However, Jiang Kuo found that the old uncle's position had been changed to Duan Ling, and the old uncle sat aside.

"Uncle's waist is not good, right?" Jiang Kuo walked to Duan Feifan and asked quietly.

"Well," Duan Feifan also whispered while cutting meat, "I thought I was very powerful with my waist protection, so I let him rest and I changed Duan Ling after I couldn't stand."

"What are you talking about me?" the old uncle shouted, "I mumbled and thought I didn't know."

"Your waist is good," said Jiang Kuo.

Duan Ling was amused: "Yes, he has a great waist!"

"You guys know nothing." The old uncle said with a smile. On the first day of opening, the business was very good, and he looked in a very good mood.

After the fresh meat was sold out, Jiang Kuo felt that his brain was a little gurgling, and his ears were still buzzing.

Duan Feifan arranged the finishing work with a group of people, and he hid aside and stood there.

"This starts well," Jiang Lelai, who had been missing for the afternoon, appeared at some point. He stood next to him, "The materials will be available online soon after tomorrow."

"Where did you just go?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"After a walk," Jiang Lelia pointed to the market behind. "It's quite interesting. There is a small shop for straw weaving and bamboo weaving. I ordered two bamboo vases there and a few fruit plates."

"Do you put it in your studio?" Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Yes," Jiang nodded, "I'll take it back and add a color."

"Give me one," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "Give me a vase."

"I want it for nothing?" Jiang Lele said.

"A bag of beef sauce will be exchanged for you." Jiang Kuo said.

Jiang Leye smiled: "The materials used for exchange are very generous now, right?"

"It's not rich, it's not going to be found tomorrow," said Jiang Kuo, "just change to a smaller one."

"Okay." Jiang Lele said.

"Put it." Jiang Kuo said.

"Then you need to add money." Jiang Lele said.

"...Is it so clear?" Jiang Kuo raised his voice.

"Learn from President Jiang," Jiang Lelia said, "Today I will give him a flower basket back ten thousand."

"Is it only ten thousand?" Jiang Kuo said, "He himself said you went to several flower shops to get it done."

"Ten thousand yuan per flower shop," Jiang Leye said, "I'll go to seven or eight stores."

"...I owe it first." Jiang Kuo said, "When will you get enough of a car and drive my car away."

"Okay." Jiang Lelai said with a smile.

After finishing the work, the next step was a celebration banquet. Fan Jiabao was familiar with the place and chose a high-end hotel according to Jiang Kuo's requirements and booked a banquet hall. Those who came to help rushed to the scene separately.

After everyone set off, Jiang Kuo started the car, but he did not drive immediately. He leaned on the back of the chair and breathed a long sigh.

"Are you tired?" Duan Feifan asked, "If you are tired, I will open it."

"Not tired," said Jiang Kuo, "I didn't work seriously today, so I just stood there and watched others do it."

"Then why are you sighing?" Duan Feifan smiled.

"I have to be busy at night. Think about it, I have a big headache," said Jiang Kuo. "I haven't started writing the homework I'm going to hand in on Monday."

"There is nothing to be busy at night," Duan Feifan said. "The customer service has been trained. Yang Ke will not have any problems. The new goods will come here tomorrow and I will find a good person to ship the goods."

"Have you arranged everything?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yeah--Hey." Duan Feifan nodded.

Jiang Kuo laughed and drove the car out: "Don't you just care about production, business management and other things are mine?"

"Then you haven't started writing your homework?" Duan Feifan said.

"Have you started writing your homework?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It's moving," Duan Feifan said, "I wrote a name, and I always solemnly wrote the name first as a perfect beginning."

"What then?" Jiang Kuo asked with a smile.

"If you can copy, you can't copy, you can drag it." Duan Feifan answered very simply.

Jiang Kuole spoke out: "If you let Mr. Jiang hear your words, you have to advise you to drop out of school and do your career."

"Then you can't retreat," Duan Feifan said, "I rejected a bunch of schools that I only chose in 211985. Can I withdraw at will!"

"Yes," Jiang Kuo slapped the steering wheel, "Next time, Mr. Jiang will tell me again, you are the standard answer."

From ordering to ordering in the hotel banquet hall, Fan Jiabao made it all. Jiang Kuo just paid for it. When he arrived at the place, he realized that this person was really idle and the kind of person who was idle.

The banquet hall was like a Niu Sandao Annual Meeting, decorated with various flowers and balloons, and also had banners.

-Niu Sandao New Store Opening Thanks Dinner

"...Who arranged this?" Dapao was shocked, "I thought I had entered the annual meeting of Jiang General Company."

"Old Fan," said Jiang Kuo, "there is a big deal to mobilize the most idle people."

"He is considered a non-staff member of Niu Sandao." Dapao said, "If you want to expand your business in the future, you can cooperate."

"It's really possible." Jiang Kuo said.

Although it looks like the company's annual meeting, it is not an annual meeting after all. Everyone is tired of making trouble. Duan Feifan briefly thanked him a few words and asked everyone to eat and drink, and it will start.

Jiang Kuo was a little hungry and didn't even bother to talk to the people at this table. He started eating after burying his head.

Duan Feifan took a few bites and started to reply to messages with his cell phone next to him.

"Let's do it later," said Jiang Kuo, "eat first."

"Reply to Ma Xiao," Duan Feifan glanced at him and turned his phone screen toward him. "I asked him yesterday if he wanted to work part-time in the store and pack and ship it."

"Did he agree?" Jiang Kuo asked. This was a good arrangement. Ma Xiao wanted to work part-time with them, so the money would definitely be guaranteed and he would not be bullied.

"Agree," Duan Feifan said, "He will go to the store tomorrow morning, from 6 to 8 o'clock, unload the goods, and then go pack and ship it in the afternoon."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

In these aspects, Duan Feifan has natural care and arranged in an orderly manner. Every time Jiang Kuo thinks of something, Duan Feifan has basically dealt with it.

The "annual meeting" has not been held for too long. The more people the dinner, the easier it is to finish it quickly. It is only after nine o'clock, and everyone is full.

Jiang Lilai and Big and Big Pigs were going to continue to visit the night market. The tour guide was Fan Jiabao, and Dapao also planned to take his people out to play and relax, so everyone dispersed.

Jiang Kuo called a car to take his uncle's family back, and the group of them returned to school.

The dormitory was still lively. Jiang Kuo first returned 119. They didn’t meet these people when they came back yesterday. Today, Jiang Kuo brought back a few bags of beef sauce.

"I will start the business in the future, right?" Tang Li tasted the beef sauce, "It's quite delicious, it tastes similar to the ones made in the store."

"It's still almost there," said Jiang Kuo, "but it's not very obvious."

"I will promote you in my high school group at that time," Li Zirui said. "You are so awesome. You have started your business in your freshman year, and I have gained weight in my freshman year."

Several people were having fun while eating.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Kuo's cell phone rang.

【Instructions are as follows】Are you tired?

【jk921】It's OK, what's wrong

[Instructions are as follows] I took a massager at the opposite door. If you are tired, come and beat me. Don't be tired, come and help me beat me.

Jiang Kuo was happy after watching Duan Feifan's words for a long time.

【jk921】I'll go over and see what massager it is

"That's it," Duan Feifan shook a thing like a life jacket in his hand. "Plug this into power, and then press the electric door..."

"It's electrocuted." Jiang Kuo said.

"Fuck," Duan Feifan smiled, "It seems that he is not tired after taking it so quickly."

"Didn't this be beaten just by putting it on?" Jiang Kuo looked, "I still need me to beat you?"

"And this," Duan Feifan picked up a thing like a racket, and there was a circle of things that were protruding like a suction cup and looked like a tumor. "This one should be held with your hands and moved back and forth in the position you want to press."

"Why is this thing a bit Cthulhu..." Jiang Kuo said, "Why are you buying so many of these things at the same time?"

"I was cheated when I was doing a micro-business," Duan Feifan said. "I bought a bunch of them, but I didn't sell them. I didn't want to give them to his mother for free, saying that I was afraid of being knocked to death."

Jiang Kuo smiled for a long time and danced the beat in his hand: "Okay, lie down."

Duan Feifan put on the electric shock clamp and leaned on the recliner. After adjusting it, he felt it: "This is OK, it's just arching around the waist and back, and it's also vibrating. You can try it later."

"Well," Jiang Kuo took the chair, sat next to him, turned on the switch of the racket. The circle of the racket flashed and trembled, and he placed it on Duan Feifan's legs, "How is it?"

"It's a little itchy," Duan Feifan laughed, "You'll let it go, it will shock my itchy flesh if you're hanging like this."

"Aren't your itchy flesh on your finger?" Jiang Kuo leaned forward, and the slap in his hand tightened his legs, moving slowly back and forth.
To be continued...