Rebirth of the 88th: The Farm Wife is a Little Sweet

Feng Qing: "

Did he say anything wrong?

Sister Hong wanted to get angry. Seeing that he was hated by Lu Siming, she suddenly felt relieved. Looking at Feng Qing, she said, "Feng Qing, don't look down on women. Maybe in a few years, I will do more than you."

Feng Qing laughed, "is that your big gear?"

What's the matter with the big gear? Do you look down on the big gear?

Sister Hong held her breath, but she was not good at words.

Guan Chaochu said aloud, "after the reform, the economy has developed rapidly, and more and more merchants have risen. Although the big stall is not as good as the restaurant, it is also indispensable for many workers and foreign officials in this development. It is only a big stall now, and it will not be a big stall in the future."

Sister Hong's eyes brightened: "that's right!"

"Although the restaurant is high-end, its existence is consumer oriented. Ordinary people can't go, workers don't dare to enter, and people in the factory can't have a big meal with a few days' salary. At present, although some people get rich first and know how to enjoy themselves, most people only want food and clothing."

Large stalls and snack stalls have become the first choice for ordinary people to eat. If you want to ask whether there are more rich people or ordinary people in this city, the answer must be that ordinary people are more than rich people, and the base number should be at least 100 times or even 1000 times.

Red sister earns ordinary people's money, and the profit is not as high as that of the restaurant, but the base is there, which may not be lost to the restaurant. "Moreover, you can open a chain."

Guan Chaochu thought, now there are many business opportunities, and business is the best to do. How many people are there in city a? She doesn't know. Anyway, there are many. There are industrial zones, campuses and Hongjie's stalls in the industrial zone. If you open one in the campus, the income should not be lower than that in the industrial zone.

She talked and found that there was no sound. Looking up, Feng Qing looked at herself strangely. She paused and asked, "what's the matter."

Feng Qing lost a smile. "Miss Guan's tone is a little arrogant. Do you think my restaurant is not as good as Wei Hong's stall?"

Guan Chaochu shook her head innocently. She didn't mean that, "I just said that big stalls are not always just big stalls."

Feng Qing said, "what's the difference? I just don't think his restaurant is as good as a big stall. " Being looked down upon, his tone was unhappy.

He misunderstood Guan Chaochu's meaning. Seeing that he was angry, Guan Chaochu wanted to explain a few words. Instead, he thought about it and gave it up. "I'm just free to say my opinion. If Mr. Feng cares, I'll take it as if I didn't say it."

Feng Qing pulled her face.

Sister Hong was a little unhappy. A big man threw his face at a woman, "Feng Qing, is that all you have? Not as good as me. "

Feng Qing snorted coldly and said no more, but he never looked at Guan Chaochu.

He didn't want to be influenced by him all his life.

Because Guan Chaochu "helped" herself to speak, sister Hong didn't want her to look at her face here. She took her to talk to Ning Feng.

Feng Qing said unhappily, "a woman, who tells me what to do, can do some small life. I really think she's powerful, brother Lu, right."

Lu Siming ignored him.

Just thinking, is it someone who taught her that a soft steamed stuffed bun can say something that makes her agree? She was taught by her father. What did she plan to do?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

Feng Qing is still saying, "it's probably because she hates not cooperating with her. She's dissatisfied with me, but it can't blame me. At that time, she was left by Yue Yiqi."