"The price of steamed buns has increased this year. Now it's 1.5 cents each."
Chen Beilei and Lu Yan are settling accounts.
"So how many steamed buns can you buy with 7,000 yuan?"
When Chen Beilei and Lu Yan were in Northeast China, they were at the Second Battalion Headquarters.
They had only heard about Zhang Hongcheng's great achievements from hearsay.
In particular, someone swore that Zhang Hongcheng had made a lot of money in Shanghai. Even though the two were friends of Zhang Hongcheng, they only believed half of it at most.
The girls had never taken care of a household since they were young, and they didn't know that changing houses was the most difficult part, so they didn't have much idea about how Zhang Hongcheng had arranged accommodation in the guesthouse.
But this time, the profit was 7,000 yuan. The simple and clear figures in the account made the three of them stunned.
Is this still the Zhang Hongcheng they know?
It’s been such a short time since we last saw each other, and in the blink of an eye, the old hen has turned into a duck!
"Yanzi, how much do we both earn per month?"
Lu Yan hurriedly stopped Chen Beilei.
"Don't count, don't count!"
"I'm afraid that knowing the result will make me even more desperate."
In fact, it was not just Chen Beilei, Lu Yan and Zhao Ganmei who were grinning from ear to ear.
Minister Li was confused again when he received Zhang Hongcheng's complaint call.
He had been holding the report on Zhang Hongcheng's case in his hands, but who would have thought that things would take an unexpected turn just a few days later...
wrong!
There is definitely a problem!
The person who just called to express gratitude was the superior of the New Journey Cotton Mill, but Minister Li estimated that the cotton mill was probably cheated by someone.
Seven thousand yuan!
I helped preserve the cotton cloth for a few days.
Not only did he make money from others, but he also made the leaders of the cotton mill so grateful that they said they owed the Corps a big favor.
After calculating this little account book, did the Huacheng Guesthouse not spend a penny, or did it even make a profit?!
No, this guy made more than a thousand!
Old man Li gritted his teeth several times, wanting to curse and praise someone at the same time.
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore!
"Xiao Zhao, pour my medicine and water over!"
Secretary Zhao smiled and brought over the medicine and water that had been prepared long ago.
"Why don't you call and lecture him this time?"
"Screw him! Prepare two more bottles of medicine for me! I'm going to die at the hands of this brat sooner or later!"
Minister Li took the medicine and tore up the previous report into pieces.
Grabbed the phone and called someone.
"Aren't you trying to intercede for Shi Fengshou, old man?"
"No? Who would believe that?"
"Is Shi Fengshou's loss a headache?"
"Then let me tell you something. Xiao Zhang here has an opportunity to help you settle that 5,000 yuan debt."
"Don't worry, it won't delay the opening of the Huacheng Guesthouse."
"What else can I mean?"
"Just know that Xiao Shi's work is not good enough. Six people went, and only one was left to clean up his mess. I don't think he is someone you trained."
"Need to keep exercising? I think so too."
"By the way, Huacheng has proposed giving the employees a salary increase..."
...The dividing line is coming...
Chen Beilei is a girl with great energy.
With her around, the other two female comrades and Tu Hongbing all maintained their full fighting spirit.
"Director, I'm afraid our guesthouse is still missing a lot of things, right?"
Chen Beilei surrounded Zhang Hongcheng and asked him three questions every day.
"If there's anything you want us to do, just tell us."
Unfortunately, Zhang Hongcheng's reaction left her confused.
"Busy? What's there to be busy about?"
"The guesthouse's beds, tables, chairs, quilt covers, blankets, benches, kettles, stoves..."
The ambitious Chen Beilei read for ten minutes in one breath.
But Zhang Hongcheng frowned.
"Don't be idle all day long. Take a break when you need one."
"Have you finished exploring this huge Flower City?"
Chen Beilei and Lu Yan behind her were stunned.
Brother, we are here to open a guesthouse. How can what she just said be considered as not doing our job properly?
"Comrade Zhang, if we don't get these things done quickly, how are we going to operate?"
"Where are the passengers supposed to sleep?"
"Travelers?"
Zhang Hongsheng curled his lips in disdain.
"Don't mention anything that has nothing to do with our main business in the future."
After saying this, he left the two girls staring at each other and walked away.
Who in a decent guesthouse makes a living by entertaining tourists?
After sending Chen Beilei and the others out to wander around Huacheng, Zhang Hongcheng finally got the chance to be alone with his fiancée.
He was not thinking about any evil ideas, but was seriously discussing a manuscript with Chu Miaohong.
Chu Miaohong's daily life was not as up and down as Zhang Hongcheng's. Her guesthouse's medical room had been open for a long time.
The people of Huacheng have a very high recognition of traditional Chinese medicine.
Even though the doctors at the street clinic had a good reputation, when people heard that Chu Miaohong was a Chinese medicine practitioner, they almost packed the small guesthouse's medical room.
People in Huacheng have a special liking for food supplements and traditional Chinese medicine.
For people in Huacheng who like to try all kinds of food, gastrointestinal disease is a common disease.
Chu Miaohong formulated a recipe for nourishing the stomach and promoting digestion, which was well received by the residents in the street.
The people of Huacheng liked to exchange this kind of Chinese medicine prescription with each other, so this prescription quickly became popular in several nearby streets.
It’s not a universally praised recipe, but no one says it’s useless either.
Everything was normal, but the turning point happened in the next street over, where a family had a son who was a journalist.
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