Chapter 115: Angry
He Yanqing stayed at Zhong Hui's house for half the morning, rejected Zhong Hui's suggestion to have afternoon tea together, and left like a butterfly.
Zhong Hui looked at it and shook her head. Women in love are just different. It's a pity that she doesn't have this idea at the moment. She should just focus on making money.
Yesterday, Zhong Hui warmed up her home and set up a table. Although she cleaned the floor roughly, it still looked a little dirty, so she called a part-time worker to clean it.
After the part-time job was finished, Zhong Hui took Zhong Linlin to have lunch outside the community, sent Linlin to play with Zhong Xu, and drove to Lishan Community herself.
The supermarket here has been open for half a month. There are not as many residents here as in Xinhe Community, but there is only this small supermarket at present, and business is pretty good.
After half a month of opening, in addition to the sales of more than 20,000 on the opening day, the store also made 7,000 to 8,000 yuan every day thereafter.
Zhong Hui was quite satisfied with the comparison. Apart from the store manager Zhong Ping who earned 1,500 yuan a month, the other two employees earned 800 yuan each, leaving a total monthly salary of 3,100 yuan. The supermarket's gross profit was about 20% of its turnover. With this calculation, opening a small supermarket was no worse than collecting rent.
When Zhong Hui arrived, only Zhong Ping and a clerk named Wan Jingjing were guarding the store, and another clerk named Su Xiaoyun was working the night shift.
"Hello, boss." Seeing Zhong Hui coming, Wan Jingjing hurried forward to greet her.
Zhong Hui smiled at her, and Wan Jingjing lowered her head shyly to organize the shelves.
Zhong Ping poured her a cup of chrysanthemum tea she had made herself: "Come, moisten your throat."
Zhong Hui took it and took a sip: "Sister Xi, how's business today?"
"It's about the same as usual." Zhong Ping opened the cash register's income record.
Zhong Hui browsed through it and nodded. The income of this small supermarket is quite stable, and stability is good.
Zhong Ping has now gotten the hang of it and can basically handle it on her own. Zhong Hui is quite relieved. After giving Zhong Ping a few more words, Zhong Hui left the supermarket. She still had to go check out the rental house.
She just came to see it last week. It took a month and only half of the water and electricity were installed. There are still twenty houses where construction has not started yet.
Because she had used a house here as a staff dormitory, she called Wu Xinwei twice last month to urge him to renovate the house, and only then was the house finally renovated a few days before the supermarket opened.
In fact, they just installed the water and electricity, laid the floor, and painted the walls with a layer of whitewash, but all of this was done in a procrastinating manner.
When the two shop assistants moved in, the house was full of the smell of renovations. Zhong Hui was afraid that it would be bad for their health, so she paid for them to stay in a hotel for three days.
Zhong Hui got furious when she thought of this. She would never ask Wu Xinwei for any decoration work in the future. He was too unreliable, even for an old acquaintance.
They first went to Room 201, Unit 2, Building 6. Zhong Hui remembered that the foreman said the walls could be painted in a week when she came to check on them last time. Zhong Hui took the stairs up with a hint of anticipation.
Because of the renovation, the corridor was full of dust and there were many broken tiles on the stairs. Zhong Hui stepped over carefully and walked to Room 201. The door was not closed, so Zhong Hui stepped in.
My goodness! Zhong Hui was so angry when she saw this. It was like this last week and it was still like this today. They had agreed to paint the walls, but not only the walls, but even the tiles haven’t been laid yet and the floor is still cement.
Zhong Hui was so angry that she took out her cell phone and called Wu Xinwei. The phone rang several times, but no one answered. Zhong Hui called again, but still no one answered.
"What the hell is going on?" Zhong Hui was getting angrier and angrier. She called three times, but no one answered. "The number you dialed is currently unavailable..."
There was no other way, so Zhong Hui called the foreman again.
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