Chapter 705

"Brother Cheng, otherwise, you can take me to the capital and meet the old woman. She is inconvenient to travel. I will meet her at her place and have a good meal and dishes. I can't help it!"

Two months have passed.

With Zhao Xiangyun's diet and Jiang Weimin's exercise plan, Cheng an lost a whole circle.

Once upon a time, a fat man of more than 200 Jin has lost his weight to 1780 Jin now.

Although compared with ordinary people, or fat, but in everyone's eyes, he this change, is earth shaking.

People who knew him thought that he could not ask for help, so he suffered from Acacia.

The more like this, Cheng an mouth of the old woman chef, the more people can not stop.

Li Fushun, the owner of Fudong Hotel, is going crazy.

He didn't taste it, but he heard Cheng an describe it.

Every day after he went to bed, he was dreaming about the dishes that Cheng An said.

As soon as I wake up, the pillow is wet with saliva.

Cheng An has also gained a lot in the past two months.

The kitchen door, he felt clearly, even the internal management, also known by him.

As an accountant, he roughly calculated that the daily turnover of Fudong hotel is tens of thousands.

Labor, water and electricity, rent, raw materials, all kinds.

A day's profit is tens of thousands, a month how to say also has 300 thousand.

This is a conservative estimate.

Fudong a meal is not cheap, ordinary people a month's wages, not enough to eat a meal.

A little better, order a few dishes, hundreds of.

He used to think that there were not many rich people, but in fact, there were so many rich people in Guangdong.

If it goes on like this, there will be more and more rich people and the consumption level will be higher and higher.

Therefore, it is necessary for Cheng An to open a hotel like Fudong in the capital.

Of course, at present, he has to stabilize Li Fushun.

"Boss Li, it's not that I don't go. What do you think of my hunger? I also want to go, but it's not allowed there. I asked my friends to arrange for the Spring Festival last year. It's half a year later. If I want to eat again, I have to wait another half a month. "

Li Fushun looked sorry, "give me money Not even? "

Li Fushun is not short of money.

As long as he can make his dream come true, he will give him 10000 yuan!

At this time, 10000 yuan, a great probability, can buy a suite, of course, is not a luxury villa.

"It's not about money, it's about money. I've been eating for a long time! Boss Li, look at my stomach, look at... " Cheng an points to his stomach.

Two months ago, it was as round as two big watermelons.

Now it looks much flat, at least one watermelon is missing.

Li Fushun also listened to people outside about Cheng An's tragedy, and he was very sympathetic. He sighed, "well, half a year is half a year! I don't believe Li Fushun. I can't eat that meal! "

Cheng An's heart hummed: really can't eat!

Not to mention that Jiang Weimin will not let him see Xiangyun. Even if Jiang Weimin is willing, Cheng an himself will not.

"Brother Cheng, you can't go on like this. If you go hungry again, you'd better go to my Fudong to eat more. I told them that if you go to eat, you won't charge you a cent."

Cheng an waved his hand. "Forget it, it's not the taste. I can't eat it either. I'll stick with it first. I can't stand it. I'll force myself to eat a few mouthfuls."

He pinched the size of his thumb on one side.

Li Fushun patted Cheng an on the shoulder, "it's hard for you!"

Cheng an straight sigh, a face of death as if to return, "what is difficult to do, hungry on it!"

Cheng An's comments, which are generally "playwright", made Li Fushun feel better.

Think of him at most midnight saliva, Cheng an this is every day suffering, poor yo!

"Brother Cheng, otherwise You find the cook yourself? If you find something good, take it home and cook for you

Cheng'an's factory is very efficient. The clothes they produce are sold to the north of Guangdong city. I heard that they all want their clothes on the other side of the city.

Clothing belongs to cross-border, and Li Fushun doesn't know much about it.

He only knew that under such circumstances, Cheng an should not be short of money.

Two hundred Li will not hurt ANN for a month.

Li Fushun's proposal awakens Cheng an.

He can use this name to look for a cook openly and honestly.

If he thinks it's OK, he will send it to the capital.

He went to the capital quietly, took the money, took the people, and opened the hotel.

At that time, if you don't say that the boss is him, just say it's Lao Jiang.Anyway, the boy made a lot of money on clothes.

If you can afford a hotel, no one will doubt it.

Cheng An is trying to lose weight and find the cook.

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Zhao Xiangyun, there, finally waited for the news that Liu Fugui was released.

They were supposed to have been released together, but somehow, Cao Daguang told us again that ten years ago, when he was still in the countryside, he peeped at women's baths. As a result, he was convicted of hooliganism for more than a year.

Zhao Xiangyun did not know that Cao Daguang was thinking that his uncle had borrowed 40000 yuan. Those people were not fuel-efficient. It was very likely that Liu Fugui would be in trouble.

He was locked up for a year and a half, and Liu Fugui was cut off, and his life was saved.

Not to mention that Zhao Xiangyun didn't know, even Liu Fugui didn't know. He thought that his nephew was in bad luck and was caught by the police, so he couldn't get out.

If his nephew can't come out, Liu Fugui will calculate this account to Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin.

His clothing store.

His money.

His nephew, is all Zhao Xiangyun to the whole did not, Liu Fugui himself is not good, also can not let Zhao Xiangyun easy.

From the beginning, he rented a place to live near Zhao Xiangyun's clothing store.

During the day, he hid in the dark and watched.

When Liu Fugui was released, it was already September.

Zhao Xiangyun is a sophomore.

Usually nothing, she is at school, only weekend, only back to the clothing store.

The business of clothing stores is booming every day.

At the beginning of September, Cheng an sent a batch of leggings.

They say it's the latest clothes. They haven't been sold in Guangdong.

Let Zhao Xiangyun preheat here to see if there is a market. If there is a market, add the goods. If not, put them on hold. When the city of Guangdong is on fire, add the goods.

Anyway, at this time, the national fashion is the same.

Flower shirt, bell bottomed pants, at the beginning of the few people to wear, to the back, the street is full of people to wear, wear more people, it has become popular, become fashionable!

Step on the foot pants is aerobics pants, in the 1980s, popular for a while.

There must be a market. At most, it's about the market sooner or later, which is similar to what Cheng An said.

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