potential.

Mr. Chen looked at Zeng Wenjie with complicated eyes and said, "Xiao Zeng, congratulations!"

He felt a little regretful in his heart. When Zeng Wenjie asked him to design the missing teeth, he was extremely reluctant.

Finally, Zeng Wenjie asked Momo to sing twice before he asked the factory to develop it and finally made it.

After tasting it, he found it extremely spicy. Zeng Wenjie raised the issue of copyright, and he agreed directly.

Who would have thought that this dog snack would become one of the three biggest snack brands, with sales almost on par with the other two snacks that are bordering on the same level!
The most outrageous thing is that when some supermarkets and wholesale markets come to him to purchase goods, he cannot sell them to them. He has to get Zeng Wenjie’s consent first!

"You're welcome, you're welcome! Mr. Chen, what you said is true. If your factory hadn't helped me develop the toothless product, I wouldn't be as famous as I am now." Zeng Wenjie bowed and clasped his hands together, paying his respects to Chen Jinnan.

"Xiao Zeng, when will your snack shop expand?" Mr. Wang asked with a smile.

The sales channel of his crispy whistle factory is too limited, and it only supplies breakfast shops. Zeng Wenjie's snack shop is the only newly developed market.

Therefore, he hoped that Zeng Wenjie would expand his business and sell more whistles.

Zeng Wenjie pondered for a moment and said, "We should expand next year. This year, we will first manage the brand well. Besides, I have other business to do."

Mr. Chen couldn't help but ask, "What business?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "It's a gold shop on Central Street in Xiaoquan District. It's currently under renovation and will probably open next week! When the time comes, you two should come and show your support!"

Mr. Chen took a deep breath and said, "That's amazing! From a snack shop to a gold shop, your leap is really huge, isn't it?"

Mr. Wang was surprised, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "That bastard who opened a store between Fengxiang Jewelry and Huaguo Gold, don't tell me it's you!"

Zeng Wenjie spread his hands and said, "Hey, that wronged one is really me!"

Mr. Wang’s crispy whistle factory supplies noodle shops every day.

There are also several very popular small shops on the central street of Xiaoquan District, and he heard the news from the shop owners.

After all, the news that Zeng Xiangdong and Zeng Wenjie were going to open a store between the two giants had spread around the central street, and everyone was waiting to see the joke.

People are like this. They don’t wish others well, but if others are in trouble, they will be the first to run up and laugh at them.

Mr. Chen said, "Xiao Zeng, let's go have a meal together, and then I'll treat you and Lao Wang to singing!"

Zeng Wenjie knew that this guy was tempted and wanted to get some tips from him.

But you're not calling me Mr. Zeng, but Xiao Zeng? No!

"Our snack shop is very busy today. The employees haven't eaten yet. Besides, today's sales will definitely reach a new high. I will treat them to a meal later." Zeng Wenjie shook his head and refused.

"Then we'll have to do it another day!" Mr. Chen said with great regret.

Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang left, and as they walked they discussed how Zeng Wenjie's snack shop became successful.

In the end, both of them were very confident in the boy's marketing ability and methods, but they were also troubled by the fact that he liked fishing and only said half of the story, which was a bit too crazy.

The snack shop closes around seven o'clock. Some of the store's top products are out of stock, so there's no point in staying open.

Fu Qianzhu and Feng Xiao began to take inventory.

After settling the accounts, wow, today's income is more than 24,000!
Zeng Wenjie was immediately happy. He took the hundred-yuan bills in his hand and counted out two to each person as red envelopes.

"Thank you, boss!" "Boss is so generous!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Conscientious capitalist!"

"Me too!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Let's go. Today's single-day revenue has exceeded 20,000. I'll treat you all to a big meal and then we'll go sing!"

Fu Qianzhu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Will it be too late after we finish singing?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "If it's too late, I'll book a room for everyone at the Longdu Hotel to sleep!"

Feng Xiao felt the unity and enthusiasm of the people in the store, and a smile appeared on her face. She liked this place more and more.

Fu Qianzhu took out her cell phone and checked the time. Zeng Wenjie noticed that her cell phone was a PHS.

He was not stingy with Fu Qianzhu. Although everyone had the same basic salary, the commission he gave her was relatively high.

Moreover, the operation of the school store offers higher commissions. Once the renovation costs are recovered, Fu Qianzhu will be able to earn a lot of money.

Ye Qiansheng couldn't help but swear. He said, "I'm having a good time today. I gave that idiot Chen a good beating. I need to have a couple of drinks to celebrate."

Zeng Wenjie said: "I know everyone is worried that I will give up the snack shop when they heard that I am going to open a gold shop recently."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere fell silent.

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "The snack shop is where our dream began. It carries everyone's hard work and countless stories. So, no matter what, I will not give up on the snack shop! Expansion is certain. It's just a matter of time."

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as they were worried that Zeng Wenjie would give up the snack shop after running the gold shop.

"That's more like it. Help me slap Ye Yixiuan in the face. There will be huge benefits!" Ye Qiansheng said happily.

"Let's go to the restaurant and order food first." Zeng Wenjie snapped his fingers and said with a smile.

A group of people happily went to the restaurant's private room, ordered a table full of delicious dishes and two large boxes of beer.

Feng Xiao looked at this group of brothers and sisters who were at least five years younger than her, and felt warm in her heart, with an auntie smile on her face.

Although Zeng Wenjie acted so arrogantly that he stole the limelight from Kakarot, he undoubtedly attracted more topics, which made everyone unable to resist visiting the snack shop.

As the atmosphere at the dinner table became lively, Zeng Wenjie leaned back in his chair and smoked, looking at the scene in front of him with a relaxed and comfortable expression.

Feng Xiao happened to glance over and was surprised to find that the eyes of this eighteen-year-old boy contained the kind of vicissitudes and emotion that only middle-aged people have?
She was a little surprised. He was just an eighteen-year-old boy. Where did he get the experience?

"Ok?"

Zeng Wenjie was stunned when he met Feng Xiao's peach blossom eyes, which were so affectionate that even dogs could be seen in them.

He smiled and raised the beer glass in his hand.

Feng Xiao nodded and raised the glass in his hand.

The two of them toasted each other from a distance and drank it all in one gulp.

After dinner, Zeng Wenjie took everyone to a KTV near Longdu Hotel.

Feng Xiao put his hands in his pockets and chuckled, "I haven't been to a place like this in years!"

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Does that mean you used to come here often?"

Feng Xiao then said, "Not only does he come here often, he's a VIP. A single drink costs at least a day's revenue from the snack shop."

Zeng Wenjie was shocked and said, "Then you ordered more than a dozen male models at a time?!"

Feng Xiao rolled his eyes at him.

(End of this chapter)