Chapter 432: Bet (eight)

Chapter 432 Betting (8)
After twelve o'clock, there were basically no people left. One morning's business was over, Fang Zhiqiang turned on the computer system and checked the morning's business.
According to the flow of people throughout the morning, Fang Zhiqiang felt that business should not be bad. As a result, looking at the data on the computer, it was more than 6,000 yuan and less than 7,000. For a new store of his level and scale, this number is not bad. Reasonable, and seeing the number of purchases, which means the number of visitors to the store with actual consumption, it is quite good, but because the first day, the price is favorable, the unit price is lower, plus after all, it is a new store , They are also the first stores with this model and they must have a process of accepting new things, so there won’t be many purchases on the first day. However, looking at this number, Fang Zhiqiang is still confident that future business will Get better step by step.
In addition, he also looked at the data of the store there, which is already over 10,000, and this number is still quite good. Fang Zhiqiang is also very happy to see it. He thought for a while and decided that he should not go there anymore. Once he came, he could rest for a while, and after the second he did not have so much time to go there. Maybe it was just to take a look at this at night. It's better to let them adapt in advance. So he just called and asked the student store manager named Liu Xiwen. The situation in the store was basically normal all morning. There was nothing else, so he was relieved. At the same time, I told Liu Xiwen that everyone was working hard today. I bought a meal for several people at noon and he went to reimburse him in the evening. In addition, invite them to dinner at night.
Upon hearing the news, there was another cheer on the other end of the phone: "Thank you, boss."
"Then we won't eat at noon, and wait for the boss's meal in the evening!"
Fang Zhiqiang was speechless. This group of students looked like this. They really worked hard when they were working. When they were joking, they didn't regard him as an uncle-level boss. But working with them, I obviously feel that my mentality is much younger and more active.
When it was time for lunch to eat, Fang Zhiqiang went to a nearby restaurant to pack a lunch box and brought it back. Because there is no business, he and another clerk will be on duty outside first, and then the others will eat first. After dinner, they will be busy in the afternoon.
An office is still good. He arranged for the employees to eat in the office and have a place to sit. Everyone talked and laughed while eating, which really relieved the fatigue of the morning.
When everyone had finished eating, Fang Zhiqiang came over. He wasn't actually hungry, but he finished the meal, and then went out to rest in the car as usual.
In fact, Fang Zhiqiang didn't really sleep well. He put down his seat and lay down, closed his eyes but couldn't help taking out his phone, clicking on Weibo, and swiping Huang Wanting's Weibo again as usual.
This has almost become a habit in his life. Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt that this was also good. The people who used to fight side by side for life together, although not together and fighting on their own, are still working hard for their dreams, and none of them gave up. And, still worrying about each other. This is also a good state.
Huang Wanting does not update Weibo every day. It is estimated that she is also very busy in training. The singer competition is very cruel. Elimination is happening all the time. Her pressure is also great. Moreover, she has never been a love to show her state. People, if it is not necessary to promote this identity, it is estimated that she will not open Weibo, let alone say anything on it. But Fang Zhiqiang has developed the habit of scanning Weibo whenever he thinks of it when he is free.
After Fang Zhiqiang clicked in, he saw Huang Wanting actually updated a Weibo, and looking at the time, it was two o'clock last night, and there was a picture of the finger playing the guitar strings. Fang Zhiqiang recognized it at a glance. It was Huang Wanting's hand. It was not as slender, white and boneless as ordinary girls, and even rough, but very powerful. There was still sweat on the back of his hands and forearms.
It seems that she was practicing singing until that time. Although in her previous life, it was normal for her to still run the night market at this time, Fang Zhiqiang still felt that for a girl, she was still very hard, and it seemed that the pressure was indeed not small. After all, the singer is also a big show. I hope her dedication will be more worthwhile in return.
The content of Huang Wanting's Weibo is: "A new week, new challenges, and past encouragement are my endless strength. I am here, on the road of dreams, where are you?"
There were a large number of messages below, all of them seemed to be her fans: "I am here!" As if to respond to her call.
"I'm still practicing singing at this o'clock, Qingqing has worked hard, and I look forward to you who are brighter on the stage."
"Your song is my light and gives me the power to walk out of the darkness."
"Come on, I believe you are the best."
Fang Zhiqiang turned page after page, seeing so many people supporting and encouraging Huang Wanting, he couldn't help but smile. With their support, Fang Zhiqiang believes that Huang Wanting will definitely go further and more successfully, and will move to a larger stage than a singer.
He read that Weibo several times and didn't mention a single name from beginning to end. It might even be a confession to the fans. Fang Zhiqiang also watched several episodes and knew that many players would do this. But he still felt that it was like Huang Wanting's words to him and encouragement to him.
He wants to say: I am here, with you, working the road of dreams.
When it was almost six in the afternoon, the business was busy, and Fang Zhiqiang also began to help with replenishment and tally. He has always been a busy person, and the shop has already started to queue, which is indeed a bit busy.
As he lowered his head to put a box of tomatoes on the shelf, when he looked up and saw Li Xiaoxiao had appeared at the door of the store, he saw that the business was busy, and quickly walked in: "Ah, many people."
"This is the peak time for get off work hours. A lot of people come to sell vegetables after work." Fang Zhiqiang looked at Li Xiaoxiao and asked with a smile, "It's rare to be late and leave early today."
"Fuck you, I'm serious at work now. I came here today after I have dealt with everything." Li Xiaoxiao said proudly, and when he saw how many people came in at the door of the store, he quickly put the bag into the office and started right away. Work together, help cashiers, get shopping bags, etc.
This wave of people didn't gradually go down until around seven o'clock, and the business in the store finally slowly died down, and the day's business was about to end.
"Let's take a look, how is the business today and how much money did you make?" Li Xiaoxiao was even more nervous than Fang Zhiqiang, and cared about the business here.