After Sang Xiaoyu finished what she was doing, she went to find Song Yue.
Song Yue was lecturing and explaining the system to the waiters standing in a row. When he was finishing his sentence, he saw Sang Xiaoyu coming and waved his hand to finish.
Sang Xiaoyu told her Li Junhao's request and asked where to get food every day.
Song Yue didn't understand why she asked about such a trivial matter, but Sang Xiaoyu said that he would help if he could, and the standards couldn't be lowered anyway.
Song Yue disagreed, but Sang Xiaoyu insisted.
On the way here, Sang Xiaoyu suddenly had the idea to help her classmate Zhao Siyue again.
After she finished talking about the dishes, she asked where the cigarettes came from.
Song Yue was confused and asked her what she wanted to do?
Sang Xiaoyu said that she had a classmate whose family was in dire straits. She used a small cigarette stand to make ends meet, and she wanted to give her a way to buy cigarettes.
Song Yue said that after he took over, people came to him every day for this kind of thing, and he had found three reliable places to order goods out of public interest. Sang Xiaoyu said without a doubt that this one was also reliable, so let’s do it. I’ll do it in the past two days.
Let her contact you.
Song Yue was extremely dissatisfied, saying that if it was all a channel for relatives and friends, how would we ensure quality in the future?
Sang Xiaoyu said that on the premise that the quality cannot be reduced at all, he can consider his relatives and friends. Song Yue still argued with reason. Sang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said impatiently: "This matter is settled, this is my decision.
A hotel like this doesn’t even have this right?”
Song Yue saw Sang Xiaoyu angry for the first time and was a little confused.
Sang Xiaoyu softened her tone and said, "If you have your own relatives and friends, you can help as appropriate without lowering your standards. It's okay."
Song Yue immediately said: "I don't have any. If this continues, who will we use or not?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I haven't thought of anything else now, but now these two will do as I say."
After saying that, he left.
Song Yue looked at her back and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Sang Xiaoyu felt that it was too late.
I often say that I want to repay others, but when I really have the right to speak, I am afraid that someone will jump out and make irresponsible remarks. It’s ridiculous to think about it now. This is my own one-third of an acre, and if I can’t make the decision, then what will happen?
How long will it take?
The hotel has investment partners, but Sang Xiaoyu didn't want to lower the quality and price.
Sang Xiaoyu said it would be done.
The person she thought of was Zhao Siyue.
The relationship between her and Zhao Siyue can definitely be regarded as two people who are incompatible with each other. When she was in the most difficult time, this person often suppressed her.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't know that she was the first person who came to his mind.
Because she is the hardest one in the class.
Zhao Siyue got married right after graduating from college, but she got divorced three years later. She had no children during the marriage. Now, she has lost her job and is running a small cigarette stand on the street.
Sang Xiaoyu drove the car to her location.
Looking from a distance, Zhao Siyue looked like a bloated ball of cotton wool, sitting in a pile near a big stone, with his hands in his sleeves and his head lowered listlessly.
Sang Xiaoyu drove the car slowly, and she clearly saw her original self.
Three years ago, I was not as good as her. How could she say that she still had a fixed position and had her own business license, but what about me? I had nothing, just what people on the street often call a mobile hawker.
She was originally a mysophobic person, but at that time, the problem had long been submerged in the dust, and she ran away in panic all day long to avoid the urban management personnel...
Sang Xiaoyu parked the car next to Zhao Siyue. Zhao Siyue raised her head and her face shone with light. Sang Xiaoyu opened the car door and came down. When she saw it was her, her shining eyes immediately dimmed again.
"why you?"
Sang Xiaoyu said dissatisfiedly: "Why can't it be me?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Can't you look at you? Aren't you my old classmate?"
"You are the big boss now, why are you so kind to come see me?"
Sang Xiaoyu knew that Zhao Siyue's quick words would make many people intolerable, so she said, "How about I treat you to dinner?"
Of course Zhao Siyue didn't believe it and said, "Did you meet me unexpectedly and want to see my joke?"
Sang Xiaoyu said seriously: "Is it fun to laugh at you?"
Zhao Siyue said: "Why is it boring? I have eliminated you many times."
Sang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I'm different from you. I don't hold grudges."
Zhao Siyue said unceremoniously: "I'm different. I find you annoying. I will never attend class reunions again. I find everyone annoying."
Sang Xiaoyu saw that she had been overwhelmed by life for a long time, so she said without joking: "My hotel needs a lot of high-end cigarettes now. It's the same no matter where I come in, and I think of you."
Zhao Siyue looked at Sang Xiaoyu in disbelief and said, "Don't be kidding me. Wouldn't it be nice to open a small shop in your hotel? Why did you think of my stall?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Because I have also set up a stall, so I know how difficult it is for you. My hotel cannot be all kinds. I use a lot of things. Do I open them all myself?"
Zhao Siyue was a little convinced, but she still asked tentatively: "Is what you said true?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "What else? I'm here to tease you?"
But Zhao Siyue still couldn't believe it and asked: "There are several classmates in our class who have small supermarkets at home, and they all have cigarettes. Why did you choose me?"
Sang Xiaoyu deliberately pretended to be a little annoyed and said, "Just tell me whether you want it or not, and don't worry about what I think."
Zhao Siyue certainly didn't want to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so she said, "Of course I have thought about it, but I can't believe it!"
Sang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Then just believe me once and see if I can keep my word when I become the boss."
Zhao Siyue became a little excited and said: "Okay, then I will believe you for once. Tell me what kind of cigarette you want."
Sang Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Siyue who was shivering from the cold and said, "Let's not talk here. I'll invite you to the restaurant and let's have a good chat."
Zhao Siyue stammered: "Then...then I should invite you, but..."
Sang Xiaoyu got into the car and said without looking back: "Follow me, I'll treat you, I won't need you."
Sang Xiaoyu saw a relatively clean small restaurant on the roadside and stopped the car.
Zhao Siyue followed closely.
Just as Sang Xiaoyu was about to ask her what to do with the cigarettes, she saw Zhao Siyue closing the two sides of the open cigarette box and then carrying it.
A thin body carried such a big box. Sang Xiaoyu wanted to step forward to help, but Zhao Siyue dodged and said she was used to it.
Sang Xiaoyu took the lead and walked into the hotel.
There were not many people in the small restaurant, and it was kept clean and tidy.
Zhao Siyue put the cigarette box under the table. Sang Xiaoyu threw the menu into her hand and said, "Whatever you want, eat more."
Zhao Siyue took a look at the menu and said, "Here's a piece of cake."
Sang Xiaoyu nodded.
“How about another fish?”
Sang Xiaoyu nodded again.
Zhao Siyue threw the menu back and said, "I have these two items, and you can order the rest."