Mom called me home to collect rent

Chapter 153 Don't worry about me at all
Lin Feng: "Why do you dislike your family so much? Is your family not good?"

Mo Tian: "Not good, not good at all, always forcing me to do things I don't want to do."

"What did you force me to do?"

"My hobby is dancing. I want to take the art test, but they insist that I study finance. I don't like doing business. I followed their wishes until I finished high school. Now I am a As an adult, I still can't control my own life!"

"Even if they are my family, they are too lenient!" Mo Tian complained, wishing to spit out all the years of bitterness at once.

Others mentioned that their family is warm, but she is disgusted.

She yearns for freedom, hates such comfort, and feels like a canary in a cage.

There is no trace of freedom!

Lin Feng advised her: "That's your family too. In the end, it's for your own good and won't harm you. However, you still have to have your own ideas. Don't be a marionette. It will ruin your life."

"What's the use of having your own ideas? Do they let me? They just force me to do things I don't want to do!"

When Mo Tian said this, she almost lost control and was about to cry.

Lin Feng is most afraid of girls crying: "Okay, I don't ask you to do anything, let's find you a hotel to live in first, you should think about what you should do."

"Thank you." Mo Tian looked at Lin Feng pitifully with red eyes.

It was inevitable that Lin Feng couldn't stand such a loli acting like a baby to him, so he hurriedly drove to Shengtian Hotel.

I plan to let her live in the hotel for a while.

When Jin Mu heard that Lin Feng was coming again, he immediately stood inside the hotel door to greet him, and when he saw his car appearing, he hurried up to meet him.

"Chairman!"

Mo Tian glanced at Lin Feng in surprise when he said the chairman.

I don't know why, but I suddenly feel ashamed. I'm already the chairman. Is he still short of money?She felt that what she said was a joke!

Embarrassing to death!

"Manager Jin, arrange a room for my friend. She will stay as long as she wants, and satisfy all her needs as much as possible without charge." Lin Feng arranged.

Jin Mu bowed: "Yes, Chairman!"

Seeing Jin Mu arrange the room, Mo Tian gave Lin Feng an embarrassed look, and said, "I'm sorry, just now, I didn't know..."

"What's so embarrassing about it? You've said everything, but you can still take it back?" Lin Feng said speechlessly.

Mo Tian couldn't help but blushed.

Suddenly, she remembered: "I live here, I need an ID card to register, then..."

"No, I'll tell them not to register yours, or use mine directly to ensure that your family members can't find it, but..."

"But what?" Mo Tian asked nervously.

"But you have to think about it carefully, it's impossible to just hide like this for a lifetime, your family will be worried!" Lin Feng should persuade him or have to persuade, the girl may be in the rebellious period of youth, and it is inevitable that she will make some mistakes.

If you correct it in time, you'll be fine.

It may be that the education methods of each family are different, but it is wrong for parents to force their children to learn what they do not want to learn.

Especially when she was so young.

"They're worried about me, they don't worry about me at all, they force me to do things I don't like to do, I just want to take an art test, isn't that okay?" Mo Tian said with red eyes again.

Lin Feng was helpless: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I won't say anything."

At this time Jin Mu came out and respectfully said: "Chairman, everything has been arranged!"

"Well, you don't need to register your identity information, and you can give her whatever she wants."

"Yes!"

Lin Feng turned his head to look at Mo Tian, ​​and told him, "Don't run around in these two days, just call me if something happens."

After adding WeChat and numbers to each other, Lin Feng left here and returned to the noodle shop again.

The business of the noodle restaurant is getting better day by day. The chefs hired are not bad at cooking, they can retain customers, and the decoration style is not rigid, which is more attractive to customers.

Lin Feng plans to make a chain, and the oil-splashed noodles are the signature.

When my mother opened this noodle restaurant, she named it at random, Ruyi Noodle Restaurant.

What she is most obsessed with is her own noodle restaurant, as if she has a particularly big obsession, and she never gives up no matter what, the reason given is that she can earn a little bit.

But their rent collection is enough, Lin Feng really can't figure it out, why earn thousands of dollars this month?Except that the business can be better on weekends, it is not bad to have five customers a day on weekends.

Sitting here every day, flies come more often than guests.

"Boss, are you here?" The cook and the handyman saw Lin Feng and smiled.

Last month, the business in the store was doing well, and the boss raised their wages again, so they made up their minds that they would do the job well and not let the boss down.

It is not without reason that money can turn ghosts around.

As long as the money is enough, there is no way to do things well.

Some time ago, he was often not watching in the store, and the two of them were inevitably a little slack. Since the salary was raised, it was called a positive!
"Well, how are you doing recently?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

The handyman said, "It's pretty good. The business is getting better and better every day. Sometimes it's too busy."

"I'm going to make a chain, what do you think?" Lin Feng asked.

He asked this question suddenly, and both the handyman and the chef were stunned.

???

chain?

How come I thought of getting a chain.

But if they are rich, they can't say anything, and the chain is pretty good, at least they are the first batch of employees of the first store, so they still have weight.

"Chef Chen, where did you learn the technique of making fried noodles?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

I have to say that the taste is really good, but it is a little worse than his cooking.

Chef Chen sighed and said: "I came to work when I was a teenager, and I learned from my former master. He was very good at cooking at that time, but because of a terminal illness, he never had the opportunity to teach me again. I just learned a little bit."

"I really miss that time... If the old man is still alive, he should be in his 60s now?"

Lin Feng listened and felt that the master he was talking about should have some skills.

"How long have you been a chef?"

"It's been 30 years, but I've always lived in a small hotel in a small city with my skills. I have no chance to develop in a big city. This time I came to Ningcheng just to try it out. I still want to thank the boss for giving me this opportunity."

Chef Chen looked grateful.

Lin Feng waved his hand: "It's nothing, you make money, I recruit people, don't conflict, since you are here, I will be more responsible for the things here in the future, and when other stores start to operate, I will let you be the boss. Chef."

This can be said to be a very powerful guarantee. There is no reason for Chef Chen to refuse, so he must hurry up and agree!

"thank you boss!"

(End of this chapter)