Start with the script killing shop

Jiang Xiaohong brought a pot of dumplings over, so of course we had dumplings for lunch.

Jiang Qi watched Huang Fugui play games all morning. From shooter, mage, warrior, assassin to support, no hero was suitable for him. Huang Fugui was stubborn all morning, and finally came to the conclusion that this crappy game was not suitable for him, so he put his phone on and went to help Jiang Qi cook dumplings.

After the dumplings were cooked, Jiang Qi and Huang Fugui each took a plate, one with garlic stuffing and one with chive stuffing, and went upstairs to eat dumplings with Old John.

After eating the dumplings, Huang Fugui has to pack up and move things up. He has already chosen a room, a master bedroom with a private bathroom and a large sunroom. When Jiang Qi goes to the store in the afternoon, he will give him a key. Huang Fugui now has a serious residence.

When Jiang Qi and Huang Fugui went up, Old John was reading a book in the study. He was reading a book just like reading a book, taking notes, and the notes were incomprehensible to humans.

Even if Jiang Qi couldn't understand the formulas and sketches that Old John wrote when he was reading a book, he couldn't understand the structural diagram of the secret room and the notes that he took when he was reading a book.

It’s not that Jiang Qi is uneducated, it’s mainly that Old John’s thinking is too divergent.

The notes are: people, rain, doors, traces, and an abstract painting full of post-modernism. Who can understand this.

"Old John, it's time to eat." Jiang Qi put the dumplings on the dining table.

Old John walked out of the room slowly and went to the kitchen to get the dishes.

By the way, this bowl of chopsticks was brought from Jiang Qi's house. I didn't have any money at that time so I could save a little bit.

However, today is different from the past. After three days of separation, Shi was looking at each other with admiration. Not to mention that Jiang Qi had just made a fortune. The sales volume of the store in the past few days alone was enough for Jiang Qi to no longer be stretched.

There is a saying that the script-killing store is the most profitable store Jiang Qi has ever taken over, although this huge profit is based on two outstanding employees who do not require salary.

The total turnover of the store these days is 3026, and there will be 2000+ revenue tomorrow. Jiang Qi calculated it yesterday and just left a minimum guarantee amount of 3000 in the store's account.

There is no need to pay rent in these few months, and there is no need to worry about water and electricity bills for the time being. Liu Lan's basic salary is only 1,000, and with commission, the maximum monthly salary is 3,000. And if Liu Lan's monthly salary can reach 3,000, it means that Jiang Qi has become rich.

Why does Jiang Qi feel that he has sufficient funds?

"Old John, how long will it take you to finish reading that book?" Jiang Qi asked.

Old John was poking the dumplings with chopsticks, taking one bite at a time without any vinegar.

"Three hours, maybe."

It was faster than Jiang Qi expected. He thought he would have to wait until night at the latest.

"That's just right. After you finish reading this book, we will buy a mobile phone and then apply for a data plan for your mobile phone card. Your blue screen mobile phone can only make calls but cannot access the Internet. Go to a second-hand mobile phone store to buy a smartphone and log in to WeChat. When the time comes, we can create a work group and chat in the group.”

Old John didn't react at all, just nodded and continued eating dumplings.

However, Huang Fugui appeared to be more active than Old John, selling him the benefits of smartphones: "Brother John, let me tell you that this smartphone is very easy to use. You can check whatever you want. It can watch TV, and When it comes to playing games, this game is difficult to play. To tell you the truth, I haven’t slept much these past two nights because I’ve been playing on my phone.”

Those who knew Huang Fugui were from the ancients, but those who didn't knew thought that Old John had just traveled through the Middle Ages.

Jiang Qi looked at Huang Fugui again: "Uncle Huang, is there anything you want?"

Huang Fugui shook his head: "I don't want anything, but if I have the chance, I would like to see the sea. I have never seen the sea in my life! Watching videos on my phone always feels better than seeing it with my own eyes."

Jiang Qi nodded and took note. If the script-killing shop really became bigger and stronger, it would not be impossible for employees to travel to the beach.

After lunch, Huang Fugui packed up his things and moved upstairs. He didn't have many things, except for the clothes he was wearing, all the rest were bought by Jiang Qi. Huang Fugui happily moved into the big sun room. Looking at the empty guest room again, Jiang Qi felt that the home was a little deserted.

He and Jiang Bing have lived in this large house with four bedrooms and two living rooms since he was ten years old. After Jiang Bing went to college, Jiang Qi often lived alone and never felt that the home was deserted. Huang Fugui only stayed here for two days, and now that he has moved upstairs, Jiang Qi feels deserted. It can only be said that Huang Fugui does have a very charming personality.

Jiang Qi suddenly missed his sister.

Jiang Qi took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message asking when Jiang Bing would return to China when he received a message from Jiang Bing.

Jiang Bing:! ! ! ! !

Jiang Bing: Did you ask your sister-in-law to accuse me? ! ! !

Jiang Bing: Jiang Qi, are you still a human? ! ! ! !

Jiang Bing: Did you know that my sister-in-law called me and said that I had been talking for an hour, and I explained to my sister-in-law for a long time and just after I hung up the phone, my father called me and asked me what was going on? ! ! !

Jiang Bing: Do you know how I spent these two hours? ? ? ?

Jiang Bing: [Transfer - 1,000 yuan]

Jiang Bing: If you don’t have money to pay wages, tell me, how can you let my sister-in-law know? ? ?

Jiang Bing: Don’t you know how scary my sister-in-law is when she talks about it? ?

Jiang Bing: Having said that, isn’t the store about to close down? [Lighting up a cigarette]

Jiang Bing: Brother, how about you hold on for a few more months? My rent is all given to the landlord. How about I transfer Lan Lan’s basic salary to you next month? [Light up a cigarette]

Jiang Qi looked at his phone and thought for a while, then confiscated the transfer and transferred 500 yuan to Jiang Bing.

Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Qi received a screen full of question marks from Jiang Bing.

Jiang Qi: Dividends

Jiang Bing: [sluggish]

Jiang Qi briefly described the current situation and said that everything was a misunderstanding by his sister-in-law. The store was doing booming business and there were no signs of closure.

Soon, Jiang Qi received another exclamation mark all over the screen.

Jiang Bing: Brother, you are great!

Jiang Bing: I knew I wouldn’t close down every store!

Jiang Bing: I’m going to design a flyer for you right now!

Two hours later, Jiang Qi received the flyer designed by Jiang Bing.

How should I put it? It’s very coconut-like.

The characters are large and the QR code is conspicuous. There is no aesthetic feeling at all, but it looks like a flyer and is eye-catching.

After the flyers were done, Jiang Qi asked Liu Lan if the person who distributed the flyers had done it.

Liu Lan immediately took out his mobile phone and sent out flyers to three part-time job groups, but within five minutes, 9 people asked Liu Lan for the specific time.

Jiang Qi would not let the capitalists ask college students to hand out flyers to him at noon. He took Liu Lan's cell phone and replied one by one. Soon, all nine people said they had no problem.

Old John hasn't finished reading the book yet. The volume of "Nine" is larger than Old John imagined. Old John is not a fast reader, so he probably won't be able to fully understand it until the evening. Jiang Qi was not in a hurry, but Liu Lan was surprised that Old John could actually read it all in one day and still keep reading.

Liu Lan watched "Nine" for a week, which is certainly an exaggeration, but it is also true that this book is large and difficult to read. Of course you can read it and understand it if you read it for seven or eight hours in one go, but who can read something that is not as interesting as a math book for seven or eight hours in one go? Liu Lan himself reads this kind of reasoning book. Every time he reads it for an hour or two, he gets a headache and wants to drop the book, just like in math class.

"Teacher John can read those professional books for a whole day. Reading textbooks is of course trivial." Jiang Qi has confidence in Old John.

Mystery books are at least for people to read. The books he usually reads are really not something that ordinary people can read.

Liu Lan instantly felt justified, and her admiration for Old John deepened.

"By the way, do we need to supervise the distribution of flyers?" Liu Lan asked, "Although it is cheaper to find people in the part-time group to distribute flyers, many people just throw the flyers directly into the trash can. When the time is up, they take the money and leave. of."

Of course, you can’t expect anything from 10 yuan an hour.

"We will launch it together, and the scope will not be wide. It will be more or less convergent in one area." Jiang Qi said.

Liu Lan, who didn't expect that she would also be distributing flyers:...

"Are we going to do it too?!" Liu Lan was shocked and then ecstatic.

"Can I also get 10 yuan an hour? As an excellent employee, can I get 15?"

Jiang Qi:......

"Can."

"thank you boss!"