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Chapter 172 Some people are happy and some are sad

In the early morning, the sound of insects squeaked, and shops on Shili Street began to close.

The whole street is full of garbage, empty bottles, bags that tourists discard...

The coldness was silently eroding the streets, and everyone walking on the road shrank. A cold air caused the temperature in Lingxi City to drop by five or six degrees.

At this time, the best business should be the restaurant with clear lights and steaming hot pot in the kitchen, and several tables of people were making hot pot, and the fragrant smell came to your face.

"I'm late and I'm punished myself for a drink."

After saying that, the owner of the children's clothing store picked up the cup and drank it all to the end. It was very simple. After drinking, he wiped away the wine from the corner of his mouth and said, "Oh, the old ladies at home insisted that I settle the accounts before letting me go."

"Hahaha!!!"

The owners of the other three stores all raised their heads and laughed. The owner of Zhou Heiya store nodded and said, "Yes, it's understandable!"

Everyone was having fun again. No one ate the whole pot of mutton, but they drank a lot of wine.

"Oh, it's really a long time since I let go and drink like today."

"Yes! Isn't I doing V-Sign Payment in my store? I took a look at it at noon. It's just the morning. The turnover of quick payment alone is already the total turnover of two days." The owner of the shoe store smiled so hard that he couldn't stop.

The boss of the convenience store waved his hand, drank a glass of wine, and laughed happily, "You can still have time to watch at noon, but I haven't stopped today, especially when a customer got the ticket to Master Shen, it was crazy!"

"Hey, when you talk about it this way, I remember that there are not enough staff in my store. You will have to recruit two more waiters in two days." After the restaurant owner finished speaking, he patted the owner Wang of the jewelry store next to him and asked, "How are you doing there?"

"Oh! Don't mention it! My broken store is too small and I can't even squeeze in, so I can only stare at you and see you make money!" The boss of the jewelry store Wang kept shook his head.

"Go away, your cost is extremely low. You can buy two dollars and sell more than ten yuan." The owner of the milk tea shop next to him couldn't help but complain.

The owner of the jewelry store Wang glanced at the other party and immediately scolded: "You are fifty-step laughing, what is the cost of making milk tea?"

Everyone laughed again. They actually knew how much they had earned. If they were in the past, they would definitely be bragging.

But now it’s different. You think your business is good, and others’ business is better than you every minute. At this time, you should keep a low profile.

"Hey, why didn't Lao Li come?" the restaurant owner suddenly said with a daze.

The owner of the milk tea shop glanced at the other party with contempt and complained: "Look at your memory, Lao Li didn't participate in the cooperation at all."

"Not involved? No?" The restaurant owner widened his eyes and couldn't believe it, "What did he think?"

"Hey, this thing is hard to say. His wife's indifference. Last time my son got married, he invited their whole family to have a wedding banquet. The family of four came over and guess how much gift they had bought?" The owner of the Internet cafe on the second floor said with an unhappy face.

"How many?" Xiao, the owner of the jewelry store, asked with interest.

The owner of the Internet cafe waved his hand and said disgustedly: "This number is four people, two hundred yuan, and one person is fifty. Their family is here to have a buffet."

"No way? You usually think that Lao Li is okay?" The restaurant owner was confused.

The owner of the shoe store picked up a piece of mutton and shook his head and said, "Old Li can do it, but his wife can't do it. Just one word, sting, sting it to death."

At this time, in the second-last store on Shili Street, a braised chicken and rice fast food restaurant, a lonely figure was silently packing the bowls of the last table of guests.

"Thirty-six?" the guest asked with a smile while wiping his mouth.

"Yes, forget about the change, I'll count it for you thirty-five!" Li Weidong took out five dollars to the customer with a small waist bag on his back.

"Hey? You don't have a lottery draw? The one who drew Master Shen." The guest asked suddenly.

As soon as he mentioned this, Li Weidong couldn't help feeling distressed and could only smile awkwardly: "Sorry, this store has not applied for this yet."

A look of disappointment flashed across the guest's face, "This is not possible!" After that, he turned around and left.

Li Weidong looked at the guest's figure gradually moving away and sighed, "Oh, I'm guilty."

There are obviously much more customers today than before, and their turnover can be more than doubled, but Li Weidong still feels uncomfortable.

For nothing else, just asking the lottery guests after dinner, more than half of them were asked. Although I dare not say whether these people would stop coming because they didn’t have a prize, I was sure that they left a bad impression.

Other families have lottery draws, but yours doesn’t have one. Is it because he has no relationship with Master Shen? Or what?

This person is the most complicated.

Although Li Weidong kept explaining that the quota was limited and he didn't get it, the customers wouldn't care about you. If there is, there is, there is, if there is, there is no, there is no.

He returned to the store, took off his waist bag, lowered his head and rubbed his head, and sighed: "The two things I regret the most in my life are all my listening to you."

"I... I'm not thinking about our son! Think about it, the location of our store is not good at first, and we have to rob them. The five stores with the least amount of money will be disqualified! You said that if we spend the money on it, it will be useless if we pay less. If we pay too much, you won't feel sorry for you?" Li Weidong's wife curled her lips and said, "Master Shen is robbing money."

"You..." Li Weidong suddenly felt very regretful of marrying such a woman. At first, he thought the other party could manage the family, but after life was too long, he felt that everything was not going well.

"I have told you so many times that I have to give you some money. The more you save, the less you can make money." Li Weidong said with a dark face.

"Okay! Then go and find Master Shen and beg him to see if he can add our store. I can't put this down anyway." The fat woman let go. At first, she firmly opposed paying the money, but today the customer's performance made her shake.

Li Weidong sneered, "Do you love it or not? Do you want me to go to Master Shen? You have to ask me to go a few days ago, so I can still have this face. Everyone has started to execute this. You only go to someone else when you see it makes money. Is this useful?"

"Why is it useless? You have to be shameless when you make money. My father has taught me this way since he was a child." Li Weidong's wife said with confidence.

Li Weidong stood up with a sneer on his face and cursed eight words: "A little bitch, a mouse has no short shit."

Just as the couple was about to quarrel, Gu Liming received a call from the owner of another store.

"Oh hey! Hey, he is really shameless! He doesn't want to talk to them that day. He doesn't want to, but now he wants to come to you. He doesn't dare to tell you, call me first." Gu Liming laughed contemptuously.

Chen Qiong took out the heated milk from the microwave, poured it into his cup, and smiled and said, "Man is dead for money and birds die for food. Some people can ignore it for money and life. What is the face?"

"The mud cannot support the wall. In the future, even if the partner is rotated, don't choose him." Gu Liming said very unhappily: "I chatted with him for ten minutes, but this person has no understanding at all."

Chen Qiong said with a funny look: "What are you calculating about with them? It's better to go to bed earlier and go fishing tomorrow."

"You really go?" Gu Liming asked in surprise.

"Go! Must go. Why don't the guest invite me? I'll have a rest tomorrow anyway, so I'll have a great time." Chen Qiong smiled and took a sip of hot milk, then said, "I'll show you what the Shili Street Fishing King is."
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