Chapter 130 Solve the Problem

Author: Ju Gaogao

After signing a contract with Shi Hao, An Xiaoxiao began to plan to renovate the restaurant.

To be honest, the restaurant itself is very well-designed, with three floors, the first floor is the lobby, the second floor is the private room, and the third floor is a private room for guests to stay in. There is also a yard behind. There are three houses in the courtyard, and all kitchens and wood-rooms are available. It is really not a loss if you don’t look at the geographical location.

An Xiaoxiao walked from the first floor to the third floor, and looked as she walked, and gradually became conceived. She hid in the clinic's own room for one day, drew a blueprint she designed herself, asked everyone to go to the restaurant, and spread it out with confidence in front of everyone.

Liu Hong, Dawu, Zhou, and Shi Hao, four of them surrounded the table for a while, looked at each other, and no one dared to speak. Finally, Dawu was pushed out. He coughed lightly and said, "Xiaoxiao, is this the drawing you drew?"

"What are you doing? Just raise any comments." An Xiaoxiao sat on the chair and raised her eyebrows.

The four of them looked at each other, and all showed a embarrassed expression. Shi Hao couldn't help it. He picked up the drawings and couldn't bear to look directly: "Shopkeeper An, the drawings cannot be drawn like this, who can understand this? The tip of the drawings should be consistent in thickness. You have a circle here and a hook there. Huh? What are the drawings of these piles, tables and chairs?"

Shi Hao became more and more excited as he spoke. An Xiaoxiao's expression started to listen carefully, and then she had no expression on the back, and only her fingertips were left to hit the table slowly. Seeing this, Dawu took a step back silently. Liu Hong and Zhou Zhengshi, one was coughing wildly, while the other was standing by, constantly winking Shi Hao, "Stop your mouth."

"Hey?" Shi Hao realized it and realized it. He silently put down the drawings, laid them on the table, and asked for a supplement: "In fact, there are also advantages. This set of tables and chairs are drawn very uniquely."

"That's the bed." An Xiaoxiao glanced at Shi Hao with a calm expression, and gave the order concisely, "Dawu, throw him out."

Dawu responded readily, rolled up his sleeves and was about to drag the person out. Shi Hao was so scared that he screamed: "Hey! I'll draw! I can draw!"

The paper and pen were quickly stuffed into Shi Hao's hands. Unexpectedly, Shi Hao looked unreliable and his outline ability was really good. Under An Xiaoxiao's description, he quickly drew the style of the entire store. Liu Hong came to the side to look and said in surprise: "Hong Liuxuan Beauty Salon?"

"Yes, our store will be called Hongliuxuan Beauty Salon from now on." An Xiaoxiao picked up the drawings and looked at them with satisfaction. She patted Shi Hao's shoulder as if she was recognized, pulled Liu Hong to the side, and whispered to her.

The store was in full swing. An Xiaoxiao not only had to sit in the clinic, but also had to speed up the time to make new products. She couldn't focus all on the beauty salon. Liu Hong had to take care of Hong Liuxuan, nor could she go around. Therefore, Dawu and Shi Xiucai naturally took on the important task of finding decoration workers and supervising the development of decoration.

Now An Xiaoxiao's main source of fixed income is the monthly dividends of Rong Niang Embroidery House, the money for selling medicinal food in the restaurant in the town, and the clinic. Hongliuxuan is still in the investment stage and will not be included in the profit for the time being.

An Xiaoxiao took the time to clear the silver coins available in her hands. Given that her clone was unable to do anything, she could only send Director Zhou to the town and terminated her cooperation with the restaurant. She lost a source of income and said she didn't feel sorry for her. But when she thought of Hongliuxuan's future development, An Xiaoxiao still made a quick decision and left.

"What do they mean? Want to break the contract? Can you afford the penalty for liquidated contract?" A roar suddenly came from a elegant room in the county inn. The waiters passing by looked sideways, showing how they started again.

"Boss Tian, ​​don't worry." The person who spoke was a man with a goatee and about thirty years old, with his eyes as big as soybeans slithering, showing his cleverness. He approached the person opposite and said helplessly: "It's a strange thing. People from all villages are unwilling to cooperate with us these days, and they are not afraid of threatening them with liquidated damages. They say that naturally someone will pay for them. I guess, I'm afraid someone is making a fuss behind them."

"Someone is making a fuss?" Boss Tian was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling. When he heard this, he calmed down. He frowned and thoughtful, and had a conclusion in his heart. He snorted a few times, threw his cuffs, and pushed the door out.

"Owner An, Boss Tian is here and said he wants to see you. Look?" Master Zhou stood outside the laboratory and knocked on the door a few times. Before long, An Xiaoxiao's voice came out through the wooden door: "Let Dawu deal with it."

"Brother Dawu, I'm in trouble." Master Zhou smiled helplessly, looked at Dawu who was standing with his arms folded and leaning against the wall, and offered his help. Dawu nodded, shook his lower shirt and walked out.

"Boss Tian, ​​I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion is getting rosy." Dawu learned An Xiaoxiao's attitude when she was talking about business, and sat leisurely on a wooden chair, talking about drinking tea, but his body was still moving, and the old god was looking at the other person.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are quite capable, encourage them to break the contract with me." Boss Tian stood at Dawu and sneered, "Do you know how much compensation they have to pay? You want to pay for them, and selling ten of your broken clinics is not enough."

"Well, then?" Dawu remained motionless and still sat in the chair. He raised his chin slightly and said lazily: "If Boss Tian just wants to say this, please go back."

"You!" Boss Tian was furious. He walked around the house anxiously for a few times, took a few deep breaths, and advised him: "You have compensated for their liquidated damages. What's the use of providing medicine to you in the future? The profit of the medicinal materials business is not high, and you can't make the money back if you earn ten years in the clinic."

"Low profit?" Dawu smiled. He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, slowly saying: "Boss Tian has made quite a lot. Do you really think I don't understand?"

Dawu read out the name of the medicinal herbs word by word. Boss Tian's expression changed and he immediately pulled down his face.

The county they are currently in is not particularly prosperous, but because of its special geographical location, the surrounding villages can plant a medicinal material that is not available in other regions. This medicinal material is sold in this county at an extremely cheap price, but if it is sold in other regions, the price will be more than ten times more. The Tian family made their fortune by reselling this medicinal material.

"Boss Tian, ​​I helped to compensate for the penalty for liquidated damages. As long as the clinic is not closed, I can earn back no matter how much I earn. However, you lack this medicinal material, I am afraid that your future revenue will be reduced by half." Dawu pointedly. He glanced at Boss Tian's sweaty forehead and chuckled: "You are still worried about the contract with Baoshantang. Can you still get the 100 kilograms you promised to deliver to them next year?"

"How did you know about my business in Kangcheng at that time?" Boss Tian widened his eyes in horror. He looked at the smiling man, and cold sweat flowed down his back. He said hoarsely: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!