Chapter 313: Gift (four)
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My Best Wife
- Xiao Er
- 1281 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:47:30
Chapter 313
In short, no matter why, Fang Zhiqiang's business is indeed better than other people. The more you do it, the more obvious it is. Gradually, Fang Zhiqiang found that the bosses at other stalls looked at him a little wrong, almost. Envy and hate it. Fang Zhiqiang has always tried to build a good relationship with everyone. When he sees these people around him, Fang Zhiqiang treats them with a smile, and often gives everyone a cigarette and chat, but gradually everyone ignores him and even takes the initiative to give others. The smoke was puzzled, and then Fang Zhiqiang didn't bother to use his hot face to stick to his cold ass.
The restaurant business Fang Zhiqiang is also doing very well. He has his own set of business standards, is sincere and trustworthy, and is not stingy. Naturally, he gets along better with these long-term customers, and everyone treats him well. During this period, Fang Zhiqiang went out for two more restaurant business trips. Fortunately, he took over two restaurants at one time, and the other was more painful. After running for a night, he didn't even have dinner at a restaurant without talking about it. Fang Zhiqiang settled an account and took over a restaurant, a small fast food restaurant that can earn 300 to 500 a month, and a slightly larger business can earn 1,000, that is, he now I have fifteen restaurants in my hand, and I can earn ten thousand to twelve thousand from these restaurants in almost a month. Of course, not everyone who buys groceries in the vegetable market can receive this kind of long-term order. Most of them only receive three or four stores. Fang Zhiqiang can receive so many orders. The first is to rely on the previous Sichuan. My fellow villagers in Sichuan have been selling vegetables for more than ten years, and there are many regular customers. This is left to Fang Zhiqiang. The second one is that Fang Zhiqiang himself will take the initiative to take orders.
Just one month later, at the end of the month, Fang Zhiqiang was excited to go home and took a shower. He sat there before dinner and started to count the accounts for the month. He kept records every day, divided into categories, and the records were clear. , So by the end of the month, this account is clearly recorded.
Over the past month, the profit of selling vegetables in the vegetable market is 18,200, the profit of delivering vegetables to these restaurants is more than 9,100, and the profit of the school is nearly 6,000 yuan, because it is less than a whole month. . Therefore, Fang Zhiqiang's total profit this month was 33,000. Excluding the rent, market management fees, and car gas fees, there are other expenses including gifts and favors. The net profit this month is almost 19 thousand. I don’t think I usually count the general ledger. Fang Zhiqiang is still a little surprised. Yes, nineteen thousand, which greatly refreshed Fang Zhiqiang's own expectations.
Mei Zizi’s Fang Zhiqiang counted his remaining money after finishing the calculations. He had a total of more than 40,000 yuan. After all, management and rent had already been paid out before. For the first time there was so much cash in him, Fang Zhiqiang felt special beauty in his heart.
I left five thousand yuan, and put the rest in my bag. I drove to the bank and deposited all the money in the bank's own card. No matter what others think, he himself thinks that his business is still quite successful.
But happy and happy, this month he is indeed very tired, whether it is windy, rainy or cold or something, every day from morning to night, never rest, day and night, if not gritted his teeth In persisting, Fang Zhiqiang did feel a little unable to continue. Of course, there is another big reason because Huang Wanting's help, if not for Huang Wanting's insistence on helping every day, he is far more tired than he is now.
Thinking that Huang Wanting has been helping herself in the wind and rain for a month, Fang Zhiqiang returned to the bank again, took out another 10,000 yuan from it, and drove to the basement.
I haven't been here for a long time, but I feel a bit revisited when I came here. Fang Zhiqiang came to Huang Wanting's door and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, no one responded. After checking the time, after nine o'clock, he realized that Huang Wanting was going to class at night, and he was still in class at this time. So I turned around, ready to go back, and saw Huang Wanting come down as soon as I walked to the top of the stairs.
"Why are you here?" Huang Wanting was surprised to see Fang Zhiqiang appear here.
"I'm looking for you, what else can I do? I won't come here to miss the days I lived here, right?" Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.
"You don't know if you want to call me?" Huang Wanting said, then took out the key to open the door.
I entered Huang Wanting's room again. Although it was small, it was still neatly organized. There was a sub-scent that had nothing to do with perfume. Fang Zhiqiang knew that Huang Wanting never used perfume, and makeup was only used when she went to nightclubs to sing. Light makeup, but I haven't put on makeup again after working at night.
After Huang Wanting entered the house, she took a water cup and drank water, then took off the outer coat and asked Fang Zhiqiang: "Why are you looking for me? Isn't all I going to help you tomorrow? Can you do anything but this? What's new? Don't you feel annoyed by saying every day?"
"I said every day I wouldn't see you not going, don't you still go every day?" Fang Zhiqiang asked back.
Huang Wanting did not reply to Fang Zhiqiang's words, but saw Fang Zhiqiang smoking and the cigarette case was placed on the table, so she walked over to take out a cigarette and smoked it. Fang Zhiqiang knows that Huang Wanting smokes, but he basically doesn't smoke, rarely smokes, and never smokes in front of outsiders, but occasionally sees Fang Zhiqiang smoking a cigarette and smokes himself. This is a common problem of singers at night. More or less will get this habit.
"I feel you are in a good mood today, why? What good happened?" Huang Wanting also sat at the table and asked Fang Zhiqiang.
"It’s the end of the month. I went home today and calculated my account. This month’s profit is more than 33,000. Excluding all the expenses, I made a net profit of 19,000. Although it can’t compare to the high salaries of you, it’s already a big deal for me Very good income." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.
"Nineteen thousand, so much? It feels like this is only a few dollars a day. I don't think there are too many. I didn't expect that I can make so much net profit in a month. It will make you happy." Huang Wanting also followed with a smile.
"This is yours, ten thousand yuan, half of us." Fang Zhiqiang took out a stack of money from Duoli and placed it in front of Huang Wanting.
Huang Wanting looked at Fang Zhiqiang, then at Qian, and asked, "Why?"
"This is for you. This month, you have no shortage of one day, and you are there to help every day. This money is not earned by me alone, but by the two of us. One half of the money is fair and just." Fang Zhiqiang Smile authentically.