My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

Meng Xiaoni followed the old man, passed a row of shops, and entered one of the building materials market buildings.

There are shops in the outer circle of the building materials market, and in the larger buildings, there are furniture shops and decoration shops one after another.

The furniture store mainly sells all kinds of cabinets, tables and chairs, and beds, and the decoration store mainly sells flooring and curtain cloth.

There will also be studios in the building materials market.

This type of studio is basically a small facade with a shop name directly sprayed on the door, which is barely considered open for business. On weekdays, the work includes designing houses and cooperating with shops in the building materials market to help people choose furniture or decoration items.

But the most likely thing is that there is an accountant in it, who is responsible for invoicing the various stores in the building materials market.

Meng Xiaoni didn't understand this at all, so she was tricked into a small facade deep in the first floor by the old man.

Inside sat a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses, with a tablet computer in front of him watching the show, and drinking tea with an enamel cup in his hand.

Hearing the noise, he raised his head and glanced at the door: "Invoicing?"

Meng Xiaoni stopped when she walked into the door.

The old man next to me was still there and said, "Oh, what do you issue tickets for? After studying house design for so many years, I turned back and gave me an accounting certificate to be an accountant."

He uttered with all his heart, and completely forgot the words of packing that he had vowed to say just now.

Meng Xiaoni glanced at this small "studio": "In addition to invoicing, do you still pick up jobs?"

The tablet in front of the middle-aged man began to show ads.

He looked at Meng Xiaoni twice: "Did you buy things for your parents in the building materials market? The first floor is Chinese style, the second floor is American style, and the third floor is European style. If you want to open, you can go back to me. Bargain directly to 40% off. , No matter how high it is, it's a lie to you."

Meng Xiaoni was startled slightly: "Oh."

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "I continue to watch TV. I get off work at eleven."

The old man was about to be angry with his son: "Let you chase people! 40% off! 40% off your turtle son! I will be angry with you!"

He spoke with an accent.

The old man's curse was not enough, he madly hammered his son's head with a big pu fan. But he was already a ghost. This big pu fan should have been burned to him by his family. It was also an object from the underworld. As a result, all of them went away through their heads, and they couldn't hammer anyone at all.

Meng Xiaoni turned her head and smirked when she saw this scene.

The middle-aged man has no idea about it. The advertisement in front of him just finished, took a sip of hot water and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

The old man became even more angry, punching and kicking, using all his limbs.

Meng Xiaoni shook her shoulders, her smile could not be suppressed.

She walked out of the studio and shook her head for two moments. Only then did her eyes smile and re-explored: "Uncle, my hot pot restaurant wants to redecorate, and I have already designed it. Can you help me see how to choose the materials?"

The middle-aged man finally pressed the pause button of the TV show, and looked at the door in confusion: "I am just here to issue tickets."

Meng Xiaoni asked, "What about part-time job? For example, house design."

The middle-aged man frowned: "Who told you that I designed a part-time house?"

Meng Xiaoni scratched her face: "I ran into an old man a few years ago. He boasted to me that his son worked here. He used to study design. Did I find it wrong? At that time, I just finished the college entrance examination. His grandson also just finished the college entrance examination this year."

The middle-aged man realized: "You saw my dad. He has been away for three years."

Meng Xiaoni apologized slightly: "I'm sorry."

The middle-aged man beckoned to let people in: "Nothing to be embarrassed. After he said it, I'll show you two eyes. I designed it myself? Did you learn to design?"

Meng Xiaoni walked into the room: "I don't study design. I study management."

The old man couldn't hit anyone, so he finally gave up.

He sighed and kept talking: "My son is smart and has good grades. He had to study housing design and said that he will make more money in the future. As a result, he was exhausted just a few years after graduation, and he can't do heavy work now. , Can’t endure hardship. My grandson has good grades. I hope they take good care of their health..."

The middle-aged man took a business card and put it on the table: "I, Lao Lu. Accountant. I have done design for a few years before and won two small prizes. My father blows me out all day, and I change my career and blow it. Help. Look at it, you can't say more."

Meng Xiaoni listened to the father and son talking together, and felt that one had two big heads.

She took Lao Lu's business card, sat down in a chair, and took out the notebook from her bag.

Notebooks are ordinary notepads, and you can see them everywhere in stationery stores.

After opening, Meng Xiaoni pushed to Lao Lu's place: "Uncle Lu first look. I want to redecorate the hot pot restaurant at home. The facade is very small, and the decoration will not cost too much. The best materials are not used. It’s safe and environmentally friendly, and it can be done soon after opening a store. The commission is good for negotiation."

Lao Lu took the notebook: "Now it's different from what we used to be. It's getting more and more trendy every day, and you can't catch up with it when you get older. If you want the best materials, you can't get the broken building materials market."

Instead of commissioning the commission first, he first looked at the design draft in front of him.

The insider looks at the layman’s design draft, it is really a big one.

Doors are not painted doors, and windows are not painted windows.

The floor plan is drawn according to my own ideas, and the only thing I can boast about is that the size of each place is clearly marked.

That is to say, the store is not big, it is still on the first floor, otherwise Lao Lu really wants to throw this book back.

He smacked his tongue: "If you paint this way, I can probably understand the meaning."

Meng Xiaoni leaned forward: "I want to design a theme. Isn't Fengdu called a ghost capital? I want to design a netherworld hot pot restaurant. The whole environment is darker, and the light is mainly warm. The walls are OK. The choice is a little abstract painting Chinese style. Tables and chairs can also be specially made."

Lao Lu nodded: "The idea is very good. Who will design the walls and tables and chairs?"

He slid his finger down: "Such a large page, has the painter been invited? Should I directly put it on the wall, or print and paste the picture? Is it sure that the designed table and chair can be made? The wall material and floor material are the best Simple things."

Meng Xiaoni said honestly: "I didn't ask to draw hands."

Lao Lu raised his head and showed a hypocritical smile at Meng Xiaoni: "It's expensive. It's more expensive than your renovation cost if you paint well."

Meng Xiaoni suggested: "Are college students invited to create?"

Lao Lu: "You get what you pay for. But I think you make a lot of sense!"

College students are cheap labor, sincerely do not deceive me.

Meng Xiaoni continued and asked, "Does Uncle Lu have anyone recommended?"

Lao Lu nodded: "Oh, not yet."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Did not nod?

Seeing Meng Xiaoni's expression froze for a while, Lao Lu laughed: "Really not. Who is still in contact with the younger students after 20 years of graduation? If you have a lot of money, I will immediately ask my classmates students."

The poor Meng Xiaoni nodded: "Well, I don't have much money."

Nod if you have no money!

Lao Lu smiled and shook his head: "You first estimate the approximate price. To be honest, the decoration is really deep in the water. But it is really worth the price. How much you can spend on the decoration, I will Mentioning what to do is almost done. Mentioning it will not charge you any money."