Seeing Jiang Kuo's action and the look in his eyes, Duan Feifei immediately realized that there was something wrong with what he said.
"I mean," Duan Feifei quickly looked for help, "it's not imminent now... After all, school will start in a few days..."
"You didn't say that you don't need to understand now," Jiang Kuo interrupted him, "What you said is that you don't need to understand."
"Then there must be a division of labor and cooperation," Duan Feifei said. "I don't know about the operation. It must be you. I do what I know."
"So you mean you open a shop and don't plan to understand any link other than the purchase and production process of the sauced beef, right?" Jiang Kuo stared at him, "You have to know this meat when you sell sauced beef on WeChat. How much is the cost, how much is the discount for old customers so that they don’t lose money? Why don’t they need it when they come to me?”
I really don't know.
Because there is no need to pay wages, except for monthly water, electricity, rent, living expenses and occasional unexpected expenses, it is enough to have more money, so the discounts for regular customers are also estimated according to the situation.
Everything is an approximate number, not very accurate.
Duan Lao Er and Duan Lao San’s philosophy is that if they understand that they can’t make money, they have to be confused.
Duan Feifei's understanding of the concept of the two of them is that if they don't understand it, they simply don't.
But he didn't dare to say these words to Jiang Kuo. If he really said it, for Jiang Kuo, who was not interested in business but was still deeply influenced by President Jiang, the effect was no different from an appointment.
"You don't need to deal with these butchers directly to understand this," Duan Feifei said. "After the meat is selected and the price is negotiated, you will also know that the sauced beef is made, and the finished product is there. Just know."
"Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "you just don't want me to do this, go to the wholesale market, go to the cold storage, go to the meat business, right? You think I can't bear these hardships, can't stand those people, I Fucking cleanliness."
"That's not true." Duan Feifei said.
"Nothing?" Jiang Kuo said.
"You shouldn't be a clean freak, you're just more particular about it." Duan Feifei said.
"Don't fucking interrupt me!" Jiang Kuo roared.
Duan Feifei's left eyebrow was startled, and after returning to the original place, he nodded: "Yes."
Jiang Kuo didn't speak.
"Yes," Duan Feifei said, "I just don't want you to come into contact with these things, these things, these people, you can't stand it, you may not feel anything in a short time, it's quite new, and you'll be annoyed after a long time. ."
"Why do you say I'm annoying?" Jiang Kuo said.
"Because I'm annoying," Duan Feifei said, "I grew up in such an environment, my life is about these things and these people, I'm annoying, Duan Ling will be annoying, old uncles and aunts will be annoying, reason People who are supposed to live like this are annoying, not to mention you."
Jiang Kuo's brows furrowed.
"Yoah-" someone shouted from the warehouse.
Duan Feifei turned his head and waved his hand.
"It's about to be loaded, let's watch it," he looked at Jiang Kuo. "Let's go. After a while, we'll go buy fireworks, and the wholesale ones will close after five o'clock."
Jiang Kuo followed him to the car: "I can understand what you said, but who doesn't live like this, old uncle, old aunt, Duan Ling, and you, don't you all live like this? If you have a taste, if I'm bored, I'll be bored, and I can be bored at the same time..."
"We have no choice," Duan Feifei turned to look at him, "You have."
Jiang Kuo paused.
"We have to live like this whether we have a taste or not, and it is impossible to close the store if we are not happy," Duan Feifei said, "It is not necessarily clear how much the cost is, but if you stop for one day, you will lose a day's money. This is clear. "
But I can, yes, I can run out to school if I don't want to, and run home when I don't want to, it's not a big deal.
Jiang Kuo felt panicked, but he couldn't find anything to refute Duan Feifei for a while.
After all, he was right.
Suddenly, Duan Feifei slapped him back from the state he was about to get angry, and he couldn't find any flaws for a while. This feeling was really aggrieved.
Jiang Kuo even felt that he really didn't need any refutation at all, and he would feel comfortable going up and beating him everywhere.
Stubborn, right, I beat you to be honest.
Say one sentence, you have ten sentences, right
A pile of bags has been placed in the back of the car, and there is still a person standing beside it.
"What are these?" Jiang Kuo wanted to ask just now.
"All kinds of spices," Duan Feifei stopped in front of him when he was still a few meters away from the car, "stand here."
Jiang Kuo didn't understand why, but he was upset, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Duan Feifei took off his jacket and handed it to him: "Help me get it."
Jiang Kuo took his coat and held it.
Duan Feifei walked over, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed them to the person who was standing behind the car helping to load the goods.
Duan Feifei jumped into the trunk with his hand, and tilted his head at the man: "It's hard work."
The man grabbed the bag and started throwing it into the carriage. Duan Feifei neatly sized up the bags that he threw up.
After throwing away a few bags, Jiang Kuo saw the dust constantly rising from the bags. Although they all smelled of spices, they could see more clearly in the sunlight that these things, which were not known as ash or powder, were constantly rolling up. .
He subconsciously blocked his nose with Duan Feifei's coat and took two steps back.
The smell of Duan Feifei was on his clothes, as if to remind him of something, he took two more steps forward and stood back to his original place.
But after a few seconds, he still turned around and walked to the side, Duan Feifei asked him to stand here, didn't he mean Huida to step aside, why did he understand that he had to stand here, not standing here is like Duan Feifei A certain idea seems to have been confirmed.
He felt that Duan Feifei was not like Duan Feifei, maybe he made Duan Feifei feel the same way.
After a bunch of bags were sized, Duan Feifei and the person who helped jumped out of the car. Jiang Kuo could see another layer of dust rising from the work clothes that the person was wearing.
tsk tsk.
Then the compartment door clapped shut, and there was another puff of ash.
"Go!" Duan Feifei waved at him.
Jiang Kuo walked over and stared at Duan Feifei, but he didn't see any ashes on his body.
Duan Feifei took the clothes in his hand and threw them into the car: "You go up first, I'm going to shake the ashes."
"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"You go up and I'll shake it for you to see." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo got into the car and took a seat in the co-pilot.
Duan Feifei took a folded towel from the back seat and walked over to the co-pilot: "The next performance for you is Duan Yingjun, the eighth level of towel throwing."
Jiang Kuo looked at him.
Duan Feifei shook the towel and swung it in circles, three circles to the left, three circles to the right.
clap clap clap!
Jiang Kuo wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't know if it was because of his handsome face that everything was handsome. When Duan Feifei was throwing the towel like a fool, his movements were also handsome, as if he was not throwing a towel, but a nunchaku.
However, seeing the dust thrown out of him in the sun, Jiang Kuo ruthlessly closed the car window.
After tossing the towel, Duan Feifei jumped into the car: "I know why I asked you to stand farther away."
"Where did the ash come from?" Jiang Kuo said, "Isn't that a spice?"
"It's all dry goods. It's been bumped along the way, and there will definitely be debris," Duan Feifei started the car, opened the window and shouted to the people in the warehouse outside, "Dude, let's go!"
The people outside nodded to him.
"Take you to buy fireworks." Duan Feifei drove forward, turned a small circle and opened the wholesale market from the back door.
It could be seen that Duan Feifei didn't want to continue the previous topic, and Jiang Kuo didn't mention it again, but this matter has not passed, it must be impossible to pass, as long as they take a step forward, they will be kicked.
The fireworks wholesale point is quite large, not far from the wholesale market just now, an open wasteland, with cloth tents on it, and various firecrackers and fireworks are placed in the tents.
This is the first time Jiang Kuo has seen these things appear in such a form and quantity.
"So much?" He looked around curiously, "Can it only be wholesale?"
"It's also sold in retail," Duan Feifei took his arm, "I'll find someone."
"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I bought it from him last year," said Duan Feifei, "a big brother."
"What's the point?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"No," Duan Feifei said, "He's a good guy. If we can meet again, just add a friend."
"Has the number of your friends not reached the upper limit yet?" Jiang Kuo said.
"No." Duan Feifei smiled.
"It's not easy for you to see when I send you a message." Jiang Kuo sighed.
"Special attention, stick to the top," Duan Feifei said, "I can see you easily."
"...I've never used these functions." Jiang Kuo took out his phone, "I'll set a top for you."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei nodded.
"But it's not actually set, you are usually at the top." Jiang Kuo sighed.
Duan Feifei laughed and hugged him: "Shi Shang, if Cannon finds you, he will run first."
"Okay." Jiang Kuo set the following instructions to top.
Duan Feifei is very good at remembering people. After turning around, he found the eldest brother from last year. The eldest brother is also a great man. He recognized him at a glance. .
"What! Did you buy it from me?" the elder brother said with a smile.
"I'm afraid you didn't come this year." Duan Feifei smiled, "I picked up the goods next to me, and I came over by the way."
"Sit down for a while," the elder brother came over with two chairs, "do you want to buy some?"
"Let's see if there are any fun fireworks," Duan Feifei sat down and looked at Jiang Kuo, "My friend and I want to find a place to play."
"This year's new products are all here," the elder brother pointed to the piles next to them, "I'll recommend you a few particularly good-looking ones in a while, which are very romantic."
"Okay." Duan Feifei flicked Jiang Kuo's leg lightly, "Sit down for a while?"
"I'll take a look at these." Jiang Kuo said.
"I don't usually play these things," the eldest brother raised his chin to Jiang Kuo, "The condition of the home is good, people don't buy it themselves, they spend money to watch the fireworks show."
Duan Feifei laughed and said nothing.
Gee.
Big brother looks great.
Jiang Kuo looked down at the garish pile of fireworks. The boxes had names and patterns on them, which looked quite interesting.
And it smells very good. Every time Jiang Kuo comes to the Chinese New Year, he will feel that the smell of sold cigarettes floating on the street is very good.
Duan Feifei had a very pleasant chat with his eldest brother, and Jiang Kuo admired it very much. He didn't know how Duan Feifei did it, from the price of vegetables, to the children's schooling, to the national policy. When talking about his children's schooling, it seemed that he was already eight babies. 's father.
But this kind of feeling is quite wonderful. Jiang Kuo watched all kinds of fireworks, and Duan Feifei was chatting with the boss next to him, and he had a wonderful sense of security.
"Come on, do you have a good one?" Big brother chatted happily and walked over to Jiang Kuo's side, "I'll help you choose a few new ones. For fireworks, do you like the colorful ones or the silver ones?"
"Silver sparkles." Jiang Kuo said.
The elder brother recommended several kinds, and some children liked the ones that could jump, jump, and squirm. In addition, Jiang Kuo chose one by himself, and there were actually quite a lot of them.
Jiang Kuo was about to say that he might not be able to put so much, but Duan Feifei added a few more: "These are the things."
"I'll pack it for you," the eldest brother turned around and took a big bag, put it in it, and pressed it on the calculator, "I'll calculate the purchase price for you, don't tell anyone else."
"That's definitely not going to be said." Duan Feifei said.
"When this time is over, I'll go look for you with three swords," the elder brother said, "Let's have a few more drinks then."
Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei, and Duan Feifei also looked at him.
Niubi. Jiang Kuo said with his mouth shape.
Duan Feifei smiled.
The eldest brother helped to take out a large bag of fireworks and put them in the car. When he left, he patted Duan Feifei several times on the shoulders and arms.
"Have you invited someone to Niu Sandao as a guest?" Jiang Kuo asked after getting into the car.
"This eldest brother knows a lot of people in the wholesale market," Duan Feifei said. "He is also quite familiar with our market."
"What does he do?" Jiang Kuo was a little curious.
"He opened three restaurants in the city," Duan Feifei drove back to the main road. "During the Chinese New Year, his wife was in the store, so he went here."
"...I'm thinking about selling these when I open a restaurant." Jiang Kuo said.
"The restaurant isn't that big either. If you can make more money, you can make more money." Duan Feifei said.
"Did you ask him to go to Niu San Dao because he was thinking about sauced beef?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"It's not so purposeful either," Duan Feifei glanced at him with a smile, "It's not bad for people to be familiar with it anyway."
"Well." Jiang Kuo turned his head to look at him.
"What?" Duan Feifei asked.
"No." Jiang Kuo said.
When the car was about to drive back to the market, Duan Feifei glanced at Jiang Kuo.
"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I thought you fell asleep." Duan Feifei said.
"To be able to fall asleep like this is that you didn't sleep last night," Jiang Kuo yawned, "what's the matter?"
"I'll take you back to the community in a moment," Duan Feifei said, "I'll take the goods back to the market, and then I'll go to the stew and take a package of what you want to eat?"
Jiang Kuo was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay."
In fact, this operation is a normal process. Jiang Kuo does not need Jiang Kuo to follow him to bring the goods back, so there is nothing wrong with Jiang Kuo going back and waiting for him to pack the vegetables and eat them together.
But Jiang Kuo couldn't get past this hurdle at this moment.
Because of these things, there is nothing he can't do with him.
A lot of things that don't need to be really nothing.
But Jiang Kuo didn't say anything else, because there is no logical problem in this matter, there are only previous accumulations and his current emotions.
"Soon." Duan Feifei put him down at the gate of the community.
"No rice." Jiang Kuo remembered something important.
"I'll bring some over later." Duan Feifei said.
"Give me that bag of fireworks," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll take it back."
"I'll..." Duan Feifei changed his words halfway through, "Okay, it's a little heavy."
"Well." Jiang Kuo walked around the car with him and took the big bag of fireworks.
"Okay, you can go back." Duan Feifei said.
"Duan Feifei." Jiang Kuo stopped him.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei looked at him.
"Do you think that you have sex with me, so you have to protect me in every way?" Jiang Kuo said, "Is it a little too masculine?"
Duan Feifei didn't expect Jiang Kuo to ask such a sentence at a normal volume at the gate of the community. When he first heard it, he didn't even understand it because it was too exciting.
After regaining his senses, he looked at Jiang Kuo in shock: "Where does this inference come from?"
"If you really think so, how about you come back after lying down that night?" Jiang Kuo said.
This question is very difficult to answer.
The answer is yes, then admit it, that's how it feels.
The answer is no, and even less so.
Fortunately, Jiang Kuo didn't wait for him to answer, and turned away with the fireworks in his hand.
The fireworks are indeed quite heavy, and the weight is all on his fingers. Jiang Kuo recalled that he did not seem to have such experience of lifting heavy objects.
I was a little surprised when I remembered it.
He didn't think it was a big deal to carry these things back, but he found that it was the first time that he carried such heavy things apart from the gym and all kinds of fun, and it was indeed a bit outrageous.
After all, he will ask the account manager to send it home when he buys a lot of things in a shopping mall.
So it doesn't seem surprising that Duan Feifei will always think that he is a squeamish young master.
After taking the fireworks home, Jiang Kuo put them on the balcony, and went back to the house, thinking that if he cooks and eats by himself at night, what preparations need to be done now.
In the end, he found that there didn't seem to be anything to prepare. After he checked how to cook the rice to be more fragrant, he remembered that there was no rice.
Had to take a shower.
Then I sat on the sofa and played with my mobile phone. There were a few pictures in the Cannon Moments, very beautiful mountain scenery with thin snow.
From the positioning, it can be seen that he is on the side of Shangjia Village.
Cannon is also really active. The workers haven't even started work yet. He went to the mountains to fight and stand by himself. He is really a promising young man.
If he has half the enthusiasm of the cannon, President Jiang will not be so worried.
He is also a little active in developing a new market for Niu Sandao, but unfortunately some people always think that he should not try to start a business.
I'm afraid he will be hungry.
When Jiang Kuo felt that Duan Feifei should have almost finished unloading the goods, Duan Feifei held a pile of packing boxes of the stew restaurant and rang the doorbell.
"So fast?" Jiang Kuo was shocked when he opened the door.
"Driving," Duan Feifei put the packing box on the table, and took a bag of rice into the kitchen, "Are you hungry?"
"It's okay." Jiang Kuo followed.
"Eat the rice as soon as it's cooked," Duan Feifei said. "It's almost ready."
"Actually, why don't you just pack two boxes of rice when you buy stew?" Jiang Kuo said.
"Fuck," Duan Feifei turned to look at him, "Yeah! I forgot in a hurry."
"I'll cook it," Jiang Kuo fished his sleeves, "I checked how to cook it to make it delicious."
"I thought you were checking how to cook," Duan Feifei took the pot and looked at it, "I'll do it, you can just wait."
Jiang Kuo didn't speak.
Duan Feifei put down the pot: "You come."
Jiang Kuo went over to pick up the bag of rice and slashed with a knife: "Before this is put aside, you don't need to say that I will cook it. You must be standing by and waiting to see my joke."
"Isn't that before," Duan Feifei said, "I can still watch your jokes all the time."
"It's not for this matter," Jiang Kuo poured half a pot of rice into the pot and looked at him, "It's all."
Duan Feifei was hesitant to speak.
"More?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"It can't even fit into a rice cooker," Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo took another bowl and poured out the rice: "How much do you keep?"
"One-third." Duan Feifei said.
"Look, isn't this good?" Jiang Kuo said sideways, "Why do you always push me out?"
Duan Feifei was silent for a while, then walked over to him, leaned on the desk, and looked at him: "Jiang Kuo, I didn't push you out, it's because you don't need it."
"No need what?" Jiang Kuo said, "I don't need to integrate into the life of the person I like?"
"Yes," said Duan Feifei, "when you are in love, you can talk happily. You don't need to change what kind of person you are. You don't have to live like me."
Jiang Kuo threw the bowl of rice back into the pot and looked at him: "So what?"
"Not so good," Duan Feifei glanced at the pot, "I don't want to drag you to live a life that I don't even want to live, I just want you to be the same you."
"You can't change your current life for the time being? Will it continue?" Jiang Kuo stared at him, suppressing the anger that came out of nowhere.
"Yes." Duan Feifei said.
"So before you get rid of your current life, do I have to be with you?" Jiang Kuo's voice slowly rose, "Your life, mine, is it possible that this is so clear!"
"That's why... I didn't want you to know." Duan Feifei said.
Jiang Kuo looked at him and nodded: "Oh."
"But now..." Duan Fei didn't finish his words.
Jiang Kuo punched him in the face.