Jiang Kuo also glanced at him: "No."

"…Okay." The boss said, "Please use it slowly."

Jiang Kuo turned around and continued to look at the residential building on the street opposite.

I don’t know which building Duan Feifan entered, but now I should have seen Brother Wen.

He couldn't imagine such a scene. He had never asked anyone for help. The first time he asked someone was probably to find Duan Feifan and let him get the air conditioner on 107.

...Okay, it can't be considered a request.

Otherwise, Duan Feifan would not be able to accept his money.

Tsk.

Half an hour later, before Duan Feifan came out, the role models were ready to come to Niu Sandao and began to talk in the group.

【Ding Wuwei】I went straight from home ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

【Sun Zhuang Man】We are wearing shoes, and we are slender and have to polish shoes now.

【Dong Xiaosha】I am so annoyed

Duan Feifan didn't reply, probably not finished talking.

[Jiang Youqian] I'm waiting for handsome, he is chatting with the market administrator

[Ding Weiwu] Is the demolition matter? Is there any news?

【Jiang You Qian】Yes

【Sun Zhuang Man】We went to prepare first, but the meat was not worn yet.

【Jiang You Qian】Good

He looked down at the chat message on his phone and put a cup of coffee in front of him.

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, looked up and found that the boss was standing next to him.

"This store gives you a new product," the boss hugged his arm, "How about trying it?"

"...Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

"You're welcome," the boss sat back next to the computer, "You can give me any opinions or suggestions."

Jiang Kuo sighed.

Anyway, I can't keep my quality silent!

Is there any obsessive-compulsive disorder?

He picked up the cup of coffee he sent and took a sip.

"Does it taste OK?" the boss asked immediately.

"The cup before was more suitable for my taste," said Jiang Kuo, "I don't like the fragrance of flowers and fruits."

"How did that cup just now taste?" the boss asked again.

"Are you a new store?" Jiang Kuo couldn't help asking. "No," the boss said, "The store is not new, I'm relatively new, I just took over this store."

"It's pretty good," said Jiang Kuo. "I think it's OK. I have no other suggestions or opinions. I'm not a professional. You don't need to care too much about my evaluation."

The boss smiled and said, "Thank you."

After the role models arrived at Niu Sandao and began to prepare the barbecue ingredients, Jiang Kuo finally saw Duan Feifan appear across the street.

From such a distance, he could feel Duan Feifan's fatigue.

"Please pack a croissant for me and heat it up," said Jiang Kuo.

"Wait." The boss got up and quickly handed him a small cardboard box.

Jiang Kuo left the store with a small cardboard box. Duan Feifan regained his spirit when he saw him, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Did you see me? I still want to go in and find you."

"I've been watching," Jiang Kuo gave him the cardboard box, "Can you eat?"

"Eat," Duan Feifan opened the box, "I'm really hungry. I'll just grill two skewers of meat to cushion when I went back."

"How are you talking?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's okay, but there are really many people looking for connections," Duan Feifan said. "He doesn't have much power. If there is a new team there, he may not be able to follow him. He still has to be prepared for both."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Duan Feifan said it very simply, but he could already hear that this matter was not very sure.

"If you can find a new store location, it is actually better than the previous one." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yes." Duan Feifan said while eating, "But... if you want to build a new store, the online store..."

"Isn't there enough money?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Not that's not enough," Duan Feifan said, "Originally, I wanted to give me some money to build an online store, but now if I want to build a new store, I think I'll still not get money from him."

"I have it." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan glanced at him and smiled: "I have it too."

Jiang Kuo regretted it after he said that, remembering that Dapao had reminded him before, not to raise money if he went up, and not to wave his hand and say I'll pay the money...

"Then you calculate it," he said, "I can...invest it if it's enough, how much is it, I can...invest."

"Well," Duan Feifan hugged his shoulders, "It should be about the same. If not enough, please vote for me."

Although it was not very smooth to find Brother Wen, when he returned to Niu Sandao, there was still laughter and joy.

The uncle cut meat for people in front, and the aunt helped them brush sauce in the kitchen.

Several people were crowded in the store. When Duan Feifan and Jiang Kuo came back, there was not a big space. There were people everywhere in the past.

"I don't know if I have moved, I'm going to squeeze in so many people," said the old uncle with a smile, "There are no places to sit in here."

"There are big ones over there, but...everyone wants them." Duan Feifan said.

"What do you say about Xiaowen?" Uncle asked in a low voice.

"I'm not sure, he is not familiar with the other side. He will be responsible for registering here at that time. Whether the right one can be arranged there is not certain, and the specific application has not been determined yet." Duan Feifan said.

The old uncle sighed and then helped the person put the meat in a daze at the desk.

After a while, I said again: "Have you mentioned opening a branch before?"

"Well," Duan Feifan looked at the old uncle and understood what he meant, "I can go and run."

"Don't worry, you take your class," said the old uncle, "I'll ask Duan Ling to inquire first. Don't you still have to build an online store?"

"There is no need to run online stores, and there is no such rush," Duan Feifan said.

"Let Duan Ling inquire first." The old uncle patted him.

"That..." Duan Feifan whispered, "I can't use the money from the online store now..."

The old uncle was stunned and then shouted: "These are two different things!"

Duan Feifan was shocked, and the few people in the room were so scared that they turned around and looked over.

"What's wrong?" Ding Zhe asked, "Uncle! I'll help you beat him!"

"Pull your meat," said the old uncle.

"Okay!" Ding Zhe shouted.

"Two things!" Uncle looked at Duan Feifan, "Two things! If you agree to do it, you can't lose that breath, do you understand! Nothing is that! Is your uncle a person like that? You have been with me for so many years, and you don't understand me at all..."

"I know, I know," Duan Feifan patted the old uncle's back, "I was wrong."

"Help me later!" The old uncle turned his head.

The group of people gathered together to eat, drink and have fun for several days before the Chinese New Year, but today it seems like they haven't been together for a hundred years, and they have been making trouble in the store until evening.

When I returned to the dormitory, the old aunt looked disgusted and almost pushed them out of the door.

The people from the role model group had to go back to the dormitory to play. Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifan were not embarrassed to say that they would go alone, so they could only go back to the dormitory together.

Just because the homework has not been finished, let’s complete the homework first.

Jiang Kuo feels that he is really a good student.

Although Tang Li, the best student in their dormitory, had already completed all his homework, he was lying on the table and carrying botany seriously.

He packed up his stuff and went to 107.

Duan Feifan leaned on the bed and played games with a few people from the role model group. When he saw Jiang Kuo coming in, he patted the bed: "Here."

Jiang Kuo was shocked by his bold and shameless proposal, but after scanning the room, there was no place to wait for anyone, and the chairs, lounge chairs, and another empty bed were all filled. Several people seemed to have no reaction to Duan Feifan's words, and they all bowed their heads and poked their phones.

He took the homework, climbed onto Duan Feifan's bed, and whispered, "Your fucking scared me."

"It's okay, they can't hear it," Duan Feifan smiled, bent one leg against the wall, "Let's lean here."

Jiang Kuo sat on the bed, leaned back on his lap, set up the small table next to him, and prepared to start studying hard in an environment where everyone was playing games.

"Okay?" Ding Zhe asked on the recliner.
To be continued...