Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

A few days later, without waiting for Xu Fan to take the initiative to ask for the account, Chen Jinshan and his son obediently handed over 100,000 yuan to Xu Fan.

They knew very well how much this incident had affected them. If they relied on their accounts, they would only end up worse. It would be better to pay Xu Fan back the money honestly and save more nights and dreams.

With this sum of money, plus what he earns from selling fruits these days, Xu Fan can also look for a presence.

In the past few days, after he delivered the goods, he drove a tricycle around the county town, looking for a suitable facade.

Soon, I found a fruit shop that sold the storefront.

The fruit shop closed down due to poor operation, but the decoration and equipment inside were newly purchased by the owner, which made Xu Fan very satisfied.

Taking over this kind of ready-made facade can save oneself a lot of trouble, and the other party is eager to make a move, and soon, they negotiated for a price of 150,000.

Once the store facade is finished, Xu Fan only needs to wait for the individual business license to be issued before he can officially operate his own fruit shop.

Taking advantage of these few days, I can also look for a few employees in Xiahe Village to help me manage the business of the fruit shop.

The fruit shop does not require many employees, and a few are enough for fruit handling and daily fresh-keeping work.

This kind of position that does not require much education and work experience did not consume too much energy from Xu Fan.

After Wu Yuxuan's salary of 3,000 yuan a month was asked to help her publicize it, a group of people rushed to apply for the job.

Many even came to my home with chicken and local products, and wanted to get this job by giving gifts.

After Xu Fan chose a few close friends, he let the others go home.

Next, all you need is a store manager.

Compared with ordinary employees, the requirements of the store manager are much higher.

Most importantly, you have to be someone you trust.

Xiuxiu, this girl can help herself, this girl is her own sister, and secondly, she can't be troubled by anything.

But this girl, after a short while, she has to go to university, and let her help herself in a short time, which is absolutely impossible for a long time.

After pondering for a while, Xu Fan thought of a suitable candidate.

After dinner, he rushed to Qiu Su'e's house.

If Qiu Su'e is asked to help herself manage the fruit shop's business, Xu Fan is absolutely relieved.

Although she didn't get along with Qiu Su'e for a long time, she felt very good to herself. At the very least, she had no bad thoughts.

Not only that, compared to the generally low cultural level in Xiahe Village, Qiu Su'e, as a woman who has studied in high school, is even more rare.

"Sister Su'e? Are you at home?"

Soon, Xu Fan rushed to the door of Qiu Su'e's house. He knocked on the door, only to find that the door was not closed tightly, and with a creak, he opened it directly.

"Ok?"

I don't know if Qiu Su'e forgot to close the door, or if she had a thief in her house, Xu Fan frowned, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Qiu Su'e's home is very simple, and the TVs in the living room are all black and white TVs that have long been eliminated.

It's just that, under the care of Qiu Su'e, the house is orderly and very tidy.

"Sister Su'e, are you at home?"

Xu Fan glanced around, but did not see Qiu Su'e's figure, and immediately asked again.

"Who, who is outside?"

At this time, Qiu Su'e's voice came from the depths of the house.

There was a bit of panic in the voice, but Xu Fan didn't notice it. He would listen to it, and he quickly walked into the depths of the house.

"Sister Su'e, it's me, Xu Fan."

"Ah? Xu, Xu Fan! You, don't come here yet!"

Hearing Qiu Su'e's voice, Xu Fan was still a little confused, but when he walked to the door of the toilet and saw the graceful figure holding her chest reflected in the frosted glass window, he understood.

"Ahem... Sister Su'e, I, I'll go to the living room and wait for you first."

No wonder Qiu Su'e was so flustered. It turned out that she would be taking a shower. Xu Fan touched her nose awkwardly, then turned and walked to the living room.

Secretly rejoicing in my heart that I have come in because I have the disadvantage. If I change to someone else, I am afraid Qiu Su'e will be unlucky.

There was a man outside this meeting, and Qiu Su'e didn't mind to continue washing, dried her body, put on a floral skirt, and walked out.

"Xu, Xu Fan, why did you come in..."

Under Qiu Su'e's wet hair, her face was a little red. Obviously, she was a woman, and she was very nervous when a man broke in at this time.

Xu Fan explained: "Uh, Sister Su'e, your room door is not closed tightly. I opened it as soon as I pushed it. I was worried that a thief might be in your house, so I came in and took a look..."

"This, this way..."

When Qiu Su'e heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that it would be because of the timely response. Otherwise, if Xu Fan just broke into the toilet and saw that he was naked, he would be ashamed.

"Xu Fan, this, this big night, come to your sister's house, what are you doing..."

But the embarrassment did not end there. It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. At this point, Xu Fan, a man, ran to his own home, and Qiu Su'e still felt uneasy in her heart.

Xu Fan smiled. He didn't notice the embarrassment of Qiu Su'e's meeting. He said, "Sister Su'e, I'm here to give you a chance to make money."

"Huh? Earn, make money?"

Qiu Su'e couldn't help but startled, she had been upset for a long time, and she couldn't help thinking about it.

Because of her beauty, Qiu Su'e had met many people before and said that she would give herself a chance to make money.

If it sounds good, it's called making money. If it doesn't sound well, it's actually making yourself a mistress.

Qiu Su'e thought she was a woman of shame. This would look at Xu Fan's eyes, and she couldn't help feeling a little lost.

It is said that men become bad when they have money, but Xu Fan did not expect it to be the same.

"Xu Fan, forget it, sister is not rare to make your money."

"what?"

Listening to Qiu Su'e's words, Xu Fan only felt puzzled. He seemed to smell a hint of gunpowder.

"Uh, Sister Su'e, do you think you have less money or treatment? Let's talk about it later. Don't refuse me in such a hurry."

Soon his fruit shop was about to open, and there was an urgent need to hire people, so Xu Fan was patient and explained to Qiu Su'e right now.

But in Qiu Su'e's eyes, it was a slap in the face.

This can't help but remind her of the humiliation she has suffered over the years. She is a woman, alone and alone, with no one to rely on. Why is she still misunderstood...

For a while, tears couldn't help but a layer of tears fell in his eyes.

She gritted her silver teeth, looked at Xu Fan resolutely, and said in a crying voice: "Xu Fan, this is not a question of money. Sister is not the kind of person you think. Let's go. I hope you won't do this again in the future. Wrong idea."

"Ah? Sister Su'e, you made me a little dizzy. Why did I hit you?"

Xu Fan blinked, looking innocent, what the **** did he do?

"I just want you to help me take care of the fruit shop..."