Rebirth: The Great Designer

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Su Leqing met the workers who made the door early.

"This is my facade." Su Leqing brought the workers to his facade.

The worker nodded, took out the hand-painted drawings that Su Leqing had left in their company before and glanced at it, then looked at the door and said, "The size is correct, yes, we will leave it here."

"That's all right, I've worked hard for a few masters. Come, have a cigarette." Su Leqing diligently handed over the cigarette, and then communicated with the workers about what to do. He was a designer, and he couldn't be more clear about these things.

After the explanation, Su Leqing thought about it, and decided to talk to Teacher Zhou's sister, Qiu Qi's wife Zhou Hui, so that she could be mentally prepared, and the kind of casserole, spoon, chopsticks, trays, and lighters He was going to let Zhou Hui buy all these bits and pieces.

Su Leqing didn't need to go looking for it, because Zhou Hui was working in Xiangzhang Garden. He seemed to be helping in the back kitchen, cutting vegetables, washing dishes, etc. It cost about 2,000 yuan a month, but in which shop, Su Leqing would I don't know, he entered his own facade, then came out through the back door, and began to look behind every shop. After a while, he finally found Zhou Hui who was washing vegetables.

"Sister Hui!" Su Leqing shouted.

Zhou Hui turned her head with some doubts. When she saw Su Leqing, Zhou Hui suddenly showed a look of surprise. Her elder brother had told her before that her elder brother had called her yesterday and said that Su Leqing was on the second floor of Xiangzhang Garden. A shop seems to be opening a restaurant and let her be a chef.

She didn't believe it at the time, not to mention that Su Leqing only went to college, how could she have the money to rent a storefront, and besides, although she can cook, she is not a professional chef after all. good where to go.

When she told Qiu Qi about this concern, Qiu Qi said, you don't care whether it's delicious or not, you just need to take your chef's salary, and if it's a big deal, you'll be closed, and you'll be a helper.

After thinking about it, she also thinks it makes sense. It's not that she wanted to be a chef, but Su Leqing asked her to be a chef. When she loses money, it has nothing to do with her.

"Xiao Su, yesterday eldest brother said that you rented a restaurant at the school, is it true?" Zhou Hui asked Su Leqing attentive immediately when she saw Su Leqing.

"Not bad!" Su Leqing nodded and said, "The facade is being renovated now. Sister Zhou Hui can go to my place to be a chef."

"Okay, no problem!" Zhou Hui nodded and said, "What are you going to sell, Xiao Su? Rice bowl or stir-fry?"

"Yellow Braised Chicken Rice."

"Yellow stewed chicken rice? What is this?" Zhou Hui was at a loss. She had never heard of this thing, which made her a little panicked. She couldn't make something she had never heard of before.

"Well, it doesn't matter if I don't know, I will teach you how to do it when the time comes." Seeing that Zhou Hui was a little nervous, Su Leqing knew what she was thinking, and said quickly.

"Oh, that's fine. How much does this braised chicken and rice sell for?" Zhou Hui asked with interest.

"Fifteen!" Su Leqing replied casually.

"Fifteen?" Zhou Hui was frightened by the price quoted by Su Leqing, what kind of dish is it selling for fifteen?

"What's wrong? Is it expensive?" Seeing Zhou Hui's expression, Su Leqing suddenly came to his senses. At this time, prices hadn't risen yet. It seemed that the 15-dollar braised chicken rice seemed a bit expensive.

"It seems a bit expensive." Zhou Hui hesitated.

"That's fine, just order twelve for the small portion and twenty for the large portion." Su Leqing said with a smile.

In fact, the price in 2006 was neither high nor low. When he was in high school, he was outside the school, and it cost ten yuan to eat a lunch box. The Yellow Braised Chicken Rice is not the inferior chicken from the previous life, but the best chicken thighs.

But since Zhou Hui thought it was too expensive, then he would have to add an auxiliary ingredient to the ingredients he cooked, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make much money.

A small portion of twelve is for one person, and a large portion of twenty is naturally a couple's package.

"Well, Sister Zhou Hui, my shop is expected to open after the National Day. At the end of this month, you will quit your job here. Come to my side, I will give you a training first, and then start your official job."

Saying that, Su Leqing took out a piece of paper and two thousand dollars from her bag and handed it to Zhou Hui, saying, "If you have time, Sister Zhou Hui, help me to buy the things on this paper, and the small casserole is just like that. The casserole of the bibimbap at home is the same size, and the large casserole is one size larger, and there are two thousand yuan here, and the more will be refunded and the less will be made up.”

Last night, he had written down all the things he wanted to buy on a piece of paper. After a calculation, it was about 2,000 yuan. Because of the porous gas stove specially used for making yellow chicken and rice, he estimated that there should be a lot of money in the market. It's hard to get it, so it can only be won by quantity. He plans to buy three double-hole gas stoves to make do with it.

"Okay, then my salary will be..." Zhou Hui asked hesitantly.

"Three thousand yuan, okay?" Su Leqing asked.

"Okay, enough, enough!" Zhou Hui immediately said with joy, his salary was only 2,000 yuan, but it has risen by 1,000 yuan all of a sudden, she was naturally excited, but she still felt that Su Leqing's shop It doesn't take long to open, and I have never heard of any braised chicken rice.

……

At 8:30 in the morning, across the road from Xinyiyuan Community.

Huang Qiang got off the bus, his face was a little ugly. On the bus just now, many salesmen from other companies pointed at him, and vaguely heard some notices and private orders, which made him very angry.

Didn't it just drop two wall tiles? Can you post it again? As for being so violent?

There is also that Zhuang Chengjiao, who actually fell into the trap. When he was in trouble, he told the boss all his previous bad deeds and asked the boss to fire him.

And that old Zhang, **** it, I didn't give you money to earn money for you, how could you cut corners like this?

Huang Qiang felt that he was really wronged. When he handed the list to Lao Zhang, Qian Dingling told him that the material was almost okay, but the surface must be done well~www.readwn.com~ As a result, this guy just messed around and ran away, The pot was thrown on his head.

But even though he was fired, Huang Qiang didn't care much. As long as he had clients, no company would reject him.

When he crossed the road and came to the gate of Xinyiyuan Community to enter, he suddenly found a piece of paper pasted on the wall of the security room. There was a picture on the paper, which seemed to resemble him.

He was a little curious, so he walked over quickly. When he saw it, his expression changed slightly. What does this look like? It was him after all.

Looking at the notice next to him, Huang Qiang's expression changed greatly, and he scolded wildly in his heart. This is the wicked idea of ​​which turtle son.

After being fired by Jinse, he would at most change to another company, but now that this thing is posted, he is completely famous in this community. Not only the owners know him, but all the companies here know him.

For the owner, he is synonymous with black-hearted decoration. For the company, he is also a typical example of taking private orders. More importantly, the companies here almost include most of the decoration companies in Nanjing.

It's no wonder that on the bus before, the salesmen pointed at him. It turned out that the root was here. Huang Qiang was so frightened that he raised his hand and wanted to tear up the notice.

"Huang Qiang, get away from me, you tore this paper, I have to find another one to post." The security guard in the security room recognized Huang Qiang almost immediately after seeing Huang Qiang. They handed over the cigarettes, and they couldn't drive them away, but if they wanted to tear up the notice, they couldn't bear it. After tearing it off, they had to go to the property to get one to post.

Seeing the security guard recognizing him, Huang Qiang was very guilty and ran away~www.readwn.com~Welcome all book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all here~www.readwn.com~Mobile users please to read.