Qingben beauty

Chapter 46 99 Roses
During the period of redecoration, besides staring at the store, I also bought some books to read.

When I went to the government office with that intermediary, I saw a very large Xinhua Bookstore. At first, I wanted to buy some books about the company’s articles of association, but after shopping around, I bought A lot, history, geography, medical books, and novels...

At that time, I followed Gu Mingyuan to pick up old books. Apart from ancient books, Gu Mingyuan would leave some historical, geographical, travel notes and miscellaneous poems. Later, when I saw that I liked them, he would also leave some children's books. In the evening, I practice calligraphy and copy books for an hour. , One hour of study, the rest of the time he let me read books.

But since Gu Mingyuan passed away, I wandered and wandered desperately to learn skills in order to survive. I even squeezed out time to practice calligraphy. Reading books has become a luxury.

During this period of time, I have a lot of spare time, but because I am anxious about income and customers, I don’t have the mind to read books at all. I just recite those ancient books while practicing calligraphy.

Now, with Fu Rong's money as the foundation, and just supervising the workers' decoration, I have a lot of time to practice calligraphy and read books.

After reading a management book, I set two rules when reopening the business.

One is that the original half-hour is extended to one hour, and the price is increased to 60 yuan an hour. If you apply for a card, you will get a 35% discount, [-] yuan an hour.

The other is that if you want to do it, you have to book a time in advance.

Most of the people who applied for cards with me in the past were middle-aged women in villages in the city. They were five yuan cheaper than the original one hour after calculation, and they all lived on rent. Playing mahjong, making an appointment time is not a problem for them at all. After I said these two things, the fat aunt led those people to agree, and made up for the lack of money at that time, and then said that their appointment time should be at noon and night.

At noon, I just take a nap, and then I can play mahjong in the afternoon when I go back. In the evening, I will play after the mahjong is closed, and I can sleep well when I go back.

Fu Rong's money will be used up after the decoration is completed. I dare not invite people, so I can only use this method to spread the flow of people, so that they won't come over at the same time. Even if Fat Aunt and the others come at the same time, I can still Soak one person's feet and massage the other.

In this way, I have full freedom in my time, and I can more reasonably arrange my time for reading, practicing calligraphy and exercising finger strength.

However, this arrangement is not acceptable from Friday night to Sunday.

On the first weekend of opening, Fu Rong brought two friends over. They used a private room, and the price of the private room was set by Fu Rong, which was [-] an hour, and incense coins were also required.

With Fu Rong’s [-] support, the private room was decorated according to my requirements, very simple, with clean and refreshing white walls, a pair of green bamboo Chinese paintings (fakes) hanging on it, and the reclining chairs are big leather chairs like those in the shop in Luohu. There is a small wooden table next to it.

A copper incense burner is placed on the small table, and incense can be lit when guests come.

After I massaged, soaked in the medicinal soup, in the fragrance, the two guests fell asleep not long after, and slept for a full two hours.

It was Fu Rong's treat that night, but when they came again later, they had to pay for it themselves.

In just a few months, my small shop has become quite famous. On weekends, there are always several customers who come from Xiangcheng to soak their feet and take a nap.

In September, there were more than 30 people who signed up regularly with me, and there was no rest at all on weekends.

Connected to the cash register with boiling medicinal soup for massage... I was too busy alone, so I posted a recruitment paper outside, and found a girl from the north to help me, with a salary of [-] a month.

But this girl can just help me clean up the medicine packs in the store and take care of the needs of the customers. If it's really a massage, I have to do it myself.

I installed a landline in the store, so that those customers from Xiangcheng can also make an appointment in advance, so that I can prepare.

I placed another simple wooden shelf in the box, and put some books and magazines.

I treat every customer with all my heart, and I try my best to explore how to make the customers more comfortable, and I keep learning some new fingering techniques by myself.

I don't dare to be lazy with any customer, half an hour of massage is in place every minute, and I slowly figured out what is the difference between the different acupoints for insomnia, high blood pressure and high blood sugar that Granny Liu said, I formed Some unique fingerings of his own.

I have very few lost customers, and new customers are brought over by regular customers.

The business in the store is getting better day by day.

By October, the store's net profit for that month had reached 5000 yuan.

At the end of the year, Fu Rong went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to change the shareholding according to the agreement, and he was very gentleman and gave me an extra shareholding. In this way, he is a legal person in the store, and I am the major shareholder with 50.00% of it.

The day after the equity change was Christmas Eve, I went to the post office to send a letter and a greeting card to Lawyer Xu, and then walked back to the store.

Walking to the front of the store, I froze.

I looked to the left and right, and the village in the city was on the opposite side, and behind it was the construction site of half of the office building, that's right!

Well, the front door is covered with balloons, and there is also a two-meter-high Christmas tree with all kinds of colorful balls and ribbons hanging on it, what the hell is it?

"Boss." My only employee, Xu Hong, ran out and said with a smile on his face, "Then I'll leave first."

"Huh?" I was taken aback again.

you go first?You go first!
Did I say to let you go on vacation!
But before I could question her, she ran away in a hurry.

I watched her run to the side of the road and get on a man's motorcycle, and with a smile all over her face, she yelled "Let's go" and silently closed her mouth.

Well, Xu Hong is already eighteen and has a boyfriend. Of course she wants to go out on a date during this kind of festival.

Forget it, there won't be too many guests today, I can handle it by myself.

But, what's going on with these things at the door?

Since Xu Hong came out, it's definitely not that I went to the wrong place, but Xu Hong can't buy these occasional things out of her own pocket, right?

Could it be that she made it in my name?Then you are afraid of being scolded by me, so you run away first?

Wouldn't there be a money collector waiting for me there? !
This bastard!
even though……

Although I was very happy and liked seeing these things, but I don't have the spare money to do this kind of thing!
I bit my lip and stood in front of the Christmas tree for 5 minutes, thinking whether to go in and pay the money honestly, or pretend to be a black face and yell at them to move the things away.

My fingers flicked the ribbons and lights on the Christmas tree, my heart was tangled, and in the tangled, a voice became louder and louder.

Gu Qing, you are already able to make money to support yourself. Now, all the money you invested has been recovered. If you do it next year, you will earn money. You can relax yourself.

You can enjoy this romance and beauty...

I closed my eyes slightly, and my heart became firm. I want to keep these things, even if the price of these things may be hundreds of thousands.

In a fit of anger, I pushed open the store door, and then I was stunned at the door again.

The lights in the small shop were all turned off, but there were large and small red candles on the walls, at the cash register, beside the chairs, and on the wooden barrels.

The beating flames of those candles illuminated the whole store in a warm orange color.

And in the middle of those candle flames, Fu Rong stood there smiling at me holding a huge bouquet of 99 roses.

(End of this chapter)