Table Sharing

Author: Digging wild vegetables

Table Sharing

"Help me unbutton it, my hands suddenly lose control now." Chen Yiqian suddenly came to her side and pinched the collar and said.

I guess I held the cat for too long just now, and my hands went numb for a while.

Shen Yao made random guesses while putting her hand on his collar.

Her fingers inevitably touched the skin under Chen Yiqian's collar, and heat climbed up her fingertips, numbing half of her palm.

The distance between the two was close, and Chen Yiqian's faint woody fragrance was also sent to the tip of Shen Yao's nose. Different from his image of a decisive careerist in public, the whole person looked much softer.

"Why, your hands don't obey you anymore?"

Hearing Chen Yiqian's reminder, Shen Yao realized that she only fastened one button and seemed to have stayed there a little too long.

Shen Yao hurriedly fastened the buttons, returned to the passenger seat and hugged the kitten.

"Put Guaiguai in the cage, we are about to set off." Chen Yiqian took out the small cage from the side of the car and delivered it to Shen Yao.

After Shen Yao settled the kitten in the cage, Chen Yiqian started the car and prepared to take Shen Yao to have a meal.

Chen Yiqian channeled his thoughts and asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Want to go out to eat?" Shen Yao was a little surprised. Chen Yiqian wasn't used to eating outside, so why did he suddenly think of going out to eat?

"Yeah." Chen Yiqian nodded. To be precise, he watched Shen Yao eat.

When he was commenting on the dishes just now, his chopsticks hardly stopped, and Lin Lin was almost finished eating.

After a while, the two got out of the car one after another, leaving the kitten in the car briefly.

I have to say that Chen Yiqian is indeed very powerful.

Even in a remote village like the filming location, Chen Yiqian still found a restaurant that looked very stylish.

The gilt ceiling in the center of the restaurant is glowing with a strange brilliance, and the tawny marble floor tiles are as clean as unpolished bronze mirrors. There are occasionally people gathering in twos and threes around, and most of their accessories are valuable.

After following the waiter's lead and sitting down at the table, Shen Yao picked up the menu in her hand.

There was a column of small words on it that attracted Shen Yao's attention.

Peach cake?

Traditional Han snacks, dry, crispy, crispy and sweet, bringing the ultimate enjoyment to the taste buds.

"Chen Yiqian, please try the peach cake."

Of course Chen Yiqian had no other objections. He had made a special trip to bring Shen Yao here for dinner today, so it was Shen Yao who decided what dishes to order.

"Mr. Chen?" Before the food was served, Shen Yao planned to get business experience from Chen Yiqian first, "Do you have any advice to share with me about overtime?"

Experience sharing?

Chen Yiqian raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves a little: "What do you want to hear?"

"Of course it's the kind of magical secret that can make you rich overnight, with sales exceeding 10,000 in a day."

Before Shen Yao could finish her daydream, Chen Yiqian raised his hand and flicked her head vaguely and lightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if you sell yourself, you won't be able to earn the amount you talk about."

"However, I can give you some ideas."

"Wait a minute!" Shen Yao took out the small notebook she carried with her from her pocket, preparing to write down everything Chen Yiqian said word for word, "In this overtime match, I want to take back the glory that belongs to me!"

Moreover, she heard that for people of Chen Yiqian's level, tickets for an economics lecture could cost tens of thousands of dollars. For these tens of thousands of dollars, she had to take careful notes.

"Your overtime can be simply summarized into two stages, namely the production stage and the marketing stage."

"Please note that this is marketing, not sales. Your stall will only be open for three or four days at most, and you will have to change the sales location in the middle. Most of what you do is a one-time deal."

"In this case, instead of thinking about how to make something good, it is better to think about how to sell it."

Shen Yao nodded thoughtfully. The conclusion that the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley is not suitable for every situation. If it hadn't been for Chen Yiqian's private advice today, she would have inevitably fallen into the trap of how to make the product more delicious. .

Chen Yiqian took a sip of water and reminded her again: "But don't take the first stage too seriously. Once it's done, it's the icing on the cake."

"clear."

While the two of them were talking, most of the food on the table was served.

Adhering to the good principle of not discussing business matters at the dinner table, Shen Yao chose to pick up the rice bowl and start cooking directly.

There are naturally reasons why a hotel can be built on such a large scale in such a remote place.

In order to allow guests who come here to dine here to taste more types of food, the restaurant has thoughtfully launched half-price meals, reducing the amount of dishes and prices in the same proportion, which is very user-friendly.

Shen Yao was so fascinated by this new system that she ordered almost all the signature dishes on the menu, saying euphemistically: You are here now, so you won’t suffer any loss.

In the end, it turned out that people have some unrealistic illusions about their stomach capacity when they are hungry. Shen Yao had just finished more than half of the food on the table when she began to feel her bulging belly and worry.

"Chen Yiqian, are you really not moving at all?" Shen Yao pushed the dish towards him while eating.

My stomach is so full that I really can't eat anymore.

She looked at Chen Yiqian's face and realized that this might not be a good suggestion, so she could only put her head down and put the rice in her mouth dejectedly.

"Can't you finish the meal?" Chen Yiqian was about to ask the waiter to pack the food when he saw a young man wearing a peaked cap pulling open a table and chair and sitting on one side of the table.

Shen Yao frowned, feeling that this person was so rude.

"Hello sir, we have no intention of sharing a table with you." Shen Yao reminded politely, hoping that the unknown man could eat somewhere else.

The man obviously did not have such awareness. Instead, he took off his hat and put it on the table. He propped up his elbows on the table and looked at Shen Yao up and down, as if the two of them were very familiar with each other.
Chapter completed!