Chapter 67 Section Eleven

After the typhoon passed, the weather was sunny and sunny as usual.This is the morning of Lumen, the cool and clear air casts the sun on the ground without hesitation, and the golden sunshine is like a gentle hand, soothing Lumen, which has experienced the baptism of typhoon.Qian Liangliang, Xiong Bao, and Li Shasha hung their plaque with their own hands.This is a storefront on Binhai Avenue. The location is a little bit off, but the transportation is convenient and the parking is convenient. The key advantage is that the rent is cheap. The financial tsunami and economic crisis have created opportunities for Qian Liangliang and the others. In the past, this kind of storefront was the most The cheap ones cost 6,000 yuan, and the expensive ones cost tens of thousands of yuan a month, but they rented them for only 2,500 yuan a month.The owner originally asked for a price of 3,000 yuan, but Qian Liangliang made the decision to pay the rent for two years in one lump sum, so the price was reduced to 2,500 yuan.The monthly rent for a store of more than 300 square meters is 2,500, a price that would have been undreamed of a year ago.Xiong Bao and Li Shasha stood on the ladder to hang a plaque, and Qian Liangliang was responsible for checking the alignment below.The plaque used is the "Chinese-style restaurant and leisure club", and they removed the words "leisure club" at the back, leaving "Chinese-style restaurant" as the signboard of the store.Li Shasha called Qian Liangliang excitedly: "Boss Qian, can you see if the plaque is hung upright?"

Qian Liangliang carefully looked at the plaque that had just been hung up, and nodded again and again: "It's right, it's right." Suddenly, he remembered what Ju Zi said: You Qian Liangliang wins and loses.Qian Liangliang smiled wryly to himself, and murmured: I hope this is a successful dinner. Xiong Bao looked up at the sign blankly, Qian Liangliang went over and asked, "Xiong Bao, haven't you seen enough?" Xiong Bao seemed to be muttering to himself, and also seemed to be saying to Qian Liangliang: "Ge Laozi, the old dinner party is over, and the new dinner party is starting again."

Qian Liangliang suddenly remembered the famous saying of Bird's Egg: Life is nothing more than one meal after another.The phone rang, and the caller ID was from his wife, Juzi.Juzi was obviously in a very good mood, and the first thing he said on the phone was to ask him if he would go home for the Spring Festival this year?Qian Liangliang looked at the "Chinese-style dinner" plaque that had just opened and hung on the lintel, and suddenly remembered that when he went home now, he didn't even have the money to buy a plane ticket. If he opened his mouth to ask Juzi for the travel expenses to go back to Jinzhou, he would be ashamed to see Jiangdong again The old man replied to Orange: "I just opened a hotel, and the Spring Festival is the peak season of Golden Week, so I can't go back."

Ju Zi immediately said, "Why are you opening a restaurant again? It's a success and a failure. How did you compete with the restaurant for the rest of your life? You haven't spent three Spring Festivals with us." Qian Liangliang groaned: "There's no way, that's what you have to do when you go out and work hard. You can win if you work hard." Orange giggled: "De Xing, you won't be looking for a temporary wife outside, right? My flight the day after tomorrow, pick me up then." Qian Liangliang was dumbfounded. He never imagined that Juzi would come to Lumen the next day. He was thinking about how to stop Juzi, but Juzi went on to say: "I tell you some good news. After more than three years of unyielding and hard work Finally, the officials who owed you food money couldn't stand it anymore. Mayor Jiang approved it and wrote off 200,000 yuan for you, and you still owe 150,000 to 60,000 yuan. He said that it will be written off one after another next year. I will give you Send money, how can you work hard without money? Do you want to die? But, you can wipe my ass clean, if I find any clues about your uncleanliness, not only will I not give you the money, but I will also be on the spot dealt with you."

Qian Liangliang's old face looked as if it was roasted on a roast duck oven. Fortunately, Juzi couldn't see it. If Juzi saw his face like a purple eggplant at this moment, with her shrewdness, she would definitely deal with Qian Liangliang immediately. .Qian Liangliang agreed with a flustered grunt, but Juzi had already hung up the phone. For three consecutive years, Qian Liangliang spent the Spring Festival in Lumen City. Qian Liangliang never dared to recall the kind of loneliness, loneliness, and anxiety.This year is good, Juzi is coming to spend the Spring Festival with him, and he will also bring more than 200,000 yuan in funds, which is a good thing that can never be dreamed of.Qian Liangliang didn't dare to take it lightly, he said hello to Xiong Bao, hurried back to his residence, and went to "wipe his butt" according to Ju Zi's instructions.In the house, there is still a lot of Mimi's chatter.Qian Liangliang had been waiting for when Mimi would come back so he could return it to others, but now, it seemed that he had to deal with it on the spot and transfer it to Xiong Bao and Li Shasha.

Holding Mimi's things, Qian Liangliang couldn't help but wryly smiled, no matter how he thought about it, he felt like a bad guy who destroyed corpses and wiped out traces.I just don't know, where is Mimi now?Maybe she went back to her hometown with her husband, otherwise she would not have heard from her for so long.While he stuffed Mimi's things into Xiong Bao and Li Shasha's room, Qian Liangliang made a wise decision: never mention the ridiculous things between him and Mimi to Juzi, and told Xiong Bao and Li Shasha to do the same. Keep silent.For the sake of keeping the small dinner for myself and Juzi longer, and for the harmony and stability of the dinner, say what should be said, and what should not be said...you can't say it even if you are killed.