The past two days at Jiang Kuo's house were very leisurely, just wandering in the city, eating and drinking, Duan Feifei felt that he had not been so relaxed for a long time, and had nothing to do at all, not even to play.
The farthest trip was to go to the racecourse to see Jiang Kuo's horses.
The horse is called Little Stone.
The name is very down-to-earth, but the temperament and personality are very similar to the young master Hoshitari Hirano when he registered for the freshman year, and he doesn't pay much attention to people.
When I'm in a good mood, I'll come and post with you. When I'm in a bad mood, Jiang Kuo told him not to take a look at it for a long time.
"Drag." Duan Feifei said.
"It's more cautious," Jiang Kuo said, "but it looks at the drag, has a good temper, and doesn't like to get angry."
"Do you always come over when you're at home?" Duan Feifei asked.
"If you have time, I'll spend a day with it when I'm so bored," Jiang Kuo said. "It's much better to talk to it about the unpleasant things."
"...Is it because you are too long-winded so it bothers you." Duan Feifei smiled.
"I told it with my mind," Jiang Kuo said, "who would say it out loud."
"Tell me later," Duan Feifei said, "I have a good temper, I don't like to be angry, and I can comfort you."
Jiang Kuo smiled: "I don't feel bad now."
"That's right, if I'm upset, I'll be tricked." Duan Feifei said, "You'd better pray that I don't fail the course, or you can make up the exam for me."
"Ah," Jiang Kuo felt depressed at the thought of making up the exam, "I really have to read a book, it's a plant. Even if I pass other subjects, just this one, the make-up exam is enough to take half my life."
"It's alright, there's still a month left," Duan Feifei said, "I watch and memorize some points every day, and it's okay to pass."
But soon Duan Feifei felt a little regret for his comfort.
Jiang Kuo was in a hurry at first, but after returning from home, he turned his head and plunged into the store again, and that little anxiety disappeared in an instant.
Especially after checking his grades, he found out that he really only had this subject to make up for, and he was as careless as Duan Feifei, who passed all subjects.
It's not that he's completely free of worries, and he's still a little concerned, mainly because he's angry.
"Why did you pass it all?" Jiang Kuo said, "You are about the same as me, right? Why can you pass it? Don't you think it's a problem?"
"Maybe..." Duan Feifei thought for a while, "I have a guess, you can't hit me."
"Have I hit you?" Jiang Kuo said.
"...I haven't punched." Duan Feifei touched his face and then his chest, "Never punched."
"Fuck," Jiang Kuo rubbed his face with a smile, and patted him on the chest again, "Tell me, I won't hit you, what's the guess?"
"The teachers have a good impression of me." Duan Feifei said.
"... This counts?" Jiang Kuo said.
"If it doesn't count," Duan Feifei said, "then there is only one reason, your brain is better than mine."
Jiang Kuo pointed at him immediately: "The teachers have a good impression of you."
Jiang Kuo wanted to review, but he had to deal with the matter of asking President Jiang for money first.
Although Yang Ke's brain circuit is different from ordinary people's, but the quality of Xueba allows him to do many things quickly and well, such as writing reports asking for money.
In two or three days, when Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei returned to the store, Yang Ke took out the report.
Before Jiang Kuo simply gave him a few points, Niu Sandao's brand analysis, advertising effect, sales feedback from online stores and physical stores, combined with the current limited development to analyze the necessity of adding branches.
What President Jiang wants is an outline, and he won't ask for too much detail.
Just give a reason.
However, Yang Ke's report was written on a stack of paper, and various analysis diagrams were added. When Jiang Kuo looked at it, he felt that this was not to pull some investment from his father, but to go public.
"Are you a little too energetic?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"People who are accustomed to slack will indeed feel this way when they see me." Yang Ke said.
Jiang Kuo looked at him: "Xiao Yang?"
"I'm used to it," said Yang Ke, "When I wrote you the market research of that milk tea shop, I found out that this thing is written in detail and comprehensively, and it is also very beneficial to me, to clarify my thoughts and see clearly Reality... Sometimes I think you're amazing, you clearly have a clear idea, and you know where to start every time, but every time I do as you say, you're always surprised and don't think it's necessary."
"Because I didn't think you could write it." Jiang Kuo looked at the report.
"It was the first time you thought it was okay, but now you asked me to write just to know that I could write it," Yang Ke said. "Now that you write it, you are screeching at other people's enthusiasm."
"Hey." Jiang Kuo raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You are really acting like a veteran now."
Yang Ke didn't speak, just looked at him.
"You are very busy every day," Jiang Kuo continued to read the report, "I originally thought, to give you an idea, you should just spread out and deal with President Jiang. Anyway, he will definitely give the money, but you made it so formal. , the workload has increased out of thin air..."
This made Yang Ke sit up straight, and his voice rose: "It's nothing! You can think for me like this, I'm already very moved, after all, when I was the most confused..."
"Shut up." Jiang Kuo interrupted him.
"Is this okay?" Yang Ke asked.
"No problem," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll send it to President Jiang in a while... In addition, we will send some living expenses at the end of the month. The three of us have never received any money. We will get some this month."
"It costs money to rent a venue, and the equipment is also an expense..." Yang Ke began to think.
"Then don't take it." Jiang Kuo said.
Yang Ke looked at him.
"Do you want it?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Yes." Yang Ke said, "How much?"
"I don't know, ask Duan Feifei, the chief financial officer." Jiang Kuo said.
"You're the chief financial officer?" Dad looked at Duan Feifei.
"Just talk about it casually," Duan Feifei said, "We hired a part-time accountant, and I just looked at the money."
"So, the money is not yours," Dad said, "I must find a cheaper one for the rent of the venue. Today's one is not the cheapest, but Xiao Xu, that Xu Nannan, just settled it with someone, Xiao Xu. Girl, you really dare to make up your mind."
"The site has the best conditions at the same price, and the price is the lowest among the same site conditions," Duan Feifei said.
Dad thought for a while: "That's right."
"That's right." Duan Feifei said, "The main reason is that we are also in a hurry. I'm panicking now that sales are going up, because I can't keep up with the supply."
"That's the reason, there was a New Year's Eve before, and you didn't divorce your mother at that time," Dad said, "I took the job from your uncle, but I couldn't do it, but there were still people who came to ask for it, I want to pick it up, but I'm afraid that it won't work, my mother and I, plus your uncle and aunt, the four of us are so anxious in winter that their mouths are full of bubbles..."
"How did you solve it later?" Duan Feifei asked.
"I invited two people to do it together, and the wages are not low, but without them, the orders I received would definitely not be completed, and if the money couldn't be earned, I would have to pay others." Dad said.
"As soon as the factory can start production, we will dare to do it in the next round of publicity." Duan Feifei said.
"How to promote it?" Dad said with a smile, "Is it like that video again? I've been watching that in the store these days, it's funny."
"That one won't be filmed for the time being, let's do some other publicity," Duan Feifei glanced at his father, "Do you want to film it? Then I'll shoot another like that, and you can join us."
"I don't want it." Dad waved his hands and showed an afterimage, "your uncle is the one who likes to show off. You have to stand on the roof of the car when you play the accordion. Within a radius of 500 meters, if there is a woman who doesn't look at him, it is a major blow. ."
Duan Feifei leaned back in his chair and almost choked with laughter.
The venue was decided, and President Jiang also agreed to the investment, so Jiang Kuo could study for a few days and prepare for the make-up exam with peace of mind.
I called a part-time worker to clean up the 10th floor. I lay on the sofa and hugged my notebook. I started to feel sleepy within half an hour. But as long as your eyes don't stop on the review content, you will be refreshed immediately.
As soon as the phone rang, he picked it up and took a look.
Duan Feifei is in the store at the moment, and he won't have anything to look for, but the role model group is chatting, and a few people plan to go to Dong Kun's house for a few days next week.
Jiang Kuo has already said that you can discuss and notify me of the result, but he still picks up the phone repeatedly.
If you don't fail, who will fail
When your boyfriend is reviewing, you can still maintain a state of meditation for an hour!
There are still 20 days left, and it is quite urgent to go to Dong Kun's house for a week.
Jiang Kuo sighed.
Duan Feifei went back to the tenth floor in the afternoon and brought him ice cream.
"So intimate." Jiang Kuo was very happy.
"People who can't read the book will be greedy," Duan Feifei said, "I guess you'll be greedy right now."
Jiang Kuo laughed: "You know me so well."
"Let's read for an hour after eating," Duan Feifei said, "I'm here to accompany you."
"I can see it if you stay with me?" Jiang Kuo said, "What if I can't help but want to chat with you."
"Let's talk now." Duan Feifei said, "In an hour or so, you will realize my heartlessness."
"Okay," Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue and said while eating, "It's quite exciting to think about it like that."
"Quick, if there is anything you want to talk to me about, don't just eat it." Duan Feifei said.
"Am I handsome?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"… Handsome," said Duan Feifei, "this is the second reason why I pay attention to you."
"What's the first reason?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Disgusting." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo scooped a scoop of ice cream and laughed for a long time but couldn't put it in his mouth.
"It's much better now," said Duan Feifei, "but if you were like this back then, we might not be able to fall in love until next semester."
"Why?" Jiang Kuo continued to eat, "Shouldn't it be easier, didn't hate me at first."
"Because there won't be much contact at the beginning." Duan Feifei said.
"It's also possible that we won't be able to get together, and we won't be able to talk about it next semester." Jiang Kuo said.
"That can't be," Duan Feifei said, "I won't allow it."
Jiang Kuo smiled and ate: "I'm quite confident."
"In this regard, we must be blindly confident." Duan Feifei answered with certainty.
After eating the ice cream, Duan Feifei took away the box and pointed at him: "Start, one hour."
"Well," Jiang Kuowo went back to the sofa and opened the notebook, "You..."
Duan Feifei went into the kitchen and shut him and all his unfinished words outside. Jiang Kuo had to shut up and start reviewing.
After a while, Duan Feifei came out, sat down at the dining table and started playing with his phone.
Jiang Kuo's feeling at this moment was still very peaceful, more secure than sitting here alone before, but it didn't last long.
Twenty minutes later he yawned: "Hey, let me tell you something..."
"Don't listen, shut up," Duan Feifei said, "I'm not interested."
"Ouch." Jiang Kuo was blocked by him and didn't know how to fight back, so he had to continue his review.
After ten minutes, he looked up again: "Mr. Jiang will make the first payment in the next two days. Do you know how much it is?"
"I don't want to know," Duan Feifei didn't even look at him, "I knew you were going to fail."
"Fuck off." Jiang Kuo continued to review.
Duan Feifei was indeed very heartless, and Jiang Kuo was blocked by him every time he started.
Later, he ignored him without saying a word, and the only time he took the initiative to ignore him was when Duan Feifei came over and kicked him when he was in a daze.
This made Jiang Kuo quite angry.
Do you think I really can't read books that much
Dare to move... Move your feet
Jiang Kuo stared angrily at the review content that felt like he could sleep for half an hour at a glance, and let you know what regret is in a while.
President Jiang wants to give money.
Possibly a lot more.
Duan Feifei stared at Jiang Kuo.
how many
Say it baby!
Why don't you say it, if you say it, I will pretend that I don't care and let you continue to review!
Don't fucking say it.
OK.
Duan Feifei grabbed the phone, and Yang Ke took the price of the equipment and showed it to Dad. Dad was indeed a former professional in beef sauce, and he immediately rejected the two complicated functions.
Duan Feifei replied while staring at Jiang Kuo's movement.
Jiang Kuo seems to have finally found the feeling, at least 20 minutes without any movement or distraction.
"Time's up." Duan Feifei glanced at his phone and cut away the few minutes of Jiang Kuo's nonsense. It's been an hour and 20 minutes. Jiang Kuo's state has been there, and he didn't say a word. Jiang Kuo is a little distracted at this moment. Now, he called to stop.
"You fucking lied to me?" Jiang Kuo also glanced at his phone and asked in shock, "It's been an hour and a half!"
"How much did you give?" Duan Feifei asked.
"... What?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.
"Mr. Jiang's first money," Duan Feifei asked, "how much?"
Jiang Kuo looked at him and was silent for a while, then a smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Want to know?"
"Think." Duan Feifei said.
"Please." Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.
Duan Feifei didn't hesitate at all, and immediately knelt down in front of him with a tom from the chair: "Dear Kuokuo, I beg..."
"Oh shit," Jiang Kuo was stunned for two seconds before he regained his senses. He rushed over and grabbed his arm to pull him up, "Why are you so mad! The summer vacation didn't give you the chance to get sick from social cow disease? It's not that I'm about to suffocate you..."
"Please," Duan Fei sat on the ground and dragged him down, but couldn't get up, "Tell me, tell me, have we made a fortune..."
"Yes yes yes yes," Jiang Kuo dragged him and did not dare to let go, for fear that he would lie down if he let go, "Give two hundred and seventy-eight."
"Fuck," Duan Feifei jumped up from the ground, "Is President Jiang's brain caught in the door? A beef restaurant, is this the first time?"
"You really know how to use words," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "it's more than 278,000 words for you to say."
"Isn't it a sauce beef restaurant?" Duan Feifei said.
"It's a top beef-themed restaurant with Niu San Dao," Jiang Kuo said. "I went to the six relatives who didn't recognize it, and this investment was just so-so."
"...What the hell is this name?" Duan Feifei was stunned.
"I don't know," Jiang Kuo said, "Yang Ke's report was written seriously, but the name is quite confusing. President Jiang said that twenty-two was deducted from the first money because of this name."
"Because it's too second?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Maybe." Jiang Kuo laughed, "Why don't you think about it again."
"Sauce beef restaurant." Duan Feifei said.
"A high-end restaurant! Such a name!" Jiang Kuo looked at him, "What do you think!"
"Niu Sandao Restaurant." Duan Feifei said.
"Big food stalls." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said, "You really give so much?"
"What..." Jiang Kuo almost didn't react, and sighed, "You may not be able to get much money if you ask for it later. You will have to investigate the development situation at that time. If something doesn't suit his wishes, he can really do it first. Do you believe in giving you fifty yuan in two transactions?"
Duan Feifei couldn't help laughing.
"Think of a name." Jiang Kuo said.
"Brilliant, gang, Niu Sandao restaurant." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo was stunned for almost five seconds before he understood what he was talking about: "The industry and commerce will take you out with a stick."
"Ben'er." Duan Feifei said.
"What?" Jiang Kuo frowned.
"Three cows, do you know what to read together?" Duan Feifei said.
"Run," Jiang Kuo said.
"Yes, it's Ben'er," Duan Feifei kissed him on the forehead, "AKA Bo'er."
"Fuck me..." Jiang Kuo was speechless.
"Don't worry," Duan Feifei smiled and hugged him, "It's not that I'm going to hang a sign tomorrow, think slowly."
"You have to have three knives," Jiang Kuo said, "mainly how to call this restaurant."
"Okay," Duan Feifei took out his phone, "Braining ideas."
In the evening, I want to go back to the store to eat together. After Uncle Duan came out, he basically ate with the old uncle and aunt in the store for a while. He and Duan Feifei also went to join in the fun every day, so as not to think about the food.
On the way to the store, a brainstorming reply came.
Duan Feifei watched and laughed, Jiang Kuo didn't even need to look to know that none of them were reliable.
"But remember them all, maybe someone will have inspiration." Jiang Kuo said.
Before he could finish speaking, Duan Feifei's phone rang.
"Who is it?" Jiang Kuoshun asked.
"Old Fan." Duan Feifei answered the phone, "He is really energetic..."
Fan Youjin's voice came from the phone: "What's wrong! Isn't my name bad!"
"What a good name can a coffee shop call 'Xunfan' come up with." Jiang Kuo said.
"Did you hear that?" Duan Feifei said.
"What's wrong with Xunfan, there's another one called Youfan!" Fan Jiabao said, "Don't look at my name with prejudice."
"What is his name?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"The three swords are handsome and handsome!" Fan Jiabao roared. "...Is there anyone next to him?" Jiang Kuo said, "Don't let anyone think we really have this name."
"Isn't Jun Jun Niu bad? Listen to me, this is something to say," Fan Jiabao said, "Needless to mention Niu San Dao, Jun Jun, it's two Jun, right, are you both? Pretty handsome…”
"Why do you suddenly flatter yourself at such a time?" Duan Feifei was shocked. "The flattery is all on the signboard..."
"That's not as handsome as a handsome cow." Jiang Kuo said.
"Also!" Fanjia BMW shouted.
"Hang up." Duan Feifei said.
"It hurts self-esteem..." Fan Jiabao's roar was cut off.
"Duan Junjun." Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"What's the matter, Jiang Junjun?" Duan Feifei also looked at him.
"Collect all these names, find a piece of writing paper later, and mount them in the store," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "It must be very interesting."
"Write the provider again." Duan Feifei said, "Junjunniu, BY Laofan, Xiaoniu Fengyun, BY Ding Zhe, Niu Li Niuqi, BY Dong Kun, Niu busy BY Liu Fat..."