Almighty Daughter Runs The World

Ye Zhuo nodded, "Because it's just a simple decoration, it's faster. By the way, Mom, we have to go to the hospital to get a health certificate tomorrow."

After all, it is the catering industry, and a health certificate is required to apply for a health permit.

"Okay." Ye Shu nodded.

Because Ye Shu and Ye Sen didn't know where the restaurant was, after eating, Ye Zhuo took them to the restaurant to take a look.

The area of ​​the restaurant is very large, plus the back kitchen has a total of 80 square meters.

Now that the decoration workers have left work, the three of them are standing in the room talking, and there are echoes.

"Zhaozhuo, how much is the rent here a month?" Ye Shu asked.

Ye Sen replied, "I think this store is not small. The rent should be at least 20,000-30,000 a month, right?"

Ye Zhuo nodded, "Yes, here is 30,000 yuan a month."

Although he knew that Yunjing's rent was not cheap, Ye Shu was still taken aback, "30,000 a month? Isn't that 360,000 a year?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhuoyun was calm, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if it was not three hundred and sixty thousand, but three yuan and six.

Ye Sen began to settle the account, "My salary for delivering express delivery is 5,200 yuan a month, and 360,000 is my salary for more than five years!"

Ye Zhuo's tone was shallow, "There is investment to gain."

Just then, a middle-aged woman with curly hair walked in from outside, holding melon seeds in her hand, "Did you rent this shop?"

Ye Zhuo nodded, "Yes."

The curly-haired woman continued: "My surname is He, and I sell snacks over there. Here! Look, it's that Nutcracker snack shop! Let me tell you, there is a problem with the location of the shop you rented. As far as I can see, more than a dozen bosses have changed! Let's not talk about far, let's talk about near, the last Zhang Ji Braised Pork Rice that transferred the shop to you lost hundreds of thousands!"

Hearing the loss of money, Ye Shu's face turned pale, "Really?"

The curly-haired woman smiled and said, "Look at your big sister, would I lie to you with such words? By the way, did the owner of Zhang Ji Braised Pork Rice tell you that their family is going abroad? Ji didn't go abroad at all, she moved to sell snacks next door to our house! Now it's called Zhang Ji Snacks!"

Curly-haired women get angry when they talk about it!

There was originally a snack shop around her, but suddenly another Zhang Kee snack shop came, and it was cheaper than theirs, forcibly taking away more than half of her family's business!

Otherwise, now is the time when business is good, where would she have time to go out for a walk?

The reason why the curly-haired woman took the initiative to come to Ye Zhuo to say this is actually because of her own selfishness.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

After Ye Zhuo found out that he was cheated, he would definitely go to Zhang Ji's snack theory.

At that time, Zhang Ji's snack shop will not be able to do business, and their family's business will naturally be good.

Thinking of this, the curly-haired woman said emotionally: "Do you think Zhang Ji Braised Pork Rice is immoral? If you lose money, you will lose money! You even lied to you that they are going abroad! For money, anything can be said! Bah! Really Too shameless!"

The more Ye Shu listened, the more panicked.

Originally, she was full of confidence in the future, but now it is like being poured a basin of cold water.

Cool from head to toe.

The rent is paid annually, and before it even opened, they lost 360,000.

How can this be done?

"Zhaozhuo?" Ye Shu looked up at Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo smiled lightly, "Mom, it's alright, don't worry. It's all human, business is made, I believe we can make business more and more prosperous."

Her smile resembled the peach blossoms in the breeze in March, like the blazing sun when the ice meets the scorching sun.

Looking at Ye Zhuo's profile, Ye Shu was inexplicably relieved.

Hearing this, a somewhat speechless look appeared in the eyes of the curly-haired woman.

Today's young people talk like they are dreaming and brag without thinking about it.

Can such a store do business well?

It's a fantasy!

"Little girl, don't blame me for speaking badly. In this position, it's difficult for you to start a business! It's really difficult! I advise you to sell it before you start business! Otherwise, you will lose money. In the back! The days of crying are also in the back."

Ye Zhuo smiled slightly, "Thank you Auntie for reminding me. I know you have a good heart, Auntie, but I am also confident that I will be able to do business."

Since people don't know good hearts, there is no need for her to persuade her any more, anyway, it's not that she lost money, "The little girl is young, anyway, auntie put her words here today, believe it or not, it's up to you, my side I'm still busy, so I won't tell you more."

After the curly-haired woman left, Ye Shu said worriedly, "Baozhuo, is it really okay?"

Ye Sen embraced Ye Sen's shoulders, "Sister, let's believe in Zhuozhuo! Our family is so powerful! He can trade stocks, manage money, and open a small restaurant, it's definitely not a problem! Don't worry about it."

Anyway, Ye Sen now believes in Ye Zhuo very much.

Even if Ye Zhuo said that the earth is square, he felt that Ye Zhuo was right!

Ye Zhuo said with a smile: "Uncle is right, Mom, just believe me once, I will definitely be able to start the business! Besides, we have everything ready now, are we going to retreat now?"

Ye Shu smiled, and simply didn't think about it so much, "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and their family will work together to make life better.

**

Cen's house.

The servant brought the boiled medicine to Mrs. Cen.

Medicine is bitter.

The traditional Chinese medicine that Mrs. Bicen took in the past was more than ten times more painful. As soon as she took a sip, Mrs. Cen couldn't help vomiting it out.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Zhou Xiang was taken aback.

The old lady Cen frowned, "This medicine is so bitter!"

Zhou Xiang said: "Mom, why don't we invite Dr. Lin back. If this medicine is too bitter, don't take it."

"Good medicine is bitter, you go get me some candied fruit." Madam Cen continued.

Zhou Xiang was a little worried, "Mom, do you really need to ask Dr. Lin?"

"No." Mrs. Cen waved her hand.

Zhou Xiang sighed and went to get candied fruit for Mrs. Cen.

The old lady just had the candied fruit and just finished drinking the bowl of bitter soup.

Zhou Xiang continued: "Mom, if you have any discomfort, you must tell us in time, and don't bear it." The old lady's headache was usually controlled by medicine, and she suddenly stopped Dr. Lin's treatment. Medicine, Zhou Xiang is really very worried.

"Well, I know." The old lady Cen nodded, "I'll go upstairs to rest first, you also go to bed earlier."

"OK."

the next morning.

Zhou Xiang always got up late.

When she usually gets up, Mrs. Cen gets up early.

But this morning, I didn't see Mrs. Cen's figure.

Zhou Xiang frowned slightly and looked at the servant next to him, "Where's the old lady?"

The servant said, "The old lady doesn't seem to get up yet."

"You haven't gotten up yet?" Zhou Xiang looked at the clock, it was past nine o'clock, and he felt something was wrong.

I thought of the medicine the old lady drank last night.

Zhou Xiang's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be... something happened to the old lady?