After Jiang Feng signed the contract, he looked at the time.
It was almost time to go to school. At the same time, he also made an appointment with the decoration team to renovate the milk tea shop.
When Jiang Feng arrived at the shop, he found that the masters had been waiting there for a long time.
After apologizing, Jiang Feng discussed his decoration plan with the masters to confirm the feasibility.
His requirements were not high, as long as it was simple and elegant, and functional.
It was just that the construction period had to be accelerated, and it would be best to be completed within a week.
In response, the masters said no problem.
But... add money!
Jiang Feng waved his hand, and things that could be solved with money were not a problem.
So, after spending a total of 50,000 yuan on decoration, the masters began to build walls and renovate them enthusiastically.
Eighty... eighty... eighty!
At the same time, Jiang Feng also thought of the brand name of his milk tea.
Maple Milk Tea!
Well, in fact, he was a bad namer, and he could only come up with this name after racking his brains.
Although it was very similar to his author's pen name, what did it matter?
Who would have thought that Fengmu was the owner of Fengmu Milk Tea?
The logo of the milk tea shop is also very simple, which is a fiery red maple leaf plus a small piece of maple, which means prosperity and growth like maple.
In addition, since the milk tea shop has started to be decorated, I have to consider recruiting shop assistants.
56 square meters, plus a unique recipe, and it is directly opposite the school gate.
Even if you think with your toes, you know that the business will definitely be very hot.
Therefore, at least 3-5 people must be recruited.
So, Jiang Feng printed several recruitment advertisements in a nearby printing shop and posted them on the glass of his own shop.
Then he posted recruitment information on various information channels.
The salary and benefits are also very generous.
Monthly salary of 5,000-8,000 yuan, five insurances and one fund, eight days off per month, eight hours of work per day, shift system, and some other employee benefits, such as free milk tea, holiday allowance, birthday wishes, etc.
This is definitely one of the few generous treatments in a small county town!
The goal is to catch up with Pang Xi!
The recruitment conditions are not high. As long as you are over 18 years old, have regular features, are diligent, and are polite to others, you will be fine.
After finishing these things, Jiang Feng went to school.
I believe that it will not be long before a clerk will take the initiative to contact him.
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In the evening.
Jiang Feng sat in the living room, waiting for his parents to come home.
As soon as Jiang's father and mother entered the door, they saw their son's handsome face, smiled immediately, and asked: "What's wrong, Xiao Feng? Are you waiting for us on purpose?"
Jiang Feng nodded: "Yes, Mom and Dad, I have something very important to tell you. You sit down first and listen to me slowly."
Hearing this, the old couple looked at each other with confusion.
Lao Zhou, what's going on?
I don't know, isn't this your son?
Are you kidding, isn't this also your son?
Helplessly, they had to listen to Jiang Feng and sit down obediently.
"Ahem..."
Jiang Feng cleared his throat and said with a smile: "First, the results of the city's mock exam are out. This is my transcript. Please review it."
Chen Xiuhua took it and looked at it, and her eyes widened instantly.
"6...680 points? First in the school?"
Jiang Guobang was stunned, quickly snatched the transcript, and squinted his eyes to look at it carefully.
After a moment, he stood up suddenly.
"What are you going to do?" Chen Xiuhua asked hurriedly.
"I'm going to see if there is smoke coming out of our ancestral grave!"
"Don't make trouble, come back to me!" Chen Xiuhua rolled her eyes.
"Son, how did you get the score?"
Jiang Feng replied: "Nothing is difficult in the world if you set your mind to it. I just didn't study seriously before. Now I work hard, but I find that no one in the school can beat me. Life is so lonely..."
As he spoke, Jiang Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.
"Don't be so proud!"
Chen Xiuhua gave him a slap without mercy.
"Okay, okay! You are worthy of being the offspring of our Jiang family. You have a promising future!"
"By the way, son, is this what you want to tell us?"
Jiang Guobang rarely showed a trace of fatherly love and touched Jiang Feng's head.
"No, no, no, there is another thing."
"This is my manuscript fee today, and the contract I just signed this morning. Take a look."
Jiang Feng took out the screenshot of the manuscript fee in his mobile phone and the printed contract and handed it over.
After his parents took it, they flipped through it casually.
"More than 110,000 yuan a day for manuscripts?"
"A legendary author has a guaranteed annual income of 5 million yuan?"
"Son, you are still aOnline writer?"
The old couple stared at each other in disbelief.
They both thought they were hallucinating.
This series of events was like a dream, not real at all.
"Yes, Dad, Mom, I'm sorry for hiding it from you."
"I wrote a work on the website before, which was well received by readers. The results were very popular and the income was considerable, so the website offered me an olive branch, which I accepted." Jiang Feng explained.
"Oh, I see! You hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign outside your room. Are you secretly writing online articles?"
Chen Xiuhua immediately thought of this, suddenly realized, and thought about it.
She thought about whether to sneak in and take a look at it, but she didn't do it in the end. After all, she had to respect her children's privacy.
"Uh... yes! Mom, you are so smart. You found this out! "
Jiang Feng played along and said what Chen Xiuhua said.
Although he was live-streaming in the end times at that time, he let them mistakenly think that he was typing, so as not to be difficult to explain.
"Son, you have really grown up!"
"You haven't even gone to college yet, and you have already earned more than your parents!"
"Mom is proud of you!"
Chen Xiuhua gave a thumbs up without hesitation and praised repeatedly.
"Hehe, thank you mom. But this is not the point. The point is that since I can make money, can you also take a break, quit your job in the factory, stay at home and take care of Mengmeng, or go out for a trip?"
Hearing this, the old couple was silent.
They looked at each other and nodded.
Jiang Guobang spoke first: "Son, it's like this, although you make a lot of money now, it doesn't mean that you can make so much money in the future. Although mom and dad don't earn much, they are still young and can work. They can help you save more money anyway..."
When Jiang Feng heard this, he knew that they had not given up the idea of working in the factory.
The older generation's thinking is like this.
Even if their children earn more, they don't want to add burden to their children.
Even if they don't work to make money, they will feel useless and can't hold their heads up in front of others.
This concept is deeply rooted and difficult to change in a short time.
Jiang Feng persuaded several times, but was ruthlessly rejected by his parents every time.
In desperation, he could only settle for the second best and lied:
"Then let's do this, you can continue to work, but you are absolutely not allowed to work overtime! You have to get off work and come back to pick up Mengmeng at a certain time every day. I have to review for the college entrance examination and write to make money. I can't split my time! ”
In fact, he could take care of it completely, but he said so deliberately just to let his parents rest more and recuperate.
This time, the old couple nodded very readily.
The world is big, but their son’s college entrance examination is the biggest!
And Mengmeng, who was busy working overtime before, didn’t have much time to accompany her baby daughter...
Then, Chen Xiuhua made three rules with Jiang Feng.
First, writing online articles cannot affect the college entrance examination. Once the results are found to be seriously declining, they must stop immediately;
Second, the bank card must be temporarily handed over to them for safekeeping, and returned to Jiang Feng after the college entrance examination;
Third, in the future If there is such an important thing, you are not allowed to hide it from them anymore, you must tell them as soon as possible.
In this regard, Jiang Feng agreed without hesitation.
Then, it was a happy family time.
Jiang Guobang was happy for a rare time. He opened a bottle of good wine and drank it with peanuts, with a proud face.
Chen Xiuhua looked at her son and then at Fang Muxi's house across the street. Her face was full of smiles, but her eyes were rolling around, and I don’t know what she was thinking.
"Why don’t you ask Xiaoli to go shopping tomorrow, and then pretend to let it slip and tell everyone that Xiaofeng makes 100,000 yuan a day by writing online articles?"
"I don’t know how exciting her expression will be at that time, hahaha!"
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