Chapter 200: Almost Something
"Just because of this?"
After listening to Hu Cong's story, Zhou Anan widened her eyes and went to look at the window of an office.
It was indeed the young man he met at Hualian in the morning, the young man who bought gold jewelry for the sales girl.
Young people nowadays are so arrogant.
The matter was very simple. When He Mo was accompanying his girlfriend to buy gold jewelry, he saw Zhou Anan and his girlfriend talking and laughing. Then he heard what Xiao Yaoji muttered and suspected that it was his girlfriend's ex-boyfriend, so he found someone to teach Zhou Anan a lesson.
The requirement is to stay in the hospital for a few days.
He Mo treated all of his girlfriend's ex-boyfriends in the same way, and Zhou Anan was the third victim.
"How many days does he want me to lie down?"
Zhou Anan asked, as she had no plan to meet He Mo.
"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone."
"Well, can you keep him under control for 300 days? Don't let anything happen, and it's best not to attract the attention of the police."
"No problem. We are the best at this. You will be discharged from the hospital after a hundred days. Just change your limbs and lie in bed for another hundred days."
"Then do it this way. Be careful."
"Okay, I will make sure he stays in bed for 300 days."
When dealing with evil people, especially those who have to deal with him, Zhou Anan feels that he cannot be merciful.
Repaying evil with kindness, that's the Virgin Mary's thing.
Ten times the compensation for a fake product is a bit exaggerated. Triple retaliation is still necessary.
After figuring out what happened, Zhou Anan felt a little tired all over and couldn't help but stretching.
"Mr. Zhou, are you tired? Do you want to go upstairs and take a rest? We have professional technicians here who can give you a massage to relax you."
Seeing that Mr. Zhou was tired, Hu Cong quickly offered a good suggestion.
"Forget it, I'll go back first."
Zhou Anan was very tempted by the proposal, but as her left arm was still a little red and swollen, she didn't think much of it and politely declined the other party's kindness.
For minor health care, you still have to be in better condition.
Originally planning to go home today, Zhou Anan didn’t dare to go back after what happened, otherwise she didn’t know how to explain the arm injury to her parents.
Fortunately, I didn’t call home in advance, so I can stay for a few days before going back.
When he called home a few days ago, his mother hung up after just a few words. She was so busy with her Taobao store that she probably had no time to pay attention to her son.
"WBD."
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Zhou Anan looked at his left hand coated with ointment and cursed secretly, knowing that he could only use his right hand to chat and type with the beautiful girl tonight.
Recuperate is an adjective, but for Zhou Anan, it is an imperative verb.
Because of an arm injury, I had to stop running, an exercise I had been doing for nearly a year.
Zhou Anan was a little uncomfortable being woken up by her biological clock and then suddenly taking a nap.
"It's okay."
Zhou Anan woke up at noon and felt sore all over. She looked at her left arm and found that the pain had subsided a lot, so she decided to go out for a walk.
In the previous six months, under his commission, most of the pedestrian street had basically gone into his pocket.
After taking a taxi to the intersection of the pedestrian street, Zhou Anan looked at the middle school students coming and going, as well as the shops that belonged to her name, and smiled proudly.
"Number 26 is fine, number 26."
"Two cups of milk tea on the 27th are ready."
"No. 25, is No. 25 here?"
Just ten meters into the intersection from the Lizhou River, Zhou Anan saw a group of people gathered in front of a store, and a familiar voice kept ringing.
Although it does not occupy a prime location in front of the intersection of Shengli Street, the Qinglan Milk Tea Shop became popular among students in Lizhou as soon as it appeared on the pedestrian street.
Well, I spent several thousand dollars distributing flyers in front of various middle schools and Internet cafes, and the effect seems to be quite good.
Zhou Anan has taken great pains to increase the rental value of the entire pedestrian street.
At this point in time when Qinglan Tea can beat those traditional milk tea shops, one store can drive the flow of people on half of the street, so that there will be no need for the first half of the pedestrian street to have high rent and booming business, while the second half to have discounted rent and sparse traffic.
After all, most of the street belonged to him.
Furthermore, the shops in the front half of the street near Shengli Street are generally small, and several shops are unwilling to sell. There is no comparison with the spacious space in the back half of the street, where 95% of the shops are his.
Now, even though there are two shop assistants to help, Zhou Shun, the store manager, is still a bit overwhelmed and his hands are almost cramping from collecting money.
Even if she had nothing to do, Zhou Anan would not be so bored as to watch her cousin selling milk tea.
What's more, if the other party saw the injury on his arm, his father might call his cell phone in ten minutes.
As an idealistic educator, Zhou Anan went to Xinhua Bookstore and picked up a recent literary work to read.
The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty is a very good literary work.
I watched it in high school in my previous life, but I can’t remember the general plot anymore. What I remember most clearly is the TVB TV series which was a complete mess.
Rewatching it now, it seems pretty good.
"call."
After watching half of it, Zhou Anan stretched and found that her left arm was not as painful anymore. It was already 6:30 in the evening.
The Xinhua Bookstore was still brightly lit, and outside, the lights were already on.
At this time, the pedestrian street community exudes a charming luster, with shops lining the ancient buildings, people coming and going, and business is good.
The prices in the shops there are half as much as those in the small street outside the pedestrian street.
Who could have imagined that a year or two later, the shops in this pedestrian street community quickly disappeared, pedestrians became scarce, and no one was interested in the business. Only the nail salons and takeaway shops could survive tenaciously.
On the contrary, the small street outside is becoming more and more prosperous, and the rent is the highest in the whole Lizhou.
Feeling a little hungry, Zhou Anan went to a ten-year-old restaurant called "Mother-in-law Casserole" by the river to have dinner.
By the way, Zhou Anan went to see the first entrepreneurial project last year and found that although several late-night snack shops had opened, Chen Qi’s barbecue stall was still the most popular one.
I just don't know what the profit is like.
During the Chinese New Year, Chen Qiulu told Zhou Anan about the decline in the barbecue stall's takeaway business and asked him to help come up with some ideas.
After a period of novelty and popularity, the barbecue stall's takeout business continued to decline, basically around 80 orders a day. Although there is still a lot of profit, it has already suffered a lot of losses.
Zhou Anan gave a solution to this problem.
Increase a little investment, improve the sophistication of the packaging box, and retain those high-end customers with style.
Second, reduce the number of deliverymen.
After all, during the summer vacation, Zhou Anan just wanted to expand the business, and because her high school classmates had low salaries, she asked so many people to deliver meals.
I don’t know whether the other party has implemented it, and Zhou Anan doesn’t have time to care.
Without disturbing the other party's business, Zhou Anan went back to sleep quietly.
Young people are young people after all. On the third day after the injury, Zhou Anan got up and looked at his arm. It only looked a little red, and there was no problem with moving it naturally.
Unfortunately, it was drizzling outside, so my morning run had to be put on hold.
"I always felt like something was missing, and it turned out to be the treadmill."
Before having breakfast, Zhou Anan thought of a key issue.
(End of this chapter)
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