After returning home, younger sister Chen Qi took Hu Lin to start summarizing.

She fought with Hu Lin because he firmly defended his wife's image at school.

Express further affirmation.

In addition, he was criticized for frequently reporting other teachers in school.

Of course, it also affirms his sense of justice to a certain extent.

This really confused Hu Lin. He was affirmed for his justice, but was not allowed to report regularly. How could he be just in the future?

Chen Qi rolled her eyes. This question was a bit too complicated and she couldn't think of an answer right away.

That's because her brother is not here, otherwise he would definitely be able to give targeted advice.

As for herself, she was a little lacking in quality in front of her brother. She thought so in her heart but couldn't say it on the surface.

"Stay true to yourself and don't report others unless they make mistakes that are based on principle."

Chen Qi nodded twice, feeling that this suggestion was more powerful than his brother's.

Hu Lin is the kind of person who has low emotional intelligence, is a bit stubborn, and has very obvious shortcomings.

The advantages are the same. He is loyal to his wife and absolutely protects his family.

No matter what others think, Chen Qi himself is very satisfied.

She is not short of money, so what's the point of looking for that kind of playboy rich second generation?

I like honest people, so the two of them started to sleep.

After waking up, Hu Lin went to school and work as usual.

Even the principal had to force a smile when he saw him and politely said, "Good afternoon, Teacher Hu."

He was very suspicious that he would have a conflict with this man named Hu.

I'm afraid the higher-ups would rather deal with him than this guy named Hu.

It's so helpless. I hate this kind of people with connections the most.

Oh~ I almost forgot, he seems to be a relative of his own.

Don't laugh at anyone.

…

Time flies, and it’s April in a blink of an eye.

Comrade Lao Chen's Red Star Hotel opened with great success and business is pretty good.

Not to mention making money, it’s not even a loss either.

Chen Pingsheng himself opened a late-night bar in a small alley on the Huangpu River in the Bund.

It's not a party bar, but a quiet bar where you can just drink and chat.

The name is also good, it’s called Worry-Free Tavern.

The business hours are from 6pm to 1am every day, and he only comes for a short while between 8pm and 9am.

Of course, the time of appearance is not fixed. If you want to go, you can go. If you don’t want to go, there are other people to take care of you.

Shanghai is a city that never sleeps, with too many bars, pubs, cafes, etc.

His Worry-Free Tavern is not small, with a total area of ​​more than 300 square meters.

If you want to talk about the characteristics, it is to tell your story, once the story is true and touching.

At the very least, the meal will be waived, and at the worst, you can get a cash reward ranging from 100,000 to 500,000 yuan.

On the day the rules were announced, many people thought it was just a way to attract customers and make money in an alternative way.

If he really wanted to make money, would Chen Pingsheng need to open a bar?

The store also hired a lot of employees, most of whom were relatives, such as Chen Qi, who had nothing to do, and Jiang Peiyao, who worked here as a side job when he was not filming.

There is also the chief waiter Chen Anan and the number one waiter Erpiya.

There are also a few others who work seriously.

If all of them were relatives like Chen Qi, then all of his hygiene needs would probably fall on his little cousin alone.

"Dad, isn't this similar to the Worry-Free Restaurant you used to run?"

"Not the same either." Chen Pingsheng explained:

"Wuyou Restaurant is located in an urban village, while this one is on the Bund. The clientele is very different, and there are a lot of out-of-town tourists here."

"Ohhh... then what's the point of us doing this?"

"It doesn't need to have too much meaning, just do it if you want to."

This really doesn't have much meaning, but Chen Pingsheng just wants to use it to humble himself.

By the way, let the two little ones at home feel the joys and sorrows of ordinary people.

Chen Pingsheng himself is the owner of the store and is responsible for the distribution of bonuses for the entire store.

Big Fart and Little Fart can chat with people everywhere and ask foreign tourists about their feelings and stories after visiting Shanghai.

If this were a normal place, they would have to close down in a few months if they kept disturbing customers like this.

There is naturally no need to worry about this at the Worry-Free Tavern.

They are here to spend money, not to make money.

The lights in the bar were dim at night. On the first day of opening, a few people finally came in, but they were all excitedly chased away by the troublemaker Erpi Ya.

Others asked her, how do you spend money here?

She said, how do you want to spend it?

The guest asked: What kind of wine do you have?

Erpi Ya: Lafite at 50,000 a bottle, Romanee-Conti at 800,000 a bottle, how many dozen do you want?

The guest turned and left.

Erpi Ya is definitely here to cause trouble. Anyone she receives will run away within three minutes.

Before leaving, he even called me a lunatic.

"Erya, can't you be a little more friendly?"

"Dad, I'm so cute, what's so intimate about me?"

Erpi Ya was originally doing a live broadcast at home, but he dragged her out by force.

The little guy is a little dissatisfied with the current situation.

This is a bit of a misunderstanding about her. She is actually quite passionate. Children tend to be enthusiastic about things for a short period of time.

She was just not good at hosting guests, and besides, her family didn't have any wine that cost less than tens of thousands of yuan per bottle.

Is wine that costs less than tens of thousands of yuan per bottle still suitable for people to drink?

Erpi Ya expressed confusion.

Chen Pingsheng asked her a question seriously, "Erya, do you know what the average monthly income is in our country?"

"I don't know."

The second girl asked curiously, "It can't be less than one million, right?"

"What are you thinking? Forget about a million, even a monthly income of ten thousand is considered a high salary, don't you know?"

"How is that possible?"

Erpi Ya didn't believe it, "A monthly income of 10,000 yuan is not enough for me to eat a big blue lobster."

What a misunderstanding this little girl has about money. Chen Pingsheng simply said, "Well, your dad will let you know."

Chen Pingsheng asked Jiang Peiyao to hang a sign outside. He didn't need to tell any stories. He just needed to simply talk about his income and life, and he could get a free meal here.

You can also take away bonuses ranging from one hundred to one thousand.

Erpi Ya was shocked that her father had the nerve to give her such a small amount of money.

She thought no one would come, but the first person who came was a homeless man.

This can't be called a homeless person. It can only be said that even in bustling places, there are also invisible corners.

And they are those people who don't want to be exposed by the city, a group of people who make a living by picking up waste.

He looks like he's in his fifties or sixties, but he's actually just over forty. People like him don't even dare to come in.

He only dared to ask for a glass of wine outside, so Chen Anan invited him in to sit for a while.

As soon as Erpi Ya went over, he smelled a strange odor and almost vomited.

How long has it been since this person took a shower?

Not to mention taking a shower, they don’t even have a home.

I usually just set up a plank and sleep under a bridge or in some deserted corner.

The life of such people cannot be called living, it can only be considered existing.

It's still that kind of life without dignity.

(End of this chapter)