Siheyuan, my silly column, picked up the script of Qinman

After purchasing the building.

You can't leave it empty.

Sha Zhu and his wife gathered together, whispering about how to do the interior decoration.

According to the couple, the so-called high-end means spending money on everything and using money to build a luxurious high-end Sichuan restaurant.

The idea is good, and it captures the main theme, but things are not like that. Luxury is luxury, high-end is high-end, and explosion is explosion, the three cannot be discussed in the same breath.

Think about it. He is wearing open-toed shoes, one of his trousers is rolled up to his knees, the other to his calves. His upper body is a spotless, straight suit, a white shirt and a tie. How would you describe such a person? An elite in the workplace? A hard-working worker? Most people would describe him as a psychopath.

The high-end Sichuan restaurant that Sha Zhu and his wife had imagined, built with money, turned out to be such a weird thing.

The door, table, stools, tableware and so on, all are designed without regard for cost, but with the highest possible price. Such a bunch of extremely expensive things put together gives people a feeling of explosion, which is clearly different from the high-end Sichuan restaurant imagined by Sha Zhu and his wife.

Shazhu was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

All his current foresight and insights are derived from reading the script.

In the script, the restaurant opened by Lou Xiao'e was summarized with five words: high-end Sichuan restaurant. There was no explanation about the layout, arrangement, and decoration. Sha Zhu had never seen one in real life, so he could only rely on his imagination and pile up as many expensive things as possible.

Expensive things are not necessarily the most suitable things.

Li Xiuzhi was also completely confused and she had no idea what was going on.

Even if you have worked as a street clerk, you have only come into contact with ordinary residents in the jurisdiction.

Finally backed out.

Fortunately, these ideas and concepts only exist in their negotiations and have not been put into substantial action, so they cannot be considered a loss.

Thinking of looking for someone who might have a solution, he even turned to Yang Weimin for help.

Yang Weimin is no longer the director of the steel rolling mill. With the brilliant record of the new steel rolling mill, he has successfully promoted himself to a higher level.

Sha Zhu believed that the other party was knowledgeable and experienced, especially having been abroad for inspection, and could offer him targeted suggestions on how to open a high-end restaurant, telling him how to do it and how to plan it.

It is a waste of wax for a blind man to light a lamp.

Yang Weimin is completely in the dark and is even worse than Sha Zhu.

The matter ended in nothing, but it accidentally reached the ears of a senior leader who was about to retire. He learned that Sha Zhu was going to open a high-end restaurant in Beijing. He smiled and joked with Yang Weimin and the secretary, saying that he believed Sha Zhu could make a name for himself in the catering industry. He originally wanted to let the situation develop on its own, but then he thought of something and felt that he should do something.

Yan Fugui’s mood.

very bad.

money.

That's it.

He originally thought that Sha Zhu and his wife were opening a high-end Sichuan restaurant as a retreat-to-advance strategy, and that they wanted to take the opportunity to ask for a high price. However, when the news of Sha Zhu's acquisition of the five-story building of the third employee home of the textile factory spread, Yan Fugui realized that he had made the same old mistake of judging others by his own standards.

The five-story building had been bought, so the plan to work at Yu Li's Sichuan Restaurant naturally came to nothing.

He committed the second Mao Bin crime.

ask for money.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that Yu Li and her husband still had money to get back the capital he had lent to them. He was too greedy. In addition to the capital, he also wanted the interest during this period.

As a son, Yan Jiecheng is embarrassed to say some things.

Yu Li, however, had no such concerns. Perhaps she was forced into a corner by Yan Fugui. When the neighbors gathered in the courtyard, she scolded Yan Fugui in front of all the neighbors. Some secrets hidden in the Yan family were exposed one by one as Yu Li complained.

There are things like charging for making a bed, monthly meal bills, radio wear and tear fees, and TV rental fees. Especially, they charge interest for lending money to their son. They are not at an advantage to begin with, yet they still keep asking for interest, and keep saying that they have never seen parents like Yan Fugui.

Yu Li gritted her teeth, borrowed some money from Liu Haizhong, and returned it to Yan Fugui in front of the neighbors, saying that from now on, Yan Fugui had better not bother them, and that she would give him as much money as he deserved when it came to his retirement.

Yi Zhonghai, who had always been transparent, thought he was alive again. Taking advantage of Yu Li's condemnation of Yan Fugui, he called for convening a meeting of the entire institute and uttered the quotation that was regarded as a famous saying by countless people.

There are no parents who are perfect, only children who make mistakes. As children, even if their parents do many wrong things, they cannot refute them but must obey them. This is filial piety.

He said that the young people living in the courtyards today do not take the old folks from the past seriously at all, which is unfilial. For the benefit of the elderly, they should unite.

As a former eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill, Yi Zhonghai recommended himself to be the leader of this incident, but because no one took the initiative, he ultimately failed.

Yan Fugui was happy for a while at first, but later he heard that Sha Zhu introduced his apprentice Ma Hua to Yu Li's Sichuan restaurant as a chef, so he went to take a look. The business was not bad, but it was not good either. He was not losing money and even made some small profit.

He realized that Yu Li was playing tricks on him and was worried about the dividends, so she staged this big show.

Want to regret.

But Yu Li rejected it.

Later, Yan Fugui, who was unwilling to give up, thought of a roundabout way. He asked his wife to tell Yan Jiecheng that there was nothing to do at home and that she wanted to work as a handyman in Yan Jiecheng's restaurant. She would pay him some money and bring some food to Yan Fugui when she returned home.

Yu Li didn't agree.

Yan Fugui was so angry that he hid in the courtyard and scolded Yan Jiecheng for being henpecked.

A man named Wei Wei came to find Sha Zhu.

He recommended himself.

But it left Shazhu speechless.

It was mainly because of Comrade Wei Wei that Sha Zhu felt a sense of contradiction.

With a pair of glasses on his nose, he looks like a weak scholar.

Sha Zhu's first impression of him was that he was a literary man. Talking to him about business and money, Sha Zhu felt that this was an obscene act towards the literary cause and disrespectful to Wei Wei as a person.

Want to refute.

A noble soul cannot be tainted by the smell of money.

The great literary cause needs more people like Wei Wei to advance it.

I don't want to leave such a sentence in history books in the future: the great literary master Wei Wei was employed by the stupid cook He Yuzhu for a period of time, and then was cursed by his ancestors for eight generations.

He made a few humming sounds with his mouth.

"Comrade Wei Wei, I don't know where you heard the news that I'm going to open a high-end Sichuan restaurant. To be honest, this is a fact, but you also know that you are not the kind of person I'm looking for. People like you should stand on the podium of literature professors and engage in literary creation, rather than doing these insignificant money-making things. I'm looking for someone who is related to decoration. With your physique, I'm not saying you are not a person in this field, and you can't do such a thing."

When I heard what Shazhu meant.

Wei Wei knew that the innate literary aura in him had caused the other party to misunderstand him.

Not to mention Sha Zhu, even Wei Wei's closest people, such as Wei Wei's parents, father, and wife, all think that Wei Wei is a master of literary creation. Sometimes they would hold articles published in newspapers or magazines, stare into Wei Wei's eyes, and ask if this was the content published by Wei Wei under his new pen name.

Wei Wei had to explain to those people again and again that he was really not cut out for literature and that he was more interested in interior decoration.

If we have to bring literary creation and interior decoration together, it is understandable. Literature is an art, the art of language, and interior decoration is the art of housing. There is an artistic embellishment between the two.

Wei Wei resigned from his job and started a home decoration company with a few like-minded people.

It was established just a few days ago.

The company split.

Some people thought that they should go south. They heard that there were plenty of opportunities in the south and that as long as they went there, they would definitely make a name for themselves. Some people thought that no matter how good the south was, it did not have the historical heritage of the capital and that the capital was the center of development. Both sides had their own reasons, and in the end no one convinced anyone. Those who went south went south, and those who stayed in the capital stayed in the capital.

Those who went to the south reported their situation to those in Beijing by phone, asking them to go with them. They also learned about the current situation of those people in Beijing. For most of the year, they had not received any decoration work, and were living off their savings. Their families were unhappy, and they themselves were unhappy too. They felt that if they continued like this, they would either close the business or go to join those people in the south.

During the two-way choice, I unexpectedly heard that Sha Zhu bought a five-story building to open a high-end restaurant.

An idea struck.

I feel like this is their chance.

Wei Wei, as the leader of the guards in the capital, spent some time to find out Sha Zhu's home address. He went to his home alone and performed a drama of self-recommendation to Sha Zhu.

Even though he knew that his aura would arouse Sha Zhu's suspicion, he still came without hesitation.

He was wearing a suit. I heard that people in the South would wear suits when discussing business, especially big business, to show formality.

As the old saying goes, even if a beggar wears a dragon robe, he is not a prince.

Wei Wei, dressed in a suit, gives people a sense of decadence in literary creation.

Shazhu was so scared that he didn't dare to move even though he had an idea.

It was Wei Wei who had to show his trump card. His words "Literary creations have to make a living, and writers have to support their families" resonated with Sha Zhu. Although he didn't want to agree at first, he somehow dragged Wei Wei to the five-story building he bought, opened the lock, invited Wei Wei inside to look around for a long time, and then told him some of his own ideas about how the first floor should be arranged, how the second to fifth floors would look like, what the hall would be like, and what about the private rooms.

Sha Zhu is not an expert in design, but he is definitely an expert in cooking. Based on his experience as a chef, he said some words that impressed Wei Wei.

Wei Wei listened and took notes, occasionally offering some additional insights, then left after saying he would look at the sketch in three days.

Sha Zhu had no confidence in him at first, but after what he had done just now, he felt that Wei Wei was a designer tailor-made for him. His heart was inexplicably full of expectations. It was only three days anyway. He would look at the sketch and if he felt it was not good, he would give Wei Wei another three days. Okay, he would just start working.

In a small bungalow.

There are several tables with some drawing drawings on them.

This is Wei Wei and his colleagues’ studio.

The main reason for setting up the studio in a courtyard house is that there is no money.

That is to say, poor.

If they can't get any more work, they probably will sublet the small room to make some money.

Wei Wei's departure to take on new jobs was known to several of his idle companions, who were all waiting for news. After Wei Wei left, they discussed it and some of them felt that it was not going to work and were ready to quit and return to their original units. They had applied for unpaid leave in order to leave themselves a way out. Some people wanted to persist, but they did not persist with Wei Wei in Beijing, but went to the south to join other teammates.

door.

Being pushed away.

The eyes of several people in the room subconsciously looked towards the door.

They were looking at Wei Wei's face.

happy.

This means the deal has been made and there is still room for further development.

Frustrated.

Just go your separate ways.

Not blind.

Seeing Wei Wei's ecstatic face, their heart instantly rose to their throats. They left the stool and quickly walked up to Wei Wei and surrounded him.

"Wei Zi, how is it?"

"Brother, how much did you talk about?"

The first part asks about the progress of the matter, and the second part asks about the specific amount of money.

Only if you get money can you continue.

A barely perceptible embarrassment flashed across Wei Wei's face, and he changed the subject.

"The matter that has been making a fuss these days is that He Yuzhu, the former top chef of the steel mill, is going to open a high-end restaurant in Beijing. To be honest, I have it done. You didn't go with me. That place, a five-story building, is all catering."

"Five floors, all for catering?"

After learning about this, they planned the building to use the first and second floors for restaurants, the first floor for the lobby, and the second floor for private rooms. If that was not enough, they would build the third floor. As for the fourth and fifth floors, they would build small grids and use them mainly for accommodation.

But they didn't expect that they were all wrong. Sha Zhu was so ambitious that he designed the entire five-story building into a catering model.

This way.

There is definitely a way.

Wei Wei got the job of designing and decorating. If nothing else, this alone was enough to make them famous in the capital. The design and decoration of a five-story high-end restaurant was more than all the work those people in the south had taken in recent days.

Without Wei Wei's instructions, they all started discussing according to their division of labor, how to layout the first floor, how to decorate the second floor, and how to make the private room simple yet elegant.

Express your own opinion.

Combining the conditions proposed by Sha Zhu, I got busy. (End of this chapter)