Shi Huozhu's eyes were sealed by Xiao Sun just now, but when he heard Masala saying that he would help him settle his debt, he tried his best to open his eyes as wide as possible.
The thing that bothered me so much that I couldn't sleep for several days was solved so easily when Marsala came and gave me a beating?
It seems that it is true that it is suppressed first and then expanded, and you are destined to be prosperous.
"Sarah, really?
Then hurry up, this big stone weighing on my heart can finally be let go.
Brother Cai, give me your account number and my wife will transfer the money to you."
Cai Gen was also pleasantly surprised. He thought that Shi Huozhu would have to shed his skin this time, and there was a high probability that he would die on the wax. The best result would be an installment payment, so that he could pocket some side money to repay himself in the future.
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Unexpectedly, just one day later, my one million will be received.
Great, with this million, I'll pay off my debts, and I'm looking for a small studio to make a full-scale promotion of the application.
I don’t know if that thing still needs post-maintenance. Cai Gen doesn’t understand. Forget it, let’s go to Maomao. He should have a good relationship.
Hey, it's a pity that I am not qualified. If I could get Maomao's deposit, why would I be struggling with this 1.8 million.
The thoughts in my mind traveled thousands of miles, and my hands didn't stop at all. I started looking for bank cards in the money box. I couldn't miss this opportunity. I had to put it in my bag for safety.
The hands are not stopping, and the mouth is even more busy.
"Azhu, you really have met Wangfu's wonderful wife. Good times are ahead of you. I'm really happy for you.
By the way, Xiao Sun, go and make another pork rib rice for your younger siblings to eat first. They didn’t even finish it just now. You see what happened.”
Marsala remained motionless, making no move to take out her cell phone or taking out a check.
"What are you transferring? I have no money.
When I was kicked out, they bought me a plane ticket and didn't even bring me a penny.
Later, I did save some money while abroad, but I had to pay all the membership fees.
That Satanist cult was so mean that they expelled me and didn’t refund my membership fee.
I can’t find anyone to complain to, which is really frustrating.”
No money?
Shi Huozhu's originally excited expression froze.
Why can't you help me settle my debt if you don't have money?
Isn't this making fun of me?
Cai Gen's search for his bank card slowed down, and it turned out he had no money.
Is that a fair statement?
Hey, is a kind word worth a portion of barbecued pork and pork ribs rice?
I only blame myself for being too quick to talk, but if I stop Xiaosun now, I will appear too snobbish and not very good. How will I behave in the future?
Fortunately, Xiao Sun knew Cai Gen better. He saw that his movements were a bit stiff and his expression was a bit painful. How could he not understand the reason?
"Third uncle, I asked the waiter to make porridge for the rice, so I can't make pork ribs rice.
How about we wait for the waiter to finish cooking the porridge and eat some porridge together?
Do you think it’s okay?”
Cai Gen's eyes lit up and he stopped looking for his bank card.
"That's okay. It's a cold day. Let's drink some porridge to keep warm.
My younger siblings should also be on a diet to lose weight, so don’t let all your efforts go to waste.
Right, Marsala?”
Masala really doesn't care whether she eats porridge or anything else. Anyway, her weight and weight have nothing to do with what she eats. As long as she can be around Shi Huozhu, she will lose weight sooner or later, very quickly.
"Don't bother, I'll eat whatever you want."
With that said, Masala took out a pen and paper from her pocket and gave Shi Huozhu a calm look.
what does this mean?
Is it a good idea to settle the account with a white note?
I don’t even want the white strips from Shihuozhu, so why do you want so much?
Cai Gen pretended not to see it and said something to Tong Aiguo.
"Master Tong, today is the second day of junior high school, right?
Yesterday, before Azhu became a big flower, the last thing he said was that he would settle it before February 2, right?
I drink too much and always forget things. Please help me recall them."
"Why not? This fat man vomited so much that it made me sick. Fortunately, I hid quickly.
That’s what they say, there are still twenty-eight days before February 2nd.”
"No, this year is a leap year and there are still twenty-nine days.
Right, Azhu?"
Shi Huozhu became nervous when Masala said she had no money.
When asked by Cai Gen, he became even more nervous. He carefully took out his mobile phone and started counting the days, as if one day more and one day less was important.
Masala looked at Shi Huozhu with contempt and knocked down his cell phone.
Looking at Cai Gen, he picked up the pen.
"Boss Cai, I don't have money, but I have skills.
Tell me, what are your needs?"
What craft is worth a million?
Cai Gen didn't have to think and just reported the demand.
"I want a million."
"As I said, I have no money."
"Then there is no other need."
Marsala put down her pen hard.
"Boss Cai, it is written in Azhu's diary, do you want to make a comprehensive mobile phone application that is about children's services?
When you get the money, you hire someone else to do it, so I'll do it for you directly. How much easier will it be?"
This is indeed the truth, but can she do it?
Cai Gen expressed doubts.
In order to dispel Cai Gen's concerns, Masala began to snap pictures of the stack of red books that she had just taken out.
“I don’t have any technical problems, it’s just about the workload.
If you mention your specific needs, I'll see if I can get it for you in one month, no, or twenty-nine days."
Are you so confident?
The last time I asked Maomao about it, it was not only a question of money, but also a long time requirement.
A mature application, even if it is very simple, can only be completed in three to five months from development to launch, so it can still be called a studio.
Can a Marsala be so efficient?
Forget it, why should you worry about her? If you can't do it, then let's talk about it.
“In fact, it’s not complicated at all. It has the same functions as most platforms today, and it supports two companies with one hand.
At the same time, we recruit service personnel for child sharing, train them on the job, and establish a service system.
While looking for customers who need services, collect money for services, and establish an evaluation and assessment system.
As for us, we can just charge some management fees, don't be too shady, after all, we have two companies in one hand, we have to take care of both sides, and the workload is not small.
By the way, we have to leave room for third-party cooperation, after all, we can’t do everything.”
After speaking, Cai Gen looked at everyone, hoping they would add something.
Marsala wrote quickly, writing down Cai Gen's needs in her notebook according to her own understanding, and looking at everyone.
"Anything else to add?"
Tong Aiguo quickly reminded Cai Gen.
"Xiao Cai, you didn't mention cooking."
Cai Gen slapped his forehead, how could he forget this problem?
"By the way, when recruiting service staff, it's best to have them all come from above, who are easy to manage and have high service quality."
The confidence on Marsala's face disappeared. She probably didn't expect Cai Gen's request to be so unreasonable, no, so unreasonable.
"Boss Cai, are you kidding me?"
Cai Gen shook his head firmly.
Masala lowered her head and began to calculate, and finally came up with a number.
"Ah Zhu owes you one million, right? What about the rest of the money?"
Cai Gen answered naturally.
"Shi Huozhu will pay back the remaining money slowly."
Marsala shook her head.
"No, I mean, one million is not enough. When will you give me the rest?"
Cai Gen's expression instantly became dull. Isn't one million enough?