Chapter 34: Transfer of a Prosperous Shop
"Are you kidding me, Mr. Chen?" Ye Shuyi said.
Chen Nanfeng realized that he had said something out of turn, so he stopped talking and left after finishing his breakfast.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Ji was crowded with people.
Everyone is very busy.
"Ms. Ye, can we sit down and chat?" A wealthy middle-aged man ordered a plate of rice rolls and asked.
Ye Shuyi took a look and didn't recognize him.
"What's the matter?" she asked, standing up.
"It's just... do you want to cooperate? I'm the owner of Baiwei Restaurant. I heard that the food you launched at Yeji is delicious, so I came here because of it." He said straight to the point.
"How do you want to cooperate?" Ye Shuyi asked as she sat down.
"Our Baiwei Restaurant is the second largest restaurant in Hong Kong, and we have a lot of customers. So, I would like to invite you to be a chef in our restaurant. What do you think?" He thought he was very sincere.
"Well, not so good. How much salary can you offer me?" Ye Shuyi was not interested.
"One hundred thousand a month is no problem. It's much more than what your small restaurant makes," the man said.
"Well, thank you for your kindness, but I don't plan to cooperate." Ye Shuyi knew that this price was very high for an ordinary chef, but her goal was not limited to this.
The man was very surprised. You know, few people could refuse him.
Especially a small restaurant like Ye Ji Food, how can it compare with their big restaurants?
Could it be that Ye Shuyi is confused?
He continued, "Miss Ye, haven't you heard of our Baiwei Restaurant? We make over a million a month and are the largest restaurant besides Fengcheng. Why don't you consider it?"
Of course Ye Shuyi had heard of it. Baiwei Restaurant surpassed Fengcheng during its peak period, but later declined and became the second largest. However, its strength should not be underestimated.
It was a restaurant where famous chefs gathered. To be honest, Ye Shuyi really wanted to see it, but she didn't want to do it this way.
"Of course it's because I think I have more potential if I go solo," Ye Shuyi said without hesitation.
The man seemed to have heard a huge joke. He had been in the catering industry for so many years and had seen too many chefs who thought they had amazing cooking skills.
They are not willing to join the development of large hotels, but want to establish their own business.
But is this a simple matter? The lucky ones can make a living with their craft, barely enough to get by. The unlucky ones are left to fend for themselves, losing everything, and may even lose everything.
There are not many people who can grow and become famous in the catering industry by relying on their cooking skills.
Ye Shuyi is really too arrogant.
"Ms. Ye, this is not simple," he said.
"Yeah, I know." Ye Shuyi disagreed.
"Are you really not considering it? There are very few people who can make a living as a solo artist. It's better to have a future in a hotel."
Ye Shuyi refused again: "Don't think about it. If the boss doesn't want to order, I'll go get busy first. You take your time."
The man finally gave up poaching.
A little after ten o'clock.
Ye Shuyi said goodbye to her father and left Ye's.
She has a mission to do today.
It means putting money in the bank.
Chen Nanfeng gave me a check for one million last time. It was too much and it was not safe to keep it.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" the teller asked with a polite smile.
"Well, deposit money, check." Ye Shuyi said.
"Okay, may I ask if you have a bank account before? If not, there's no need to open one!"
"some."
A series of operations.
The teller's eyes looked different after she got the check.
He's so young, yet... so rich?
It’s equivalent to several months’ salary of hers!
Suddenly, she went from being generally respectful to being extremely respectful.
"Miss, where did you get this money?" she asked.
Could it be...
For young girls nowadays, beauty is their capital.
Ye Shuyi wore a black short T-shirt, revealing her slender white waist.
As soon as she saw the look in the salesgirl's eyes, she knew what she was thinking.
"This money is earned by selling your body. Do you want to do it too? Maybe I can't meet the requirements. She has to be young and beautiful." Ye Shuyi said with a smile.
this……
Such a sharp tongue!
The salesgirl was so angry that her face turned black.
She opened her mouth and said, "What do you mean? I just want to ask what's wrong. Do you think you have to attack me personally?"
"Let me ask you, is your professional ethics to inquire about the personal privacy of customers? The string of numbers on the front of your uniform is your work number, right? I remember it and I will complain right away." Ye Shuyi said coldly.
"Oh!" The salesgirl was anxious. If she was complained about, she would lose her bonus this month and might even face being fired.
Her expression immediately changed, and she said flatteringly, "My beautiful lady, I was just anxious and spoke too hastily. Please don't take it to heart and don't complain to me... I have a five-year-old son. What will I do if I lose my job?"
Ye Shuyi didn't answer her, but just asked: "Have you finished my business?"
"It's done, it's done." The other party replied with a smile.
"From now on, please don't ask about guests' privacy. Okay?"
"I know. Can you please not complain?"
Ye Shuyi said nothing, put the bank card into her small leather bag, and left without looking back.
I won't complain. She's lazy, so just scare her.
I guess the teller will learn his lesson.
After saving some money, she planned to go shopping in Central.
It's not just shopping, she has a mission.
The task is to choose a place to open a restaurant.
At the moment, Central is looking good.
It is the central area of Hong Kong Island, the core region of finance and commerce, with complete economic development infrastructure, a large flow of people, and most of them are wealthy elites.
If you can open a tea restaurant in Central, focusing on high-end catering services, the business should be good.
Ye Shuyi arrived in Central, a place dotted with skyscrapers that seemed to reach the clouds. Double-decker buses and cars of all colors whizzed by. Fashionably dressed people hurried along the streets, men and women, young and old, all exuding an elite air. Foreigners were also spotted.
Ye Shuyi sighed that many cities on the mainland were still high-end rural areas at that time, but this place should have the appearance of a typical city, as if she had traveled to the 21st century.
She walked around but couldn't find a suitable store. She was thinking about whether to find an agent when she saw a big sign.
Wangpu transfer, contact number: ——
The black words on red paper are particularly eye-catching.
The store used to be a small department store and is still open. The owner is eating watermelon at the table at the door.
A watermelon is cut open, revealing the refreshing red flesh dotted with many black seeds.
"Boss, is the shop for sale?" Ye Shuyi asked directly.
The boss was a pretty lady in her forties, wearing a floral shirt and bell-bottom pants.
She looked up and said, "For sale, pretty girl, do you want to buy it?"
As she spoke, she cut a piece of watermelon and handed it to him: "It's so hot, do you want to eat a piece of watermelon to cool down?"
Ye Shuyi smiled and declined, "No thanks, pretty sister. But I'd like to ask, why do you want to transfer it?"
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