: Full of bad intentions

Author: Digging wild vegetables

: Full of bad intentions

Meng Qian handed the white paper he had just picked up to Shen Yao's hand. Shen Yao raised her hand to take it and stuffed it into her bag. She could vaguely see the words "contract" in her peripheral vision, but she couldn't see it clearly.

When the two of them returned to the restaurant, no one had touched their chopsticks to the sauced pig's trotters on the table. Han Yue sat down against the wall of the restaurant, looking uneasy, with his hands folded unconsciously, and his whole body was extremely anxious. .

After seeing Shen Yao, she stood up hurriedly, stepped forward to take her crossbody bag, and carefully checked the contents of the bag.

Seeing that everything that should be there was still there, she breathed a sigh of relief and finally let go of the tension in her heart.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner later." Han Yue frowned and thanked Meng Qian.

Shen Yao looked a little speechless as she watched the interaction between the two.

Thank him for what?

If she hadn't killed the little thief in one fell swoop, it would have been good if she hadn't lost him and his bag just because of that novice.

After such a fuss, the four of them had no intention of eating. Meng Qian faced the boss's resentful eyes, packed the pig's trotters on the table and stuffed them into Shen Yao's hands: "Eat more to beautify your skin."

This little rookie really knows the art of talking. Shen Yao gritted her teeth and took the pig's trotters, stuffed them all into Han Yue's hands, and handed over all the original words to Han Yue: "Eat more, beautify your skin."

Seeing that Shen Yao helped her get her bag back, Han Yue decided not to worry about her for the time being.

Not long after, the number of people around the small vendors outside the restaurant decreased a lot, and they gathered in small groups, occasionally bursting into scattered laughter.

Shen Yao approached a small vendor, where an auntie selling old-fashioned snacks was sitting.

"What do you want to eat? Old-fashioned dim sum, but it's authentic." The aunt had a kind face, raised her eyebrows, and introduced the dim sum sold at the stall to Shen Yao one by one.

Chicken cakes, red bean cakes, mung bean paste. Anything you can think of can be found in this stall.

Shen Yao picked a few items at random and chatted with her aunt while she was packing bags: "Don't you need some effort to make the snacks you sell?"

"Oh, my old man made them all. I only sell them on the street. I don't understand the rules here." Auntie sorted the snacks quickly and skillfully. When she mentioned the family members, the smile on her face was thick. A few points.

After the aunt handed the bag to Shen Yao, Shen Yao was not polite and took out a piece of mung bean cake from the bag and put it into her mouth.

The mung bean cake is soft and sweet, melts in your mouth without any greasy feeling, and the sweetness is just right.

"You don't know the goods. Auntie's red bean cake is the signature here." Meng Qian rushed out from behind Shen Yao at the right time, picked up a piece of red bean cake from the stall, broke it in half and handed it to Shen Yao.

Shen Yao waved her hand and asked for feeding, but declined.

She struggled to swallow the remaining mung bean cake in her mouth, looked at her aunt and smiled.

The success or failure of overtime depends on this!

"Auntie, I do market research, and my company's project is to set up a stall. Can I ask how much you can earn in a day?"

The aunt frowned and thought for a while. This man was old and his brain was not working very well. He had to think carefully before he could answer any question.

"About sixty or seventy yuan a day." Auntie estimated the number of snacks sold every day and made a rough estimate.

On weekdays and during holidays, we can sell more.

Shen Yao secretly made a calculation in her heart. Calculated at sixty a day, four days would be two hundred and four. With a simple use, she could at least have a subsistence allowance and be able to have a guaranteed harvest during droughts and floods.

Shen Yao put the snack in Han Yue's hand, patted the residue that fell on her hand, and discussed with her aunt: "I am also a laborer, and our boss wants to inspect the environment here."

"Our company will be inspecting here for up to four days. We will give you a salary of 800 for these four days. You can help us change several places to set up stalls. Are you willing to take this job?"

"Ah?" Auntie looked a little hesitant. Which company offers a salary of 800 yuan for four days? Could it be that she encountered a scammer?

Shen Yao saw the wavering on her aunt's face, raised her hand to ask for Meng Qian's cell phone, and clicked on her Weibo homepage.

"Auntie, look, this person is me, and I serve food from the Internet. How could I do something deceptive?"

"If you are really worried, I can advance part of your salary to you first."

The aunt wiped her hands on her apron, carefully browsed the photos of Shen Yao on her phone, and compared them very rigorously with the real person in front of her, and then she reluctantly felt relieved.

"Then, I can give it a try."

Seeing that her aunt was relieved, Shen Yao immediately paid a deposit of 200 yuan for her.

The cooperation between the two was thus concluded.

After paying the deposit and already far away from the stall, Han Yue couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart and asked: "Shen Yao, what do you think?"

Eight hundred yuan is not a small amount of money for the already scarce start-up capital. Even if you continue to eat at the aunt's stall with a guarantee, it will only cost you about 200 yuan based on four days. Use this little money to gamble on overtime. The hole in Sai cannot be filled.

"What's your idea? Of course you have the idea of ​​getting something for nothing." Shen Yao walked at the front, her steps even brisker.

As long as the bald chicken doesn't stop her, her plan will be accomplished perfectly.

Taking advantage of her good mood, Shen Yao even kindly added: "One person can't fill the overtime hole, what about six people? The combined turnover of six people in these four days can't fill the overtime hole." The hole?"

"You are such a bad person." Even Han Yue had to be convinced by Shen Yao's plan.

When it comes to inspecting the market, to put it a little more straightforwardly, it means directly hiring people to work. Not only do the workers bring their own equipment and raw materials, but they are also grateful for the extra wages they receive.

This method is countless times better than re-examining the market, purchasing raw materials, and formulating a marketing strategy.

There was a hint of haze in Meng Qian's eyes, and the sourness in his heart seemed to be boiling in a pot, bubbling up.

Shen Yao has really learned Chen Yiqian's true heritage, and everything he says and does is influenced by him.

"I have something to announce!" Shen Yao turned around and looked at the remaining people with a serious look on her face, "Based on the current situation, we still have two hundred yuan in start-up capital."

Ling Yunmu: [So you want to save some flowers? 】

Come to me: [Glad, Shen Yao finally understands something.]

note:【Mom gives you a thumbs up!】

"Go to bed tonight, stay up late, try to sleep until noon, and use these 200 yuan to go out to the restaurant." There was a bit of excitement in Shen Yao's expression, obviously she was imagining the wonderful life of tomorrow.

Don't leave any remaining money for the bald chicken.

Spend it all, spend it all, spend it all!
Chapter completed!