Chapter 165 Planning
But Zhou Huilan laughed when she heard his words, "No need, I am a cook myself."

He Yuanchao was stunned, looking at Zhou Huilan's face full of disbelief, after all Su Xiaojuan said that rich women don't cook.

"So here, I also want to ask you to help with the decoration. You and Xiaojuan can discuss and increase the payment, but I think..." Zhou Huilan suddenly changed the subject, "You have a good relationship with those workers and masters. , and have vision, why don’t you organize a construction team to pick up the work yourself? This will save the owner’s worry, and you can earn some money yourself, and those masters will be very happy if they have a stable job with you.”

Zhou Huilan also cooked for others at the construction site in her previous life. She knew that if those migrant workers could keep up with a good boss, they would be willing to wait even if they were occasionally owed.

With He Yuanchao's ability, coupled with Su Xiaojuan, the two of them will have a better life in the future.

"Me? I'm just a waterproofer. How can I be a contractor!" He Yuanchao waved his hands in a hurry, and stood in such a panic that he didn't know how to stand, so he ran to the back to see the plumbing and sewer of the front house, and planned to build a kitchen. The structure requirements come.

But Zhou Huilan is very optimistic about him. Her three fronts add up to more than 300 square meters, which is too large to open a restaurant. With the current economic situation, housing prices have not yet risen, and there is a family courtyard opposite with low rent. I'm afraid it won't be easy to rent out the facade for a while.

Zhou Huilan suddenly slapped her hands, interrupting He Yuanchao's plan for the layout of this room, "How about I give you a facade for free, and you come to start a decoration company, and when you make money, I will share the profits, and I will treat it as the rent. invested?"

He Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and he clicked his ears in disbelief, and said with a smirk, "Sister Zhou, don't make fun of me, I can't help it."

"I'm not kidding." Zhou Huilan said, she exited this shop, pointed to the two next to the sidewalk, "The three connected houses are mine, if you want, the one on the far right I can open a decoration company for you, but if you can't make up your mind, go back and discuss it with Xiaojuan, it's not urgent."

He Yuanchao nodded, "Well, what kind of decoration do you want to decorate, sister Zhou, please tell me more about it."

Although she had the idea of ​​connecting the two fronts to make a restaurant, at the beginning, Zhou Huilan didn't plan to make it so big. The upper and lower water of the front room are all behind, separated by a kitchen of about ten square meters, and a bathroom in the middle. Make another gap to cut off from the front.

The remaining 80 square meters, she originally wanted to set up a large table and other small tables, but after looking at the space, she finally decided to put them all into a small square table for four people, and deducted the position of the bar in front. Eight tables.

Based on this calculation, if it can be full at dinner time, the store will not be too small.

Originally, Zhou Huilan planned to just find a helper in the kitchen at the back, but after He Yuanchao reminded her, she also felt that there must be someone in front of it to settle accounts.

But this person is obviously not as simple as the back kitchen.

Zhou Huilan immediately thought of Li Man, but Li Man was stable at Zhang Yongqiang's place. If she really called her, she would definitely come over, but...Zhou Huilan didn't want to disturb other people's lives from the bottom of her heart.

However, the renovation will take some time, so I am not in a hurry to find someone.

After finalizing the general outline of the decoration with He Yuanchao, Zhou Huilan was not in a hurry to leave. She went to the sales department to find Su Xiaojuan, told Su Xiaojuan all the plans she had just told He Yuanchao, and asked them to go back and discuss it carefully.

For Su Xiaojuan, a free front room is like a pie falling from the sky.

In the middle of the afternoon, her mind drifted far away, as if she had seen the picture of He Yuanchao's decoration company flourishing, and she was living a good life with the rising tide.

After getting off work in the evening, she deliberately bought three yuan of pork head meat on the side of the road, and excitedly went back to the hut they rented in the village in the city. He Yuanchao was lighting the stove at the door to cook porridge.

In the cramped space, people who rent houses here light a briquette stove at the door. Those who go to work early and return late cannot afford to burn the briquettes.

Su Xiaojuan hated this troublesome life, so she worked desperately and wanted to leave this place.

In the past, when He Yuanchao was lighting the stove, she always hid far away, but today, she excitedly carried the bag of pork head and moved to He Yuanchao's side.

"I bought pork head meat, so I cook some porridge instead of cooking."

He Yuanchao was getting his hands dirty, so he quickly blocked her with his shoulder, "It's dirty here, don't rub it on you."

He knew that Su Xiaojuan's clothes had to be worn to work every day, they were not easy to wash and had to be changed, and they were accidentally soiled before, and they couldn't dry them all night when the temperature was more than ten degrees, so he could only carry the clothes on the roof of the bungalow. I ran to let it dry quickly.

So later, He Yuanchao never let Su Xiaojuan touch the stove again.

Su Xiaojuan playfully smacked his face, then jumped into the room, "Then I'll wait for you in the room!"

Looking at her cheerful back, He Yuanchao smiled and shook his head.

Although I don't know why Su Xiaojuan suddenly thought of buying pork head meat, but there are delicious ones, both of them are happy.

He Yuanchao took the small dining table from the wall and moved a bench for Su Xiaojuan. He sat on the bed, stretched out his chopsticks and was about to pick up the meat, but Su Xiaojuan put down the chopsticks with a smile.

"Is there nothing you want to tell me today?"

He Yuanchao swallowed a piece of pork head in a daze, and shook his head blankly.

Su Xiaojuan immediately frowned unhappily, "Oh! What do you think about what Miss Zhou told you?"

"Oh, what are you talking about..." He Yuanchao picked up the soup bowl and snorted loudly, "I chatted with Master Li a few times in the afternoon, and I feel that even if you are a contractor, there is no need to rush to the whole The facade of the house, the stalls are too big, if we lose money, we can't afford it at all."

Su Xiaojuan's eyes were originally bright, but after hearing He Yuanchao's words, the light in her eyes gradually disappeared.

She responded unhappily, and then snorted holding the bowl.

Seeing this, He Yuanchao picked up a chopstick of pork head and put it in her bowl, but she ran away holding the bowl.

He Yuanchao thought that Su Xiaojuan was having a temper with him, so he tried to put the pork head in her bowl patiently, but Su Xiaojuan dodged left and right to prevent him from succeeding.

Finally, taking advantage of Su Xiaojuan's lack of response, He Yuanchao put the meat into her bowl, thinking it was all right.

But Su Xiaojuan suddenly put down the bowl heavily, stood up and made a mistake to the side, directly put herself on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head.

(End of this chapter)

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