When Zhao Shanhe woke up, he found that Li Qiuya was not at work and was busy in the kitchen. He couldn't help but get up and ask.
"Qiu Ya, don't you have to go to work today?"
"It doesn't matter if you go later. Get up quickly. I've made breakfast." After seeing Zhao Shanhe wake up, Li Qiuya smiled softly.
"Okay!"
After washing up, Zhao Shanhe wiped his hands, sat in front of the dining table, picked up a piece of pancake, and said while eating.
"From now on, I will get up for a run every morning, and then buy you breakfast. Just stay at home and wait for it to be eaten. You have to raise my little baby until he is fat and healthy."
"Baby?"
When Li Qiuya heard this title, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she said sweetly in her heart: "You don't have to get up early. You have to stay up so late at the night market every day. You should sleep more in the morning."
"By the way, Shanhe, what are you going to do today? Are you going to the market to buy ingredients?"
"Need not!"
Zhao Shanhe shook his head, pointed outside and said while eating: "We still have a lot of ingredients at home, enough for a few days, we will wait until we use them up."
"I also bought a lot of ice cubes from the ice factory, so don't worry. I'm going to see Li Xiangyang today because I have something to do with him."
"Okay, then you go and get busy. By the way, if you are looking for Xiangyang, remember to bring money and treat him to something good. He is different from your bad friends. He really treats you as a friend." Li Qiuya
Said with a smile.
"clear!"
After breakfast, Zhao Shanhe and Li Qiuya went out together. Watching Li Qiuya walking to work, Zhao Shanhe had an idea in his mind that he had to buy a bicycle for Li Qiuya first. This was better than walking.
No, I should buy two, I don’t have one either!
With this in mind, Zhao Shanhe went to the ice factory.
As soon as I arrived outside the office, I heard a lot of noise coming from inside.
"You don't have to come here to complain about your poverty. I'm not an accountant. If you want your salary, you go to the finance department or the factory director. What's going on with me?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I haven't received my salary for two months. If you come to me, who can I go to to reason with you? Go away now and don't bother me here."
Soon several people came out of the office in despair.
When Zhao Shanhe entered, he saw Li Xiangyang with an irritated face. He held a cigarette in his hand and smoked it vigorously. The ashtray on the table was already filled with cigarette butts.
"Xiang Yang, I can hear you shouting from all the way here. What's wrong? What happened just now?" Zhao Shanhe came in and pointed outside and asked.
"What can I do? It's just the workers who want their wages. Didn't I tell you before? The ice factory owes the workers two months' wages."
"The end of June will be over soon. If we don't pay this month, we will be in arrears of wages for three months. Who do you think can bear this?"
"But do they have money when they come to me? It's impossible, I don't have any money to give them! I'm still worried here."
"Hey, forget it, I won't tell you this anymore, it's useless. What do you want from me?" Li Xiangyang asked after putting out the cigarette butt.
"It's like this. I came to you to ask if you know anyone at the Malu Street Night Market? I don't set up a stall there? I thought you might know someone and help introduce me. I would like to
Get a long-term stall license." Zhao Shanhe said straight to the point.
"Do you really want to set up a stall?" Li Xiangyang blinked and asked slightly surprised.
"Of course, do you think I'm joking?" Zhao Shanhe curled his lips.
"Then how long are you planning to do it?"
"It should take at least three months!"
"Three months? Then summer is over. Okay, I'll do this for you. I happen to know someone in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."
"Yes, I can rest assured that you can do the work. I have twenty yuan here. You can do what you want. If it's not enough, let me know."
Zhao Shanhe said as he took out twenty yuan and handed it over.
This time Li Xiangyang did not refuse, after all, he was not rich either.
After the official conversation was over, Zhao Shanhe said, "How about we find a place to have a drink at noon?"
"How can I be in the mood to drink now? Let's talk about it later."
Seeing that Li Xiangyang really had something to do, Zhao Shanhe didn't force him, and turned around and left after saying a few words.
When he got home, he started preparing the ingredients. At almost noon, Li Xiangyang came over and gave him the lease certificate.
One-time payment!
Lease term is half a year!
With this certification document, Zhao Shanhe can set up his stall with peace of mind.
…
A barbecue stall at the Malu Street Night Market.
This barbecue stall is facing the direction of the movie theater, so the popular scene of Zhao Ji's shaved ice can be clearly seen here.
Seeing so many people queuing up to buy shaved ice, some vendors couldn't help but become jealous.
"How much do you think Zhao Ji Shaved Ice can make every night?"
"Fifty cents a cup, at least he sold more than a hundred cups this night. Calculating this way, he must be in his early fifties. After excluding the cost, I estimate that he can make a net profit of thirty or forty in one night."
"Oh, that's a lot. It's as much as my monthly salary."
"How about we also set up a shaved ice stall?"
"If you want to do it, you have to be able to do it!"
Listening to these people's discussions, one person felt itchy in his heart.
He is the bald guy sitting outside, about thirty years old, wearing a blue shirt, with thick eyebrows, and his mouth is full of big yellow teeth.
His name is Bi Yuntao.
As the manager of Malu Street Night Market, Bi Yuntao took advantage of his family connections and spent some money to get this job.
I originally thought I could make money doing this job, but who would have thought that was not the case at all, and I earned far less than I thought.
He was already a little emotional, but now he saw that Zhao Shanhe's shaved ice business was doing so well, and he suddenly became jealous.
"Brother Big, this Zhao Ji shaved ice has been very arrogant recently. He has the best night market business in our entire street."
A man with a skinny, monkey-like figure was pouting indignantly.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Bi Yuntao asked somewhat upset.
"Of course I stole his business!"
Sun Tianliang blinked his little eyes and whispered: "We can also make the shaved ice he can make. I've seen it. There are no tricks to this shaved ice, so we can also set up a stall to sell it."
"Even if it's not as popular as him, we can still make money if half of the people come there. Besides, don't you have the final say in this night market? Whoever you let can do it. If you don't let it, everyone will have to get out.
"
Get out of here?
Bi Yuntao nodded thoughtfully.
"You're right. I have the final say here. Whoever I ask can do it. In this way, you can call Zhao Shanhe over later and I will hear what he means.",
"If he's being smart, he'd just obediently give us the confession, otherwise hehe..."
"Okay, I'll take care of it." Sun Tianliang picked up a mutton skewer with a smile.