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

Meng Xiaoni is very clear: "The money is still to be given, although I don't have much money."

Lao Lu sees too many people in the building materials market: "You are just like a student, where does the money come from? You go to the building materials market shop, and few people care about you."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

The first store she did visit was not taken care of at all.

Lao Lu turned over the book and saw that there were a lot of pages. The plan to reopen the hot pot restaurant is far more than the previous store design: "You have written so well, how much is the estimated cost?"

Meng Xiaoni confessed honestly: "I'm 20,000 yuan."

Lao Lu took a pen from the side and wrote a few lines in the notebook at will: "That should not be enough. At least I have to look through the money."

Meng Xiaoni read Lao Lu's words.

Lao Lu's characters are comparable to the typefaces of doctors who need special books and lectures. At first glance, he can't understand what he is writing. It is scribble and simple.

"Floor, wall, painting, table and chair, table and chopsticks packaging design, oil-proof design, range hood..."

Old Lu mumbled: "Little 20,000 is really poor."

Meng Xiaoni was startled when she heard: "Is forty thousand enough?"

I still have some savings in my family to use to renovate the new house.

Old Lu Tou didn't look up, "Of course it's not enough. Are you decorating your rental house?"

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

The decoration of the rental house is so expensive?

Lao Lu stopped writing: "Twenty thousand is worth 20,000. You can only have a little money, so you can buy a little. Don't use the wrong materials, all are the best. Try to buy it and use it! Is this done?"

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

Lao Lu knew that Meng Xiaoni really had no money, so he paused for a while: "I want to add my name to the design. Maybe I am developed middle-aged and can take one or two orders. You can not afford to ask me for 20,000 yuan."

Meng Xiaoni did not expect that Lao Lu in the building materials market had a net worth of more than 20,000 yuan.

How much does it cost to ask college students to draw a picture now?

Elder Lu next to him said again: "My son can't deceive people. I don't know how to open it! I persuaded him for several years when I was alive, but I quarreled year after year."

He was aggrieved when he talked about this.

Meng Xiaoni listened to Lu's words, but she didn't understand why Lao Lu wanted to open it.

She hesitated, but decided to ask: "Uncle Lu, why are you suddenly planning to pick up the design order?"

Lao Lu picked up the enamel cup on the side and took a sip of water: "Why? The child wants to go to college, and in the future he will have a house, a car, a marriage, and a grandson. Lao Tzu is an accountant in the building materials market and eats dirt to support him? "

People are still trapped by money after all.

Meng Xiaoni understood: "Is this shop a living sign?"

Old Lu answered: "Yes. The premise is that my old man didn't look away."

Master Lu was next to him and was so angry that he took a fan and madly hammered Lao Lu: "How do I look at you! I will see you! You son of a tortoise!"

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: 1 piece of Tangtiantiantian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!