Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Some people love it, and some people hate it.

But Jiang Ning has never met anyone who says he doesn't like money.

Of course, except for a certain big boss.

and so.

When the day is busy.

Jiang Ning, exhausted, was still a little dazed at the colorful pile of cash spread out in front of him.

66359.

This is the turnover for the day.

Sixty thousand a day.

Is this the power of station passenger flow?

You have to know that the store near the school only makes about 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a day at most, and that's when it's open from morning to nine or ten in the evening.

And here.

It opens at 10am and closes at 6pm.

As a result, the sales volume reached more than 60,000 during these seven or eight hours of business.

If we exclude today's water, electricity, rent, employee salaries, food consumption, etc.

Received...

Jiang Ning calculated the bill and got the number of 30,000.

The whole person's mood is still unstoppable and excited.

Although I know that today's sales are based on certain promotional activities.

But this still made Jiang Ning unable to help but imagine the future.

Thirty thousand a day, nine hundred thousand a month, ten million a year...

cough cough cough.

Float, float, float.

Jiang Ning finally stopped thinking about it and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

At this time.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

The door opened.

It’s Tian Wenhao.

I saw him carrying a big bag with difficulty.

He staggered in front of Jiang Ning, then dropped it to the ground with a puff.

"Ouch, I'm exhausted."

Tian Wenhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasped and pointed at the big bag in front of him.

“Here are the coins I collected today…”

"4365 in total."

"You are right."

Logarithm?

Jiang Ning pointed at the big bag on the ground in disbelief, and then pointed at himself.

"Cousin, if you want me dead, just tell me!"

Tian Wenhao seemed to know that he was asking too much, because he also knew how huge a task it would be to count this pile of coins.

He scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ningning, what should we do with these coins?"

"The safe can't hold any more..."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning turned around and looked at the safe embedded in the wall.

He smacked his lips.

I muttered to myself that the people at the station were so stingy.

They gave me a safe as a gift, but I didn’t think of giving me a big one.

ponder for a moment.

"Cousin, the station should have a lot of demand for coins. I'll contact them later to see if I can exchange the coins I get every day with them directly."

After hearing Jiang Ning's suggestion, Tian Wenhao also thought it was feasible and nodded.

"In this way, the daily coin burden will be gone."

Having said that, Tian Wenhao raised a few new questions.

For example, the consumption of food ingredients is high, and garbage is not collected in a timely manner.

Jiang Ning proposed solutions one by one in the form of discussion.

however.

There was one question that was a little hard for her to accept.

The sales of the piglet set meal are not ideal.

In other words, basically not many were sold.

Is it that my sales plan is wrong?

Thought for a long time.

Jiang Ning also raised the issues he was considering.

In this regard, Tian Wenhao thinks that it should be a problem targeting the population.

As soon as these words came out.

Jiang Ning immediately realized it.

In his previous life, McDull first became popular among children and then developed into an adult.

But now this is a station, not a kindergarten or a primary school.

It seems a bit unrealistic to rely on bundling to open up the market.

However, Jiang Ning still had no plans to free up the piglets to sell separately.

Tie it up first.

Anyway, there is no rush to make money from this.

After a while, Jiang Ning said goodbye to his cousin and walked out of the back door of the station.

Coincidentally.

The exit is at the back of the station.

Just came out.

Jiang Ning was surrounded by several people.

"Little girl, where can I stay?"

"My house is cheap! It has hot water! And air conditioning!"

"I have a..."

Before Jiang Ning could say anything, an old lady came over and drove everyone away.

"Go! Go! Go!"

“This is my client!”

"Get out of here, mom!"

With just a few words, he drove the young men aside.

Then, when the old lady turned her head, Jiang Ning's eyebrows jumped and he smiled awkwardly:

"Auntie! I'm a local, I don't want to stay overnight!"

"I know." The aunt smiled and took out a few photos from her pocket mysteriously.

"Little girl, I think you are very pretty. There are a few good-looking guys here. How about you..."

Before the auntie finished her words, Jiang Ning's legs had already spread out and he ran out.

A good while.

Wait until Jiang Ning ran out of the station.

A man stood outside the garage, holding his waist and breathing slightly.

A good while.

When she stood up, she suddenly discovered.

A big red BMW was parked on the side of the road in front of the garage.

The license plate is still the familiar three 8s.

See this.

Jiang Ning walked over, came to the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

Then, the car window opened, revealing a face with seductive makeup.

"Why, Sister Mingyu, do you also have 'car time' after get off work?"

Hear the teasing.

Li Mingyu raised the corner of her mouth and rolled her eyes.

"Get in the car and have dinner with me."

Jiang Ning was worried about having no place to have dinner in the evening.

Hearing this, he immediately said "OK", ran to the passenger seat, opened the door, and got in.

As for the bicycles.

Just leave this here and stare blankly for now.

It doesn't need to eat anyway.

In the car, Li Mingyu started the car and slowly drove out of the intersection.

"Little Jiang Ning."

"Ok?"

"You are now the owner of two fried chicken restaurants. How do you feel?"

"Feeling?" Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, then after thinking about it, he smacked his lips and said:

“I don’t feel anything.”

Hearing this, Li Mingyu took advantage of the red light and glanced deeply at Jiang Ning.

Feel the woman's meaningful gaze.

Miss Jiang chuckled.

"Sister Mingyu, how do you think I should feel?"

This question stumped Li Mingyu.

He opened his mouth, but finally laughed and cursed, "Little smart guy."

Then the topic turned to Jiang Ning's two songs.