Chapter 33 Boss Shunkui
However, a portion of fried chicken was 4,300 yuan, and Li Shunkui had no change in his hand. The cashier of the fried chicken shop was locked by the proprietress, so the wealthy proprietress Shunkui directly planned to give the other party the change.
At this time, the chef Li Menglong happened to come over with fried chicken. Hearing Li Shunkui's proud self-confidence, Li Menglong decided to give him a lesson. This is not how business works.
"Your fried chicken, and we are having an event today. Two chicken drumsticks originally priced at 1,000 yuan are only 1,700. By the way, we will also give you a drink." Li Menglong said to the other party.
"Really? But I have drinks, and there are so many more that I can't finish!"
"How about this? I'll pack the chicken legs and drinks for you later? Go back and take them to your family to eat?"
He successfully tricked the other party into buying a pair of chicken legs, but in the name of not eating enough, he gave the other party another discount: "Since you bought so much, how about the 4,800 fried chicken that counts as 4,000 for you? Let's get another one together." Pack? ”
Li Menglong flicked the 10,000 yuan note in his hand and put it directly into the hands of the stunned Li Shunkui, and then returned to the kitchen to work. The old man looked at the two people's little actions, mainly because he thought Li Shunkui's reaction was very funny. Couldn't help but point out.
"You may think that I was being sold. But I did get a benefit, and he also earned more than the price of fried chicken, but he was a little more tired. It was mutually beneficial." Lezizi took a bite of the chicken leg and said, "You You need to learn more from your husband, otherwise you will lose everything in your future business.”
"We are not a couple, he is my employee!"
"Then you have to be nice to others, you can't do this business yourself."
Li Shunkui didn't listen to the old man's last words. It wasn't because he was shy. Just saying "husband and wife" was not like this. Ms. Li Shunkui still had some thickness in her skin. Instead, she remembered what the other party said about her business.
In fact, the sisters of Girls' Generation have earned at least several billion won since their debut. Last year they earned more than the previous years combined. They only started making money at the end of 2010, and they can get a large sum of money from their recent concerts.
As girls, in addition to buying a house for their families, they also invested their spare money in some side businesses, but most of them were within the family. For example, Kim Taeyeon and Pani gave money to Kim's father to open a supermarket in Jeonju, etc., and they made a lot of money. It’s a lot but it won’t be compensated.
Xiaoxian gave the money to his mother. The strong-female mother Xu probably wanted to earn Xiaoxian’s dowry for the rest of her life. The same was true for other girls. After all, they had the capital to do something that was sure to make money. A small business with a loss is still possible.
And the biggest one at the center is Jung Soo-yeon, who spends her whole day thinking about building some brand of her own. Even a dabbler like Lee Soon-kyu knows that a brand means spending money in the early stage and paying a premium later on. Otherwise, why would you sell the same workmanship more expensively than others.
The key is whether the initial money can be spent properly. With Jessica's small amount of funds, it will be a big deal if she is not deceived. Thinking of this, Li Shunkui secretly remembered it in his heart and wanted to persuade Jessica when he had the opportunity.
When she came back to her senses, she found that the guest had left. Li Menglong was cleaning up the debris on the table. His lazy movements made even Li Shunkui doubt whether he had dragged him into the entertainment industry, right?
But then she thought that she was the boss, could she treat Li Menglong badly? It was obviously to repay him, otherwise how could he, a gangster, have any serious job? Well, that must be the case, Li Shunkui affirmed to himself.
At this time, a small head poked through the door, and Sunying’s boss and Sunkyu’s boss, who was sitting there for a while, made eye contact: “I’m sorry just now, I also listened to their nonsense, and I will definitely tell them that Sunny is a good person if they talk to them again. .”
"Hmph." Li Shunkui became arrogant again. People who know her well know that this means she is in a good mood. He handed 10,000 yuan to Sunying: "This was just sold. I am good."
"Awesome, awesome..."
"Okay, my parents taught me those tricks, so stop showing off here." Two plates of fried chicken were brought out, one was yellow and orange, and the other was red and covered in hot sauce. Then fried it.
So there were three people, three identities, a small shop proprietress, a popular star in Asia, and an unemployed vagrant. The three of them sat in the small shop chatting like old friends for many years.
Mainly Shanying and Lee Soon-kyu were chatting. One kept asking Lee Soon-kyu for confirmation with all kinds of gossip, while the other talked about all the exciting things, no matter what they were. In fact, except for the internal gossip of Girls' Generation and some companies, Li Shunkyu may not know more information from outsiders than the boss ladies. They have fewer channels and less time, but gossip is a woman's nature.
At this time, snowflakes were falling outside again. Looking at the dark weather, Li Menglong knew that his business might be gone tonight, so he took a few more bites of chicken breasts and left the chicken legs and wings to the two women.
Then he picked up the mop and started to clean up the kitchen, sweeping outside step by step: "Hey, lift your feet."
"Oh. Do you know that Kim Heechul likes men?"
"Really?" Li Shunkui's eyes shone, and he obediently raised his two short legs, not caring about the chicken legs in his hands: "I haven't heard of him. Although I am familiar with him, I haven't seen him for a long time. Tell me, what’s going on?”
The excited voices of the two women were like a curse in Li Menglong's ears. When he thought of the nine people in Girls' Generation, his heart went cold.
He turned the chair upside down on the table and wiped the ground one last time. It was done. Li Menglong had to kindly remind the two of them that it would snow again soon and it would be difficult to walk on the snowy road at night.
"You are such a nice person. I will definitely fight with anyone who says bad things about you in the future." Boss Shanying said reluctantly while chewing on the cold chicken drumsticks.
Lee Soon Kyu also drank half a bottle of Sprite with pride, and said cutely: "Well, I'll help you get Choi Min Ho's autograph later."
"We can go!" Li Menglong interrupted the conversation between the two again, and at the same time turned his back to Sunying and gestured to Li Shunkui to pay.
Although he didn't know exactly how much money Li Shunkui earned, he knew that every penny earned by Shanying's wife was hard-earned money, which was not easy.
"I agreed today that I would treat Li Menglong to dinner. Oh, please don't make it difficult for me. If you want to invite me next time, I will come this time." Li Shunkui said it more beautifully than Li Menglong imagined.
Seeing Li Menglong's admiring look, Li Shunkui secretly made a face. She was much smarter than he thought.
"It's done, okay, I must come next time. Bring the people from your company, and I'll treat you to fried chicken." In the end, the landlady only took 5,000 yuan, and she refused to take any more.
When they finally parted, Li Shunkui was still a little reluctant. She was very sure that she would definitely have to pay more than 10,000 yuan for this meal. The extra 5,000 yuan may only be the price of half a facial mask to her, but for the landlady Shanying, Say maybe one-tenth of today's net income.
As the saying goes, there are many people who are truly loyal in the market. Although they have little power, they are often more sincere to you than those so-called rich friends.
Li Shunkui felt that eating today was much more comfortable than going to some high-end Western restaurant with the so-called high-ranking people and rich people. At least he could burp freely here.
"Uh-" Just when I thought of this, a loud burp came out again. Fortunately, it was already night, but there seemed to be a snickering figure somewhere. He secretly bent down to make a snowball and threw it at the figure leading the way. passed.
"Bang——"
"Bang bang——"
"Haha, I can't hit you, I'll make you so angry..."
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