After all, Chen Che is now driving a car worth 2 million yuan and spending money everywhere.

Psychologically, although he still hasn't accepted this change, Min Ting feels that she is completely at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

"I mean, opening a store is not about playing house, are you serious? Do you invest like this at any cost, do you play or want to make money? You have a large whole wheat bread, the cost is 80 yuan, and who do you... do you sell it to? For poor students, it's good to spend 20 or 30 yuan to buy one. Moreover, if you use an old cellar noodle machine to ferment natural Lupin yeast and bread made from ordinary raw materials, it will still outnumber other homes on the market." Min Ting said.

Chen Che thought for a while and said, "Then it, 400 yuan per pound of cheese still earns 25 pounds. This is made into a main bread, without asking for money or making money, but only asking for word of mouth. I want the students in the harbor to eat the most delicious bread. Then, the other breads are included, French Bellalet cheese, 210 yuan per pound. Other embellishments, olives, almonds, and raisins must be the best. I will transfer all the 40,000 yuan to you, and you can go and help me purchase. After that, I will pay you a salary."

"By the way, there is a shortage of people in the early stage, but I don't want to recruit myself. If your father is free, he can ask him to come, and the salary will be paid according to the market price. If you perform well, add 50% of the salary." Chen Che said again.

"Why did I perform well and my father paid?" Min Ting was puzzled.

"Can your dad still work? I'll take a look at his recent photos." Chen Che asked.

Min Ting took out her cell phone, opened the album, and pulled out a photo. The photo shows a middle-aged man, about forty years old, smiling, looking quite gentle and sincere, giving people a refreshing and clean feeling. When she saw it, she looked a bit like the Uncle Kobayashi in "Late Night Cafeteria".

If such an uncle who looks gentle and friendly, if he knew his daughter, he would be sociable and cared for by others, what would he feel? Would he be very sad?

Chen Che was in a daze for a few seconds.

"Yes, if he wants, then come on. I don't plan to recruit too many people. My main goal is Fu Xiaochen. Have you contacted him?" Chen Che asked.

"I contacted him, but he refused. He wanted to stay in the Shanghai Stock Exchange and didn't want to come to the harbor to develop." Min Ting said.

"That's not easy to deal with. Do you think the money is too low?"

"He didn't say that, but next week my childhood friend is also in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. You promised to help me attend her birthday party, so you can personally invite Fu Xiaochen. If you think Fu Xiaochen is important," said Min Ting.

“When should I go?”

"Just these days."

"Okay."

...

Another day later, Chen Che transferred another 40,000 yuan to Min Ting and continued to ask her to purchase raw materials and equipment, including storage equipment such as refrigerators and refrigerators.

With the list produced by Min Ting, everything goes in an orderly manner.

Although the store has not opened yet, there are sporadic visits to this street. People passing by will stop because the decoration style is so beautiful. The baroque design makes this store not like a bread seller, but more like a scenic spot.

It has initially possessed the potential of Internet celebrity points.

Chen Che estimated that if Fu Xiaochen participated in the "World Food Journey" program recorded by Penguin Film and Television next year or later, the store would become more popular and more popular. At that time, it would be impossible to open a chain.

As for the cost, he doesn't care if he has a quota of 40,000 yuan per day. Anyway, the game system does not allow cash withdrawals, so investing in raw materials and cost is the best way to cash out, and the system will not judge the violation by the system.

In the evening, Chen Che received a call and looked at it. It was Zhou Xinya.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, so, are you going to come to my house tomorrow night?" Zhou Xinya invited.

"Okay, it's nothing wrong anyway." Chen Che agreed.

...

Aurora Black Diamond Apartment, the 26th floor model room, Zhou Xinya took two clients, one man and one woman to view the house in the model room.

"This model room is well decorated. I like it very much. Can we buy it?" said the female customer rubbing her chest.

The male client looks in his thirties, with meticulous hairstyle and bright leather shoes. He looked around the entire 240-square-meter villa and pondered. Of course, he looked at the decoration, style and materials. The building number is also the position of the king of the building, but the price will definitely not be cheap, but he is a pretty wife who likes it tightly.

So, he pretended to appreciate the paintings hanging in the living room and was not in a hurry to express his opinion.

Zhou Xinya walked to the balcony by herself, and it was a bit cloudy today.

It's not as sunny as the day when I was crazy on the balcony.

Thinking of the scene that day, I felt my heart beat faster on the balcony. In a trance, I seemed to see the man with a well-proportioned and tight muscles and very strong muscles again.

I was so immersed in my mind that my legs were weak. I really needed to rely on the balcony threshold to stand. As my eyes froze, my cheeks were flushed. When others saw her, they thought she was drunk.

The sound and rhythm of the impact were still in my ears. Zhou Xinya was shy and obsessed. She took out the phone and dialed it on the balcony, whispering: "Are you sure you will go to my house tomorrow?"

"Yes, didn't you agree just now?" Chen Che's voice came from the phone.

Zhou Xinya closed her eyes and listened to the sound. She felt her body softer, and it seemed to be already... She whispered again: "Then you are not allowed to break your promise~"

"Hi, what's going on with this? What a great thing to do to cheat a meal." Chen Che's voice came again.

The male and female customers who were looking at the house were walking here.

The male client saw Zhou Xinya, who was leaning on the balcony, staring at her long black legs, and slowly looked at her, with convex and concave hair hanging down her shoulders, her face was like peach blossoms, her almond eyes were filled with spring, and her eyes were like flowing waves...

The male client subconsciously swallowed his saliva and felt very upset. Why did he bring his wife to buy this house worth five to six million yuan?

Can women who can sell houses in such super high-end communities have poor appearance?

The one in front of me is simply the best, but...what is she doing?

"Hey, you...what are you doing?" the female client also asked curiously.

Zhou Xinya gently stuck out her tongue, hung up the phone, and apologized: "Sorry, I called my boyfriend. Let me introduce it to you. By the way, this house has been bought and sold just a few days ago."

When the male customer saw Zhou Xinya's little tongue, he showed respect in a certain part of his body and subconsciously asked: "Is it bought by someone? Who bought it?"

"My boyfriend..." Zhou Xinya said shyly.

The male client touched his chest with his hand and felt extremely stuffy.
Chapter completed!