My life is full of pop-ups

Chapter 47 Is He Cute? (Consecutive update 12 for follow-up)
Zhao Wanrou once told Chen Zui that she has read a lot of books on business in recent years.

This is true, but it is indeed the first time for her to do venture capital.

The reason why she made such a choice was not because Zhao Wanrou wanted to invest in Chen Zui, but a very rational and objective choice.

In other words, no matter whoever handed her the business plan, she would choose to invest.

Of course, there must be a prerequisite, that is, the character in business is trustworthy. Chen Zui skipped this link, because when he divided the account after leaving the night market, he did not covet profit, but generously used the [-] that could have belonged to him. Take it all out.

And the reason why I choose to invest is not to do it myself and ask Chen to help me the most.

Zhao Wanrou thinks that she has gone through the baptism of entrepreneurship in the wholesale market for these years, and the moment the store is released, she no longer has the entrepreneurial drive.

In addition, although she is not financially free, she can still live comfortably for a lifetime, so she has no motivation to start a business, which must be one of the worst things in the world.

But the venture capital is completely different, she can go outside or devote herself to it.

You can watch the people and companies she invested in go forward bravely with a sense of participation, or you can choose to turn a blind eye when you are bored.

Of course, there is another point that attracts her-the super high rate of return.

Zhao Wanrou understands that the higher the rate of return is, the more it is like gambling, and nine times out of ten, she will lose all her money. So in order to guarantee the bottom line, based on her experience in the two years of rising house dividends, she chose to buy the store as another investment to guarantee the bottom line. means.

This is professionally called hedging
As long as Chen Zui nods, she is Chen Zui's angel investor.

But Chen didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he kept shaking his head when faced with what seemed like a pie in the sky.
So, she had to: "Chen Zui, do you have a brain hole? Didn't you tell me that you always wanted to make a lot of money? You wrote this plan and it was your idea. How can you use the money to realize it now?" , can’t it work?”

Chen Zui was stubborn: "It's not that I can't, it's that the conditions are too generous, I don't have the face to accept it."

The two were at an impasse.

Zhao Wanrou was helpless: "Then what do you want to do?"

Chen Zui thought about it and expressed his thoughts: "First, I don't have a veto right until I open [-] branches."

Zhao Wanrou was noncommittal.

"Second, I don't want dividends or wages until you get back your capital."

Zhao Wanrou smiled wryly.

Chen looked at her most sincerely: "If I can't even open [-] branches, it proves that I am incapable. If I can't even make money back for you, I don't think I am entitled to a penny."

"If I can open [-] branches, then it proves that I have the ability to use a veto power, and I will only be willing to ask for money if I earn the money I gave you."

After listening to these two passages, Zhao Wanrou looked at Chen's most serious expression, and unconsciously formed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

She only replied two words: "Fool."

When Chen Zui heard this word, he grinned very cooperatively, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, they were sure that they understood something and knew something.

Zhao Wanrou definitely understood why Chen Zui was so persistent.

Chen Zui also definitely understood that Zhao Wanrou understood why she was so persistent.

Zhao Wanrou knew that Chen most knew that she knew the reason for his persistence.

Chen Zui also knew that Zhao Wanrou knew that after she knew it, she chose to respect him and not point out the reason for his persistence
All in all, no matter how good it is to understand and know, everything ends with the roar of the Mercedes-Benz engine.

Zhao Wanrou stepped on the accelerator: "We still have a lot of things to do."

Chen Zui looked forward: "Let's go!"

……

For the next three days, Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou were busy flying.

Registering a company, handling the relevant documents required for catering, contacting the decoration construction team, looking for seasonings and comparing prices in the food supply chain, purchasing tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, and countless details require them to deal with them continuously while adapting.

Walk around during the day.

At night, when Chen finally returns home, he still has to write down detailed rules such as the employee handbook, standards of conduct, reward and punishment mechanism, bonus system, marketing plan, opening rewards, etc.

Busy until the third night, when he was preparing to pick up the store tomorrow, Chen Zui took time out of his busy schedule, followed the advice of the barrage, bought back the raw materials, and made them according to the recipe they gave. The tomato pot bottom is rare in this era. Mushroom soup pot bottom, and other innovations.

Not to mention, Zhao Wanrou really felt pretty good after such a good time.

Especially the bottom of the tomato pot is full of praise. It is sweet and sour, and it feels especially suitable for female students who do not have a strong taste.

Taking another sip of the steaming mushroom soup with three powdered ingredients, Zhao Wanrou couldn't help feeling: "You're still a cook, where did you learn all this?"

Chen Zui opened his mouth and made up a nonsense, then changed the subject: "By the way, did you find a place to cook the pot of Jiugongge?"

Zhao Wanrou shook her head: "There are only 25 tables in the store, even if we keep them as a spare, we still need [-] tables for [-] people. The factory is not worth opening a job for this."

Chen Zui frowned: "Then what to do, I think it's really a good selling point."

Zhao Wanrou: "It's okay, I went to the game yesterday and asked my friends from Sichuan and Chongqing in the group. They said that they would send me a message tonight. I think there should be one over there, but it will take some time to send it by mail."

Chen Zui nodded, put down his chopsticks, and ended the tasting.

Then I remembered something again, took out the densely packed notebooks I had written in the past two days, and started to sketch again.

Zhao Wanrou looked at him and didn't bother her. She didn't know if it was because the environment was too quiet or because she was too tired. Chen Zui wrote and thought, feeling tired and wanted to close her eyes and take a rest, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

Zhao Wanrou got up and fetched a thin quilt for him, and covered him lightly.

Then he looked at the pen in front of him, and then at his face, and for some reason, his childlike innocence
So, Zhao Wanrou, who has not been too childish for many years, childishly painted panda eyes and a beard on Chen Zui.
When Wang Keke was using an ambiguous posture to draw some bangs on his forehead, the door was pushed open, and Wang Keke, who had gone out to buy a drink, came back and saw the proprietress almost hitting Chen Zui with her chest. With a pen in his hand, he was looking at himself.

"No. What's the situation?"

Zhao Wanrou quickly stood up straight and 'shh': "Hush, I'm asleep."

Knowing that Chen Zui had been sleepless for the past two days, Wang Keke had no choice but to say, "It's exhausting enough."

Zhao Wanrou pointed to Chen Zui's face: "Look, is he cute?"

Wang Keke rolled his eyes and said to Zhao Wanrou: "Sister, there is something wrong with you two."

Zhao Wanrou: "No, something is wrong"

Chen Zui was still disturbed by the voice, and opened his eyes slightly at this moment, then rubbed his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"Uh"

Looking at the carbon black on his fingers, Chen Zui noticed something, he got up immediately, ran to the bathroom, saw his current appearance in the mirror, and had to shout: "Who did it?"

Zhao Wanrou and Wang Keke, who were already shoulder to shoulder outside the door, glanced at each other.

Zhao Wanrou pointed to Wang Keke first, and said righteously: "She did it."

Wang Keke's eyes widened. Facing the boss's framing, and thinking about the 20.00% shares of the hot pot restaurant, she could only: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

Chen Zui put his smeared face on his face: "I guess you did it, sister is not so childish!"

Wang Keke looked aggrieved.

Zhao Wanrou's eyes drifted into the distance.

　Late, late, Saori. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)