Chapter 200: almost something
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Chapter 200 Almost something
"Just because of this?"
After listening to Hu Cong's narration, Zhou An'an stared, then went to the window of a certain office to look.
It was indeed the young man he met in Hualian in the morning, the young man who bought goldware for the salesman Guliang.
Young people nowadays are really arrogant.
The thing is very simple. When He Mo accompanied his girlfriend to buy goldware, he saw Zhou Anan talking and laughing with his girlfriend, and then heard the little demon girl muttering. He suspected that it was his girlfriend's ex-boyfriend, so he asked someone to teach Zhou Anan a lesson. Ann.
The requirement is to go to the hospital and lie down for a few days.
For his girlfriend's other exes, He Mo always chased him like this, and Zhou An'an was the third victim.
"How many days does he want me to lie down?"
Having no plans to meet that He Mo, Zhou Anan asked.
"One hundred days of injury."
"Well, can you control him to lie down for 300 days? Nothing will happen, and it's best not to attract the attention of the police."
"No problem, we are the best at this. We will be discharged from the hospital in 100 days. Just change the limb and lie down for another 100 days."
"Then do it this way, and be careful."
"Okay, I will guarantee that he will lie down for three hundred days."
Dealing with villains, especially his own villains, Zhou Anan felt that he could not be merciful.
Repaying evil with kindness is the business of the Virgin Mary.
It is a bit exaggerated to pay ten for one fake, and a triple revenge is still needed.
After figuring out what happened, Zhou Anan felt a little tired all over, so he couldn't help stretching.
"Mr. Zhou is tired, do you want to go up and take a rest. We have professional technicians here, who can massage and relax."
Seeing that Mr. Zhou was tired, Hu Cong quickly put forward a good opinion.
"Forget it, I'll go back first."
I was very moved by this proposal, but Zhou Anan, whose left arm was still a little red and swollen, didn't care much, and declined the other party's kindness.
Minor health care and so on, you still need to be in a better state.
Originally, he wanted to go home today, but Zhou Anan didn't dare to go back now, otherwise he didn't know how to explain the arm injury to his parents.
It’s okay, I didn’t call home in advance, so I can hang around for a few days before going back.
When I called home two days ago, my mother hung up without saying a word. The Taobao shop was so busy that she laughed, so she probably didn't have the heart to pay attention to his son.
"WBD."
Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Zhou Anan looked at his left hand covered with ointment, and cursed inwardly. Tonight, he can only use his right hand to chat and type with Meimei.
Rest and recuperation is an adjective, but to Zhou Anan, it is an invariable verb.
Arm was injured, and even running, a sport that I had persisted for nearly a year, had to stop.
Being woken up by the biological clock and suddenly going back to sleep, Zhou Anan was really not used to it.
"so far so good."
Woke up at noon, Zhou Anan, feeling sore all over, looked at his left arm and found that it had faded a lot, so he decided to go out for a stroll.
In the past six months, under his commission, most of the pedestrian street has basically entered his pocket.
Taking a taxi to the intersection of the pedestrian street, Zhou Anan looked at the middle school students coming and going, and the shops under his own name, showing a smug smile.
"The 26th is ready, the 26th."
"Two cups of milk tea on the 27th are ready."
"No. 25, is No. 25 there?"
Only ten meters into the intersection from the Lizhou River, Zhou Anan saw a group of people gathered in front of a certain shop, and a familiar voice kept ringing.
Although it does not belong to the golden location in front of the intersection of Shengli Street, Qinglan Milk Tea Shop, once it appeared on the pedestrian street, became popular in the student circle of Lizhou.
Well, I spent thousands of dollars to distribute leaflets at the entrances of various middle schools and Internet cafes, and the effect seems to be pretty good.
In order to raise the rent of the entire pedestrian street, Zhou Anan took great pains.
At this time when Qinglan Tea can beat those traditional milk tea shops, use one shop to drive the traffic of half of the street, so that the first half of the pedestrian street will save expensive rents and prosperous business, while the second half will have discounted rents and sparse crowds.
After all, he owns most of the street.
Furthermore, the shops in the first half of the street close to Shengli Street are generally small, and several stores are unwilling to sell them. It can't compare to the ample space in the second half of the street. 95% of the shops here are his shops.
Now, although there are two shop assistants to help, Zhou Shun, as the shop manager, is still a bit overwhelmed, and his hand is almost cramp when collecting money.
Even if he has nothing to do, Zhou Anan will not be bored enough to watch his cousin sell milk tea.
What's more, the injury to his arm was seen by the other party, and maybe ten minutes later his father's call would reach his mobile phone.
As an educator with ideals, Zhou Anan went to the Xinhua Bookstore and picked up a recent literary work to read.
The Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, a very good literary work.
I watched it in high school in my previous life, but I can’t remember the general plot, but what I remember most is the messy adaptation of TVB TV series.
Revisiting it now, it seems to be pretty good.
"Huh."
After watching for a while, Zhou Anan stretched his waist and found that the pain in his left arm was no longer so painful, and it was already half past six in the evening.
The Xinhua Bookstore is still brightly lit, and looking outside, it is already the beginning of the lights.
At this time, the pedestrian street community exudes a charming brilliance. There are many shops in the ancient buildings, people come and go, and the business is good.
The prices of the shops there are half as expensive as those in the small street outside the pedestrian street.
Who would have thought that after one or two years, the shops in this pedestrian street community would disappear quickly, with few pedestrians and no one caring about them. Only those nail salons and takeaway shops could tenaciously survive.
On the contrary, the small street outside, the business is getting more and more prosperous, the fire is in a mess, and the rent is the highest in Lizhou.
Feeling a little hungry, Zhou Anan went to a ten-year-old shop called "Mother-in-law Casserole" by the river to have dinner.
By the way, Zhou Anan took a look at the first entrepreneurial project last year, and found that although there were several supper shops opened, Chen Qi's barbecue stall was still the busiest one.
I just don’t know what happened to the profit.
During the Chinese New Year, Chen Qiulu told Zhou Anan about the decrease in the takeaway business of barbecue stalls, and asked him to help with an idea.
After a burst of novelty, the takeaway business of barbecue stalls continued to decrease, basically at about 80 servings per day. Although there were still a lot of profits, they had already lost a lot.
Zhou Anan gave a solution to this problem.
Increase a little investment, improve the sophistication of the packaging box, and retain those high-end customers with a strong style.
Secondly, reduce the number of delivery staff.
After all, during the summer vacation, Zhou An'an asked so many people to deliver meals just to make the dishes bigger, and because of the low wages of his high school classmates.
I don't know if the other party has implemented it, and Zhou An'an has no time to care.
Without disturbing the other party's business, Zhou Anan went back to sleep quietly.
Young people are young after all. On the third day of the injury, Zhou Anan looked at his arm after getting up. It only looked a little red, and there was no problem with natural swinging.
Unfortunately, it was raining lightly outside, so morning jogs could only run aground.
“I always felt that something was missing, it turned out to be the treadmill.”
Before breakfast, Zhou Anan thought of a key question.
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 200 Almost something
"Just because of this?"
After listening to Hu Cong's narration, Zhou An'an stared, then went to the window of a certain office to look.
It was indeed the young man he met in Hualian in the morning, the young man who bought goldware for the salesman Guliang.
Young people nowadays are really arrogant.
The thing is very simple. When He Mo accompanied his girlfriend to buy goldware, he saw Zhou Anan talking and laughing with his girlfriend, and then heard the little demon girl muttering. He suspected that it was his girlfriend's ex-boyfriend, so he asked someone to teach Zhou Anan a lesson. Ann.
The requirement is to go to the hospital and lie down for a few days.
For his girlfriend's other exes, He Mo always chased him like this, and Zhou An'an was the third victim.
"How many days does he want me to lie down?"
Having no plans to meet that He Mo, Zhou Anan asked.
"One hundred days of injury."
"Well, can you control him to lie down for 300 days? Nothing will happen, and it's best not to attract the attention of the police."
"No problem, we are the best at this. We will be discharged from the hospital in 100 days. Just change the limb and lie down for another 100 days."
"Then do it this way, and be careful."
"Okay, I will guarantee that he will lie down for three hundred days."
Dealing with villains, especially his own villains, Zhou Anan felt that he could not be merciful.
Repaying evil with kindness is the business of the Virgin Mary.
It is a bit exaggerated to pay ten for one fake, and a triple revenge is still needed.
After figuring out what happened, Zhou Anan felt a little tired all over, so he couldn't help stretching.
"Mr. Zhou is tired, do you want to go up and take a rest. We have professional technicians here, who can massage and relax."
Seeing that Mr. Zhou was tired, Hu Cong quickly put forward a good opinion.
"Forget it, I'll go back first."
I was very moved by this proposal, but Zhou Anan, whose left arm was still a little red and swollen, didn't care much, and declined the other party's kindness.
Minor health care and so on, you still need to be in a better state.
Originally, he wanted to go home today, but Zhou Anan didn't dare to go back now, otherwise he didn't know how to explain the arm injury to his parents.
It’s okay, I didn’t call home in advance, so I can hang around for a few days before going back.
When I called home two days ago, my mother hung up without saying a word. The Taobao shop was so busy that she laughed, so she probably didn't have the heart to pay attention to his son.
"WBD."
Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Zhou Anan looked at his left hand covered with ointment, and cursed inwardly. Tonight, he can only use his right hand to chat and type with Meimei.
Rest and recuperation is an adjective, but to Zhou Anan, it is an invariable verb.
Arm was injured, and even running, a sport that I had persisted for nearly a year, had to stop.
Being woken up by the biological clock and suddenly going back to sleep, Zhou Anan was really not used to it.
"so far so good."
Woke up at noon, Zhou Anan, feeling sore all over, looked at his left arm and found that it had faded a lot, so he decided to go out for a stroll.
In the past six months, under his commission, most of the pedestrian street has basically entered his pocket.
Taking a taxi to the intersection of the pedestrian street, Zhou Anan looked at the middle school students coming and going, and the shops under his own name, showing a smug smile.
"The 26th is ready, the 26th."
"Two cups of milk tea on the 27th are ready."
"No. 25, is No. 25 there?"
Only ten meters into the intersection from the Lizhou River, Zhou Anan saw a group of people gathered in front of a certain shop, and a familiar voice kept ringing.
Although it does not belong to the golden location in front of the intersection of Shengli Street, Qinglan Milk Tea Shop, once it appeared on the pedestrian street, became popular in the student circle of Lizhou.
Well, I spent thousands of dollars to distribute leaflets at the entrances of various middle schools and Internet cafes, and the effect seems to be pretty good.
In order to raise the rent of the entire pedestrian street, Zhou Anan took great pains.
At this time when Qinglan Tea can beat those traditional milk tea shops, use one shop to drive the traffic of half of the street, so that the first half of the pedestrian street will save expensive rents and prosperous business, while the second half will have discounted rents and sparse crowds.
After all, he owns most of the street.
Furthermore, the shops in the first half of the street close to Shengli Street are generally small, and several stores are unwilling to sell them. It can't compare to the ample space in the second half of the street. 95% of the shops here are his shops.
Now, although there are two shop assistants to help, Zhou Shun, as the shop manager, is still a bit overwhelmed, and his hand is almost cramp when collecting money.
Even if he has nothing to do, Zhou Anan will not be bored enough to watch his cousin sell milk tea.
What's more, the injury to his arm was seen by the other party, and maybe ten minutes later his father's call would reach his mobile phone.
As an educator with ideals, Zhou Anan went to the Xinhua Bookstore and picked up a recent literary work to read.
The Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, a very good literary work.
I watched it in high school in my previous life, but I can’t remember the general plot, but what I remember most is the messy adaptation of TVB TV series.
Revisiting it now, it seems to be pretty good.
"Huh."
After watching for a while, Zhou Anan stretched his waist and found that the pain in his left arm was no longer so painful, and it was already half past six in the evening.
The Xinhua Bookstore is still brightly lit, and looking outside, it is already the beginning of the lights.
At this time, the pedestrian street community exudes a charming brilliance. There are many shops in the ancient buildings, people come and go, and the business is good.
The prices of the shops there are half as expensive as those in the small street outside the pedestrian street.
Who would have thought that after one or two years, the shops in this pedestrian street community would disappear quickly, with few pedestrians and no one caring about them. Only those nail salons and takeaway shops could tenaciously survive.
On the contrary, the small street outside, the business is getting more and more prosperous, the fire is in a mess, and the rent is the highest in Lizhou.
Feeling a little hungry, Zhou Anan went to a ten-year-old shop called "Mother-in-law Casserole" by the river to have dinner.
By the way, Zhou Anan took a look at the first entrepreneurial project last year, and found that although there were several supper shops opened, Chen Qi's barbecue stall was still the busiest one.
I just don’t know what happened to the profit.
During the Chinese New Year, Chen Qiulu told Zhou Anan about the decrease in the takeaway business of barbecue stalls, and asked him to help with an idea.
After a burst of novelty, the takeaway business of barbecue stalls continued to decrease, basically at about 80 servings per day. Although there were still a lot of profits, they had already lost a lot.
Zhou Anan gave a solution to this problem.
Increase a little investment, improve the sophistication of the packaging box, and retain those high-end customers with a strong style.
Secondly, reduce the number of delivery staff.
After all, during the summer vacation, Zhou An'an asked so many people to deliver meals just to make the dishes bigger, and because of the low wages of his high school classmates.
I don't know if the other party has implemented it, and Zhou An'an has no time to care.
Without disturbing the other party's business, Zhou Anan went back to sleep quietly.
Young people are young after all. On the third day of the injury, Zhou Anan looked at his arm after getting up. It only looked a little red, and there was no problem with natural swinging.
Unfortunately, it was raining lightly outside, so morning jogs could only run aground.
“I always felt that something was missing, it turned out to be the treadmill.”
Before breakfast, Zhou Anan thought of a key question.
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 200 Almost something "Just because of this?"After listening to Hu Cong's narration, Zhou An'an stared, then went to the window of a certain office to look. It was indeed the young man he met in Hualian in the morning, the young man who bought goldware for the salesman Guliang.Young people nowadays are really arrogant.The thing is very simple. When He Mo accompanied his girlfriend to buy goldware, he saw Zhou Anan talking and laughing with his girlfriend, and then heard the little demon girl muttering. He suspected that it was his girlfriend's ex-boyfriend, so he asked someone to teach Zhou Anan a lesson. Ann.The requirement is to go to the hospital and lie down for a few days.For his girlfriend's other exes, He Mo always chased him like this, and Zhou An'an was the third victim. "How many days does he want me to lie down?" Having no plans to meet that He Mo, Zhou Anan asked. "One hundred days of injury." "Well, can you control him to lie down for 300 days? Nothing will happen, and it's best not to attract the attention of the police." "No problem, we are the best at this. We will be discharged from the hospital in 100 days. Just change the limb and lie down for another 100 days." "Then do it this way, and be careful." "Okay, I will guarantee that he will lie down for three hundred days." Dealing with villains, especially his own villains, Zhou Anan felt that he could not be merciful. Repaying evil with kindness is the business of the Virgin Mary. It is a bit exaggerated to pay ten for one fake, and a triple revenge is still needed. After figuring out what happened, Zhou Anan felt a little tired all over, so he couldn't help stretching. "Mr. Zhou is tired, do you want to go up and take a rest. We have professional technicians here, who can massage and relax." Seeing that Mr. Zhou was tired, Hu Cong quickly put forward a good opinion. "Forget it, I'll go back first."I was very moved by this proposal, but Zhou Anan, whose left arm was still a little red and swollen, didn't care much, and declined the other party's kindness.Minor health care and so on, you still need to be in a better state. Originally, he wanted to go home today, but Zhou Anan didn't dare to go back now, otherwise he didn't know how to explain the arm injury to his parents. It's okay, I didn't call home in advance, so I can hang around for a few days before going back.When I called home two days ago, my mother hung up without saying a word. The Taobao shop was so busy that she laughed, so she probably didn't have the heart to pay attention to his son. "WBD."Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Zhou Anan looked at his left hand covered with ointment, and cursed inwardly. Tonight, he can only use his right hand to chat and type with Meimei. Rest and recuperation is an adjective, but to Zhou Anan, it is an invariable verb.Arm was injured, and even running, a sport that I had persisted for nearly a year, had to stop.Being woken up by the biological clock and suddenly going back to sleep, Zhou Anan was really not used to it. "so far so good."Woke up at noon, Zhou Anan, feeling sore all over, looked at his left arm and found that it had faded a lot, so he decided to go out for a stroll. In the past six months, under his commission, most of the pedestrian street has basically entered his pocket. Taking a taxi to the intersection of the pedestrian street, Zhou Anan looked at the middle school students coming and going, and the shops under his own name, showing a smug smile. "The 26th is ready, the 26th." "Two cups of milk tea on the 27th are ready." "No. 25, is No. 25 there?"Only ten meters into the intersection from the Lizhou River, Zhou Anan saw a group of people gathered in front of a certain shop, and a familiar voice kept ringing.Although it does not belong to the golden location in front of the intersection of Shengli Street, Qinglan Milk Tea Shop, once it appeared on the pedestrian street, became popular in the student circle of Lizhou.Well, I spent thousands of dollars to distribute leaflets at the entrances of various middle schools and Internet cafes, and the effect seems to be pretty good. In order to raise the rent of the entire pedestrian street, Zhou Anan took great pains.At this time when Qinglan Tea can beat those traditional milk tea shops, use one shop to drive the traffic of half of the street, so that the first half of the pedestrian street will save expensive rents and prosperous business, while the second half will have discounted rents and sparse crowds. After all, he owns most of the street.Furthermore, the shops in the first half of the street close to Shengli Street are generally small, and several stores are unwilling to sell them. It can't compare to the ample space in the second half of the street. 95% of the shops here are his shops. Now, although there are two shop assistants to help, Zhou Shun, as the shop manager, is still a bit overwhelmed, and his hand is almost cramp when collecting money.Even if he has nothing to do, Zhou Anan will not be bored enough to watch his cousin sell milk tea. What's more, the injury to his arm was seen by the other party, and maybe ten minutes later his father's call would reach his mobile phone.As an educator with ideals, Zhou Anan went to the Xinhua Bookstore and picked up a recent literary work to read.The Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, a very good literary work. I watched it in high school in my previous life, but I can't remember the general plot, but what I remember most is the messy adaptation of TVB TV series. Revisiting it now, it seems to be pretty good. "Huh." After watching for a while, Zhou Anan stretched his waist and found that the pain in his left arm was no longer so painful, and it was already half past six in the evening. The Xinhua Bookstore is still brightly lit, and looking outside, it is already the beginning of the lights.At this time, the pedestrian street community exudes a charming brilliance. There are many shops in the ancient buildings, people come and go, and the business is good.The prices of the shops there are half as expensive as those in the small street outside the pedestrian street.Who would have thought that after one or two years, the shops in this pedestrian street community would disappear quickly, with few pedestrians and no one caring about them. Only those nail salons and takeaway shops could tenaciously survive. On the contrary, the small street outside, the business is getting more and more prosperous, the fire is in a mess, and the rent is the highest in Lizhou. Feeling a little hungry, Zhou Anan went to a ten-year-old shop called "Mother-in-law Casserole" by the river to have dinner.By the way, Zhou Anan took a look at the first entrepreneurial project last year, and found that although there were several supper shops opened, Chen Qi's barbecue stall was still the busiest one. I just don't know what happened to the profit.During the Chinese New Year, Chen Qiulu told Zhou Anan about the decrease in the takeaway business of barbecue stalls, and asked him to help with an idea.After a burst of novelty, the takeaway business of barbecue stalls continued to decrease, basically at about 80 servings per day. Although there were still a lot of profits, they had already lost a lot. Zhou Anan gave a solution to this problem.Increase a little investment, improve the sophistication of the packaging box, and retain those high-end customers with a strong style.Secondly, reduce the number of delivery staff. After all, during the summer vacation, Zhou An'an asked so many people to deliver meals just to make the dishes bigger, and because of the low wages of his high school classmates. I don't know if the other party has implemented it, and Zhou An'an has no time to care. Without disturbing the other party's business, Zhou Anan went back to sleep quietly.Young people are young after all. On the third day of the injury, Zhou Anan looked at his arm after getting up. It only looked a little red, and there was no problem with natural swinging.Unfortunately, it was raining lightly outside, so morning jogs could only run aground.I always felt that something was missing, it turned out to be the treadmill. Before breakfast, Zhou Anan thought of a key question.end of this chapter
