The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

　　 In front of the'Old Qi Sheep Soup Hall', Qi Lixin was sitting on a horse with his cheeks in his hands, staring blankly at the lamb bone soup tumbling in the cauldron at the door in a daze.

After nearly two weeks of trial operation, he is now basically sure about one thing. His sheep soup restaurant can only rely on the morning and evening to make a profit. During the day, when it is over 100, it is directly not available. How much can he make? Ten dollars is not bad.

　　 Qi Lixin is very melancholy. Even if he still has a net profit of 200 yuan a day, he is not happy. His pursuit is not just this.

　　 It takes more than ten hours a day to spend here, just making one or two thousand more than when he was the chef in the restaurant. He was really unwilling.

　　 But he didn't have a clue for a while.

　　 It's even more impossible to say that you just quit.

　　 He can invest a lot of money back and forth, and now he hasn't even made the capital back. At this time, even if the profit is low, he will at least hold on until he can get back his capital.

"Hey! It's like a bear again, why can't I do it, why is it so hard to make some money?" Qi Lixin's face was savage, and he slammed his fist into the air fiercely. Helpless and lost.

　　 At this moment, a voice suddenly came from my ear: "Old Qi, sigh well, what happened, tell you Brother Kai."

　　 Xia Zekai looked at him with a smile, and then said: "Speaking of which, I forgot to ask you, Lao Qi, when did your sheep soup restaurant open? Why don't you tell my brothers."

　　 "Kay, Brother Kay!" Qi Lixin was so frightened that he stuttered a little when he spoke.

　　 He didn't tell Xia Zekai and the others that he had opened a store. He just didn't want them to worry about themselves when the future was bleak.

　　 "Why did you come here? You wouldn't be...that..." He meant that you shouldn't come to work in the labor market.

　　 Then when I thought about it, I realized that it was impossible. At any rate, Brother Kai was also a ‘high-paying group’ with a monthly income of seven to eight thousand months.

　　 Xia Zekai locked the electric car to the parking lot. He said, "I came to find someone to do some work for me, but I didn't expect to run into you here. What a coincidence."

　　 He glanced at the bone soup that smelled of lamb, and said, "You won't ask me to finish the lamb soup?"

　　 "Please, must please, Brother Kai, hurry up and sit in the house, what do you want to eat?"

　　 Xia Zekai didn't even think about it, so he said directly: "Give me a bowl of mutton offal, I am not used to eating pure mutton."

　　 "Okay, Brother Kai, wait a minute, right now."

　　 Xia Zekai asked him again: "Is there a fire, or oil cake?"

　　 "There are fire, oil cakes, and a few blessing cakes that I picked up at the bakery shop. They are crispy and sweet."

　　 While talking, Qi Lixin brought a large bowl of mutton offal soup.

　　 There are so many bowls, Qi Lixin used his heart.

　　 "Hey, Brother Kai, you can taste it quickly and see how I make it. It doesn't suit your appetite." Qi Lixin was a little looking forward at this time.

　　 I don't know, forget it, since I ran into it, he would definitely want to get the approval of his ‘family’.

　　 Xia Zekai put some salt and pepper, nothing like chili and cumin powder. After a few sips, he was quite satisfied: "It tastes good, by the way, Lao Qi, how is your business here?"

　　 He looked around, and there was no second customer besides him in the shop.

There was a flash of loneliness on Qi Lixin’s face, followed by a smile on his face and said: “Migrant workers work outside at this point. Generally, they take care of the food in the place where they work. I’m fine here in the morning and at night, almost during the day. Regardless, if you remove the cost, you can earn more than 200 a day, and when there are more, two hundred and fifty-six are no problem."

　　 Xia Zekai said ‘oh’, and he said, “Isn’t that good? You can still get the whole six to seven thousand yuan in a month, which is not too small.”

　　 That's correct, but it took too long to catch up.

　　 "How much turnover can I have in one day!" Xia Zekai picked up a spoonful of haggis and ate it in his mouth. He casually asked a question.

　　 Qi Lixin didn't hide Xia Zekai's meaning. This figure lingers in his mind every day. Without even thinking about it, he said: "You can collect about 500 yuan a day, and look at half of the profit."

　　 "Oh, how long do you work a day!"

Hearing Xia Zekai’s question, Qi Lixin sighed. He said, "Brother Kai, to be honest, I’m just worried about this. I ran here after three o’clock in the morning. After all my preparations, it’s over four o’clock here. I’ll start to master, and I’ll be able to do it until around seven o'clock. The time in between has to be spent here, and it’s usually after nine o’clock in the evening."

　　 "Good fellow, 15 hours, then you are really not good. After calculating one month's revenue of 145,000, it is low." Xia Zekai directly said what he thought.

　　 He said: "I thought there could be six or seven hundred in a day. In this way, you can have a small ten thousand in a month, and you can still be worthy of your contribution."

　　 "How can there be so many, Brother Kai, let me tell you, it's the same as the second brother said~www.readwn.com~ It's too difficult to do business now."

Qi Lixin went on to say: "Look at the one who sells fresh flowers and pepper fried chicken next to me. This is one of the specialty dishes, but it can make one or two thousand in one night, and the one in the east of me who sells noodles can also make a lot of money. For a hundred yuan, the profit is higher than mine. It's a **** of a life."

　　 "Then have you thought about where the problem is?" Xia Zekai thought for a while and asked him.

　　 Qi Lixin shook his head, thought about it, but didn't want to understand.

　　 Xia Zekai’s time here is too short, and there is no customer at the moment, and he can't figure out where the problem lies.

　　 The two were chatting, Xia Zekai’s cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Zhai Guangtao who called, and the number he had just saved.

　　 "Master Zhai, where are you?"

　　 "What, you have already come back, you are at the door of the labor market, that's okay, I'll go over and look for you right away."

　　 After Xia Zekai finished the phone call, he said: "Old Qi, I'm in a little hurry right now, so I have to take someone back. Well, you close the door at more than nine o'clock in the evening, right? I'll come back to you after I finish my work in the afternoon."

　　 "At that time, I will just take advantage of the meal to see what I can find." Xia Zekai said.

　　 Qi Lixin agreed, and he kept urging: "Brother Kai, if you have something to do, go and work first, I'm not in a hurry."

　　 It's fake not to worry, but he can't delay Xia Zekai's business.

　　 After Xia Zekai hurriedly chopped off the haggis in the bowl, he said: "The evening is over, I will invite you to have a meal."

Xia Zekai hurriedly rode an electric car to the entrance of the labor market. As soon as he came over, he saw a middle-aged man wearing black trousers and a white shirt standing at the entrance of the labor market. Compared with the people around him, he always looked very different. Eye-catching, a bit of a standout.