He roughly identified several areas for the restaurant's location, all of which were in the central area of Shanghai.
As for Lujiazui and Jinling East Road, they are both the center of the center. The daily rent per square meter is more than ten or twenty yuan. If you can't achieve a per capita consumption of more than one thousand yuan, then you are really working for the landlord all day long.
It is impossible for me to work. I will never work in my life. Wouldn’t it be comfortable to just lie down and be a landlord collecting rent?
Xia Yu also has a dream of becoming a landlord, but unfortunately the farm he owns can only be considered as property, and the only river-view apartment at the Arc de Triomphe can be considered as property.
Perhaps we can consider dividing the house into ten shared rooms and renting them exclusively to beautiful girls who have just graduated. With Xia Yu's literary talent, he might be able to write a book called "My Beautiful Tenant" and become financially independent by writing novels.
He thought this kind of life was beautiful, but when it came to typing, he got scared.
It’s better for him to just be a rich man. If he can’t write a book, being the protagonist of the book is also good.
The location has been selected, and the store manager and chef Xia Yu plan to hand it over to a headhunter.
Leave professional matters to professionals. Although it may not save money, it can save you time and effort.
But Chef Xia Yu inexplicably thought of Master Tan whom he met last time in Tang Pavilion.
In the novels about super-rich people, Master Tan has always been a very busy man. Although he cannot compare with Uncle Ying, the master of the time traveler, he has also entertained no less than ten super-rich people, which shows how profound his cooking skills are.
Xia Yu had the idea of hiring him as a private chef last time. Now it would be great if he could hire him as the head chef of the restaurant. I wonder if he would agree.
Being able to single-handedly push a restaurant without stars to three Michelin stars, the salary must be very high. Xia Yu estimated that his annual salary was at least one million.
Xia Yu can afford this money, but businessmen are profit-driven. The cost of a chef alone will add one million. How much profit will be left?
So he would rather spend one million to hire Tan Shiye as his private chef than spend the same amount of money to hire him as the head chef of the restaurant.
The reason is simple: the temple is too small to accommodate the great god.
Time passed quietly in the busyness. When Xia Yu looked up again, it was completely dark outside the study window.
I have to sigh that young people are full of energy, but it's a pity that no one appreciates his handsomeness when he is serious, which feels like a waste of talent.
When he came to the kitchen, he didn't have the energy to prepare four dishes and a soup, so Xia Yu simply stir-fried some shredded pork with green peppers, fried two eggs, and then cooked some pasta.
Is this also a fusion of Chinese and Western styles?
Anyway, if there are no fresh noodles, he would rather eat pasta than instant noodles. It's convenient, but he forgot to buy them when he went to the supermarket last time, so he can only eat foreign goods.
When the crackling sounds of cooking could be heard from the Chinese kitchen on the 20th floor, the 16th floor was exceptionally quiet and dark.
Jiang Baiying only turned on one light in the living room, and there was a box of self-heating hot pot that had just been eaten on the coffee table.
There is a cook at home, and all Jiang Baiying's free time is used for learning. Her cooking skills are limited to making fried rice with egg. Unfortunately, there are not even eggs at home.
She wanted to go upstairs to borrow some, but she was afraid that her senior would stay over for dinner and bother him, so after hesitating for five minutes, she decided to rummage through the drawers and found a box of self-heating hot pot.
Bai Lu bought this on Taobao because she thought it was interesting. She tried a box and found it not tasty, so she threw it in the cupboard. Unexpectedly, it became her daughter's life-saving food today.
There is a restaurant in the community club, but Jiang Baiying still chose to eat at home.
Since you are such a good cook, dinner must have been delicious, right?
Lying on the sofa, Jiang Baiying thought quietly.
I’m so greedy and want to eat it.
Unfortunately, her modesty and upbringing made her try not to bother others no matter what the matter was.
This is undoubtedly a disadvantage in society. After all, only the crying child gets the milk.
Xia Yu, who was still unaware of his schoolmate's tragic experience, had already finished his dinner happily. He stuffed all the dishes and pots into the dishwasher, then lay comfortably on the sofa and turned on the TV.
It doesn’t matter what’s playing on TV. What matters is that this 98-inch 4K TV feels like home when it’s turned on, and it’s also nice to listen to it as white noise.
Leisure in the evening is a recognition of work during the day, and what do capitalists want from a 996 blessing?
Xia Yu turned over and lay on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. He was searching for interesting places at home and abroad.
The May Day holiday is ruined, but there is still the Dragon Boat Festival to come, so Xia Yu plans to go on a spontaneous trip.
He has never traveled since he obtained the system. This is not acceptable. You know, a real rich man knows how to struggle, and also knows how to balance work and rest and enjoy his vacation.
They measure the world with their feet, see different scenery and broaden their horizons.
The Dragon Boat Festival holiday was short, so he could only play around nearby. When summer vacation came, he planned to travel to other corners of the world.
For example, the Animal World currently being broadcast on CCTV10 on TV, shows fertile land, vast grasslands and the legendary Sahara Desert.
As long as you have money, Africa can show you its best side. Xia Yu really wants to go and see it, and he can also bring his parents along.
Those elderly tour groups in the news are hard to describe. Xia Yu would rather take his parents out to play, and of course it would be even better if his girlfriend went along.
That night, Xia Yu fell asleep and had a dream. He dreamed that he and his girlfriend came to hot Africa and started a romantic journey.
My girlfriend’s face was a little blurry. Sometimes she looked like a senior student, and sometimes like a junior student.
These are nothing, but the scary part is still at the end. In the end, not only did my girlfriend's face change, but her skin color also turned black. The whitest part of her body was her teeth, and she was grinning at me!
"Oh my god~~"
Xia Yu shuddered and woke up in fright.
Dreams shouldn’t be this scary, and his taste isn’t that strong, right?
Regardless of beauty, ugliness, weight or body shape, Black Pearl really couldn't accept it, and the chief's daughter didn't even bother to discuss it.
If it was an Arab princess, he might have considered it and agreed. After all, she could marry four wives, so he could have arranged the three extra seats, right?
He glanced at the time and saw that it was a quarter past six. Even if he hadn't had a nightmare, he would have woken up by now, so he quickly got up and washed instead of lying down.
I promised my senior today that I would take her to the countryside for a trip, so I have to dress up nicely.
Yin Suya was also busy dressing up. She got up early this morning and her bed and chair were piled with clothes, but she was not satisfied with any of them.
"Ding Mi, where is your little black dress?"
Yin Suya and Ding Mi have similar figures and they both change clothes, unlike Jiang Shengnan who has no one to change with.
"In the cabinet~"
Ding Mi, whose sweet dream was disturbed, answered with difficulty.
"Found it, Ding Mi, what do you think of my pairing of these pants?"
With his eyes closed, Ding Mi's forehead gradually wrinkled into the shape of a "井" (well).
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
