The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

　　 Xia Zekai and Li Mumu cleaned all the equipment and cleaned up the store’s sanitation, Xia Zekai asked him to carry two boxes of Rongdou and leave.

　　 After locking the garage door, Luo Xiyun sighed: "Ze Kai, Lao Li works so hard!"

　　 Xia Zekai glanced at her sideways, and muttered: "Then how many easy things do you think are the men who support the family?"

　　 Luo Xiyun angrily wanted to lift his feet to take a test, and really wanted to kick his feet: "Do I mean that? I just want to say something to you. I can consider adding some salary appropriately."

　　 "Well, for the part that exceeds 8 hours now, I have paid him overtime, and his salary has doubled in one month." Xia Zekai said to his wife.

　　 Luo Xiyun shook his head: "You can't just calculate the overtime pay. This is too simple to inspire the employees' inner passion for work."

　　 Hearing that his wife talks about these things in one set, Xia Zekai is very pleased, this class seems to be nothing in vain.

　　 "Then tell me what is the best?"

　　 Xia Zekai asked humbly, which gave Luo Xiyun a great sense of satisfaction from her heart. She said it more vigorously: "Performance appraisal, bonus incentives, equity incentives..."

　　 "Equity incentives are too far away, you may not be able to use it in your life." Luo Xiyun habitually hits in all dimensions.

　　 "At present, I think it is more suitable for a profit commission. The more you sell, the more you earn, and he will naturally be more motivated to work." Luo Xiyun is full of confidence.

　　 "It makes sense, let me think about it." Xia Zekai's voice spread in the dark.

　　 Back home, Xia Zekai was a little hungry again, he asked Luo Xiyun: "Are you still hungry, I'm going to cook some food?"

　　 lowered his head and asked the girl and Tong Tong: "Are you two still hungry?"

　　 The two little guys shook their heads directly, and the girl stood up and showed Xia Zekai: "Look, dad, my belly is so big, I'm full of food."

　　 Luo Xiyun glanced at him: "Ze Kai, didn't you eat in the store at night? Why are you hungry again? See if you have a circle of meat on your stomach. Eat some fruit to make a living."

　　 Xia Zekai squeezed his hand on his stomach, and a small swimming ring came out. He was a little embarrassed: "Growing so much meat?"

　　 "Otherwise, you have to pay attention, don't give the earned money to the hospital in the end." Luo Xiyun greeted the girl and Tong Tong after speaking, and took them both to take a bath.

　　 After full consideration, Xia Zekai went to the refrigerator to find an apple and gnawed at it, really afraid of growing meat.

　　 It’s not good to be too fat, it’s easy to lose weight, and it loses the chain at critical moments, which is too weak (-_-||)

　　……

　　 Near the labor market in Da Zhangzhuang at West Street, the Lao Qi Yang Soup Restaurant just opened.

　　 Qi Lixin's complexion still doesn't look good. He thought that the business in the evening should be good, but he didn't know that in the end it would be the same as in the morning.

　　 He thought that the workers who had been working for a day would definitely want to eat a bowl of warm rice when they came back. Isn’t his lamb soup just right, but the fact is that he doesn’t eat much more here than in the morning.

　　 He observed carefully, the restaurants on the left and right were more lively than his.

The workers who came back from work, three or five grouped together, went to the restaurant to order a few dishes, got two bottles of Erguotou to drink two, bragged, talked about those things at home, and relieved the fatigue and exhaustion of a day’s work. .

　　 You can't have mutton soup just a bar!

　　 Until 9 o'clock in the evening, there were no people walking on the street here. Qi Lixin ended today's business and calculated his evening revenue accounts.

　　 a total of 234 yuan, the extra ones are still on fire.

　　 People who have been working for a day are hungry, so they want to eat a few more bites.

　　 Qi Lixin is here. He rushed over at three o'clock in the morning and started to work, until nine o'clock in the evening. After one day, he made a total of 495 yuan.

　　 Looks quite a lot, but he is not the kind of person who sneaks and rapes, and the mutton and mutton bones are not cheap, and this piece has to be cut at half of the cost.

　　 In addition to the rent and the pots and pans he bought, he didn't count his labor. When it comes to calculation, it can guarantee a profit of 200 yuan, which is not pure.

　　 Qi Lixin took a deep breath, grabbed a handful of money in his hand, opened his mouth and revealed a particularly ugly smile: "Come on, continue tomorrow!"

　　 Tired is a little tired, and the working hours are a little longer, but he always earns more than he goes to work.

　　 If he can earn 200 yuan a day, then he will have 6,000 in a month, which is much more than when he was at work.

　　 After Qi Lixin cleaned up, he rode home on an electric bike. When he got home, it was already ten o'clock.

　　 He thought his wife and children were asleep, but otherwise.

　　His daughter Xiaomeng is asleep, but his wife Zhao Yan has been sitting on the sofa. The moment he walked in, he saw her dozing off and her head became a kowtow. That's it, she didn't go to sleep.

　　 Hearing the door opening, Zhao Yan stood up directly, watched him enter the door, and shouted: "Old Qi, get hungry, I'll give you some warm food."

　　 "Why haven't you slept yet, didn't you say don't wait for me." Qi Lixin complained.

　　 Zhao Yan shook her head: "You have been busy for a day, why can't I wait, I have left a meal for you, and it has been kept in the pot."

　　 She avoided deliberately, without asking how the business was doing today.

　　 There is no way to conceal this kind of thing. Qi Lixin did not set up a credit card in the end. Zhao Yan saw that he insisted on thinking of ‘starting a business’, so he gave him a large part of his family’s savings.

　　 said back to him: "You can only succeed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and not fail, or else you won't even be able to pay the mortgage and Xiaomeng's tuition."

When Zhao Yan brought out the food, Qi Lixin had just finished washing, rubbing his face and sitting on the sofa. When he saw his wife, he called out and took out a pile of odds and ends from the bag beside him. Come: "Yanyan, here it is, this is today's turnover, a total of 495 yuan, I kept 195, you can keep the 300."

　　 "Ah... so many!" Zhao Yan suddenly heard this number, and she was filled with joy in her heart.

　　 Qi Lixin sighed: "It's not too much. After all, I have been working for 15 hours. If you remove the cost, it's only 200 yuan in profit."

　　 Zhao Yan counted it, she was relieved, and smiled and said, “That’s not a lot. If you can earn 200 yuan a day, then you have 6,000 yuan a month, which is much more than you earn at work.”

　　 "Old Qi, it's great, now I don't have to hang on the mortgage and Mengmeng's tuition all the time!" She wanted to cry as she talked, so don't worry anymore. .

　　 Old Qi wanted to make money, so she quit her job and went on her own. The pressure in her heart was no less than Qi Lixin, but she did not express it again, which increased the pressure on her husband.

　　 Suddenly hearing the simplest sentence, Qi Lixin was stunned for a long time, until his wife Zhao Yan called him to eat, and then he came back to his senses.

　　 "Old Qi, what are you doing dumbfounded, why don't you hurry up to eat and go to bed while it's hot, don't you have to go tomorrow!"

　　 "You can just put the dishes on the table after you have eaten. I will clean up tomorrow and go to bed first!"

　　 "My wife, I'm sorry!" Qi Lixin said.

　　 Zhao Yan stopped walking to the door of the bedroom. Qi Lixin didn't see it. There were two lines of tears on her face, which flowed down her cheeks, and then she wiped them clean again.